Chapter 53 It’s so difficult to pretend to be cool!
At this moment.
Chu Yueming was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
More than two years!
He once thought that he was already a useless person and that the leg skills inherited by the Chu family for hundreds of years would never be used again.
result,
Qin Feng gave him hope again!
For a martial arts practitioner, this is more important than anything else.
"Xiao Feng, thank you! Thank you so much!!"
Chu Yueming said excitedly,
He originally wanted to find a job for Qin Feng.
As a result, Qin Feng asked the Chu family's kicking skills to prove their reputation on the first day they came!
Now that his leg injury has been cured, he has taken on all the heavy responsibilities of the Chu Family Martial Arts School...
This friendship is unforgettable!
"Uncle Chu, you're welcome. This hamstring problem is not serious. I'll give it a few injections in a few days and it should be cured."
Qin Feng said lightly.
For ordinary doctors, this kind of hamstring injury is really difficult to deal with.
In most cases, the injured can only be allowed to recover slowly.
What you can develop depends entirely on God's will.
However, Qin Feng's acupuncture and massage are all combined with Qi, so he can give the most direct treatment to the affected hamstring area.
"Who is the master who taught you medical skills?"
Chu Yueming asked hurriedly.
Qin Feng shook his head and said casually: "I don't know either. He is a very mysterious old man. I just followed him blindly for a while."
Chu Yueming immediately blamed him and said: "Oh, Xiaofeng, you have met a real master. You should study hard and learn more!"
Qin Feng said helplessly: "But don't I have to leave..."
"Oh, yes, yes, why did I forget about this? It's time to go, we can't stay there any longer."
Chu Yueming slapped his forehead and continued: "Whenever a master comes out in the future, you have to continue to learn from him, you know."
"Well, I understand."
Qin Feng secretly felt helpless,
He also wanted to learn more, but he didn't know who the powerful person was, or the ancients from what era.
To be able to obtain a lineage of inheritance by chance is already something that can only be encountered.
"Not to mention anything else, just relying on the massage and acupuncture skills of these hands, you can eat and drink without worries for the rest of your life. Your father and your brother can also rest assured that they are in heaven."
Chu Yueming said excitedly: "I feel that we can go down and practice now. From now on, our martial arts gym will have five coaches!"
The day will be over soon.
Under Qin Feng's reasonable division of labor arrangements, a total of five people, including Chu Yueming, worked in an orderly manner.
Although there are fewer people, teaching work is still going on steadily.
Chu Yueming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Feng, thank you for your hard work today."
"It's okay. By the way, Uncle Chu, there are two students in the advanced training class tonight. They have good foundation and they also love martial arts. They want to try to apply for coaches. Wang Heng and Li Yuxiao."
As Qin Feng said the names of these two people.
Chu Yueming immediately smiled and said: "The two of them have been practicing quite well. I will talk to them tomorrow. With them, the coaching staff should be enough for the time being."
"Well, I'll leave first."
Qin Feng looked at the time,
He promised to pick Xiaomeng up from get off work.
Then I took a taxi and went straight to the hotel.
The other side.
Wang Zhigang, Zhao Hai, Zhang Can and others were drinking at a roadside food stall.
"Brother Gang, it's been a day, why hasn't Chu Yueming called us?"
"Yes, Brother Gang, I asked Fatty about him this morning, but there was no news later."
"..."
Zhang Can and Zhao Hai are all idle people.
I rely on the salary from the martial arts school to eat and support my family.
Originally, according to the plan, everyone was too busy to go today, so the martial arts school would definitely be stretched thin.
When the time comes, Chu Yueming will call them obediently and beg them to go to work.
But it was already almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and they had not received a call from Chu Yueming, which made them feel anxious.
"Why are you panicking!"
"Chu Yueming is the owner of the museum after all. He is just pretending to be fat now. Tomorrow is the weekend. Without us, he will only have a big head. Don't worry."
Wang Zhigang held a cigarette in his mouth and said leisurely.
"Brother Gang is right. Tomorrow is the weekend, and Chu Yueming will definitely not be able to survive it!"
"That's right, Brother Gang, come here, I'll pay you a compliment!"
"Done!!"
"..."
………
The hotel where Su Xiaomeng works is only two stops away from the Chu Family Martial Arts School.
In less than ten minutes, Qin Feng had already arrived at the door.
“Jinfeng Hotel…”
Qin Feng raised his head and took a look at this high-rise building standing in a prime area of Jiangcheng.
I haven't been back for four years, so I stopped by and asked the taxi driver about it.
Jinfeng Hotel is one of the top hotels in Jiangcheng.
The boss behind it is the Bai family, a long-established wealthy businessman in Jiangcheng!
Qin Feng of the Bai family still knows.
He has a good reputation in Jiangcheng. He has been doing business for generations, and his industries are spread across various industries. It can be said that his family is extremely wealthy.
But while making money, the Bai family also invested in many livelihood projects.
And he often donates money for welfare, which is very popular among the people.
Qin Feng glanced at the splendid hotel lobby and found it difficult to enter.
So I called Su Xiaomeng at the door.
"Brother, are you here? I'm a little busy here. It will probably take more than half an hour before I get off work. Please wait a moment, okay?"
"Okay, you go ahead and work, I'll wait for you outside."
Qin Feng hung up the phone.
At this moment, a few tall women with heavy makeup walked out of the hotel while walking on high heels and talking.
"Hey, did you just see that the new receptionist had a hole in his stockings?"
"You are talking about that Xiaomeng, I heard. I heard that she is a school student who came to work during the summer vacation. I guess her family conditions are not good. During lunch, I saw that her lunch box was full of pickles."
"You're just poor, why should you be a receptionist? The stockings she wore were inferior ones that cost ten yuan a pair on the street. She didn't care, but where is our Jinfeng Hotel? It's so embarrassing. People who don't know better think it's our hotel.
It's a refugee camp, I have to report to the manager tomorrow."
"There's no need to tell the manager, right?"
"Don't pity her. We all do the same job and get the same salary. She wears rags and we have to spend money to buy them. Why?"
"Lili is right, let the manager transfer her to the logistics department..."
"..."
Qin Feng heard clearly what the women said.
These words may seem a bit harsh.
But Qin Feng blamed himself even more for having only considered Xiaomeng's safety at work before.
I haven't thought about the details of this.
Coupled with the misunderstanding in the bathroom last night, Qin Feng also felt doubly apologetic.
Checking the time, it was still half an hour before Xiaomeng got off work.
Qin Feng walked towards a busy commercial street nearby.
Soon, he came to a women's products store.
“How much does the best stockings you have here cost?”
Qin Feng couldn't tell which stockings were good and which were bad, so he chose the simplest way to identify them.