Chapter 297: 296 [Crazy Xue]

"Slow down, slow down! Oh, my silly girl, your belly is getting bigger and bigger, so don't wander around and lie on the bed!"

"Mom, I'm fine. It's so boring to lie in bed all day."

"You're not allowed to go anywhere anyway!"

"I didn't go out again, I just walked around the living room."

"..."

Early in the morning, Meng Xiaodong's mother and daughter began to argue.

Zhou Hexuan took Zhang Leyi and Liao Yaquan out, and before leaving, he said with a smile, "Aunt Zhang, it's not a bad thing to move around more, you will get sick if you lie down all day."

Zhang Yunhe said: "Xiao Zhou, I'm from here. This pregnant woman can't walk around on the ground. If you don't pay attention, your fetus will move."

Zhou Hexuan also wanted to talk about a set of Western medicine theories, but after thinking about it, let it go, otherwise a dispute between Chinese and Western medicine would break out at home.

After exhorting Meng Xiaodong a few words, Zhou Hexuan went out.

Now the family has bought three cars, Zhang Leyi went to the radio station by car, Zhou Hexuan and Liao Yaquan went to the newspaper office.

On the way, Zhou Hexuan encountered a strange thing. He saw a foreigner dragging a rickshaw, followed by people chasing him. Another foreigner sitting in the rickshaw laughed and cheered in English: "Hurry up, run faster, George, you can do it."

"Come on, come on!" Countless Chinese people booed and shouted.

The foreigner pulling the cart obviously didn't exercise regularly, he was as tired as a dog, running wildly with his tongue out.

Zhou Hexuan felt very strange, why did foreigners also come to pull rickshaws? He asked the driver to slow down, caught a compatriot watching the excitement on the street and asked, "My friend, what are the foreigners doing?"

"Yo, it's Mr. Zhou," the man recognized Zhou Hexuan and explained with a smile, "Two Americans are making a bet. One is betting on Hoover as president, and the other is betting on Nasha as president. I can't remember the name. Anyway. The one who bet on Hoover wins, and the one who loses has to pull a cart around the concession."

Zhou Hexuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, Yankees really know how to play.

However, Hoover has already assumed the presidency, and the economic crisis in the United States is approaching, about half a year away.

Zhou Hexuan came to the newspaper office, read the newspaper for a while, then took out the copybook and started copying.

Practicing calligraphy is a compulsory course for him every day, mainly because the handwriting is too ugly, and Zhou Hexuan doesn't want to keep fooling around like this. While practicing calligraphy, you can also practice traditional Chinese characters by the way. It is not a solution to always lack strokes and strokes when writing articles.

In the middle of the morning, Liao Yaquan came to report suddenly, "Brother Zhou, a Mr. Xue is looking for you."

"Surnamed Xue?" Zhou Hexuan couldn't remember who it was, and said, "Let him in."

Soon, a well-mannered young man came in, he looked a little handsome, he clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm Xue Dian!"

"Hello, please sit down," Zhou Hexuan felt that the other party's name sounded familiar, and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Xue is doing?"

Xue Dian said: "The Tianjin Martial Arts Museum will be formally established on April 1, and I would like to invite Mr. Zhou to be the honorary deputy director of the Martial Arts Museum."

"Tianjin Guoshu Museum?" Zhou Hexuan instantly remembered who Xue Dian was.

Some people in later generations boasted that Xue Dian was so magical that he was about to become a land fairy. Zhou Hexuan also heard a little bit about it.

However, the rumors were obviously false, not only Xue Dian's position in Tianjin Martial Art Museum was wrong, but even the time when he challenged Fu Jianqiu was wrong.

Moreover, there are three martial arts halls in Tianjin, the highest one is the Hebei Provincial Martial Arts Hall, the second is the Tianjin Municipal Martial Arts Hall, Xue Dian is only in the lowest-level Tianjin County Martial Arts Hall, and his status in the Tianjin martial arts circle is not high.

Zhou Hexuan was a little puzzled, and said with a smile: "I don't know martial arts, why invite me to be the honorary deputy curator of the National Art Museum?"

