Chapter 452, Mount Song Tomb, Qi Xiuyuan's Family
Yanjing.
Qin Kun could not have imagined that he would come to Yanjing one day, in this way
In Yanjing in the 1980s, the sky was clear and people had a vigorous mental outlook. Some old-fashioned propaganda slogans could be seen everywhere on the streets.
In 1984, there was no song of the Fifth Ring Road in Yanjing, and it was even started to be built.
This year, there were few vehicles on the main roads, and buses have been replaced with "trolleybus", but you can still see many "charging vehicles" shuttled through the streets.
On the street, Santana is a luxury car, and Charlie is also out of reach.
Next to the Summer Palace, Qin Kun rode a bicycle with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man sat behind the back on a horse, pointing to a building not far away and said: "Master Xiao Qin, look, that's Yanjing University, I'm teaching inside!"
The middle-aged man spoke with pride.
Yenching University!
Qin Kun felt that the world was so wonderful that he never expected that one day he would meet a professor from the highest institution!
Following the bicycle on the road, Qin Kun only felt: I can't see through this world more and more.
The system did not prompt any stage of the task, so Qin Kun decided to go to the middle-aged man’s house for a meal first to relieve his speechless mood.
"By the way, brother, haven't asked what your name is yet?"
The middle-aged man said, "My name is Qi Xiuyuan! Where are you? Little comrade."
I'm fucking
Qin Kun turned the car and almost hit the guardrail.
Qi Xiuyuan! Qi Hongzhuang's grandfather!!!
For Mao, every time I come to such a place, I will carry a grandfather behind the bicycle? Can’t he be a sister?!
"My name is Qin Kun."
"Master Xiao Qin, you don't look like a Hong Konger"
"My ancestral home is from Linjiang City, Nanshan Province."
"Oh no wonder."
As an intellectual, Qi Xiuyuan had his teaching staff dormitory in the school. Of course, his home was not there.
In the southeast of the Second Ring Road of Yanjing, Jinsong, a community stands tall.
Qin Kun really regrets riding a bicycle over from northwest to southeast, this is equivalent to walking around half of the Second Ring Road. He is not tired, but his butt can't stand it.
I heard that it was coming soon, Qin Kun was relieved and looked at the environment.
This should be a newly developed area, and the buildings next to it are still a bit old. The sun is still there, but this area feels gloomy and has a temperature several degrees lower than other places.
Qin Kun frowned: "Professor Qi, your feng shui is a bit wrong."
Qi Xiuyuan is now at the level of an associate professor. In Qin Kun’s memory fragments, he has a bad impression of Qi Xiuyuan, but since he met him, he should not be too cold. Maybe the stage mission is related to him.
The "array roll" includes "earth, water, fire, wind". Qin Kun is not good at dabbling, but now he can barely take a look at Feng Shui.
This land is vast and sparsely populated, far from the popularity of the metropolis in later generations, so the yang energy is thin. In addition, the terrain is renovated and the logging of wood and broken ground looks like a "bad tombs and chaotic hills". To be honest, Qin Kun thinks this place is weird.
But it is daytime now, and there are still some pedestrians on the street, with enough yang energy and no dirty things are found.
Qi Xiuyuan was a little surprised: "Master Xiao Qin, how could you still see this? No wonder I heard that some metaphysics in Hong Kong are very popular. To be honest, this place was not called 'Jinsong' before, but 'Jiasong Tomb'. It was the tomb of the Eight Great Haoges of the Qing Dynasty. My wife's ancestors were the tomb guardians of Haoge, and her ancestors lived nearby for generations."
"Haoge?" Qin Kun said he didn't know this person.
Qi Xiuyuan explained: "Emperor Shunzhi's elder brother, Emperor Kangxi's uncle!"
Oh, Kangxi's uncle, I understand if you say that
Qi Xiuyuan's home is obviously a newly built community with red brick walls and five-story high, which belongs to a typical small building of that era.
On the 4th floor, as soon as I entered the door, a woman with a round face was wearing an apron: "Why did you come back and go to the park to practice qigong again? Everyone said that it was a lie. Are you hungry? I'll put dumplings now!"
The woman with round face, Qi Xiuyuan's wife, surnamed Guan, is naturally Qi Hongzhuang's grandmother.
"No, I know a friend, Xiaoling, I will introduce you to Xiao Qin, Qin Kun. From Hong Kong, this is my wife, Guan Yiling." Qi Xiu walked away.
