Tongsheng and Ma took a deep breath when they heard the door open from the entrance.
——Success or failure depends on it! Move Qiandaizi's heart with delicious food, and then sell the Dojo
In fact, He Ma 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: "Brother, what are you doing?"
"Mapo Tofu, is it delicious?"
There are two kinds of Chinese cuisine in Japanese impression, one is Tianjin fried rice, the other is Mapo tofu.
Tianjin fried rice is not Chinese food at all, so He Ma doesn't know how to do it. He doesn't even know what it tastes like. After all, it has only been through two weeks, and the family he wears has no money to eat Chinese food.
But Mapo Tofu and Marco can make it.
He Ma especially asked the store manager of the 800 partner store on the shop street to get a pot of Guizhou hot sauce - originally intended to get an old Ganma, but in 1980 Grandma Tao had not yet industrialized her craft. It was 16 years after the establishment of the old Ganma Group.
Even this bottle of so-called Guizhou hot sauce, I don't know whether it is really made in Guizhou, but after tasting it with horses, I think it's OK.
He Ma has tried the Mapo Tofu, and his sister Chiyoko must like it.
After pleasing your sister, you must persuade her to sell the ashram!
Chiyoko sniffled hard: "Well, it's very fragrant. How can you make this, brother?"
"I learned from the teaching on TV!" He Ma threw out his prepared speech.
Chiyoko looked at Hema with a suspicious face, but finally decided not to care about this matter: "Well, then the curry I bought will be ready tomorrow, will the rice be cooked?"
"Of course!"
"Where's the miso soup?"
He hesitated for a moment - dry, forgot to make miso soup. The Japanese are similar to the Cantonese in that they must drink soup when eating. Without miso soup, they feel unhappy.
In particular, the one who crossed with Ma was still a family running a Taoist temple. He was more traditional and had unusual persistence in this regard.
Chiyoko sighed, threw his schoolbag on the table in the dining room, and then began to roll up the sleeves of his school uniform.
It is still early spring now. Before changing uniforms in Japanese schools, Chiyoko wore the winter long sailor suit of Yuechuan Girls' Middle School where she studied, and the sweater issued by the school was covered.
Although it is early spring in Japan, it is also very cold in early spring. Even when he goes out with Ma, he can't help but want to buy a down jacket. But Chiyoko is wearing a sweater, a long sailor suit, and a short skirt. He feels cold when he looks at it.
He Ma didn't suggest that Chiyoko wear thicker black silk stockings, but she said that it would make her legs look thick, so she insisted on wearing 80 Daniel's silk stockings to go out.
The slender legs and slightly flesh colored silk stockings look naturally attractive, but as long as you see Chiyoko's face, you know she is very cold.
Chiyoko armed himself with an apron, opened the refrigerator, took out fish and kelp, and said, "There is no tofu left? You also left a piece to make miso soup. However, for the sake of the aroma of Mapo tofu, it's OK today."
Chiyoko quickly threw the processed fish into the frying pan - it would be better to fry it and use it to make miso soup.
He Ma: "Why don't you have a rest? I'll come."
Mapo Tofu has been finished, and Ma has nothing else to do now. He doesn't want to do it, just stands and watches.
Chiyoko glanced at him, but he didn't mean to stop.
Suddenly, she asked, "Brother, don't you want to talk about selling Taoist Prizes again?"
He Ma was caught off guard by the raid.
Chiyoko sighed, "It's true."
"Sumitomo's bid for construction has reached 70 million yuan. After selling this house, we can buy an apartment with a good location, and there is still a lot of money left..." He and Ma Jianzhuan directly began to persuade.
Chiyoko slapped the chopping board with the shovel of frying fish in his hand and lifted the kitchen knife on the chopping board to the sky. However, he and Ma grabbed the knife before Chiyoko.
"It's a lot. Although you have been trained in mind flow, I am the teacher of this ashram." He Ma carefully reminded his sister.
"You also know that you are a teacher's generation! When Dad was dying, didn't you promise to carry forward the Taoism Center?"
He Ma's heart was full of slanders. The one who promised was your real brother. I'm not.
