The two people were sparring in the yard of Hua Qingping's house. Hua Qingping watched the whole process and was not surprised at all. He was even happier for Wang Jingxia.
Not only happy, but also proud.
His wife is so amazing!
Qian Wuqian recalled Wang Jingxia's moves and asked, "Do you know where your boxing style comes from?"
Wang Jingxia: "I only know it's called the Subduing Tiger Fist, I don't know what the rest is."
Qian Wuqian sighed with emotion: "With your level, it would be a shame if you didn't join the association. You don't need any training, being a coach is enough for you."
Hua Qingping immediately asked, "Don't you have to undergo training before taking the coaching certificate exam?"
Qian Wuqian waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's for outsiders. Why would we bother with so much trouble when we have our own people to lead the way? It's just a matter of a word."
There is no such perfect training system nowadays. Wang Jingxia's idea is very trendy. I am afraid that even the country has not yet issued relevant regulations.
Hua Qingping was very considerate and immediately took out a can of honey and a can of tea, saying with a smile:
"Coach Qian, thank you so much. Please accept the honey from my relatives and this tea. I hope you can help me."
Coach Qian waved his hand and said, "Even if you didn't give me these, I would still help you. It's a pity to waste Comrade Wang Jingxia's martial arts skills.
You introduced us to a great talent. In the end, our association has made a profit."
Hua Qingping: "Hey, these aren't very valuable, but I saw everyone liked them, so I thought of giving one to the coach. Please accept it."
Although everyone is quite simple, sincerity is still required. After all, no one can hit someone who smiles at them.
Qian Wuqian seemed quite happy and thought that this student was really polite.
But who wouldn't be happy to receive a gift? Helping students is something he enjoys, and receiving thanks makes him feel even better.
If the tea was of the same quality as the one he had at dinner last time, he would be even more surprised.
In short, Wang Jingxia successfully joined the Wushu Association, and the training class project took the first step.
Then, Coach Qian also became one of the customers who bought honey.
This jar of honey can be soaked for a long time and can also be given as a gift. It is quite worth it at five dollars a jar.
In the blink of an eye, a semester passed. When the professors, Coach Qian, and the clients they introduced heard that Hua Qingping was going home, they hurried to find Hua Qingping to buy some honey and tea.
After all, it’s the New Year, and gifts are always given when visiting relatives and friends. Everyone has some different connections, so giving ordinary things may not be thoughtful enough.
This honey and tea are great New Year gifts.
Fortunately, Wan Qingliu sent a lot of them some time ago, and they have all been sold now.
The couple didn't expect to make a lot of money before leaving. They were in an especially good mood when they returned home. Even the not-so-good environment on the train did not dilute their inner happiness.
Hua Qingping and his wife brought Xiangxiang home from Jing City, and Hua Jingmin and Zhou Baozhen also returned home from Hai City with their baby.
This year has been a truly prosperous year.
Hua Jingmin had been setting up a stall for several months. Although he was not as eloquent as Wan Qingliu, he earned a lot of money, at least enough to cover his family's living expenses and have some surplus.
After the holiday, the couple booked train tickets home and packed their things at home.
Hua Jingmin: "I think we have all the clothes at home, so why not bring some things for the kids?"
Zhou Baozhen: "Bring milk powder, bottles, baby's clothes, bibs, and a few extra diapers. We need to change them on the train."
The child is still very young, but the couple doesn’t want to spend the New Year alone in Hai City, so they have to go home and reunite.
Hua Jingmin nodded and packed the child's things into a handbag.
"Make sure you bring your train tickets. We're buying sleeper berths, right?"
Zhou Baozhen: "That's right, we bought two lower bunks."
Two lower bunks facing each other are also convenient for taking care of children.
Zhou Baozhen held the child in her arms, and Hua Jingmin pushed through the crowd in front of the mother and child, helping them squeeze onto the train. He found his own berth, put away his luggage, and then sat down.
The child seemed a little uncomfortable with the messy environment in the car. He groaned and twisted his body.
There was a window seat in the aisle, and opposite the double bed sat a man and a woman who came from nowhere, both middle-aged.
The middle-aged woman looked at the child in Zhou Baozhen's arms and said with a smile: "You're taking such a young child on the train?"
Zhou Baozhen smiled and said, "No matter how young the child is, he or she has to go home for the New Year."
"You are such a good kid. You don't even cry."
Zhou Baozhen smiled but didn't answer. Hua Jingmin looked at the woman warily.
Seeing that they didn't respond, the middle-aged woman slowly shut up.
At the next stop, the man next to me stood up and walked towards the toilet. When he came back, he brought a child with him.
The child was held in his arms, looking around curiously and ignorantly, then he sat down with the man and sat on his lap.
Zhou Baozhen: "Is this your child? Why didn't I see him just now?"
The woman said, "My son, daughter-in-law and the kids are sitting in the hard seats. My old man and I didn't buy tickets, so we can only sit here."
The man said in a gruff voice, "The child was crying for his grandmother, so I brought him here."
The child was lying on the man's lap in a daze without saying a word, but he seemed to be conscious, so Hua Jingmin and Zhou Baozhen didn't suspect anything.
They were a little cautious at first, but they heard that those who kidnapped children usually knocked the children unconscious. This child seemed to be awake and did not show any resistance to the couple, so they thought it was normal.
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