Kiryu and Ma heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance, and immediately took a deep breath.
— Make it or break it! Use delicious food to impress Chiyoko's heart, and then sell the dojo...
In fact, Kazuma is not particularly good at cooking, but it should be enough to fool the fourteen-year-old Chiyoko.
As soon as he adjusted his expression, Chiyoko appeared in front of the kitchen door: "Oni (brother), what are you doing?"
"Ma Po tofu, is it delicious?"
There are two kinds of Chinese cuisine in the Japanese impression, one is Tianjin Fried Rice and the other is Mapo Tofu.
Tianjin Fried Rice is not a Chinese dish at all, so Hema doesn’t know how to cook it, he doesn’t even know what it tastes like, after all, he has only traveled for two weeks, and the family he crossed from doesn’t have the money to eat it Chinese cuisine.
But Mapo Tofu and Ma Ke will do.
Hema specially asked the manager of the Yaohan store on the shopping street to get a can of Guizhou hot sauce—I originally wanted to make Laoganma, but in 1980, Grandma Tao hadn’t industrialized her handicraft, and Laoganma Group was established Sixteen years later.
Even this bottle of so-called Guizhou chili sauce is not really made in Guizhou, but Hema tasted it and found it to be okay.
Hema has already tried the mapo tofu made, and his sister Chiyoko will definitely like it.
After winning my sister's favor, I must persuade her to sell the dojo!
Chiyoko sniffed vigorously: "Well, it's very fragrant, brother, why do you know how to make this thing?"
"I learned a bit from the teaching on TV!" He Ma threw out the speech he had prepared long ago.
Chiyoko looked at Kazuma suspiciously, but finally decided not to worry about it: "Okay, then the curry I bought will be ready tomorrow, is the rice cooked yet?"
"certainly!"
"Where's the miso soup?"
Kazuma hesitated for a moment—dry, forgot to make miso soup. The Japanese are similar to the Cantonese. They always drink soup when they eat, and they feel unhappy without miso soup.
In particular, the family who traveled with the horse was still a dojo, and they paid more attention to tradition and had an unusual persistence in this regard.
Chiyoko sighed, threw her schoolbag on the dining table in the dining room, and started rolling up the sleeves of her school uniform.
It's still early spring, and when she didn't go to Japanese school to change her uniform, Chiyoko was wearing the long sailor winter jacket of the Yuechuan Girls' Middle School she attended, and the sweater uniform issued by the school.
Although it is early spring, Japan is also very cold in early spring, and I can't help but want to wear a down jacket when I go out with the horse, but Chiyoko just wears a sweater and a long sailor suit on the upper body, and a short skirt on the lower body, and she feels cold when she looks at it.
It’s not that Kazuma didn’t suggest that Chiyoko wear thicker black stockings, but she said that it would make her legs look thicker, so she insisted on wearing 80 denier stockings when going out.
The slender legs and the slightly flesh-colored silk stockings look naturally seductive, but just by looking at Chiyoko's face, you can tell that she has been severely frozen.
Chiyoko armed herself with an apron, opened the refrigerator, and took out fish and kelp: "There is no more tofu? You also save a piece to make miso soup. But, because the mapo tofu is so delicious, I will eat it today." Make do with it."
Chiyoko deftly threw the processed fish into the frying pan—fry it for a while to release the aroma and then use it to make miso soup.
He Ma: "Why don't you rest, I'll come."
The mapo tofu is ready, and He Ma has nothing else to do now, so he just stands and watches when he doesn't want to do it.
Chiyoko glanced at him, showing no intention of stopping the work in her hands.
Suddenly, she asked: "Brother, don't you want to talk about selling the dojo again?"
Kazuma was caught off guard by the surprise attack.
Chiyoko sighed: "Oh, Paris (as expected)."
"Sumitomo Construction's bidding price has reached 70 million. After selling this house, we can buy an apartment in a good location and still have a lot of money left..." Seeing this, He Ma immediately began to persuade.
Chiyoko slapped the chopping board with the fish frying shovel in his hand, and flew the kitchen knife on the chopping board into the sky, but Kazuma caught the knife before Chiyoko.
"It's a lot, although you have also been trained in Lixinflow, but I am the teacher of this dojo." He Ma seriously reminded his sister.
"You still know that you are the teacher's generation! When Dad was critically ill, didn't you promise to carry forward the dojo?"
