Mixed in 1980

Chapter 20: Kidney Iron Old Baby

"Come back so early?"

Seeing his brother coming back, Chen Min joked, "It's just getting dark, and you don't know how to take a girl to see a movie. Can you fall in love?"

"..."

It seems that no matter what era, dating cannot avoid watching movies.

There were few entertainment activities in the 1980s, and watching movies became a trend. Not to mention movie theaters, even open-air movies could be packed with audiences.

"Gunfire from the Secret Service", which was released last year, attracted 600 million viewers.

If I remember correctly, there will be a movie called "Lush Mountain Love" released in July this year. The box office has exceeded 100 million yuan in just one week, and the ticket price is only 25 cents now.

Chen Fan had taken Zhou Xiaoying to see it in his previous life.

However, in response to his elder sister's teasing, Chen Fan decisively gave her a look of contempt.

"Have you ever seen a decent girl go to the movies with a boy she just met for a few days late at night? It's a joke."

"I just haven't caught up with him yet."

Chen Min laughed and gave a look of contempt in return: "You are too useless, so don't blame the girl for not giving you a chance. Anyway, that Ni'er is really pretty."

"Have you seen it?" Chen Fan asked in surprise.

"When you met Zhang Jianjun, I just came back from work and was watching from the side."

"What does he look like?" Guan Yuemei asked curiously.

"He's very handsome, much more handsome than Zhou Xiaoying. When my brother brings him back, you can take him around Zhou Shuhua and I guarantee he'll piss her off to death."

"Of course." Guan Yuemei had already planned this.

Guan Yuemei has always been bothered by Zhou Shuhua's words, "People who go to the party with Xiaoying all have jobs, and it would be awkward for you to go."

My son has grown up and I have never said such harsh words to him.

Is Zhou Shuhua a piece of shit?

I haven't spent a penny of your family's money, why do you say that about my son? You're a dirty talker.

"Brother, did you hear me? You have to work harder and bring the person back as soon as possible. Our mother is still not satisfied." Chen Min teased while hugging her daughter.

"Okay, I'll try my best!" Chen Fan agreed.

While they were chatting, Guan Yuemei brought the Chinese medicine over. Chen Fan made a bitter face and drank it in big gulps before going back to the backyard to work.

There are only nine chapters left to write "The Most Beautiful Youth", and he plans to finish it as soon as possible to earn the money first.

Li Hongbing’s family will soon be found.

That opportunity was about to come, and the money had to be prepared. If he were to start over again, he would not plan to give Zhang Jianjun the chance to make a fortune.

This opportunity represents a lifetime of wealth.

Zhang Jianjun was able to make his fortune and recover after being killed twice and suffering serious injuries, all thanks to this opportunity.

Without this opportunity, Zhang Jianjun would have lost his capital and it would be difficult for him to make a fortune.

Chen Fan quickened his writing speed and did not go to bed until after twelve o'clock. He woke up half an hour later the next morning, but still went to Beihai Park for a run.

Compared to when he just came back, Chen Fan can now run twice as far without feeling tired, and his physical condition is much better than before.

Chen Fan stopped reading only after he started sweating.

Around seven o'clock, a figure appeared in the open space ahead. He was doing a set of extremely weird fitness movements, looking a little weird.

Chen Fan didn't think it was strange, as he had seen the "Temple of Heaven Uncle" before.

Think about those old men at the Temple of Heaven, who often do the two-finger Zen, horizontal bar spins, and Thomas loops... Each one of them seems to be protected by magical powers.

Foreigners who saw it all exclaimed that Chinese Kung Fu is awesome (breaking voice)!
"Doctor Wang?"

Chen Fan recognized the man. It was the old Chinese doctor who prescribed medicine for him, so he took a few steps forward and watched from the side. He waited for more than twenty minutes before Wang Hetang stopped.

"Old man, do you still remember me?"

"Young man, it's you, are you here to exercise too?"

"I just came here jogging. Are you practicing martial arts?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

"What kind of martial arts is this? A health-preserving kung fu. Have you heard of the Eight-Part Vajra Kung Fu? It's a Taoist health-preserving kung fu." Wang Hetang picked up the kettle and took a sip.

"qigong?"

"Health-preserving kung fu is different from those qigongs out there." Wang Hetang smiled.

The qigong craze had already shown signs as early as 1979.

There are people practicing in the park. Wang Hetang even went there to see it. To sum it up in one sentence: what the hell is this? It's just to fool old men and women.

