The little fat man was a little embarrassed. You know, Wang Zhigang is the current golden signboard of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall.
Every time a student comes to register, they will not miss a word and first promote Wang Zhigang's glorious resume.
After listening to it, the students were basically excited and full of admiration.
Many people even raise money at a high price, wanting Wang Zhigang to personally guide the teaching.
Is this young man in front of me not at all understand the Jiangcheng martial arts industry?
Even if you don’t understand the value of these achievements in Jiangcheng martial arts competitions, have you never heard of Li Chongzheng’s name?
The fat man grabbed the back of his head and hurriedly continued, "Well... sir, if you don't know much about martial arts, as long as you understand it, Master Wang is the best choice. Now the registration fee for our junior students is 8,000 yuan per semester. After registration, we can arrange for you the opportunity for Master Wang to personally guide you. As long as you have good talent, you may even be attracted by Master Wang and become Master Wang's personal disciple..."
Just when the little fat man was talking and trying to fool Qin Feng, the "student".
Chu Yueming is back outside.
After getting off the car, Chu Yueming saw the young coaches smoking at the door, his face was a little bad, and frowned and said, "I have said a few times. Don't smoke at the door of the martial arts hall. Go and go, you have to smoke the back. If you do this next time, you will be fined 50 for each person!"
"Owner, you are fined at any time, and will you let someone do it?"
"That's right, how big is it to smoke a cigarette when you're tired? This is a fine of 50 and that is a fine of 50. The total salary is only a few dollars!"
"I have to hide behind to smoke a cigarette. Is it necessary? No one anyway."
“………”
When he heard that he wanted to be fined, several young coaches started to chat with dissatisfaction.
Chu Yueming's face was quite helpless, and these coaches could not control them at all.
Wang Zhigang, who was sleeping, opened his eyes slightly and said, "You guys are hard, aren't you? You didn't listen to what the Lord Chu said? Get out of the way!"
"Yes, yes, yes, you've spoken, of course we'll listen."
"Okay, let's go, go smoke later! Just take a nap."
“………”
Several young coaches left reluctantly.
Chu Yueming sighed: "Look, Master Wang, you have to speak to it."
"Young people are not very obedient, they just sell me this old face. The owner should not ask too much. If you smoke a cigarette, you will be fined. It is really unreasonable. There is no need to."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Chu Yueming nodded, said nothing, and continued to walk inside.
After entering, I saw Qin Feng sitting in the rest area.
Immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Feng? When did you come, don't call Uncle Chu."
Qin Feng said, "After a while, the young master said you're back soon, but you didn't call."
"Okay, it's good to come. I'll go wash my face and introduce you to the situation in the martial arts hall. Wait for me for a while."
Chu Yueming finished speaking with a smile, and went to the bathroom.
The fat man next to him was thinking about how to negotiate the "Qin Feng's business". At this time, after hearing the two of them, he was confused.
"Brother...you aren't...not here to sign up?"
Qin Feng nodded: "Yes, no, I'm here to work."
The little fat man grabbed his head and smiled shyly, "Oh, that's it, I thought...hehe, I was embarrassed just now."
"It's okay, you're doing a good job."
Qin Feng said lightly.
Compared to the young coach who smoked in front of the door and criticized the female client, the fat man was already very good and was very careful in his work.
As for Wang Zhigang, let alone that.
Soon, Chu Yueming washed his face and took Qin Feng to become familiar with the situation in the martial arts hall.
Qin Feng has been to the martial arts hall many times since he was a child. Although the store has expanded a lot year by year, he is very familiar with the basic facilities and environment.
But the coach has changed people in the past four years and I don’t know each other.
After introduction, Qin Feng learned that there are currently nine coaches in the martial arts hall.
In addition to the two people on vacation today, the people who work are six young coaches including Xiao Fatty, as well as the master Wang Zhigang.
"It's not too busy during the day, mainly two days at night and weekends, and there are more students coming."
"Come on, I'll introduce our Master Wang to you."
Chu Yueming took Qin Feng to the store very formally.
At this time, Wang Zhigang was still sleeping, with his smelly feet, and he could smell the scent of his nose from a distance.
Chu Yueming didn't dare to say anything, after all, Wang Zhigang is now the top player in the store, and many students came for Wang Zhigang's name, and the young coach only listened to Wang Zhigang.
All kinds of factors made him unable to afford to offend him.
"Master Wang, Master Wang?"
Chu Yueming shouted twice.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Zhigang asked with his eyes narrowed, with a bit of impatient feeling in his words.
"Master Wang, this is Qin Feng, the young man I mentioned to you two days ago. I will work in our martial arts hall from now on. Now I am here. I will introduce you to you to be familiar with it."
Chu Yueming bent his waist slightly, smiled and whispered.
Judging from this situation, those who don’t know thought that the martial arts school owner was the one who lying on a rattan chair, and Chu Yueming was just a worker.
"Come?"
Wang Zhigang opened his eyes reluctantly, glanced at Qin Feng, then smiled and said, "This is your nephew of the labor camp, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng's face suddenly sank.
Chu Yueming's expression was also ugly. He always treated Qin Feng as half of his own son. When he heard others say this about Qin Feng, he was even more unhappy than Qin Feng.
But the person who is talking now is Wang Zhigang, so he doesn't want to get angry.
He had to cough twice and said, "Cough cough! Master Wang gives you some face, don't mention these things."
"Hahahaha, Master Chu, you are so stingy!"
Wang Zhigang crossed his legs and looked at Qin Feng and said unscrupulously: "Young people don't take it to heart either. Brother Gang, I just like to joke. It doesn't matter if you make something. Brother Gang, I know in the world. There are not ten or eight of them who have been in jail. It's all a trivial matter!"
“Yes, yes, it’s all small things.”
Seeing this, Chu Yueming quickly cooperated to get masturbating and said with a smile: "Today is a good thing. I'll treat you at noon. Everyone should clean up early and have a meal together. Master Wang will go there later."
"It's easy to say."
Wang Zhigang nodded and continued to sleep.
After Chu Yueming took Qin Feng away, he whispered: "Xiao Feng, Master Wang is just a little straightforward and has no bad intentions. Don't take it to your heart."
"fine."
Qin Feng said lightly.
He knew that Chu Yueming was in a difficult situation in the middle, and that some things did not need to cause trouble. He could solve them himself when he was really at the point where he should take action.