He Ma swears in his heart that the one who made the promise is your real brother, I am not.
Hema's current body is not his own, it belongs to the Japanese Kiryu and the horse, and the soul in the body comes from the future Chinese Wang Jian.
As a traveler who traveled from 2020 to Japan in 1980, Hema has a very clear understanding of what he should do.
After traveling through time, he must do some business.
He Ma didn't think about the specific career, but it's always right to make a fortune first.
The family that Ma Chuan came from has a dojo, a dilapidated dojo without a single student, and all the adults in the family are dead, the two brothers and sisters are now relying on savings to survive.
Judging from the amount of savings, the Kiryu family obviously did not enjoy the dividends of Japan's economic take-off, and the siblings had to live on a budget, which probably lasted until Kazuma graduated from high school.
This is still not an unexpected situation. If Kazuma or Chiyoko gets sick or something, given the high cost of medical care in Japan, he will basically have to sleep on the street.
And the horse must make money.
In his previous life, he and Ma were a moonlight family. They worked in a foreign trade company with good profits.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning of 2020, the world economy will be hit hard due to well-known reasons. The company that does foreign trade with Ma suddenly lost all orders and went bankrupt in an instant.
He Ma was also impoverished all of a sudden, reduced to the point where he couldn't even pay the rent.
The beatings of life have deeply engraved the lessons in Hema's genes.
This time he was determined to plan for a rainy day and make a deposit first, the more the better.
So after he figured out the situation, he planned to make money.
The fastest way is naturally to sell the dojo.
Now Japan has just entered the 80's, when the money is on the rise, and development is going on everywhere. The Kiryu family's dojo is just in the newly designated redevelopment area.
Sumitomo Construction, who was in charge of the development, came to the door three times during the two weeks since Hema crossed over, and the prices he offered were getting higher and higher.
Of course, He Ma was moved - compared to recruiting students from scratch and revitalizing the dojo, it is still faster to sell the dojo to make money.
Selling the dojo has the first pot of gold, and then according to the memory of later generations, invest in some industries that are sure to make money, such as buying shares in Apple, or going to Kyoto to find a time-honored Hanazard brand called Nintendo to buy shares. But the premise is that he has to earn the first pot of gold.
Selling the dojo is the fastest way to make this money.
This has to be done quickly. It’s been 80 years now, and Nintendo will develop the FC in two years. At that time, if you invest 70 million yuan, you won’t even be able to buy it.
The same is true for other investments. If you miss this window, the entry threshold will be hundreds of times higher.
To earn the first pot of gold, you must be fast! The sooner the better!
It's definitely too late to start a dojo from scratch.
Besides, even if he wants to revive the dojo, He Ma is powerless.
It's not that he is not strong enough, he was a soldier before crossing, and he followed the new master who came to Beijing to open the dojo, learned from Xu Jiechuan's master, and even got a rank.
Although he has not practiced to the point where he can be exempted from teaching, it does not mean that he cannot be a teacher to teach kendo. What's more, this body also inherited the muscle memory, experience and knowledge of Kiryu and Ma. Kiryu and Ma are real kendo boys. They have won the championship of the county tournament and been to the national competition.
But, who would go to a dojo where the teacher is an eighteen-year-old high school student to learn kendo? Doesn't the kind of avenue with master chefs smell good
Therefore, selling the dojo is a natural choice.
But there is a stumbling block in this choice, and that is Kiryu Kazuma's younger sister Kiryu Chiyoko.
"I'm so disappointed in my brother!" Chiyoko stared at Kazuma with wide eyes, "This dojo has so many memories, and you actually sold it for 70 million!"
"Chiyoko," Kazuma put the knife out of Chiyoko's reach, and persuaded earnestly, "It's enough to keep memories in your heart. Don't you think those memories are superficial things that will disappear if you lose this dojo? Are you insulting those precious memories?"
"Brother, when did you become so good at sophistry?" Chiyoko asked back.
"I'm right! We're miserable now..."
"Where is the tragedy! Aren't we well fed, clothed and warm, and living well?" Chiyoko interrupted Kazuma.
"How long has it been since you bought new clothes?" He Ma asked back.
"This... new clothes are not a necessity!"
"And you are fourteen years old, it's time to buy cosmetics!" He Ma continued to attack! Japanese girls start to learn makeup very early, which is different from domestic ones.
