Datang New Giants

Chapter 184 Liang Shiquan, A Little Sweet

"Okay, let's practice here first, and continue at night." Ren Zhenhai shook his head and left a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ting, who was doing the tiger lying pose, softened his hands and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, ignoring Ren Zhenhai's jokes.

When he first started practicing, Ren Zhenhai showed disdain.

Wuqinxi is to make people move animals. In the process of imitation, people's body and will will be exercised, and different muscles in different parts will be exercised through different movements. Gou, he had to remain motionless for a long time. Lu Ting made a movement, and before he even had time for half a cup of tea, his body began to tremble.

Seemingly simple movements, it’s okay to support for a while, but after a long time, the muscles become more and more sore, and the strength begins to lose. In order to keep the movements from deforming, Lu Ting used all the strength of breastfeeding, but his body still didn’t listen Trembling, sweat dripping down my face in no time.

Ren Zhenhai, who was demonstrating at the side, had abnormally standard movements, his body was motionless, like a statue, seeing Lu Ting in such a miserable state, his eyes and face were full of disgust.

In just over half an hour, Lu Ting's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. For a master like Ren Zhenhai, he practiced in the summer and in the winter, and he had to suffer a lot to achieve today's achievements.

The talent is not good, and it is too late to learn martial arts. It is rare to meet a real master, and this master is willing to teach. No matter how hard or tired, Lu Ting gritted his teeth and persisted.

If you don't want to become a peerless master, you must at least have the ability to protect yourself.

After resting for a while, Lu Ting staggered a little and went back to the residence with Ren Zhenhai.

When passing by the wine shop, without Ren Zhenhai's reminder, Lu Ting took Ren Zhen's empty gourd in and filled him with wine. Only then did Ren Zhenhai smile on his expressionless face.

Making an exception to teach art, Lu Ting also needs to learn something interesting.

Sweating so much and smelling all over his body, Lu Ting immediately went back to take a bath, while Ren Zhenhai leaned on the big rock beside him, watching the rising sun while drinking.

"Old Ren, took Lu Ting to practice martial arts early in the morning, and finally agreed to accept him as an apprentice?" Zhang Heng saw Ren Zhenhai, came over and said jokingly.

The business of Xiaweitang is watched by Blood Monkey and Fuzhi, so Zhang Heng doesn’t have to keep an eye on it all the time. Now Zhang Heng’s task is to transport water. This is the result of his volunteering. The goal Lu Ting gave Zhang Heng It is to develop no less than a thousand potential customers within a month.

The task is not difficult, the first month is just to expand the influence, Liangshiquan is free, free things, even mountain spring water is also popular.

After the water test was over, a total of twelve water trucks were put in today, Zhang Hengde followed, got up early in the morning to fill the water, and saw Ren Zhenhai drinking, the aroma of the wine was very familiar.

Ren Zhenhai shook his head, and said stubbornly: "It's just teaching, not accepting."

While speaking, Ren Zhenhai poured another strong and mellow new wine into his mouth.

Energetic and satisfying, this is the wine that men drink, what did I drink before.

Zhang Heng teased: "Oh, old Ren, didn't you say that Lu Ting's aptitude is too poor, and he practiced martial arts too late, so it's hard to become a master? Why, is there an exception?"

Hearing that Ren Zhenhai took Lu Ting to practice martial arts early in the morning, Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard the news. Lu Ting asked himself to intercede several times, but Ren Zhenhai refused to accept it, and refused to agree to it. It is to make a new wine, this guy is willing to teach suddenly, it can only be said that the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult.

Back then, when both of them were in Xuanjia Jingqi, they had to serve as vanguards once. Ren Zhenhai ordered two altars of good wine.

"I just like challenges. Others can't teach him a talent like this, but I'm an exception." Ren Zhenhai said proudly.

The mouth is so stiff, Zhang Heng didn't bother to argue with him, he stretched out his big hand: "I smell the smell, bring it, share the sweet and the sweet."

Last night, this guy went away before he was addicted to his mouth, and he drank it again early in the morning. It must be Lu Ting who got it for him. Zhang Heng is jealous of this treatment, and he wants to divide it.

Ren Zhenhai glanced at Zhang Heng with some distaste: "A big man, drink my wine gourd dirty, go get a bowl, a small bowl will do."