Xue Dian said: "Mr. Zhou's martial arts novels have spread widely and made important contributions to the popularization of martial arts. You are fully qualified as the deputy curator."

Zhou Hexuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, thank you for your kindness."

"Please don't refuse," Xue Dian insisted, "I heard that Mr. Zhou has two master guards, why don't you invite them to compete with me, and Mr. Zhou can also test the strength of our Tianjin Guoshu Academy."

Zhou Hexuan was sweating profusely, he was about to fight when he came to the door, Xue Dian was the second one, and Zheng Zhengyin was the first one.

As for why Xue Dian insisted on asking Zhou Hexuan to be the honorary deputy director of the Guoshu Academy, it was nothing more than wanting to borrow his fame.

Among the three major martial arts halls in Tianjin, the curator of the Hebei Provincial Martial Arts Hall is Shang Zhen (a general of the Jin army), Li Jinglin, Fu Zuoyi, etc. are directors, and Sun Lutang, Yu Fengshun, etc. are consultants. Just looking at this lineup, you can tell that it is awesome, and Yan Xishan is behind it.

The Tianjin Martial Arts Museum was supported by the veterans of the National Party, and the director of the museum was Ma Liang (who later became a traitor), so this institution was not doing well.

Now the Tianjin County Martial Arts Museum is about to open. Although Xue Dian only serves as the deputy curator and director of academic affairs, he is the actual person in charge of the Martial Arts Museum. His goal is to overwhelm the Hebei Provincial Martial Arts Museum. But the honorary curator Zeng Tingyi is the chief of the Tianjin police, not as strong as Shang Zhengao, and the curator Gao Zhiren is only the director of the Hebei Provincial Martial Art Museum, so he must find another well-known town hall.

So Xue Dian found Zhou Hexuan. Among other things, those few martial arts novels were enough to attract martial arts lovers.

Seeing that Xue Dian was reluctant to leave, Zhou Hexuan also wanted to know how much water the legend had, so he simply called the brothers Sun Yonghao and Sun Yongzhen, and Zheng Zhengyin who heard the news also came to join in the fun.

Everyone came to the reception room of the newspaper office. The place was not big, but it was not small either.

Xue Dian looked a little frail, stood unevenly, clasped his fists and said, "Xue Dian, the fourth generation disciple of Li's Xingyiquan, please enlighten me."

Sun Yongzhen was stunned, and awkwardly clasped his fists and said, "Master Uncle, hello."

Zhou Hexuan: "..."

What about this Nima seeking a relationship?

The two stood facing each other, Xue Dian calmly smiled and said, "You are a junior, you should act first."

"Offended." As soon as Sun Yongzhen finished speaking, he rushed over.

Just when Sun Yongzhen was about to throw a punch, Xue Dian moved, moving quickly like a monkey, his body swaying unsteadily.

Sun Yongzhen was shaken a little uncomfortable, he was completely confused about the opponent's attack route. In just a split second, Xue Dian had already rushed over, putting his shoulder on Sun Yongzhen's chest.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the strength is crushed.

Xue Dian's speed was so fast that Sun Yongzhen had no time to react. Moreover, the body style is very confusing, just like boxing champion Ali's butterfly step, which moves all the time, making people confused when he will attack and how he will attack.

As expected of "Mad Demon" Xue Dian, a well-known super martial idiot, in fact he didn't even use his fame stunt.

Sun Yongzhen was stunned on the spot, Zheng Zhengyin was dumbfounded.

Of course, this is just a friendly match. If he really wanted to fight hard, with Xue Dian's thin body, Sun Yongzhen might still have to fight if he risked his life.

After all, Sun Yongzhen learned Xingyi Quan secretly, and he didn't understand the essence. Just now Xue Dian moved in the shape of a monkey and attacked with moves in the shape of a snake, which amazed Sun Yongzhen, and couldn't help but said, "Master, can you teach me?"

Xue Dian said very pretentiously: "Kneel down and kowtow."

Without even thinking about it, Sun Yongzhen knelt on the ground with a plop.