I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 10 Friendship (please recommend for collection)
In the hot pot restaurant, there was silence for a while, and Uncle Zhong came back to his senses after a long while. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, Zhong Qiang has about two years to officially graduate."

"That's really early." Huang Wen replied with a smile, "I remember that Xiaoqiang told me that he also wanted to practice martial arts. Otherwise, Uncle Zhong, I would take Xiaoqiang to hang out with me in my martial arts hall. , I guarantee that if I have a bite, he will eat it, how about it?"

"Fuck you, with your family's savings, it would be nice if you could get married and have children!" Uncle Zhong waved his hand, "Besides, you might as well stay with me!"

"Then how can it be the same?" Huang Wen seemed to have thought of something, "Uncle Zhong, no matter how you say it, it's all in the catering industry, and I belong to the culture and sports industry. I remember that Xiaoqiang studied publicity management or something. Right? Isn't my place just right for him?"

"When he wants to practice, go to my place, and I can also issue a certificate for him..."

"Propaganda management can't promote my own hot pot restaurant?" Uncle Zhong glared at Huang and asked, "Tell me, is there something that can be used by our Zhong Qiang, if there is, I will give it to him Call and have him come to help you!"

"Hey, there are some publicity matters, I need to ask Xiaoqiang." Huang Wen scratched his head a little embarrassedly, Jiang was still old and hot, but he didn't expect that his little thought would be seen through by Uncle Zhong all of a sudden. .

"I knew it! Okay, I'll call Zhong Qiang later and tell him, don't expect him to do well!" Uncle Zhong nodded, and he was vaccinated in advance. "Zhong Qiang doesn't have much experience yet, so he should take it from you to practice his skills!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I know." Huang Wen hurriedly smiled, "Thank you Uncle Zhong. When Xiaoqiang comes back, I will invite him to dinner, and Uncle Zhong..."

"What kind of meal is there? What kind of meal is better than my hot pot restaurant?" Zhong Bo glared at Huang Wen again, and then his expression softened, "Xiao Wen, how are you going to deal with that Gelian? help?"

"Naturally, anyone who is related to my father's death cannot be let go!" Huang Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, which was influenced by the original Huang Wen, which was what Huang Wen originally wanted to do.

In Huang Wen's original plan, when he identified the murderer, even if he died together, he would avenge his father, but now this hatred can only be accomplished by the brand new Huang Wen!

Zhong Bo was shocked by the murderous intent in Huang Wen's eyes, his heart was beating violently, and it took a long time for him to recover, then he shook his head and said helplessly: "When you practice martial arts, you encounter things that are better than ordinary people like us. Come decisively!"

"I once heard Huang Hong say that martial arts practiced in ancient times was all about killing skills. Relying on one-handed killer moves to guard the home, protect the hospital, make a living and eat, it took decades to practice..."

"In this way, you really didn't lie to me. I usually see you playing Wing Chun, but I don't see any momentum. I didn't expect that it would actually break out and be so scary."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong." Huang Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, "But Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I will never be caught, so please don't notify Xiaoqiang first, and wait until I'm done with it. How about you get in touch with Gelian's help?"

"This..." There was some hesitation in Uncle Zhong's eyes. He knew that it was not good to do so, but if something happened to Huang Wen and his son was implicated, wouldn't that mean pushing himself into the fire pit?

"Xiao Wen, you have to remember that you are the only child of your Huang family, and the boxing skills that your family has passed down cannot be lost!" Zhong Bo patted Huang Wen on the shoulder, "So, you can do it all the time. You can't be impulsive, you must have complete grasp before you can do it!"

Uncle Zhong didn't persuade Huang Wen to give up his hatred, not to be tough with a gang, because Uncle Zhong already knew that Huang Wen would take revenge on the Gelian Gang no matter what. From Huang Wen's eyes, Uncle Zhong said can feel it.

Therefore, Zhong Bo's heart was both worried and relieved.

The worry is naturally the fear that Huang Wen will be discovered or die on the way of revenge, but the gratification is naturally that there is hope for Huang Hong's revenge, and Huang Hong has such a bloody son.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I know!" Huang Wen nodded confidently, and then said with a smile, "Okay Uncle Zhong, let's eat together, the pot has been boiled for a long time, this meal I Please!"

"You paid for this meal, you didn't pay enough for the last meal!" Uncle Zhong also laughed in order to ease the atmosphere, "I tell you, I'll put it all on the account! Waiting for you to do it for you Dad comes back with revenge, and I'll settle it with you!"

"Okay! When I successfully come back, Zhong Bo will calculate the amount of money, and I will pay it into Xiaoqiang's salary!" Huang Wen patted his chest, "How is it? My boss, is it interesting? There is still salary during the internship period. take!"

"Cut! In the old days, apprentices had to pay for room and board! How could you do that without paying wages?" Uncle Zhong glared at Huang Wen and said with a smile, "Come on, let's eat, Uncle Zhong won't open the door today. Just do your own business!"

After eating this meal for a full hour, Zhong Bo opened the door of the hot pot restaurant and sent Huang Wen away without any further instructions. Huang Wen already knew what he wanted to say, and he also knew that Huang Wen knew it, but it was just that He patted Huang Wen on the shoulder and watched Huang Wen leave the hot pot restaurant.

Turning around, Zhong Bo returned to the hot pot restaurant and made a call.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

"Hello? Dad? What's the matter? I'll go back this weekend." A young voice came, causing Uncle Zhong's mouth to involuntarily show a hint of relief and happiness.

"Thursday today, try to come back tomorrow night." Uncle Zhong looked at the time on the calendar, "Dad misses you, and you asked brother..."

"What's wrong with Brother Ask?" Zhong Qiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ask, hasn't he left the martial arts gym? He can't be allowed to stay in the martial arts gym all the time, Dad, did you find a psychiatrist to help him? Ask brother, enlighten him..."

"You asked brother to find the murderer who killed your uncle Hong." Uncle Zhong sighed, "Dad didn't stop him, and there was no reason to stop him, so I asked you to come back early to see if I could meet you asked brother, lest……"

"Dad, Brother Wen is so good, he must be fine!" Zhong Qiang hurriedly comforted him, "You all know that when you were in high school, the football team and the basketball team were all the defeated players of Brother Wen! Brother Wen! It's definitely alright!"

"So, Dad, I'm going to ask for a leave. I'll hurry back now. If I hurry, I should be able to go back to Chinatown tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, then come back earlier." Uncle Zhong nodded, "You probably didn't start so quickly when you asked me..."

　The new book seeks collection and recommendation for various supports!Starting tomorrow, try to add two chapters
　　


(End of this chapter)