Lu Zhichao said, "Since you have watched my videos, you should know that I eat very casually. I usually bring a rice cooker and cook in a car, and I don't drink alcohol.
It's still early, and I understand your mood. Let's talk about what you want to know first."
"Oh, okay, just wait a moment."
After saying that, Jia Erhu immediately turned around and walked out quickly.
He first ordered a plate of braised turtle at the restaurant on the second floor, and then ordered four taels of large hairy crabs, eight in total.
Finally, I ordered a pot of old hen stewed with mushrooms.
There are not many dishes, but they are thick enough.
Then he went to the supermarket to buy five cartons of Chinese cigarettes. The supermarket owner looked at him and worried that he was a liar, but he didn't want to miss the deal and said he only had three cartons here.
Jia Erhu nodded and said, "Then remember these three things. Don't bring fake cigarettes, otherwise you won't be able to eat them and walk around."
"Don't worry."
The boss took out three cartons of cigarettes, picked up a ballpoint pen, and wrote his name on each carton of cigarettes, in order to prevent Jia Erhu from cheating.
After Jia Erhu returned to the room, he smiled and said, "I forgot that Mr. Lu doesn't drink, but he is very addicted to cigarettes. You can use these cigarettes to smoke."
Lu Zhichao knew that this was also Jia Erhu's heart. If he tried to refuse, it would seem pretentious. He just smiled and accepted the gift.
When Jia Erhu went down, he casually placed two small photo frames on the table, but accidentally put them on the table backwards.
What he was like when he left, he was still like when he came back. From this, it can be seen that Lu Zhichao is not a curious person, let alone someone who casually looks through other people's things.
Jia Erhu picked up the photo frame and asked, "Mr. Lu, do you know my master?"
"Your master," Lu Zhichao shook his head, "Who is your master?"
Jia Erhu took out a photo of Lu Zhichao and his master and his son and handed it over.
After Jia Erhu took a look, he seemed surprised, "How come you have this photo?"
Jia Erhu handed over another photo frame and said, "This is me." I just brought it from my master's house. Unfortunately, he passed away in an accident two days ago."
Lv Zhichao was stunned for a moment, looked at Jia Erhu speechlessly, and immediately understood. Jia Erhu must have met his senior brother in prison.
He pointed to the senior brother in the photo and asked Jia Erhu, "This is your master."
Jia Erhu nodded.
Lu Zhichao smiled bitterly and said, "No, you should call him Master. He is your father's master and my senior brother.
In this way, you are still my nephew."
Jia Erhu blinked and looked at Lu Zhichao, "You, no, uncle, you mean that my father also learned martial arts when he was alive."
Lv Zhichao He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it was because of me that he suffered a loss from me.That's why he thought of studying under a master. Coincidentally, he actually became a disciple of my senior brother. "
Then, he told Jia Erhu about the situation back then.
Jia Erhu did not hate him for this, but admired him greatly. "Uncle, it seems that you are really a civilized and martial artist. You are an all-rounder, you write so well, and you have good martial arts
But I don’t understand. You should be about the same age as my father. If my father is a disciple, he should also be a disciple of your master, who is my ancestor. You are the right master, why would you accept your senior brother as your master?”
Lv Zhichao looked at the photo and asked, “You still don’t know what your master’s name is?”
Jia Erhu He shook his head and said, "I only know his surname is Zhang. "
Lu Zhichao nodded and said, "His name is Zhang Jianhua. His father is also my master, named Zhang Guodong.
In a special era, my master, your ancestor, has been living in a small alley in Haicheng.
At that time, we didn’t know who had any skills, but we knew that he was very famous for massage. As long as we found him for bruises and injuries, we could get it done in seconds.
When I was young, I was playing football at school. When I fell, I put my palms on the ground. As a result, my wrists became bloated, swollen and painful.
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