In 1997, there were a lot of people practicing qigong in the park, and the craze for qigong has always existed throughout the 1990s.
A group of people were performing qigong. The crowd watched with gusto, and some practitioners took the opportunity to pull people into the group.
More than a decade later, some so-called masters are always fighting cows across the mountain and shaking people out a few meters away are all in pediatrics.
The current qigong master can knock a vase dozens of meters away out of thin air.
Often this kind of performance is coordinated by a group of people, attracting a large number of onlookers, enrolling students, and making money.
As Chen Lin watched the performance, the more he watched, the happier he became, and he burst out laughing.
I don't know if the qigong master didn't perform well or the people on the vase didn't cooperate well. The vase was shaken by the master's qigong several times, shook, and still didn't fall down.
The master was already sweating, and the audience looked confused and suspicious.
At the scene where many people held their breath, Chen Lin's laughter was like a stone thrown into the calm lake.
The quiet night birds are like forests, wow...
Everyone started talking.
The qigong master collected his qi with both hands and exhaled evenly, and felt a lot of peace of mind: here is a good excuse for the dead ghost, someone disturbs the master to do the exercises, just this one, this kid is dead, I... freed.
"Where are the idle people waiting to interrupt the master's exercises and waste the master's energy."
A man in his thirties, wearing a short-breasted coat, carrying an orange flag, and writing a "Tang" character shouted.
The other students followed the laughter and looked in Chen Lin's direction.
The short-breasted youths brought three or four hunky brothers around Chen Lin, and the onlookers did not understand the situation, so they came to join in the fun.
Chen Lin got up early in the morning, and the weather was cold in September, so he wore the uniform of the school martial arts team, which was given to him by Dong Yong.
Originally, Dong Yong wanted to come with Chen Lin, but Chen Lin did not agree, fearing that Dong Yong's temper would be anxious.
It seems that Dong Yong is here.
"Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, are just overjoyed to see the master's profuse performance."
Chen Lin got up, clasped his fists in both hands, pressed a verbose word, turned and left.
The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, and no one knows him, it doesn't matter if he is counseled, it is important to do business.
When Master Tang heard these flattering words, he felt very comfortable in his heart. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
"It seems that I am also a fellow in the same way, please come to my Tang Sect to give a comment."
With these words of Master Tang, the students seemed to be beaten up, vying to behave and want to keep Chen Lin.
Chen Lin didn't want to have any intersection with these swindlers, and if he was involved in the swindlers after rebirth, he would lose a lot.
Facing the crowd that came up, Chen Lin stood there calmly and calmly, a gust of wind blew, his practice clothes swayed with the wind, and he looked a bit like a practicer.
Chen Lin pointed to the sky, the meaning was obvious, it was cloudy, it was going to rain, let's go first.
There was a sudden "click" thunder in the densely cloudy sky.
Everyone was stunned on the spot, this person will have supernatural powers? Know qigong? Can you recruit thunder
Chen Lin has always remembered the thunder of autumn on the first Sunday of the third year of high school in 1997.
It was from this day that autumn rains continued for five or six days.
The water level of the Qiandao Lake wetland rose sharply, and the rain came so fast that there was no time to notify in advance. The dam was not notified until the dam was opened and the water was released. The fish culture in cages along the Jinghang Canal suffered heavy losses.
The Weizhou Evening News specifically reported the disaster.
It seems that Nie Langpu is not immune. Nie Langpu was originally not wealthy. If he suffers from this catastrophe, the situation can be imagined.
Contact Jianqiang Xing as soon as possible and make preparations early.
The rain has fallen, time is running out, and Chen Lin can't wait any longer.
Looking at the people who were stunned on the spot, Chen Lin yelled out a sentence that was popular for several years.
"I can't help my life, who dares to stop me and blow up the sky!"
Everyone was shocked. The Tang Sect senior brothers and onlookers scattered to both sides to make way for a passage.
Chen Lin held up his chest and walked away like wind.
After all, Master Tang is a master, and he didn't continue to stop Chen Lin, but he let him go directly, and he seemed to have no face, so he had to make friends anyway.
"My dear Tang Ren, dare to ask the little brother's name."
Tang Ren's fat body was not awkward enough, and he stood in front of Chen Lin in a flash. It can be said that he is a flexible fat man.
Chen Lin raised his head and looked at the sky.
"It's just a fancy name, and Chen Fan is the same as that of Immortal Qingcang."
You can't scare you even with the name of the king.
It's not right, they don't know that there is a Chen Biwang in this novel many years later.
Tang Ren knew that he was ridiculing. There are no fairies in this world. Isn't it just to see who brags
The bigger the blow, the more people believe it.
Just about to say something, there was another thunder in the sky, and the rain became heavy.
I would rather trust it if it is not trustworthy than nothing.
Forget it, no matter what the other party's background is, it's just a mess, just don't hit the pot.
"It turned out to be Master Chen. Long Yang, Long Yang..."
"I have something to do, I will stay soon, Master Tang, please..."
Chen Lin strode out of the park square and went to the side of the road to see if no one was following. He trot to find the public phone, completely losing the style of Master Chen just now.
The station is not far from the square, and this point also opens the door to the shop on the side of the station.
I ran to the shop and dialed Xing Jianqiang's number. The phone rang and no one answered. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
No one answers any more.
When Chen Lin called for the third time, a vague voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who, what's the matter? Sleeping, let's call again later."
Talking to hang up.
Chen Lin yelled anxiously: "Old Gatou!"
Lao Ga was clever and woke up most of the time.
"who are you?"
"I'm Chen Lin, quickly call Lao Xing... Director Xing, answer the phone."
When Lao Gatou heard that it was Chen Lin, his excitement came up.
"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have helped us a lot. The crayfish are sold for money, and the net cage fish farming is also safe."
"Hurry up and find Director Xing, there is no time!"
"There's no time. It's only six o'clock. I have an alarm clock here. Ah...yawn..."
Lao Gatou stretched out, comfortable.
"Go! I hear you!"
Chen Lin's voice suddenly rose a lot, and the stabbing Lao Ga's eardrums hurt.
It seemed that there was something urgent, Lao Gatou dared not neglect, so he ran to Xing Jianqiang's house.
Xing Jianqiang was also sleeping, and I heard that it was Chen Lin who called and said that he was in an emergency.
Without sleep, he ran to the village committee.
Panting and picking up the phone, after listening to Chen Lin's words, he looked incredible.
what? Sell the fish in the cage now? Do not stay at all.
The Mid-Autumn Festival fish is almost sold. Now the net cages are full of half-sized fish, which will be sold during the Chinese New Year.
A half-sized fish is not worth the money? Isn't this a big loss? Brother Chen confused
But what Brother Chen did was not wrong. The real money of nearly 400,000 yuan could not be wrong. This time I still listen to him
By the way, he also said that he tried his best to notify the fishermen who could inform that they had all sold the fish.
dry!
Chen Lin did not tell Xing Jianqiang about opening the gates to release the water, because even if he said that, no one would believe that the gates were not opened in the summer rainstorms. How many days can the gates be opened in autumn
After this heavy rain, Chen Lin still has a new idea to talk to Xing Jianqiang. Let's go through this test first.