80s Taoism

"Father wrote to say that Jiaohua contracted a garden at home, and the tea he made won a gold medal in the province. He wants us to go back and help Jiaohua manage the garden. What do you think?" Liu Qiaoye actually knew a man's mind without asking. Zhang Youping's masculinity is very strong, and he can't hold back his face if he is asked to go back to enjoy the happiness of the cub.

"Let's talk." Zhang Youping seemed calm, but his two hands clenched into fists, and the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged.

Liu Qiaoye glanced west.

Home, it's too far away, and I don't know if the cloud in the sky is the cloud floating in my hometown.

When it was time to pay wages, after Zhang Youping received his wages, he calmly said to his wife, "I'm going to resign."

Liu Qiaoye didn't ask why, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"I've been wandering around here for a while, and the recycling station charges 20 cents a catty for cardboard. The price seems to be going up. Now construction is going on everywhere, and there are more and more factories. The basic production department of packaging paper comes here. The basic production department of the paper mill comes here. There must be a huge demand for this kind of recycled waste paper. I found out that there is a packaging paper factory nearby. The purchase price of waste paper is higher than that of the recycling station. My fellow, I will find a way to get them to sell the waste cardboard boxes in the factory to me, and I will give them the purchase price of the recycling station. I will then send the waste paper to the paper mill, and I will make a lot of money. Look at our factory, there are a lot of wrapping paper used to pack raw materials and accessories every day. No one has noticed this yet. If I set up the recycling station here, these factories alone will be enough for me to earn." opportunity.

"If you see it right, go ahead and do it boldly. I support you." Liu Qiaoye knew about a man's ambition. If he was forced to stay in the factory, he would not be happy. It seems that Zai Zai put too much pressure on this father. Thinking of this, Liu Qiaoye smiled.

"I must set a good example for Zai Zai." Zhang Youping finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the mother-in-law did not object.

When Xiao Lihua and his wife heard that Zhang Youping had resigned and planned to set up a recycling station, they both supported it.

"Brother, you are still courageous. Brother, I have wanted to quit my job many times and go out to work, but I have not made up my mind. You have only been here for so long and you dare to do it. You are better than me. I will go and withdraw all the money we have saved in the past two years. You have just started your career and you must need money. I don’t have any use for the money right now. You can use it first. When you earn money, return it to us. Maybe someday I will make up my mind. You can’t just sit by and watch." The neat hundred-yuan bills were placed in Zhang Youping's hands, amounting to thousands of dollars. A few thousand dollars is definitely a huge sum of money in this year.

In the next few days, Zhao Hongbing accompanied Zhang Youping to find a house nearby, completely taking Zhang Youping's affairs as his own.

Zhang Youping had established a good relationship with the sanitation employees in these factories beforehand, and he also got acquainted with the guards of those factories. In some factories, Zhang Youping can directly go in and take away the discarded packaging from these factories. No one realizes that these things can be sold for money. However, Zhang Youping is a person with a long-term vision. Although he can get these things away without spending a penny now, in the future, people will look back, and even if Zhang Youping spends money, he may not be able to get those wrapping papers from them. Therefore, Zhang Youping took the initiative to purchase waste packaging paper from those people at a relatively low purchase price. After collecting a car, they called a car to send the waste to the wrapping paper factory.

After a few trips, Zhang Youping doubled his assets. Zhang Youping was not satisfied with the nearby factories, and turned his eyes to the industrial park farther away. He set a small goal for himself this year, trying to buy a small four-wheeler. When he learns how to drive, he won't have to call someone else's car.

If Zhang Jiaohua knew that what he had done not only failed to bring his parents back home, but also made his father under great pressure and made up his mind to take root in Guangdong, I don't know how Zhang Jiaohua would feel.

While Zhang Youping was happily counting the money, Zhang Jiaohua had already fallen asleep on the bed.

In the dream, Zhang Jiaohua dreamed of the long-lost old Taoist master again.

The old Taoist master taught Zhang Jiaohua the altar-turning mantra in the evening: "Please turn the altar Zhang Wulang, the second master of the ancestor descends to the altar.... If there are evil masters who come to fight, the vegetable basket carries water and sprinkles the dharma field. There are famous clans in front of the altar everywhere, and there are flag guns in front of the temple everywhere. The iron armor and golden body appear in the clouds. Flying clouds and horses are coming quickly. The disciples come now to invite the ancestors who turned the altar to descend upon the spirit!"

In addition, he also taught Zhang Jiaohua a few spells, all of which were related to the fighting skills of evil masters without exception. Turning the Altar Curse, Five Thunder Curse, Zhang Wulang Curse, Fighting Prediction, Copper Nangan and Iron Nanju, Moving the Wall...

The dream that night was also very strange. One night, I dreamed that the old Taoist master was fighting with other evil masters. The old Taoist master just got sick once. Now the body is still relatively weak, did not expect the evil master to take the opportunity to attack. The old Taoist master insisted on fighting with those evil masters. Zhang Jiaohua could only be anxious, he was always watching a story happen in his dream, no matter how much he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything. On the contrary, he clearly remembered the incantations used by the old Taoist master. Until Zhang Jiaohua woke up from the dream and found that her whole body was drenched in sweat. When I woke up, everything in the dream seemed to have really happened. Then, unable to fall asleep anymore, Zhang Jiaohua simply got up.

Zhang Jiaohua fought Meishan boxing all the way in the yard. Although Zhang Jiaohua was not very big, he could see some of the true meaning of Meishan boxing in his punches. Although Zhang Jiaohua didn't practice boxing much, but in the dream, what things did he not see? What's more, Zhang Jiaohua can feel the kind of boxing in his dream, and he is naturally familiar with it when practicing.

Zhang Jiaohua practiced for a long time, and Zhang Wenrong and others arrived in a hurry.

"Biaohua, why do you get up so early?" Zhang Wenrong quickly jumped on the plum blossom pile and began to practice.

"If you can't fall asleep, get up early. Practice all the Zhuanggong first. I'll teach you some routines later." Zhang Jiaohua didn't plan to teach them some real kung fu. But I didn't expect these three guys to change so much, so Zhang Jiaohua changed some of his original intentions.

Before he knew it, the rice in Zhang Jiaohua's paddy field had become heavy. The ears of grain seemed very long, and even the same grain in the village was very different from the field Zhang Jiaohua planted.