"Brother Xiaoyong," Boss Cao suddenly said from the side: "Originally, I would never ask you to teach boxing, but I want to give them another chance, within seven days. If they fail to meet your requirements within seven days,

That means everyone’s fate is over, what do you think?”

Qu Yong glanced at Boss Cao, with a slight smile in his eyes, but he turned back, already hiding his smile, frowning, and after a long time he said: "Okay, this is just this time, there will be no other case."

Boss Cao turned around, his eyes full of smiles. The reason why he spoke was because he had seen through Qu Yong's mind. The latter just wanted to scare the two hornets. Otherwise, the rules were not strict and the kung fu would not be good. Qu Yong had done it before.

I have not discussed it with Boss Cao, but it is obvious that the two of them, one with a black face and one with a white face, work well together. After so many recent events, especially after the incident in Sanya, sometimes the eye contact between Qu Yong and Boss Cao has already

It’s enough to know what the other person is thinking.

The boxing teaching continued like this, but this time, Bumblebee and Fatty obviously practiced desperately. The next day in class, Bumblebee actually stood up in the three-body pose in class. They were sitting in the last row, and there was no one there.

Notice that I just stood on my legs without moving my hands. After I stood, I was able to stand for one class. I took a break after class and continued to stand in the next class. After class, I didn't even play games.

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This made Boss Cao very painful, because there was no one to accompany him to play black games. On this day, on the rooftop again, after watching Bumblebee and Fatty standing, Qu Yong pulled Boss Cao to the side and said softly:

"Boss, I've been thinking about a lot of things these past few days, but I can't figure it out. I want to talk to you."

Boss Cao said: "I happen to have something to ask you. It's the news from the fourth girl. Although she asked people to pass it to my ears, she actually told it to you. My role is to be a microphone."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "Then you go ahead and talk."

"Okay." Boss Cao said: "There are a few things, let me tell you slowly. First, since the fourth girl came back to power, our family has been completely tied to her aircraft carrier, but fortunately she wants to

It’s bleached, so it’s okay for now.”

Qu Yong said: "Four girls want to bleach their hair?"

Boss Cao said: "Nowadays, it is no better than in the past. A black road leads to a dead end. It was a good thing that Jingtai stayed at the junction of the three provinces in Quzhou. Once it occupied Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the government would have to step in. Fortunately, Yu Ye walked out

Quzhou was slowly fading from the beginning, until the fourth girl came back and made up her mind to survive with her arms broken. A few years ago, she started to crack down on drugs, and only by hooking up with the government could they preserve their foundation. No matter what, the current situation of the fourth girl

It’s relatively good, but there is also a huge hidden danger?”

A name jumped into Qu Yong's mind: "Da Fei."

Sure enough, Boss Cao said: "Da Fei escaped. He took advantage of Yu Lian's rebellion and was rescued by the European Seven Colors Organization. And just a few days ago, Xue Yingying was also rescued from prison."

Qu Yong already knew this news. He was not good at hiding it. Although he had gone through many things, he still refused to lie to his brother. Now that Boss Cao had said it, he nodded and said, "I already know the news."

Boss Cao was not surprised and said: "I also guessed that you knew. Was it when you went to visit Xue Yingying that day?"

"Yes." Qu Yongqi said: "How do you know?"

Boss Cao said: "I guess you didn't see Xue Yingying the first time you went there. In the next few days, you seemed to have completely forgotten about going to visit again. Although I felt strange at the time, I didn't think much about it, but today

In the afternoon, I suddenly heard about Xue Yingying's prison robbery. After thinking about it, I guessed it."

Qu Yong sometimes feels that smart people like Boss Cao and Miss Fourth are really scary. They can deduce things from other people's actions or clues about certain things. "Xue Yingying was also rescued by Qise people. I

I even fought with them."

Boss Cao sniffed, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, and said, "Who is coming from Qise this time?"

"Qiu Ju's hand and foot skills are a little weaker than that of Qingmei last time." Qu Yong said: "But killers like them don't judge their skills with fists and kicks. What they pay attention to is comprehensive quality and killing skills. By the way, boss, you

Do you know about this seven-color organization? I feel like they didn’t save Da Fei and his daughter just for the commission."

Boss Cao took a sip and said: "This Seven Color Organization is very mysterious. The seven killers under it each have their own strengths. Brother Xiaoyong, how confident are you if that Qingmei from last time fights you?"

Qu Yong closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "If it's just a competition of martial arts, 30%, but if it's a battle of life and death, I don't have the slightest chance."

Boss Cao said: "I checked, this Qingmei can only be ranked fifth among the seven people, and the ones above are more powerful than the others. These people are not only proficient in martial arts, but also familiar with various firearms, good at assassination, and even some in Europe

Political and military dignitaries also ended up in their hands."

"So powerful?"

