"The first thing to do when practicing boxing is to stand up! Come and do it with me!"

"Spread your legs, shoulder-width as wide as you are, squat down slightly!"

"Don't squat so hard! You are not standing in a stance, you are shit!"

"Stretch your arms and look into the distance!"

Since we are teaching children to practice martial arts, we cannot fool them. Although we dare not teach Bajiquan, which is more full, we still pass on the stance skills of internal martial arts to the children.

If you practice boxing or not, you will be in vain in the end. You will be the children in your village and all his preparatory believers. He does not want to teach a bunch of erotic auras.

In this way, Zhang Lang started his career as a teacher. Except for his discomfort at the beginning, he felt pretty good after a long time!

Even Tang Feifei, who was fine at home, was brought together to be a teacher by him.

He taught physical education and Tang Feifei taught music. The couple taught afternoon classes, went together in class and went home together after class. They lived a very comfortable life.

However, this day ended after the first snowfall.

Various production activities in rural Northeast China stopped in winter. Although Xilong Villa was better, there were vegetable greenhouses and pig farms still running, but as soon as the construction team stopped working, many people were idle.

The old saying is true at all when you are free to make trouble.

There are more and more troubles in the village.

Because of the long winter in the Northeast, they like to gather together to eat melon seeds and the parents of Li’s family.

Now that there is electricity, it’s even more exciting. I chat during the day and at night!

The fourth uncle was so busy that his feet were not stuck in the ground, and he was busy dealing with these rotten sesame and broken millet all day long.

Whoever says bad things, whoever makes rumor.

No big deal, but if you don’t deal with it in time, it will become a big deal if you accumulate for a long time.

There are also more meetings in the town, including various agricultural production associations, rural safety associations, and economic development associations. There is one meeting every now and then, and it takes a day to get arguing.

In the past, the Fourth Uncle was the one who went to see him for such meetings. Now, the Fourth Uncle was too busy just by dealing with disputes in the village, so he didn't have time to hold meetings for him.

In fact, there are not so many meetings. Every time, I read the documents from the city and provinces forwarded by the county in the morning and then discuss them! In fact, it is just nonsense.

I had a big meal at noon, and the largest household in the town was Zhang Lang, Xilong Villa.

After drinking at noon, I continued to speak vernacular in the afternoon.

Zhang Lang was reluctant to go after he went there twice. It was not because he felt sorry for the money for treating guests. The key was that there was nothing big, and it was just a waste of effort.

Just then, my third uncle came back after handling the matter of the county engineering company.

"Three uncle, please help me go to the town for a meeting tomorrow! You are familiar with the village chiefs and secretaries! You see, I am on behalf of the school and I have to help the fourth uncle deal with the disputes in the village. I really can't get out of here!"

After the third uncle arrived home, Zhang Lang hurriedly came to him, "Please give me!"

"Okay! I haven't seen these old guys for a long time! I used to show my sect in front of me, but this time I see how they show my sect?" My third uncle agreed readily.

Although it is an excuse to help the fourth uncle handle the dispute in the village, there is really something that must be handled in the village.

In the long winter in the Northeast, women gather together and talk nonsense, while men gather together and drink and play cards.

Most of the time it’s boring to play cards, you have to bet on something. People from the south are very gambled, but people from the northeast are not bad either.

Zhang Lang won’t pursue anything when he is a little gambling. He is not a saint, and he often plays cards with him.

But some people use gambling as a serious business and this is not enough.

This was the winter of 1980s, and there was a bet of winning and losing in the village that lasted tens of thousands of dollars in one night, which was quite impressive.

These people did a very hidden job. They played with a small fuck before twelve o'clock, and started playing with big fucks after twelve o'clock.

They thought they were secretly doing it, but the land in Xilong Villa was refined by Zhang Lang, and every move of Xilong Villa could not hide Zhang Lang's eyes.

At around 1:00 a.m. at night, Zhang Lang came to Yang Jinhai's door with a bundle of hemp ropes. He didn't knock on the door and jumped over the wall into the yard. The yard was pitch black, and only a faint shouting came from the west wing.

When these houses were first built, they were soundproofed. Standing in the yard, you could hear the sounds in the house, which showed how loud the noise inside was.

"Bang!"

Kick the door open with one kick.

"Who?"

"Are you looking for death?"

"I!"

Zhang Langhan walked into the room with a face.

"Who are you?"

"Ah! Uncle Wolf, why are you here?"

"Uncle Wolf..."

"Master Wolf!"

Someone saw that it was Zhang Lang who turned around and wanted to run away.

"Stop it! I dare to run another step and I will break his leg!"

Zhang Lang shouted loudly, no one dared to run away.

Everyone knows that the monk can't run away from the temple, and it's not that the public security bureau is catching a gambling game, so if you don't run away, you can only get scolded.

"Dong Shanzhu! Zhang Chenggong! Sun Yougui! Tian Shengjiu... You can do it! Not bad! Not bad! Let's see, how much did you win?" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

Zhang Lang couldn't see any angry look on his face, and he said as if he was thinking about it, "Oh! There are quite a few! These are thousands, right?"

Dong Shanzhu smiled flatteringly, "Hehe! Good luck tonight! Good luck!"

"Well! That's good! This boss has a lot of money! It's more than your annual salary!"

"It's not like this every day! I lost several thousand yesterday! Today I'm just taking the money back!"

Zhang Lang smiled and asked, "Oh! So it's not that you just won?"

Dong Shanzhu seemed to be talking, and Zhang Lang said whatever he asked, which made the others sweat and cursed Dong Shanzhu in his heart!

"How can you just win? The key to gambling is to rely on luck! You can win more than 10,000 in one night with good luck! Just like Niu Dabao! You won more than 10,000 in one go yesterday! But today it was not possible. How long did it take, you lost three or four thousand!"

"Oh! You are Niu Dabao, right? You don't seem to be from our banker, right? Where is the origin?"

"I came from the county. I heard that the people in Xilong Villa have money, so I come here to spend two money!"

Zhang Chenggong and others found something was wrong. Dong Shanzhu and Zhang Lang said whatever they asked, and could also explain it with mountain cannons or fear of Zhang Lang. Why did Niu Dabao who came outside also asked and said whatever they asked.

When I thought of the legend about Zhang Lang, I was scared.

But Niu Dabao's next words made them forget their fear, and anger began to burn in their hearts.

"Oh! How many days have you been here? How much has you made?"

"I've got 30,000 or 40,000 yuan!"

"Why is it only 30,000 to 40,000? It's too slow?"

"It's not slow! I'll only get 30,000 or 40,000 yuan for half a year when I work in this industry. I can't be quick. These people in the mountains are not really stupid. You have to win and lose for two days, otherwise you will be easily discovered! If they discover this mountain, I won't kill me!"

Zhang Lang glanced at Dong Shanzhu and the others sternly, warning them not to speak.

He continued to ask, "There are all leaders in your vocation. Who is your leader?"
Chapter completed!