Han Zecang got the opportunity he had been longing for. He could use his vacation time to go to the provincial capital and learn business from Lin Jing.
With more exposure to the twists and turns of the business world and the experience of the experienced people, and with the title of a scholar as his backing, when Su Shien gets promoted in the future, he can bring Han Zecang with him, and he will definitely be a capable assistant.
It doesn’t matter if he is not capable, Han Zeyu can personally transform him.
If a young tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight; if a person does not take care of it, it will become rotten. Master Han will definitely be able to cure the disease with just one move.
Judging from the time, it’s time for them to return.
Han Zeli begged his elder brother if he could take him with him as well. He wanted to learn Kung Fu from Brother Tiezhu.
Han Zeyu rolled his eyes. Tiezhu is a gifted man, why are you joining in the fun?
Surprisingly, Uncle Zhong also helped out.
It is said that Han Zeli has a high level of comprehension and good aptitude. Although he is a little older, as long as he is willing to work hard, he may be able to become a talent.
Han Zeyu has been having a lot of fun lately and almost forgot about this uncle.
After sending his stupid brother away, Han Zeyu decided to have a chat with Uncle Zhong.
"You said you had some errands to attend to. Are you done with them now? When will you return to Beijing? Will you still be traveling with us?"
"It's almost time. I'm looking forward to going with you. I'm old and I'm afraid I can't stand the fatigue of the journey."
Han Zeyu has a fake smile on his face, and he's giving you an expression so you can figure it out.
Uncle Zhong is a thick-skinned man. No matter how cold you treat him, he will remain unmoved.
"Tell me what you like about our Tiezhu. I'll ask him to change it now."
Uncle Zhong...why does this sound so awkward?
"If you have something to say, just say it. Your purpose is obvious. There's no need to hide it."
Uncle Zhong remained silent, as if he was struggling with his conscience. After a moment, he finally spoke with difficulty: "I want to see if there are any scars on his back."
Han Zeyu raised his eyebrows. He knew that Tiezhu had a scar on his back.
When he was on the farm, the weather was hot and Tiezhu would occasionally work shirtless.
Han Zeyu asked him how he got the injury on his back, but Tiezhu didn't know anything about it and said he didn't even know he had a scar on his back.
It doesn't hurt or itch. Besides, he doesn't have eyes on his back, so he can't see!
Han Zeyu pondered, "Tiezhu has never known his own life story. He also wants to know whether he was abandoned by his parents or if something unexpected happened to him."
Uncle Zhong seemed a little agitated, but Han Zeyu continued to ask, "What if there's a scar? What if there's no scar? From the time you first started to doubt him until now, you've been hesitant to confirm Tiezhu's identity. This only shows that you have concerns."
Han Zeyu had been smiling all the time, but suddenly he became aggressive, which scared Uncle Zhong.
Whether he sticks his head out or hides it, he will be in danger. He has to confirm Tiezhu's identity before talking about anything else.
Han Zeyu knew from his expression that he had made up his mind. That was how it should be. To tell whether it was a mule or a horse, one had to take it out for a walk.
Tiezhu was discussing the mysteries of martial arts with his good brother, and was a little reluctant when he was suddenly called over.
"Master, Ze Li and I were discussing a combination punch! We were at the critical moment when you interrupted us."
Han Zeyu curled his lips. "Still thinking about combo punches? I think it would be more reliable for you two to debut as a group."
He had already thought of a name: Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.
"Don't practice boxing yet. Let me see how your trapezius muscles are working. Have you been slacking off?"
In order to prove himself, Tiezhu took off his shorts without saying a word, revealing his strong back with smooth lines.
Han Zeyu was very satisfied. These were the outstanding results achieved under his "kind" guidance.
Uncle Zhong stared at it intently, and after a moment his eyes turned red. He wanted to reach out and touch the long and narrow scar, but seemed afraid of damaging it.
Han Zeyu understood that this was the same as being afraid of home. The closer one gets to the destination, the more afraid one becomes of getting closer.
"Okay, you've practiced well, go play with Ze Li!"
Tie Zhu corrected him, "It's not a joke, it's about studying the essence of martial arts."
Han Zeyu nodded and threw him a small string of copper coins, reminding him that the acrobatic troupe was about to start performing at this time.
Tiezhu held the unexpected fortune and invited his good brothers to go out and watch a circus together.
The two of them stopped studying martial arts and just focused on what snacks to buy to bring over.
"As you can see, Tiezhu has the mentality of a child. It's said that he's been like this for many years."
Uncle Zhong nodded, covered his eyes with his dry hands, and shed silent tears.
Self-blame, heartache, guilt...
All kinds of emotions intertwined together and finally converged into sobs.
Han Zeyu got up and left. He did not ask about Tiezhu's background. He let Uncle Zhong calm down first. Now that his identity was confirmed, it was only a matter of time before he recognized his relatives.
Is it really related to the General's Mansion? During his time in the capital, he heard a lot of gossip. I'm afraid this relative is not so easy to recognize.
The next day, several people began to pack their luggage and load all the local specialties they were going to take away into the car.
Han Zeli watched eagerly and told Tiezhu to continue looking for martial arts secrets, as his dream of learning martial arts depended on his good brother.
Tiezhu seemed to feel the weight of his shoulders, patting his chest and assuring, "Don't worry! We'll be good brothers for life. As long as I have food to eat, I will never let you have porridge."
Han Zeli was very realistic: "Brother, even if I can't feel full after drinking porridge, I still want to eat."
This pair of adorable young man and girl almost quarreled over whether to eat or drink porridge.
Han Zeyu suddenly appeared behind the iron pillar like a ghost and said leisurely, "I'm the one who pays for your pocket money, and you still have the nerve to discuss such a stupid thing."
With a "whoosh", the good brothers hugged each other and quickly reconciled.
"When we make money in the future, we will honor our elder brother."
Tiezhu quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, Zeli is right."
Han Zeyu snorted coldly. These two cowards were a group of disorganized people and could not withstand a single blow.
Yumo, the little cotton-padded jacket, is the most considerate and is so affectionate that she can’t bear to leave her elder brother.
Han Zeyu was so excited that he picked up his sister again.
"Brother will be back to see you soon. I'll bring you some beautiful jewelry. You're a grown-up girl now, so you can wear simpler pieces."
Zhao said disdainfully, "You know she's a grown-up girl, she's already eleven years old. Don't hold her like a child all the time."
Han Zeyu put his sister down with a playful smile, and put his arm around Zhao's arm.
"I'll be back before the autumn harvest, so you don't have to miss me too much."
Zhao was speechless. She didn't need to come back so often...
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