Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

Having decided to practice martial arts, He Yuzhu began to think quietly.

Early 1946.

Famous martial artists, such as Bajiquan master and "Divine Spear" Li Shuwen, have passed away.

Gong Baotian, a practitioner of Baguazhang, is also an example.

Guo Yunshen, the master of the Half-Step Crushing Fist, has also passed away.

And Sun Lutang.

He Yuzhu, oh He Yuzhu, you're too late.

Who to look for?

After thinking it over, He Yuzhu decided to ask He Daqing.

"Father, I want to learn martial arts."

Do you know any martial arts masters?

He Daqing picked at his ear, as if incredulous.

"What? Martial arts? Why would you practice that?"

These days, is martial arts as useful as a gun?

Forget about it.

After you finish junior high school, you should honestly learn to cook with me.

No matter what the year, no one will starve but the cook.

Moreover, we are the inheritors of the Tan family cuisine; we cannot lose our heritage.

He Daqing was actually afraid that if Sha Zhu practiced martial arts, he would get into fights all the time.

Let's have a showdown that not only determines who's superior and who's inferior, but also decides life and death.

That would be the death of him.

Moreover, Beiping was a dangerous place, having just ended a period of peace and prosperity after years of war.

It's fine to practice martial arts and exchange sparring.

The worst thing is running into a ruthless person who might shoot you with a gun.

It could even harm your family.

The whole family saw them off, all in perfect order.

Where can I go to complain?

Being a chef is better.

Earn more, stay safe.

If only the Japanese hadn't held a gun to his head and had just made him cook.

He Daqing thought to himself.

Bah, those sons of bitches.

They just bully honest people.

Seeing that communication was fruitless.

He Yuzhu had to find a solution on his own.

He has always suffered from a fear of being unable to fight, even though he wants to live up to the title of "God of War of the Courtyard" in the future.

One day, he inadvertently recalled the descriptions of Ming Jin, An Jin, and Hua Jin in the novel "The Legend of the Dragon and the Snake".

Suddenly, I felt a jolt.

Yes, traditional Chinese martial arts.

How could I forget?

National martial arts were compiled by a group of martial artists during the Republic of China era.

There was also a martial arts academy in Beiping.

He asked around and found out the address was on Xidan West Xiejie Street.

I picked a weekend.

He Yuzhu set off alone.

It was early morning, and the morning mist had not yet dissipated.

He emerged from Nanluoguxiang, wrapped in a gray cotton-padded coat.

He kept exhaling white breath.

It was only February, but the cold had made his nose hairs stick together.

On Di'anmen West Street, the aroma of fried dough sticks from breakfast stalls mingled with the smell of gas stoves.

Then we passed by Shichahai, Xisi Archway, and Xidan Shopping Mall.

It took about an hour to arrive.

The National Martial Arts Academy of Beiping has a vermilion gate and two stone lions.

The sound of whips cracking echoed from the inner courtyard.

A young man in his early twenties is practicing with a nine-section whip.

I heard a noise at the door.

He went out to check.

He was a ten-year-old child, dressed simply, but with an extraordinary air about him.

He then asked kindly:

"Young master, who are you looking for?"

"I want to learn martial arts."

"Heh, practicing martial arts is tough."

Training in the coldest and hottest winters, would your family be willing to let you come?

Besides, it costs three silver dollars a month.

In addition, there must be medicinal baths, medicinal supplements, and dietary supplements.

That's quite an expense.

At that time, legal tender was still in circulation.

But the legal tender was worthless.

The currency has depreciated too quickly.

People still prefer the ocean.

One silver dollar could buy 15 jin of rice and 5 jin of pork.

He Daqing was the head chef at Fengzeyuan.

My monthly salary is 30 yuan.

In addition to preparing banquets for others, his monthly income was about 50 silver dollars.

They belong to the high-income group.

A primary school teacher's salary is 10 yuan.

An ordinary worker only has 5 silver dollars.

Therefore, it is said that the poor are scholars and the rich are warriors.

If you don't have money, what's the point of practicing martial arts?

The young people's concerns are not unfounded.

He Yuzhu was dressed simply, suggesting that his family was not well-off.

However, he wasn't worried about money.

Dude, you have space.

At the foot of the imperial city, you can easily make a fortune just by taking a stroll around.

The main issue is how to ensure that this money is used legitimately.

You can spend it.

It stands up to scrutiny.

"You don't need to worry about that. My family has been imperial chefs for generations."

They have some family wealth.

"But what teachers do you have here, and what courses do they teach?"

The young man smiled after hearing this.

"The National Martial Arts Academy is currently staffed by Mr. Wu Gongyi of Wu-style Tai Chi, Mr. Chen Fake of Chen-style Tai Chi, and Mr. Wu Binlou of Chuojiao."

There were also some retired officers from the Northwest Army and the Jin-Sui Army who taught battlefield combat techniques.

The courses include Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, Bagua Zhang, and Chuojiao Fanzi Quan, supplemented by practical combat training.

There are also theories of traditional Chinese martial arts.

An explanation of boxing styles, techniques, and weapons.

Then the two chatted for a while.

He took He Yuzhu inside for a visit for a while.

I saw sandpits, wooden stakes, stone locks and other equipment in the training ground.

There are also weapon racks.

Perhaps because it was just after the New Year, there were very few people at the martial arts hall, and the courtyard was quite quiet.

He Yuzhu really likes the atmosphere here.

He also learned that the young man's name was Ma Nianshan.

He studied under Chen Fake, the 17th generation successor of Chen-style Tai Chi.

He Yuzhu had a good impression of him.

They then said goodbye.

"Thank you so much. I just came to check on things today, I'll have to discuss it with my dad later."

With his departure.

The gold and silver treasures buried underground in Beiping were trembling with fear.