"I don't want to be a concubine, nor do I want to be the center of the class. I don't need cosmetics!"
"Then... Then I will not be able to afford the tuition fees for my future college studies with savings!"
"Then you entered the national competition and won the championship! Then some school will provide you with a scholarship!"
Kazuma wanted to say something else, but Chiyoko snapped up and said, "Anyway, if you sell the dojo, bro, I'll jump off the Tokyo Tower!"
He Ma can only shut up.
In the online articles he read before traveling, there is no shortage of male protagonists who are decisive in killing and attacking, and who are dedicated to becoming stronger and pursuing the road. If it was that kind of male protagonist, he would probably sell the dojo directly regardless of the life and death of this girl who has no blood relationship and has known him for less than two weeks.
But you can't do it with a horse.
When Chiyoko is not talking about the dojo, she is well-behaved and sensible, and almost takes care of all the housework. She is very considerate of her brother, she is a very good sister, and she is also good-looking.
He Ma couldn't ignore her existence and carry out his plan.
—It’s okay, sincerity is as good as gold and stone, given time, soft and hard, one day...
Kazuma looked at Chiyoko's angry face, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere when he heard the doorbell ring.
Chiyoko was speechless: "Tch, it must be someone from Sumitomo Construction again!"
As soon as she turned off the fire, she left the kitchen angrily, walked towards the entrance, thought of something halfway, and turned her head into the dojo.
Kazuma hurriedly followed, and at the gate of the dojo, he happened to meet Chiyoko who came out with a bamboo knife.
"What are you doing?"
"Let those guys give up unrealistic ideas!"
Chiyoko pushed Kazuma away, and rushed to the entrance with a bamboo knife in hand.
Kazuma hurriedly followed, but still couldn't stop Chiyoko from opening the door.
"Don't come again! Otherwise, I'll beat you into pigs' heads!"
"Chiyoko! What are you doing! The police are going to trouble us! What's wrong with you?"
Kazuma looked suspiciously at Chiyoko, who seemed to be under petrification magic, and then glanced outside the door.
There were four burly men standing outside the door. Although they were wearing suits, the colors of the suits were extremely exaggerated.
The leader was wearing a black and white floral suit with a bright red shirt inside.
The man was tieless and had a thumbnail-sized emblem pinned to the lapel of his suit.
When Hema saw this posture, he knew that this was the legendary extreme way.
Hua suit didn't speak, the bald boy next to him took a step forward and yelled at Chiyoko, "Who do you want to beat into a pig's head? Expand!"
Chiyoko was a fourteen-year-old girl, who had never seen a real acrobat before, so she took two steps back in fright, and the bamboo knife in her hand almost fell to the ground.
He immediately took a step forward, pulled Chiyoko behind him, and took the bamboo knife from his sister by the way.
"Who are you?" he asked.
In fact, Ma Xin knows that in Japan, close collusion between Yakuza and builders is very common. The predecessors of many Yakuza were originally mutual aid associations formed by construction workers and dock workers for self-protection.
Needless to ask, these people in front of us must be the "partners" of Sumitomo Construction.
At this time, Hua Suit said: "Don't get me wrong, we are your new neighbors, and the office is just two blocks away. If there is something that disturbs the two of you in the future, please forgive me."
With a bald head and hands in his pockets, he bent over and approached the horse, driving his meaty mouth and saying, "I will teach you a lot from now on~"
Although he said "Advise me a lot", the vicious tone and the iconic flick of the tongue were threatening at all.
It seems that if the dojo is not sold, these guys will make trouble in the future.
Hua suit waved his hand, turned around first, and led a group of boys in suits away.
Chiyoko poked her head out from behind Kazuma, making faces at the backs of the group of people.
He Ma: "Let's sell the dojo, otherwise these people will continue to make trouble."
"I don't want it! Let them come! Japan is the safest country in the world!" Chiyoko said stubbornly.
He Ma couldn't help but help his forehead.
It stands to reason that after time travel, and then having a sister and a house and both parents died, the two happy things added together should be double the happiness.
But it seems that if this continues, I will have to test the actual combat effect of the combat skills I learned in 2020.
It is said that Xindangliu is the most practical kendo in Japanese kendo, and I don't know if it is good for fighting gokudo hooligans.
Hema thought while weighing the bamboo sword in his hand.
— Just in case, let's practice swinging a sword tonight.