Boss Cao was silent for a long time and said: "But this is not the most terrifying thing. No matter how powerful they are, they are only seven guns. The gun is truly terrifying when it is held in a person's hand!"

Qu Yong pondered: "Seven guns are dedicated to killing people, and there is also one hand, which is their leader? That hand, although he does not come forward, is secretly controlling the secret organization Qise. It seems that he wants to rescue them.

Da Fei and Xue Yingying were also the idea of ​​this hand."

Boss Cao said: "Exactly, when they rescued Da Fei, the fourth girl became worried. She also wanted to understand the background of Qise. This is the first thing."

Qu Yong said: "Who is she going to deal with? I'm just an ordinary college student. I can't help her."

"Really?" Boss Cao said: "Brother Xiaoyong, you underestimate yourself too much. Not to mention your great potential in martial arts, the fourth girl has had ups and downs these few times. Without your help, I would have never been able to do anything.

It can be seen that she seems to have a very subtle feeling for you."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qu Yong quickly denied it and said, "There is something else, let's talk about it."

Boss Cao's eyes were stung by the rising smoke, which hurt a little. He rubbed his eyes and said: "The second thing is that she knows about Zong Qianqian being a teacher in our school. Please be careful.

This person, this is also my opinion, China is so big, and she has such a great diploma, she can’t mix anywhere, but she has to come to Quzhou, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, to become a teacher?”

Qu Yong is not stupid, and he also knows what they are thinking, "I know, I know it in my heart. No matter what, she saved me!"

Boss Cao sneered: "Sometimes, saving a person is to destroy him!"

"Let's change the topic, I already know."

Seeing that he didn't like to discuss Zong Qianqian, Boss Cao could only sigh and said: "The third thing is the honeysuckle you asked me about. I have thought about it carefully and I have an opinion."

Qu Yong said happily: "How to do it?"

"Set up a stall downstairs in the school's Yueyuan for retail sale." Boss Cao said: "Now that the price of honeysuckle is here, no one will be stupid enough to buy it at a high price. After all, this thing is not a rare thing, but if it is put for retail sale in the school

It’s different. A small pack sells for 5 yuan. A 50g pack looks very filling. One kilogram can get 20 packs. If you calculate it for 100 yuan, the best price on the market now is only 200 yuan.

Kilograms, those third-level ones of yours are worth less than 100 yuan per kilogram for free. Although it’s a bit tiring to sell them by yourself, the money is definitely too much.”

Qu Yong is also calculating. Uncle Cheng said last time that he only has 30 kilograms of third-level products and about 40 kilograms of white flowers. Because they are not good goods, now people come to buy them for up to 2,000 yuan. If he sells them himself, then

It can be sold for about 7,000 yuan, which is a lot of money, but he worried: "Aren't we passing off inferior products as good ones?"

"Brother Xiao Yong!" Boss Cao advised: "Among these college students, who can understand whether your honeysuckle is good or bad? For them, five yuan can't even buy a cup of milk tea. Think about it for a hundred grams of honeysuckle.

How big is that bag? They thought it was very cheap. Take a look at the small stalls behind our Liye Park. A one-meter-long stall costs thousands of yuan in rent. Not to mention the storefronts. Why is this? It’s because

It's best to make money as a college student! You understand, right? Besides, we don't charge space fees for setting up stalls in the school, so don't worry, I have the connections, you can set up whatever you want."

Qu Yong also knew that he was also studying, and most of the classmates around him were very ambitious. They could just top up tens of thousands of dollars just to play games. Who would care about five yuan? He finally nodded and said: "Boss

, you always see things more clearly than me, but do you think everyone will buy this honeysuckle? After all, this is not coffee and milk tea?"

Boss Cao said: "I have also thought of a way to solve this problem, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

"What can I do?"

"Street performer!" Boss Cao whispered: "Just like the people in the past, set up a stall, use a few moves to break big rocks on the chest, and then start selling plasters... Brother Xiaoyong, you defeated the Taekwondo president last time

Yes, many people in the school know it, so your plaster will definitely have a market. This is the celebrity effect..."

"This..." To be honest, Qu Yong was disgusted with this kind of showmanship. Although he was gentle and good-natured on the surface, he had his own pride in his heart. Moreover, this martial arts was taught by the Heavenly Daoist Priest. If it was used

Performing busking, Qu Yong also felt that he had lost his identity as an old man, "Is there any way to stop busking?"

Boss Cao also thought of Qu Yong's reaction. He said: "If you don't do art, you should be able to sell it. You can bring the goods first and let's give it a try."

"we?"

"Of course!" At this time, because Qu Yong and the two people's voices gradually became louder, they attracted Fatty and Bumblebee, saying: "Brother Xiaoyong, your matter is our matter, of course we have to do it together.
Chapter completed!