Xu Feng is not hot-blooded and promises to help Zhang Yongcheng make money.

He found that Zhang Yongcheng, the teacher, is a very smart woman, and if you want to gain the recognition of a smart woman, you can't rely on shouting "Shiniang" twice.

After all, Zhang Yongcheng is not the thirteenth aunt.

What's more, for Xu Feng himself, making money is also a very important thing, if Ip Man has no money to make a living, then his Wing Chun learning journey will be over, let alone wait until the Western Boxing Championship starts.

Xu Feng hugged the thin quilt, walked all the way, and thought about ways to make money all the way.

When he rented out the house, he actually had a general idea, but he hadn't perfected the details yet.

If you want to make quick money in the port area, you can't use ordinary methods.

Ip Man is a generation of grandmasters, and the Wing Chun boxing method is also a truly powerful martial art, so Xu Feng's main idea is to help Ip Man accept apprentices.

Ip Man has never been in business, let alone advertised, just rents a rooftop and waits for his apprentices.

If this is in Fushan, it is guaranteed to burst the gate.

But it's a pity that this is an unfamiliar port, and no one knows who Ip Man is, let alone Wing Chun.

Therefore, the first thing Xu Feng has to do is to help Ip Man advertise, and moreover, it is an advertisement that does not follow the usual path.

After Xu Feng returned to the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall, he casually put the thin quilt aside, and took out a pen and paper to write and draw.

After writing for the rest of the night, fifty "advertising posters" were finally produced.

According to the image of "Yim Wing Chun" in his mind, he drew a woman who played Wing Chun, and added the text next to it: "Win Wing Chun, give 100 Hong Kong dollars, lose to Wing Chun, apprenticeship, only 10 Hong Kong dollars per month." ”

There is also a line of small words on the back: "10 Hong Kong dollars, you can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled!" If you win, you will have 100 yuan, and if you lose, you can learn top martial arts by only paying 10 yuan! What are you waiting for if you like to practice martial arts? Come to the rooftop martial arts hall on the xx floor of xx street! ”

In this era, there was no photocopier, and fifty advertising posters could only be handwritten by Xu Feng himself.

When he finally finished writing, Xu Feng stood up and stretched, rubbing his blood-red eyes.

After a short rest, Xu Feng took the advertising poster and went to the most crowded place during the day, and posted the posters on the walls of each street.

By the time they were all done, it was already dark.

Xu Feng yawned at this time, returned to the rooftop martial arts hall tiredly, hugged the thin quilt, and fell asleep.

“…… Ah Feng, Ah Feng! ”

Xu Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ye Man looking at him with a concerned face, and when he looked again, it was already bright outside.

“…… Master, it's early. ”

"Ah Feng, are you okay? I don't think you look good. Ip Man asked with concern; Are you worried about the promise you made to your sister yesterday? Alas, 30 Hong Kong dollars a day, this is not a small amount, and now a wharf coolie can only earn three Hong Kong dollars a day. ”

Xu Feng smiled: "Don't worry Master, the money will be delivered to the door soon." ”

Ye Wen touched Xu Feng's forehead, "You kid, you don't have a fever, why are you just talking nonsense?" Okay, since you're fine, then get up and practice, and re-practice the thirteen Wing Chun hands I taught you yesterday. ”

"Yes! Master! ”

Xu Feng got up, washed up briefly, and then stood on the rooftop and practiced seriously against the wooden stake.

Ye Man sat with his legs crossed, nodding slightly.

Before I finished practicing a set of Wing Chun techniques, I heard a cold drink from the door, "Who is Wing Chun Yip?" ”

Xu Feng hurriedly stopped his attack and turned his head to look at the door.

I saw a young man wearing a peaked cap and the latest trend of denim, standing there with an arrogant face.

This man is not tall, his hair is fine and soft, and the muscles in his shoulders are very developed.

Ye Man dusted off his clothes, stood up calmly, and politely arched his hand and said, "It's down there." ”

The young man took out an advertising poster, carefully compared the image of the woman in the poster, and then looked at Ip Man, who was nearly fifty years old, and immediately frowned.

…… False advertising!

"You're not a woman?" The young man asked.

Ye Man was suddenly a little annoyed, "How can it be a woman in Xia?" ”

"Then why do you draw a woman on the poster?"

"What poster? What paints a woman? Ip Man was naturally confused.

"Huh, don't admit it?" The young man handed the poster to Ip Man.

Ip Man unfolded it and was taken aback, "This, this ......"

As a generation of grandmasters, he would never have been able to write such an advertising slogan.

Xu Feng hurriedly explained: "Master, I made this poster overnight. ”

"Ah Feng......" Ye Man sighed helplessly, "Thank you for your hard work." No wonder you lost all morning. ”

Xu Feng grinned, "It's nothing, Master." ”

The young man said impatiently, "Hey, do your ads count?" Do I win against him and get 100 Hong Kong dollars? ”

Xu Feng smiled: "You don't have to win against my master, just win me." ”

What Xufeng lacks is actual combat!

The more actual battles, the higher the proficiency of martial arts!

The young man squinted at Xu Feng, "Just you?" ”

Xu Feng's steps are vain, he doesn't stand up, he doesn't have any basic skills at first glance, and he is now sallow, yawning, and his spirit is also poor.

Xu Feng smiled: "It's just me, what?" Don't dare? ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately became angry, "What is there to dare to do!" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can knock you down with one punch! Lao Tzu is afraid that you will lose and make excuses not to give money! ”

Xu Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, we Wing Chun people are true to their word, but it's you, don't admit it if you lose, it's up to you whether you learn Wing Chun or not, and you have to pay the tuition fee of 10 Hong Kong dollars a month." ”

The young man sneered, "Good! Let's go! ”

As he spoke, the young man put on a gesture of opening his fist.

Hurry up and work hard.

Xu Feng smiled faintly, and gestured in a chic gesture, "Please." ”

"Look!"

The young man made a move of the tiger down the mountain, and rushed towards Xu Feng with rapid and smooth movements.

The style of play of Xiaohongquan is very similar to that of Hongjiaquan, both of which take a fierce path, but after Xiaohongquan has been improved, the big opening and closing movements have been reduced, and the decomposition of the fighting action has increased, and the speed is faster and there are more changes, so it is also a very popular martial art nowadays.

The foundation of this cowboy youth Hong Quan is very good, and it seems that it has reached a relatively high level of at least 6.

And the current level of Xu Feng is also at the level of level 6.

The level is the same, but the strength and agility attributes are different.

Xu Feng did not dodge, but used the crane shape body to rush towards the cowboy youth, one move to plough and block, the left fist instantly eliminated the cowboy youth's tiger fist, and at the same time, the right fist hit the cowboy youth's nose!