"Grandpa, can I learn from you?" Chen Fan suddenly had an idea.

This old Chinese doctor is over 60 years old, with a ruddy complexion, a light and healthy body. It is obvious that he is in good health. This health-preserving skill must have some skills. Chen Fan has no good impression of qigong, but he is still very interested in health preservation.

I don't ask for any special skills, I just hope to have a good body in this life, so that I can get sick less often when I get older, and it would be best if I can die without any illness.

"Sure, it's not some secret."

Wang Hetang put down the kettle and smiled: "Practicing this Kung Fu is good for your health. Just come here at this time tomorrow morning. I will teach you a practical move today."

"Thank you!"

"Don't be polite, come and follow me. Put your hands together and rush forward. Turn your palms over, spread your hands out to the sides, make your arms straight, bend your front leg and stand in a left front lunge..."

After demonstrating it once, Wang Hetang looked back and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Let me try it, and you can take a look."

Chen Fan did it as instructed. Wang Hetang nodded slightly and pointed out some details, as well as the breathing and rhythm when doing the movement.

"Master, what is the purpose of this action?"

"The hands and feet before and after strengthen the kidneys and waist."

"I have kidney problems?"

Chen Fan was a little worried. The old man had taken his pulse before, and suddenly teaching him such an action must have some deep meaning.

But it shouldn’t be!

Having lived two lifetimes, Chen Fan had a good understanding of his own body. His kidney function was very strong. After divorcing Zhou Xiaoying in his previous life, he also indulged in pleasure for a while.

Nickname: Kidney Iron Old Baby!
But as he got older, he did have problems. He was plagued by various diseases and his kidneys also had problems. In the end, he died in the hospital bed with a urinary catheter in his body.

"You are a very worried young man. Don't worry, your kidneys are fine."

Wang Hetang smiled and started packing up: "I'll teach you this exercise first because it's the most beneficial for men. If you keep practicing, you'll be able to marry two more wives in the future."

"..."

The old man is real leather!
After the old man passed away, Chen Fan started to exercise vigorously, not because he could marry two more wives, but simply because he thought the exercise was cool.

After practicing for more than ten minutes, the park became lively again and Chen Fan walked back with his book.

When we returned to the yard, it was already past eight o'clock.

Chen Fan took the receipt he got from Li Qiang yesterday and went out to the supply and marketing cooperative again, where he bought some canned food, White Rabbit milk candies and two bottles of Maotai.

The Moutai was intended to be given to Wang Hetang.

After quickly paying the money and the ticket, Chen Fan turned around and went to the pastry shop again, and ordered four boxes of peach cakes. In addition to paying, he also had to buy the pastry ticket.

After coming back, I divided the things and packed a few cans of food, a pound of milk candy and two boxes of peach cakes into a cardboard box, then went to Yard No. 45.

Xu Jinqiu looked at the pile of things and felt a little amused.

This bastard really dares to spend money.

"Our daily allowance for business trips is only 50 cents. If you take these with you, it means I have to pay for my business trip. Take them back quickly."

"You've already bought it, and there's no place to return it. I'll take it this time, and I won't prepare it for you next time."

Chen Fan chuckled, this is just the beginning.

It's because there are too few kinds of supplementary food these days, and many things are not available for purchase, otherwise she would have to fill her suitcase with food.

Xu Jinqiu will be away for ten days this time.

"Then take it home. I'm always treated when I'm on a business trip. I'm not as precious as you think."

"What kind of reception is that? Isn't it also eating in the cafeteria?"

When a dance troupe goes out, there will definitely be entertainment, but only the management and the leading actors can enjoy special meals. For the others, the most they can do is ask the canteen to add an extra dish.

"Go in quickly. I'll look for you when I get back from my business trip." Chen Fan said, then turned and left.

"Hey, you..."

Xu Jinqiu smiled bitterly and had to go in carrying the cardboard box.

Slowly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Since yesterday, she discovered that Chen Fan wanted to take a further step.

Unlike the previous two dates, which were just tests, last night Chen Fan began to consciously talk about the past and work. This was the most obvious signal.

Xu Jinqiu was a little panicked. It happened too fast, so fast that she was caught off guard.

It just so happened that they were going on tour, and Xu Jinqiu was thinking that it was a good opportunity for them to separate for some time so that everyone could calm down and not make a decision on impulse.

She doesn't know Chen Fan very well yet.

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