Yang Weimin helped to pack the candies and canned fruits, and then sent Zhang Guifen out.
"There's no need to send me off. You can go back."
"I'm going out too."
"Where are you going?"
" I'm training. I'm taking a walk in the park."
"Not bad. The weather is so good. We should go out for a walk. When winter came, he could only stay in his room.”
"Yeah, winter is too cold."
"Alright, you can go."
"Alright, Auntie Zhang, take care.”
After Yang Weimin said goodbye to Zhang Guifen, he simply stretched his Achilles tendon twice and began to run to the park.
He wasn't just saying that he wanted to train his body. He really wanted to train it well.
Not only did he have to pick up the things he had thrown away before, but he also had to familiarize himself with the new martial arts in his mind. All of these required him to have a solid foundation.
In the late summer and early autumn, the temperature in the morning was just right. After Yang Weimin jogged to the park, he began to alternate between running at a constant speed and running at a variable speed.
The former could increase his endurance, while the latter could increase his explosive power.
After warming up, Yang Weimin began to practice boxing, Wing Chun, Xingyi, Bagua, and so on.
Yang Weimin was practicing in a corner of the park, but he didn't know that he had been drawn.
On a higher slope, a girl sat on a small stool with a drawing board and was sketching with a pencil.
There was an unfinished landscape painting on the ground. It was obvious that it had been interrupted halfway.
The girl's name was Lin Shutong. She worked at Red Star's affiliated kindergarten. She was 18 years old and was now a seventh-grade nurse.
Childcare workers were different from ordinary workers. The lowest was grade nine, and the highest was grade one. The salary of grade nine was twenty-three yuan, and the salary of grade one was only fifty-three yuan, which was lower than the salary of ordinary workers.
However, the job was easier, and being a nurse was also a very popular job. It was one of the "eight members."
The best jobs were now collectively known as the eight members, namely, sales assistant, driver, postman, nurse, hairdresser, projectionist, cook, and art troupe member.
These eight jobs were what people wanted to do the most at the moment, and the competition for each of them was fierce.
There were not many positions in these eight jobs, but the benefits were very good. Some were on the surface, while others were hidden.
For example, Shazhu and Xu Damao, one of them took things from the canteen, and the other took things when they went to the countryside to play movies. Not taking the initiative? I'm sorry, but the projector isn't very good. It's prone to problems.
Lin Shutong was a nurse. Although her salary did not seem high, it was much easier than the work in the workshop.
Moreover, there were usually only child-care workers in the city. There were basically no nurseries or kindergarten in the countryside. When they were young, they were basically taken care of by their grandparents. When they were older, they would go to primary school directly.
Lin Shutong had only recently moved to the nearby area and found that the scenery in Jingshan Park was especially good.
A few days ago, when she got off work, she saw that the sunset was very beautiful. There was Jingshan Park on the side, so she climbed to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset.
There was also a small accident. She was so engrossed in reading that she didn't notice the person beside her. When she came back to her senses, she almost fell. Fortunately, a boy supported her.
Lin Shutong actually wanted to see that boy again. She didn't want to say anything, but she just wanted to see him again. Unfortunately, she didn't see him for a few days.
Because Lin Shutong often had to wait for her parents to pick her up from school, she usually had to wait until later.
When some parents got off work and rushed to the kindergarten, it was already quite late.
Lin Shutong had actually been to Jingshan Park two days ago. Although it was not dark yet, the sun had already set, and only the horizon was still slightly bright.
Every time she went home late, her mother would nag her to go home earlier, or else the food would get cold.
Lin Shutong agreed verbally, but every time she got off work, her body would still involuntarily walk towards Jingshan Park, as if something was missing if she didn't come.
Lin Shutong had a hobby, and that was painting. She had never studied painting professionally.
She had only learned from a neighbor's grandmother for a while when she was young, but since then, she had fallen in love with drawing.
Fortunately, her family's conditions were not bad. They had some spare money for her to buy painting tools. Otherwise, most families would not let their children paint.
Art tools were not cheap, especially in this era.
Lin Shutong's father said that as long as Lin Shutong didn't treat painting as a meal, it was fine. There was no problem with her hobby.
Therefore, over the years, Lin Shutong liked to find a place to draw when she had nothing to do. Sometimes, she would draw scenery, and sometimes, she would draw people.
The walls, ceiling, and cabinets in her room were basically covered with her works.
Compared to watercolors and oil paintings, Lin Shutong preferred sketching, especially sketching.
When she came out to sketch, she liked to draw some special scenes quickly and simply.
Occasionally, she would draw some simple drawings, but it was usually for the children in the kindergarten. She also worked part-time as an art teacher in the kindergarten, teaching children how to draw.
Today, as usual, she came out to sketch on Sunday. Coincidentally, she had found out about Jingshan Park a few days ago, so she came early in the morning.
She had been painting the scenery when she suddenly noticed someone running in the park, which made her feel very curious.
Running wasn't popular yet, and most people didn't have the concept of running to exercise.
Usually, they didn't have enough to eat, so they didn't have the time or mood to run. Only those who were full would run.
For ordinary people, walking was considered exercise. Running was impossible.
Lin Shutong wanted to draw a picture of the person running, but she was stunned when she saw his face. It was the boy that she had been wanting to see for the past few days.
Lin Shutong was a little excited, but she did not go up to greet the boy. Instead, she drew a picture of the boy running.
If possible, give the painting to the boy.
What happened next surprised Lin Shutong even more. After the boy finished running, he started to practice Kung Fu. Moreover, he looked like he was doing it well.
Lin Shutong's eyes sparkled. After drawing the boy running, she drew the boy's boxing posture. Not only did it look similar, but it was also very similar.
Yang Weimin was practicing his boxing without a care in the world. This was his first time practicing boxing. After he got into the zone, he used all kinds of moves at will.
Practicing in an open space was very different from being restricted in a room.
Not long after, Yang Weimin broke out in a layer of sweat, but he didn't care at all. He continued to practice, making some moves instinctive and forming muscle memory.
Yang Weimin was so engrossed in his practice that he even wanted to find someone to practice with. Otherwise, just practicing his moves would be a little fancy. If not, it would be good to have a target.
Yang Weimin somewhat understood why many people who practiced martial arts practiced the wooden dummy. Not only was it to familiarize themselves with the parts of the human body, but it also gave the feeling of hitting something with their fists.
He could also practice his reaction speed and increase the hardness of his joints. Otherwise, it would be easy for him to injure himself when he hit someone.
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