Chapter 51 Master, this disciple really can’t stand it anymore!
The martial arts hall is very leisurely in the morning. Unless it is a weekend, students' regular teaching hours are usually arranged in the afternoon and evening.
The working hours specified from Monday to Friday are also after 9:30.
But Qin Feng had developed the habit of getting up early in the four years of Dragon Soul.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, I woke up on time and cooked porridge while my mother and Qin Tong were still sleeping.
While having breakfast, my mother He Qinglan asked about her first day of work.
"Fortunately, Uncle Chu is more caring for him."
Qin Feng said casually.
He doesn't know what will happen in the martial arts hall in the future.
But yesterday's first day at work was indeed a twist and turns.
He Qinglan smiled: "It's fine. Your Uncle Chu has been taking good care of our family for so many years. You have to do it well and don't think about it."
"Well, I know."
Qin Feng nodded.
He didn't plan to think about it either. If it weren't for his mother and Chu Yueming's repeated requests,
Otherwise, he would not consider his own work within three months.
He Qinglan paused and said, "Also, you can think that you would like to invite Uncle Chu's family to have a meal these two days, just treat it as thanking them."
"Uncle Chu seems to say that Yuexi and aunt have gone out for a trip, and have not been in Jiangcheng these days."
"Then let's wait until they come back."
"Okay, I'll arrange it then."
Qin Feng looked at his watch, put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Then I'll go to work first."
"Bring another steamed bun, don't be hungry."
"Filled..."
After Qin Feng said that, he grabbed his coat and rushed out of the house.
When I arrived at the martial arts hall, it was only about eight o'clock and the door was still locked.
After waiting for almost an hour, the fat man He Qiang arrived with the fried dough sticks.
"Brother Feng? You've come so early, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Fortunately, I just came here for a while."
Qin Feng said lightly.
"We usually stipulate that we will go to work at half past 9:30, but there is nothing to do in the morning. Except for me, they will arrive after 10:00."
The little fat man said while opening the door lock.
"So, you are responsible for opening the door every day, right?"
"Hehe, that's about that."
He Qiang said with a smile, then quickly brewed a cup of tea and brought it over: "Brother Feng drinks tea!"
Qin Feng waved his hand: "What tea should I drink in the early morning?"
"Of course I have to drink it. Wang Zhigang makes a pot of tea when he comes every day and then sits on a rocking chair. This is the rule of the master."
"Brother Feng, you are much stronger than Wang Zhigang. From now on, you will be the master of our martial arts school. I have also booked a new chair for you online, two centimeters taller than Wang Zhigang's one! Hehe!"
While the fat man said, he opened the mobile shopping app and showed Qin Feng the chair order.
Qin Feng glanced at him, yes, free shipping for 69 yuan.
"Return this chair and don't spend money indiscriminately."
"Also, I'm not a master, I'm all the same coaches. As for the breaking rules of drinking tea and sitting on a chair, I don't need to do it, just work!"
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.
He Qiang grabbed the back of his head.
He knew better than anyone else that Qin Feng's ability was much greater than Wang Zhigang.
But in terms of being a human being, Qin Feng is a hundred times stronger than Wang Zhigang!
Not only do you not show off your own principles, but you also take the lead in doing things yourself.
You know, in the past, Wang Zhigang and Zhao Hai and others were not only late every day, but also gave them all these hard work to them for a few coaches with low qualifications.
It made everyone complain, but they didn't dare to say it.
At present, Qin Feng, a powerful master, is doing hygiene himself, and he feels embarrassed not to do anything.
So I quickly picked up the mop and broom and started working together.
And doing things without realizing it is even harder than before.
After cleaning,
Qin Feng went to the storage room again and took out the damaged training equipment before to repair it.
The fat man had no complaints at all and was willing to work with him.
It was not until midday that Chu Yueming came to the martial arts hall with a dark face.
Just now, I accidentally rear-ended a private car on the road.
I settled privately and paid 1,200 yuan.
I was feeling depressed.
But as soon as I entered the martial arts hall, my eyes lit up.
Usually when he came, he saw Wang Zhigang sitting on a rattan chair and drinking tea with his legs crossed.
The other Zhao Hai, Zhang Can and others gathered in groups of three or three at the door to smoke.
The martial arts hall is also in chaos.
As the owner of the martial arts hall, he naturally felt uncomfortable every time, but due to Master Wang Zhigang's face, it is hard to say much.
I can only endure it.
And today comes.
The inside and outside of the martial arts hall are clean and tidy, and the floor is rubbed like glass, which can reflect human figures.
Chu Yueming felt much more comfortable as he felt.
At this time, the fat man was holding a newly repaired arm gauge and came out: "Hello, the owner of the museum!"
Chu Yueming asked, "Xiao He, where did you come from?"
"The storage room, Brother Feng just repaired it, there is still on it."
He Qiang said with a smile.
"Then you did this hygiene?"
Chu Yueming asked.
He Qiang nodded and smiled, "Yes, Brother Feng came the earliest. He arrived before I even opened the door. Then we had a big cleaning for the two martial arts halls, hehe!"
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll add bonuses this month!"
"Great, thank you to the owner!"
The little fat man immediately smiled happily.
Chu Yueming was also very pleased. It seemed that it was indeed the wisest decision to let Qin Feng come to the martial arts hall this time.
Immediately went to the storage room and found Qin Feng.
"Xiao Feng, I've been busy all morning, so let's have a break."
"Okay, I'll get it done right away."
Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
At noon, the martial arts halls are specially ordered.
Chu Yueming also ate together, sat on the table, and asked, "Where is Zhang Can, Zhao Hai and the others? It's almost 12 o'clock, haven't you come yet?"
He Qiang hurriedly said, "I asked this before. They said they were sick and asked for a few days off."
"Ask for leave again? Where is Master Wang?"
Chu Yueming frowned.
He Qiang said: "Master Wang's phone is turned off and cannot be connected."
"What do they want to do! If you want to ask for leave, you can take a leave? If you can't come, you won't come?"
Chu Yueming was furious. He had not settled the score with Wang Zhigang for what happened last night, and he started to make a decision again today.
He Qiang said: "Owner, do you think this is a collusion between Master Wang and Zhang Can? If they don't come, it's okay in the afternoon, but it will be troublesome in the evening. They are the middle school and senior school classes."
"Where is Xie Hua and Hu Tao? They were on vacation yesterday. Shouldn't they go to work today? Where are the people!"
Chu Yueming asked.
He Qiang hesitated and said, "The owner, they...they may not want to come."
Chu Yueming frowned and asked, "Okay, why don't you come?"
"Maybe... it's because I was angry. Last week... this matter is hard to say."
He Qiang wanted to speak but stopped.
Chu Yueming said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with it? What's going on! Explain it clearly to me!"
The fat man He Qiang then said: "Last Tuesday, when you were away, Xie Hua and Hu Tao were beaten by Zhang Can and the others."