He Ma's present body is not his own, it belongs to Japanese Tongsheng and Ma, and the soul in the body is from the future Chinese Wang Jian.
As a passer through Japan from 2020 to 1980, He Ma has a clear understanding of what he should do.
After all the crossings, I must do something.
He didn't think about the specific business, but it's always right to earn a sum of money first.
There is a ashram in the house where Ma crossed. None of the students have a shabby ashram, and all the adults in the family have died. The brother and sister are now living on savings.
Judging from the amount of savings, the Tongsheng family obviously did not enjoy the dividends of Japan's economic boom, and the brother and sister had to live a prudent life, which probably supported them until they graduated from Ma High School.
There is still no accident. If you have a disease with a horse or a thousand generations of children, you will have to live on the streets at the expense of Japanese medical treatment.
Horses must make money.
In my last life, I worked with Ma in a foreign trade enterprise with good efficiency. I thought that the company's efficiency was so good that it could not fail. As a result, I didn't save money for all kinds of waves.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning of 2020, the world economy was hit hard because of well-known reasons. When doing foreign trade with Ma's company, all the orders were lost, and bankruptcy protection was instantaneous.
He Ma was so poor that he could not afford to pay the rent.
The beating of life deeply engraves the lesson in the horse's genes.
This time, he decided to take precautions and make a deposit first. The more the better.
So after he found out the situation, he planned to make money.
The quickest way is naturally to sell the dojo.
Today, Japan has just entered the 80's, and is developing crazily everywhere. The Tongsheng Taoist Temple is just within the newly designated redevelopment area.
Sumitomo Construction, which is responsible for development, has visited three times in the past two weeks, and the price is getting higher and higher.
He Li was naturally moved - it was faster to sell the ashram than to recruit students from scratch and revitalize the ashram.
Sell the dojo and get the first bucket of gold. Then, according to the memory of later generations, invest in some industries that will definitely make money, such as buying Apple shares or going to Kyoto to find a time-honored brand called Nintendo, which makes Huazapai cards, to buy shares. But the premise is that he must first earn the first bucket of gold.
Selling the ashram is the fastest way to earn this money.
This must be done quickly. Now it is 80 years old, and two years later, Nintendo will develop FC. At that time, if you go to buy shares again, you may not even buy 70 million yuan.
Other investments are the same. If you miss this window, the threshold for entry will be hundreds of times higher.
The first bucket of gold must be earned quickly! the sooner the better!
It must be too late to start from scratch.
Besides, even if we want to revitalize the dojo, we are powerless.
Not that he is not strong enough. He was a soldier before he crossed the road. He followed BJ seriously to open the dojo. No one who has ever heard of the new Dangliu Shifu has learned and won the rank.
Although he didn't practice enough to be able to pass on, he didn't mean that he could not be a teacher to teach Kendo. Besides, this body also inherits Tongsheng and Ma Ke's muscle memory, experience and knowledge. Tongsheng and Ma Ke are real Kendo teenagers, who have won the championship in the county assembly and have been to the national competition.
But who would go to a dojo where the teacher's generation is an eighteen year old high school student to learn kendo? Doesn't it smell good when there is an old master on the road?
Therefore, it is a natural choice to sell Taoism.
But there is one obstacle to this choice, that is, Tong Sheng and Ma's sister Tong Sheng have a thousand children.
"I'm so disappointed with my brother!" Chiyoko glared at Hema, "there are so many memories in this ashram, and you sold it for 70 million!"
"Chiyoko," and Ma put the knife in his hand where Chiyoko could not reach, and earnestly persuaded him, "Memory is enough in your heart. Do you think those memories are superficial things that will disappear if you lose this ashram? Are you insulting those precious memories?"
"Brother, when did you become so good at sophistry?" Chiyoko retorted.
"I'm serious! We are living in a miserable situation now..."
"What a tragedy! We are well fed and dressed, and we live well, aren't we?" Chiyoko interrupted Hema.
"How long have you not bought new clothes?" He asked.
"This... new clothes are not necessary!"
