Yip Man: Jung gik yat jin Page #4

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Congratulations!

The chicken is ready...

Let's dig in!

Let's eat!

The best behaved gets the drumstick!

I bet it's you.

Here's a drumstick for you.

Say thank you.

We don't want drumsticks.

Leave it for our baby brother.

Very well!

Speaking of him...

Where is the baby, Mrs. Lee?

Mom...

I didn't eat any drumstick.

Please don't sell us!

Don't sell me, Mom!

You still don't get it, do you?

Baby brother was sold not

because he ate drumsticks.

Mom sold him for money to feed us.

It wasn't my idea,

it was your Dad's.

I'm so sorry...

Mrs. Lee!

Mom...

I can't feed a family of eight,

I had to sell one

to feed the others.

Shame on me!

If one can't even make ends meet,

what good is kung-fu to him?

I can't even help a friend in need.

Keep your papers safe.

Sure!

Take as much as you can,

Chun needs them for school.

You're not taking this?

No, I'll do the buttons

and pockets when I return.

That was the last time I saw Mrs. lp.

Because on New Year's Day in 1950

border restrictions were suddenly enforced.

Mrs. lp was not allowed to

return to Hong Kong.

Master didn't seem

to mind living alone, though.

He carried on as usual,

but I have often seen him lost in solitude.

Barbecued pork buns!

Radish cake!

Barbecued pork buns!

Coming...

The latest issue! Put it away!

I'm on duty! Want anything?

Barbecued pork buns.

Barbecued pork buns.

Tea please!

Remember... do it slowly.

Don't rush... get it?

Yes!

What are you staring at? Stay focused!

Right!

Brother Sing!

Please watch out for us.

Take good care of Brother Sing for me!

Brother Sing!

It's warm in here,

take off your cap.

I'm fine.

Cheers!

Take it off!

He's bald!

He looks funny!

Please give it back!

I have to go.

These girls are impudent!

Don't be upset, please come again!

This is for you!

Thank you, Sir!

It was said no half decent man

would want to be a cop,

who was no more than

a thug dressed in uniform.

And those gweilos stuck

their noses in everything,

except the Walled City,

which was rife with criminal activities.

Even the police were reluctant to go inside.

Ordinary citizens only

go to nearby streets

for cheap dental work.

Who calls the shots there?

Have a seat over there, Master!

A local tyrant, no less!

There's a gang boss in the Walled City

known as Dragon.

Legend has it that, on a stormy day,

he came out of nowhere,

stood in the courtyard,

raised a flag and shouted three times.

Since then,

armed with an icepick,

and his powerful kicks,

he challenged every gang inside the City,

and fought his way to the top.

From now on, the Walled City is mine!

He ends up controlling

everything inside the Walled City.

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