Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao was very puzzled and turned to ask Guo Yingnan,

"What's the point of this kind of boxing match? Is it very profitable?"

Guo Yingnan nodded.

"It should be very profitable. A martial arts school running something like this would bring fame and benefits. After all, there are businesses sponsoring it, and they can also sell tickets."

Abao curled his lips and said.

"It's famous, sure, but what about the profit? That foreign police superintendent named Wallace got all the credit. Hong Zhennan is just losing money and gaining publicity."

"Which is the most powerful martial arts school in Hong Kong right now?"

Abao said it like he knew everything about it.

"The leader of the martial arts schools is Hong Zhennan, the master of Hung Gar. This guy is extremely powerful. He once single-handedly challenged a street of martial arts schools and defeated 28 of them in the time it takes to eat a meal. After that, all the martial arts schools respected him as the boss. Anyone who wanted to open a martial arts school in Hong Kong had to get Hong Zhennan's approval.

Last year, there was a man named Ip Man from Foshan who practiced Wing Chun and wanted to open a martial arts school on Wuguan Street. He was new to the place and didn't know how to pay respects, so he ended up offending Hung Chen-nam.

Hong Zhennan had his martial arts school smashed and had people warn the landlords not to rent to Ip Man. As a result, he now runs a martial arts school on the top floor and teaches boxing, but he doesn't even have many disciples.

Dabao smiled and pointed at Guo Yingnan with his chopsticks.

"Good guy, even darker than you guys in the Black Society."

Guo Yingnan curled his lips.

"My eldest master, don't you know that our younger brothers all come from martial arts schools?"

Guo Yingnan opened the invitation handed to him by Uncle Qing, took a closer look, and couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Brother, look at what Lei Luo is up to. Why are there two names on the invitation? One is me, and the other is Ah Hu. That means he invited both of us."

Dabao took a look at the invitation and smiled contemptuously.

"This Lei Luo must have had a conflict with that foreign police superintendent. Most of the Chinese martial arts schools practice routines, emphasizing the importance of stopping at the right time, but the foreigners are different. Their boxing and Sanda are very powerful, and they can hurt people with every move.

In this case, the martial arts school will be at a disadvantage, and anyone who goes up to the martial arts school will be defeated by the foreigners. In the end, the foreigners will gain both fame and profit, while we Chinese will lose all our face.

In this Chinese-foreign boxing match, Lei Luo obviously wants to use Lian Hu's supernatural power to fight against the foreigners and make that foreign police superintendent lose an adult! "

Guo Yingnan frowned.

"The foreign devils are tall and strong. Can Ah Hu defeat them?"

Ah Hu had just swallowed a barbecued pork bun. When he heard this, he raised his head and smiled foolishly.

"I can!"

Everyone laughed. Unless someone had ulterior motives, no one disliked Lian Hu's character.

Uncle Qing asked.

"Master, shall we go? The people sent by Lei Luo are still waiting for a reply downstairs."

Guo Yingnan looked at Dabao and Dabao smiled.

"Go! I want to go too. I want to see how powerful this foreign devil is."

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Where there are people, there are martial arts, and where there are martial arts, there are people who practice martial arts.

As the old saying goes, the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. No matter how poor an ordinary family is, they have to send their children to school. Knowledge changes destiny. This is an old truth that has been understood from ancient times to the present. Using knowledge to cross classes is hard, but it is the shortest shortcut.

Most children from wealthy families practice martial arts, which is actually about training strength and energy. Children from poor families can’t even fill their stomachs, so how can they have the energy to practice martial arts?

Children from wealthy families have adequate nutrition and money to buy bows and arrows. If they practice martial arts well, they can not only protect themselves and their families, but also bully others. This is why they practice martial arts.

Hong Zhennan practiced the Gongzi Fuhuquan and the Tiger-Crane Double Form in Hong Quan. According to legend, Hong Quan was created by Hong Xiguan, the top boxing style in the south. Back then, Hong Xiguan relied on the Twelve Bridge Hands to defeat all opponents in the world and was ranked as the top lay disciple of Shaolin together with Fang Shiyu.

The I-shaped Fuhuquan is the mother fist of Hung Gar, which emphasizes hard bridges and hard horses. This is what Hong Zhennan is best at.

His martial arts school is the largest and he has the most disciples. Now he has no less than hundreds of disciples in various societies, so when he walks, he looks very powerful, with his chest puffed out and his belly bulging, looking very arrogant.

Although he is too stubborn and self-righteous, he is a good person. He will lend a hand to anyone who is in trouble, so he has the highest reputation in Wuguan Street.

The person who contacted him to arrange the Chinese-foreign boxing match this time was the inspector in the police station named Fei Bo, whose boss was Lei Luo. However, Fei Bo was very ambitious and had done many things both openly and secretly. This final was arranged by him currying favor with the foreign inspector.

Hong Zhennan paid for all the expenses and props needed for the Sino-Western boxing match. This made Hong Zhennan secretly groan, as he arrived at five o'clock for a boxing match that started at seven o'clock in the evening.

Because the person who bought the tickets was arranged by Fei Bo, and now the tickets were sold out, he hurried over to settle the score with Fei Bo.

Little did they know that in order to please the foreign police chief, Fei Bo had already delivered the sponsorship and ticket sales money to the foreigner's desk. These foreigners were all Pi Xiu, so how could they be willing to take out the money that had already gone into their pockets?

Fei Bo is now accompanying the foreign police superintendent to visit the ring. Fei Bo weighs nearly 300 kilograms. According to others, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.

He had arranged this match without telling Lei Luo, and with only two hours left before the match, Hong Zhennan pulled him aside and whispered.

"Fei Bo, we are from Chaoshan. You know my family situation. I have twelve children to support. All my money has been used up in boxing matches. I don't even have a penny left at home for scraping. You have to let the foreigner pay me."

Hong Zhennan became more and more excited as he spoke, and Fei Bo hugged him and covered his mouth.

"Don't shout, just listen to me."

Fei Bo pulled Hong Zhennan to sit on a chair in the corner and whispered.

"This final was organized by that foreigner Wallace. I already gave him the sponsorship fees and ticket money. You know how foreigners are. They love money like their life.

It's easy for them to put the money in their pockets, but it's difficult for them to take it out.

But don't get excited, I'll have a good chat with him and hope he can give you some money."

Hong Zhennan was so angry that he was gasping for breath and suddenly started coughing. Fei Bo shook his head and stood up, coming to a group of foreigners. He whispered to Wallace with a smile on his face.

"Sir, are you satisfied with the preparations for this boxing match?"

Wallace stroked his mustache and nodded with satisfaction.

"Fei Bo, this guy surnamed Hong did quite well, but you have to tell him that Tornado is my friend, and he must win."

Fei Bo curled his lips secretly. "Tornado is your friend?" He said with a smile. "If the real City Tornado came, it would have beaten you to a pulp."

"Yes, yes, no problem, no problem. However, Sir, Hong Zhennan has put in a lot of money this time. Can you give him a little? Otherwise, we will lose money and have to pay back the money. I'm afraid it will be difficult to end this."