Chapter 53 It’s so difficult to pretend to be cool!
In this moment.
Chu Yueming was so excited that he burst into tears.
It's been more than two years!
He once thought he was a useless person, and the Chu family had been passed down for a hundred years and would never be used for one more day.
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 really!!"
Chu Yueming said excitedly,
He originally wanted to ask Qin Feng for an errand.
As a result, Qin Feng came on the first day and asked the Chu family to be honest with him!
Now he has cured his leg injury and has shouldered all the burdens of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall...
This friendship is unforgettable!
"Uncle Chu, don't be polite. This hamstring is not a big problem. If you have a few more acupunctures in a few days, you should be cured."
Qin Feng said lightly.
For ordinary doctors, this kind of hamstring injury is indeed difficult to deal with.
In most cases, the injured can only be kept slowly.
What you can develop depends entirely on God’s will.
However, Qin Feng’s acupuncture and massage are used in combination with true qi and can provide the most direct treatment on the affected area of the hamstring.
"Who is the one who teaches 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. He just studied blindly for a while."
Chu Yueming immediately blamed and said, "Oh, Xiaofeng, you have met a real master. You should learn hard and learn more!"
Qin Feng said helplessly: "But am I leaving..."
"Oh yes yes yes, why did I forget this? It's time to leave. I can't stay there for too long."
Chu Yueming slapped his forehead and continued, "When any master comes out in the future, you have to continue learning, do you know?"
"Yeah, I get it."
Qin Feng was helpless,
He also wanted to learn more, but he didn't know which powerful man was from an ancient man.
Being able to obtain a lineage by chance is already a rare thing.
"Not to mention anything else, just relying on this massage and acupuncture technique, you can eat and drink for the rest of your life. Your father and your brother can also feel at ease in the Heavenly Spirit."
Chu Yueming said excitedly: "I feel that I can go down to practice now. From now on, there will be five coaches in our martial arts school!"
The day is over soon.
Under Qin Feng's reasonable division of labor, and Chu Yueming had five people in total, working 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 high school class at night, they have a good foundation, and they also love martial arts. They want to try applying for a coach. Wang Heng and Li Yuxiao."
As Qin Feng spoke out the names of these two people.
Chu Yueming immediately smiled and said, "They have been practicing well. I will talk to them tomorrow. With them, the coaching staff should be enough for the time being."
"Well, then I'll leave first."
Qin Feng looked at the time,
He said he would pick up Xiaomeng from get off work.
Then I took a taxi and headed straight to the hotel.
The other side.
Wang Zhigang took Zhao Hai, Zhang Can and others to drink at a roadside food stall.
"Brother Gang, it's been a day, why didn't Chu Yueming call us?"
"Yes, Brother Gang, the fat man asked in the morning, and there was no news later."
“…”
Zhang Can and Zhao Hai are all idle people.
Relying on the salary of the martial arts school to make a living and support the family.
According to the plan, everyone was unable to go to the wrong place today, so the martial arts school teaching must be difficult.
At that time, Chu Yueming will call them to go to work.
But it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening and they had not received a call from Chu Yueming, which made them feel up and down.
"Why are you panic?"
"Chu Yueming is a museum owner after all. He is just a swollen face and fat man. Tomorrow is the weekend. If we don't have us, he will only have a big head, so don't worry."
Wang Zhigang said leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.
"What Brother Gang said makes sense. Tomorrow is the weekend, and Chu Yueming will definitely not be able to hold on!"
"Yes, Brother Gang is here, I'll give you one!"
"Done!!"
“………”
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The hotel where Su Xiaomeng works is only two stops away from the Chujia Martial Arts Hall.
In less than ten minutes, Qin Feng had arrived at the door.
“Jinfeng Hotel…”
Qin Feng looked up and glanced at the skyscraper towering in the prime area of Jiangcheng.
I haven't come back for four years, so I asked the taxi driver on the way.
Jinfeng Hotel is one of the top hotels in Jiangcheng.
The boss behind it is the Bai family, a veteran wealthy businessman in Jiangcheng!
Qin Feng of the Bai family still knows it.
It has a good reputation in Jiangcheng, and has been doing business for generations. It has industries spread across various industries, and it is a wealthy family.
But while making money, the Bai family also invested in many people's livelihood projects.
And he often donates money for welfare, which is very popular with the people.
Qin Feng took a look at the magnificent hotel lobby, but it was not easy to enter.
So he called Su Xiaomeng at the door.
"Brother, are you here? I'm a little busy here, and it will probably take more than half an hour to get off work. Please wait a little, okay?"
"Okay, you can do it first, I'll wait for you outside."
Qin Feng hung up the phone.
At this moment, several tall women with heavy makeup walked out of the hotel while talking.
"Hey, have you seen it just now? The new front desk didn't know that there was a hole in the stockings on his legs."
"You are talking about Xiaomeng. I heard that she is a school student who works in the summer vacation. I guess the family is not in good condition. When I was having lunch, I saw that her lunch box was full of pickles."
"If you are poor, just be poor, why are you here to be the front desk? The stockings she wears are inferior products that cost ten yuan a pair on the street. She doesn't care, but where is our Jinfeng Hotel? It's embarrassing. Those who don't know think our hotel is a refugee camp. I have to react with the manager tomorrow."
"There is no need to tell the manager, right?"
"Don't pity her. Everyone does the same job and get the same salary. She is wearing rags. We have to spend money to buy the good ones. Why?"
"Lili is right, let the manager transfer her to the logistics department..."
“…”
Qin Feng could hear clearly what the women said.
These words may be a bit mean.
But Qin Feng blamed himself even more, and had 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 felt very sorry.
After looking at the time, it was still half an hour before Xiaomeng got off work.
Qin Feng walked towards a bustling commercial street next to him.
Soon, he came to a women's goods store.
"How much is the best stockings here?"
Qin Feng couldn't tell which stockings were good and what was bad, so he chose the simplest way to distinguish them.