"Okay, I'll get it." Zhang Heng glared at Ren Zhenhai, a little aggrieved and went to get the bowl.

In the past, two people wore a pair of trousers, and more than ten people drank a bag of water. At that time, I didn't see this guy who loved to be clean.

When Zhang Heng came back with a big porcelain bowl in revenge, he was stunned, there was nothing beside the big stone, and there was no figure of Ren Zhenhai.

"Ren Zhenhai, you dishonest farmer, beat me every time I see you." Zhang Heng couldn't help cursing loudly.

It's so immoral.

"I'll talk after I win first." Ren Zhenhai's complacent voice suddenly came from the air.

Lu Ting didn't know about Zhang Heng and Ren Zhen, so he took a shower, took a piece of mustache, and walked out while eating.

At this time, the water loading team had finished loading the water, and Zhang Heng was explaining some precautions to the old brother in charge of carrying the water.

Yesterday there were only five water trucks, but today there are a full twelve. The team of water trucks has grown and the number of people has increased. Before departure, Zhang Heng took the trouble to tell the team members some precautions.

If Xue Wanche hadn't appeared in time, he would have suffered a lot yesterday, and maybe even the prince would be involved. This kind of thing happened once is already scary enough, but it can't happen again. These old brothers are all retired veterans. Really have to change it.

After Zhang Heng finished talking about the precautions, he saw Lu Ting who was gnawing on a mustache, and said loudly, "Master Lu, can you see if there is anything else to add?"

Although he is the director of Wuyitang, one level higher than Lu Ting, but Zhang Heng gave Lu Ting enough face, which can be regarded as confirming Lu Ting's authority in front of his old brothers.

Lu Ting walked over, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Boss Zhang, what you said is quite good, there is nothing to add, but the carriage of the water transport team is a little monotonous."

"Monotonous?" Zhang Heng touched his chin and thought for a while, and quickly understood Lu Ting's meaning: "Brother Lu, what do you mean to put up a flag or something to let everyone know that this is Wuyitang's water transport convoy?"

Lu Ting thought for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly came up with an idea: "Little Six Brothers, go to the carpenter's room and get some red paint. By the way, get a new writing brush."

"Got it, the little one will go right away." Duan Xiaoliu was summoned by Lu Ting, not only didn't feel disgusted, but went to get it.

It is my honor to be able to command Master Lu.

Soon, the paint and pens arrived. After Lu Ting looked around, he dipped the pen in the red paint and started to write on the waterwheel. Zhang Heng didn't know what Lu Ting was going to do, so he followed it curiously: "Liangshi.quan .a bit sweet."

Lu Ting wrote six characters in one breath, looked at the eye-catching font, and nodded with satisfaction: "Boss Zhang, find someone who can write well, and write this sentence in the same position on each waterwheel."

There is a mineral water brand in later generations, relying on this well-known advertising slogan, it just turned a new brand into a leader in the industry, and the boss became rich because of selling water. Such a large fleet, It's a pity that I walk around Chang'an City every day, and no one else knows what to do. I just put up an advertisement.

"Liangshiquan is a bit sweet." Zhang Heng murmured reading this sentence, and quickly slapped his thigh and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, with these six words, it's hard for others to remember Liangshiquan, Brother Lu , you are really a talent."

Zhang Heng wanted to understand the benefits, and admired Lu Ting so much.

"I don't think so much on weekdays. After hearing this sentence, I really think that Liang Shiquan is good, and Mr. Lu is worthy of being the number one talent." Duan Xiaoliu gave a flattery without losing the opportunity.

Lu Ting quickly waved his hand and said, "What is the number one talent? These are flattery. I can't believe it. It's getting late. Write this sentence on the water tanker first."

There was a carpenter named Ji Dafu in the carpenter's room with good calligraphy. Zhang Heng quickly pulled it out and began to write it with red paint on the waterwheel.

Ji Dafu is good at imitating. He looked at Lu Ting's handwriting, gestured with his little finger for a while, and soon began to write. The handwriting was [-]% similar. If he didn't look closely, he couldn't tell the difference. It didn't take long. Twelve All the water trucks that wrote "Liangshiquan, a little sweet" marched in the direction of Chang'an City.

Needless to say, after a few days, Lu Ting can firmly believe that the entire city of Chang'an will remember this simple, brainwashing slogan, and Liangshiquan's reputation will become more and more famous.

(End of this chapter)