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Chapter 403 Do You Believe in Qigong?

For goods and chicken feathers for sugar, this is Yiwu's sugar-knocking gang.

"We are the candy knot. When everyone goes out, there is a treasure chest filled with all kinds of things, and then exchanges for things..."

The young man said, Jiang Xiaobai knew that Yiwu was worthy of being a small commodity distribution center for later generations.

Feelings are passed down from ancestors.

Businessmen in our country have a long history of doing business.

There are merchants entering Shanxi, Hui merchants, Zhejiang merchants, Chao merchants, etc., and the marks of such traces have not been erased even in later generations.

What are the Taishan Club, Jiangnan Club, etc.

Business is especially popular in the south, like the merchants in Wenzhou, which are famous nationwide.

Now the Eight Heavenly Kings in Wenzhou are making a prosperous career in Wenzhou.

The annual turnover has exceeded one million.

"Let me do this, I'll buy some eggs and other things with money." Jiang Xiaobai pulled the young man and chatted for a while, then said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai took out a dollar, and the young man took out all kinds of things for a long time before he got up and left with the dollar.

Jiang Xiaobai dragged out the bag under the bed, threw the bits and pieces in, and then put them back under the bed.

"Why are you doing so many bits and pieces?" Zhao Xinyi, who was standing beside her, opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked curiously.

"In this land of China, there has never been a shortage of tenacious living people." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Are you pitying him? You feel that he is working hard." Zhao Xinyi asked.

"Pity, they don't need anyone to be pitiful. As long as they give them some sunshine and moisture, they will grow up quickly."

Jiang Xiaobai lay down.

"Then won't he be arrested if he evades tickets and takes a train?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"No, everyone has their own way of survival and means. I guess they are more familiar with the train than the conductors. They have their own way to travel and travel on this train at will."

Jiang Xiaobai said, Zhao Xinyi stared at Jiang Xiaobai in a daze with dark eyes.

She was full of curiosity for Jiang Xiaobai, and even had a hint of admiration.

The peer in front of her gave her too many surprises.

He seems to know everything, but he seems to be able to do everything. The way he answers questions is always full of life philosophy.

He is obviously a young man, but he is filled with a vicissitudes of not forgetting, which makes people unable to help but wonder and think about it.

"Are you like me bowing my head in the sun, working hard silently with sweat, are you just as cold as me..."

Zhao Xinyi couldn't help but hum.

"What are you doing when you stare at me so straight? So scared." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi and looked at him, and immediately shrank into the bed.

"Bah." Zhao Xinyi spat, Jiang Xiaobai was always like this, only three seconds of seriousness.

"By the way, Jiang Xiaobai, do you believe in qigong?" Zhao Xinyi suddenly asked again.

"Why do you ask this?" Jiang Xiaobai was also stunned. The span of this question was a bit large.

"I saw someone who heard the qigong report from above, and I also saw someone practicing qigong in the park." Zhao Xinyi said.

Jiang Xiaobai felt a thrill in his heart. He remembered that the qigong craze in his previous life should have officially emerged in the mid-1980s.

Young people don’t know about Qigong, but older people have experienced that era.

From the mid-1980s to the mid-1990s, it was a period of shrouded by Qigong for more than ten years.

It is also a topic that cannot be avoided in the past ten years.

In the 1980s and 1990s, when the decade of turmoil ended, mainland China was still a strange world.

This is an era of rampant news and rumors flying everywhere, a new era of god-making where the whole people are crazy and their minds are hot.

Qigong is produced in this context, and then it takes root and sprouts, gradually grows and grows until it swept across the entire continent.

At the peak of Qigong, at least 100 million people practice Qigong.

Qigong has a variety of functions. It can cure diabetes and hypertension from a young age to treat various cancers and disabled people.

What's more, it can put out a fire from the air, or even hold the satellites placed in the sky to fight with foreign satellites.

The methods of Qigong are also very strange. There are Arhat Gong, meditation, and the combination of Qigong and electronics, and an aluminum pot on the head to receive signals.

Later generations seem bizarre, and no one believes in the ridiculous things that no one can believe in, and cannot believe, but at this time everyone regards them as the truth.

However, Jiang Xiaobai always thought that qigong only emerged in the mid-1980s. Now it has just entered the 1980s, so Jiang Xiaobai didn't take it seriously.

However, after Zhao Xinyi asked this, Jiang Xiaobai realized that qigong might have begun to spread at this time.

Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about how to talk to Zhao Xinyi.

I heard Li Beibei's voice coming from the upper bunk.

"Our Xiaobai, I don't believe in Qigong. Our Xiaobai is the descendant of the secret technique of Yin and Yang Fengshui of the sixteen-character yin and yang. Looking for dragons and gold to see the mountain, one level of tang is the first level of gate. If there are eight levels of danger in the door, there will be no Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams..."

Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang know Jiang Xiaobai very well.

"The secret technique of yin and yang and feng shui of the sixteen-character characters?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

Jiang Xiaobai covered his head and kept silent. He had already settled his title as a charlatan.

Here, Zhao Xinyi, Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang started chatting.

Jiang Xiaobai took it out before getting into the car and bought the food. Several people started eating it, which was considered supper.

At this time, there were no cigarettes, melon seeds, or mineral water on the train.

After taking a simple bite, everyone fell asleep in a drowsy way again.

But just as Jiang Xiaobai was sleeping in a daze, he heard the noise outside becoming louder.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care either. It must be that the car had entered the station. People got on the bus. Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself that such a thing had happened many times along the way.

But just when Jiang Xiaobai changed his position and wanted to continue sleeping, he found something was wrong outside.

The sound of speaking is not like the words when getting in the car, it is a bit like a fight.

No, damn, Jiang Xiaobai was shocked and sat up from the bunk.

"Bang."

"Ouch." Jiang Xiaobai's head hit the upper bunk, and tears were about to fall from pain.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xinyi's voice came in the darkness.

"Uncle Xiaobai."

"Uncle Xiaobai." Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang also remembered the voices of the upper bunk.

The girls were sleeping lightly, but suddenly it became noisy outside, and they woke up, but they were the same as Jiang Xiaobai before, thinking that the train had entered the station and people were getting on the train, so they didn't make any noise.
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