Qin Kun and Qi Hongzhuang are in a relationship with each other. When they see her grandmother, they are not called sister. If they call her grandmother, they will be beaten. They can only say seriously: "Hello Mrs. Qi."
"What is your name? I'm so polite, I can call you elder sister!" The round-faced woman was obviously so hospitalized. She wiped her hands a little restrained when she heard this, complaining to Qi Xiuyuan: "I won't say it in advance if the guests come! I'll make some dumplings. Xiao Qin, today's home is filled with dumplings, big meat and celery. Do you have any food to avoid?"
Qin Kun was infected by enthusiasm and said with a smile: "Don't avoid eating, can you make me sour soup?"
The round-faced woman smiled and said, "Why can't it work! Weiguo, guests are coming from home, come out quickly!"
Qi Xiuyuan's home is two bedrooms and one living room. The place is not big, but it is well-tied. Qin Kun sat on the wooden handrail and the elastic sofa, with a sigh of gaze.
The first time Menggui Travel Agency was on a trip, this was the sofa he sat on in the accommodation building next to the Sanfenshan Experimental Base. At that time, it was Qi Xiuyuan's home, and it was also the sofa and dumplings.
The sofa spring is soft and it is comfortable to sit.
There is a wooden table in the middle of the two sofas, with plexiglass pressed against it, and under the glass plate are several photos.
Qi Xiuyuan brewed a cup of tea and said with a smile: "My sister Guan's skills are so good. Some professors at the school like to come to my house for free during holidays. You have a good time."
Qin Kun covered his head: "Professor Qi, you can't call me a big sister, you're a miser."
Qi Xiuyuan pushed his glasses and said, "We have nothing to do with each other. Mr. Xiao Qin, I think your knowledge in some aspects must be more than me. A master is a teacher."
A strong young man walked out of the room, about 18 years old, wearing a blue vest with a big "prize" printed on it.
"The dog son Qi Weiguo. Weiguo, this is your Uncle Qin."
After Qi Xiuyuan finished speaking, Qi Weiguo curled his lips and said contemptuously: "Uncle? How old is he?"
Qi Xiuyuan said angrily: "You Uncle Qin and I have a relationship with each other. Do you have any objections? There is no politeness at all!"
Qi Weiguo sneered: "Dad, I heard that this is your new friend, and a qigong master from Wanshoushan, right? I think this is a liar who comes to our house to make a living!"
The qigong craze rose in the 1980s, and many people who called themselves masters were later exposed as liars, but the qigong craze still did not subside. Some people still believe that there are qigong masters in the world.
This qigong craze has also swept the academic circle, and some intellectuals have been deceived and began to practice qigong. However, the qigong has been severely cracked down on it. This qigong has not caused social harm and has been temporarily transformed into a kind of body-building and has not been taken into account.
Before Qi Xiuyuan was deceived by a qigong master. At that time, he spent a month's salary to buy a set of "Qigong manuals" and attended the "Qigong Conference". He was criticized by his family for a long time and was criticized by the school.
Qi Xiuyuan's embarrassing story was mentioned by his son, and a slight anger appeared on his gentle face: "No learning! No education! I teach you this way? You are not going to school, not working, and at home without employment, which is a potential social threat. You can read books at home these days and prepare to repeat the exam!"
Qi Weiguo snorted coldly: "I don't study! I want to join the army! I want to defend my country!"
Qi Xiuyuan said: "You!"
Seeing Qi Xiuyuan trembling with anger, Qin Kun comforted him: "It is normal for young people to be angry. Qi Weiguo isn't it? I'm not a qigong master, but I'm not a liar who makes a living."
When Qin Kun saw Qi Weiguo coming out, he was holding a wooden nunchaku in his hand and asked him to come over.
"You see, Qigong should not be difficult. You should first increase the energy and then exert force. It is somewhat similar to your exercise. If the energy in your body can be poured into all pores, your energy will be doubled."
After Qin Kun said that, he shouted lightly, his fingers exerted force, and the two nunchakus were cracked like they were pinched by Qin Kun.
Qin Kun shouted lightly, but like thunder, the dust on the ceiling fell, accompanied by the harsh sound of the wooden stick being pinched and cracked, which was particularly shocking.
Qi Weiguo widened his eyes and saw the broken nunchaku in Qin Kun's hand, and swallowed: "How could you be possible? Exhale and shake your bones! Dad, this is what you bought in the Qigong manual! It's really!!!"
Chapter completed!