Li Xu traveled to the year 1960. In this era, which he had never seen before and only heard about in books and from elders, the only thing he could do was ensure his family had enough to eat and li...
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's mainly because I'm nervous. It's too torturous. If there weren't robbers, I wouldn't have any problem adding another ten days to the journey."
Liu Gang can also understand.
But this was a professional risk, and there was nothing he could do, so he could only say, "Don't overthink it. As long as these long-distance shipments are completed, the rest will be much easier."
Li Xu also knew it, but he just wanted to complain a few words.
Just like those office workers in later generations, they know that it is useless to curse their leaders behind their backs, but they still want to curse them a few times.
This will make you feel much more comfortable.
Li Xu retracted his gaze and changed the subject, "Uncle Liu, what do you think the other people in the supply and marketing cooperative will think of us after what happened today?"
Liu Gang sneered, "I don't know what they think in their hearts, but they certainly won't dare to cause trouble openly. Everyone is afraid of becoming the next Lin the Turtle."
"Then it would save us a lot of trouble. I didn't expect you to actually resort to violence. Before, when I heard them swearing in front of me, I would just curse back."
Li Xu's strength is now basically well-known in the supply and marketing cooperative.
So when he cursed back at others, even though he was the only one there, those people didn't dare to fight him...
At most, I would just have a verbal battle with him.
Li Xu believes that he is not inferior to others in swearing.
This is indeed the case. I can always scold the other party until he admits defeat and leaves.
Liu Gang immediately switched to teaching mode. "If you can use your hands instead of words, scolding them is useless. Only by hitting them harder can they learn their lesson."
Then he thought for a moment, "Don't listen to me. You're different from us. You don't know how to use your hands, so you should be gentle. But if it's a group fight like this morning, don't be polite. Just go for it and kill. Otherwise, you might be the one who gets killed."
Li Xu looked thoughtful, "I think I acted with discretion."
Even when the fight started in the morning, he was still trying to control his strength for fear of killing the other person.
Of course, in the end, I really got angry...
Liu Gang glanced at him and said, "You don't understand what I mean. When you see too much blood on the road, you will become less and less concerned about human life, and you will be more and more careless when you attack. Killing someone in a group fight is not a big deal, but what if you are fighting alone one day and accidentally kill someone?"
The veterans in the car team all told them that if they got into a group fight, they would have to kill.
That’s because you can’t let others think that you are easy to bully, otherwise if a group of people attack you, do you think you will die?
As for whether the other party is dead or alive, it doesn’t matter.
Such incidents of fights between two groups of workers, which resulted in deaths, have occurred frequently in other units.
Although none of the people involved escaped, the consequences were not that serious.
At most, the family of the deceased will be fined, and the leader will have his salary reduced.
So when Lin the Turtle was about to be beaten to death, everyone acted as if they didn't care.
It’s just that being a leader may be a little troublesome.
To put it mildly, it is improper management; to put it more broadly, it is a failure to unite comrades.
This is also the reason why the director was so angry.
Li Xu thought about it and found that what he said did make sense.
If you kill someone in a one-on-one fight, you might even have to pay with your life.
So he nodded and said, "Uncle Liu, you are right. I will listen to you and try to be less violent from now on."
Liu Gang said angrily, "You're usually quite smart, so why are you so stubborn now? I'm not asking you to be less aggressive, I'm asking you to control your actions."
"I think it's better to just be less hands-on."
"What the hell? If someone picks on you and you don't fight them, wouldn't that make you a coward? Don't ever tell anyone you're from the car team when you go out. We can't afford to lose face. Besides, if you don't fight back, how can you maintain your composure?"
Li Xu looked embarrassed. Why is it so troublesome?
He felt that he was a cultured person and didn't like fighting.
But then I thought about the social atmosphere today where people resort to violence at the slightest disagreement.
Their car team is famous for its ability and love of fighting.
If I spread this information out like this, it would be considered a disgrace to the family.
After thinking about it, he came up with another idea. "Uncle Liu, how about this? From now on, I'll just hit people on their arms and legs. That way, it's less likely to get hurt. Even if they break something, I can have them go to the county hospital to see Doctor Zhou. I heard that after they're cured, they'll be fine. What do you think of this idea?"
Liu Gang was stunned by this idea.
Although he was driving, he kept turning his head to look at Li Xu.
After a long pause, he sighed, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if Doctor Zhou passed away one day? Would he fight you to death if he became disabled?"
Li Xu: ...
"Forget it, from now on I'll beat up anyone who picks on me, and then I'll slowly learn the ropes."
Liu Gang was now satisfied, with a look of relief on his face. "That's right. Remember, when fighting alone, you must be gentle and don't let anyone get killed."
"Don't worry." Li Xu responded and suddenly asked, "Uncle Liu, is there anyone in our county who has practiced martial arts?"
He also suddenly thought of the miraculous martial arts passed down to later generations.
Especially on the Internet, from time to time someone will pop up and claim that they are practicing traditional martial arts.
However, at that time, the Internet was full of mixed people, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Now is the chance to see her true face.
If it is really possible, maybe I can practice it myself.
I won't say much more. I just want to be able to avoid bedwetting when I'm 70 or 80 years old and still be able to move around freely...
Liu Gang didn't directly say whether there was any or not, but instead asked suspiciously, "Are you asking about the competition or traditional martial arts?"
Li Xu who was in the competition knew it.
In 1952, the government began to vigorously promote martial arts. In 1954, famous Tai Chi masters from all over the country gathered together to create the 24-style simplified Tai Chi. From then on, the road to simplifying boxing began. Later, several martial arts performance competitions were held.
Of course, this is not what he wants to ask.
"I'm asking about traditional martial arts."
This time Liu Gang answered very straightforwardly, "Yes."
Li Xu suddenly became excited, "Really? Do you know him?"
Liu Gang was a little confused. "What do you mean? There are quite a few people who practice traditional martial arts in our county. Which one do you want me to meet?"
Li Xu:?
After a moment of silence, Li Xu continued, "I thought there weren't many people practicing traditional martial arts these days, but I didn't expect there are so many in our small county. Tell me, what kinds of boxing do you know?"
"Tai Chi, Shaolin, Plum Blossom, Xingyi, Baji, and Chang Family. That's all there is. I don't know if there are any others."
Wow, most of the ones here are familiar, and some of them I’m even hearing for the first time.
"Uncle Liu, what kind of boxing is Chang Family Fist? Why have I never heard of it?"