"And you are fourteen years old, it's time to buy cosmetics!" He Ma continued to attack! Japanese girls began to learn makeup very early, which is different from that in China.
"I don't want to be a Taimei or the center of my class. I don't need cosmetics!"
"Well... I can't afford to pay for my college tuition by saving!"
"Then you will enter the national contest and win the championship! Then there will be schools offering you scholarships!"
He Ma wanted to say something, Chiyoko said: "In short, if you sell the dojo, I will jump off the Tokyo Tower!"
And the horse can only shut up.
In the online articles he read before, there are many men who are determined to fight and pursue the road. If you are a male leader, you will probably sell the ashram regardless of the death or life of a girl who has no blood relationship and doesn't know her for two weeks.
But I can't do it with Ma.
Chiyoko is clever and sensible when not talking about the problems of the dojo. He almost does all the housework. He is very considerate to his brother. He is a very good sister, and also good-looking.
He Ma could not ignore her existence and carry out his plan.
——It's OK. Sincerity will lead to success. One day, with time, we will have to work hard
He Ma looked at Chiyoko's angry face and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere when he heard the doorbell ring.
Chiyoko said: "Well, it must be the person who built Sumitomo!"
As soon as she turned off the fire, she went out of the kitchen angrily, walked to the entrance, remembered something on the way, and turned into the Taoist Temple.
He Ma hurried to catch up with him. At the gate of the Taoist Temple, he just met Qiandaizi who came out with a bamboo knife.
"What are you doing?"
"Let those guys give up their unrealistic ideas!"
Chiyoko pushed away Hema and rushed to the entrance with a bamboo knife.
He Ma hurried to catch up, but still failed to stop Chiyoko from opening the door.
"Don't come again, or I will beat you into a pig's head!"
"Chiyoko! What are you doing? The police are coming to find us trouble! What's wrong with you?"
He Ma looked at the whole person like a thousand generations of children who had been affected by the petrochemical magic, and then looked outside the door.
There were four big men standing outside the door. Although they were wearing suits, the colors of the suits were extremely pompous.
The leader was wearing a flowered suit with white flowers on a black background. Inside the suit was a bright red shirt.
The man didn't wear a tie, and the lapel of his suit wore a thumbnail sized badge.
When he and Ma looked at this posture, they knew that this was the legendary Jidao.
Hua's suit didn't speak. The bald little brother next to him stepped forward and shouted angrily at Chiyoko, "Who do you want to beat into pig's head? Enlarged!"
Chiyoko is a fourteen year old girl. She was so scared that she stepped back two steps. 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.
"Who are you?" he asked.
In fact, with Ma Xinzhi, it is common for Jidao and builders to collaborate closely in Japan. Many of Jidao's predecessors were mutual aid associations formed by construction workers and dock workers for self-protection.
These people, needless to ask, must be the "collaborators" of Sumitomo's construction.
At this time, Hua Suit said, "Don't misunderstand, we are your new neighbors, and the office is just two blocks away. If there is any place that bothers you in the future, please forgive me."
With his bare head and hands in his pockets, he bent over and approached the horse, drove his mouth full of flesh and said, "I will give you more advice in the future."
Although it is said that "give more advice", the vicious tone and the symbolic tongue flicking are threats.
It seems that if we don't sell the Taoist Temple, these guys will make trouble later.
Hua Suit waved his hand, turned around first, and led a ticket of his little brother to leave.
Chiyoko poked his head out from behind the horse and made faces at the back of the crowd.
He Ma: "Let's sell the dojo, or these people will continue to find trouble."
"I don't want them! Let them come! Japan is the most secure country in the world!" Chiyoko said stubbornly.
And the horse could not help helping his forehead.
It is reasonable to say that after passing through, both the sister and the house died, and the two happy things together should be twice as happy.
But it seems that if this continues, I will have to test the actual effect of the combat skills I learned in 2020.
Xindangliu is said to be the most practical kendo in Japanese kendo, and I don't know whether it is good for fighting against Jidao hooligans.
Thinking with Ma, he weighed the bamboo sword in his hand.
——Just in case, let's practice wielding swords tonight.
