Chapter 32： Jizhen Budokan (2/4)
Jiangzhou Old Town, including Yuanhua Street, is located in Nancheng District.
Therefore, the incident Jiang Baishui mentioned instantly aroused Chen Xuan's interest.
"Teacher Jiang, please tell me what is going on? I don't usually visit the martial arts forum. I really don't know about this!" Chen Xuan said repeatedly.
"The owner, as far as I know, it seems like this is the case..."
Jiang Baishui suddenly said, Chen Xuan pricked his ears and listened carefully.
After a short while, Chen Xuan already understood the general idea of the matter.
It turned out that Nancheng District, Jiangzhou, recently opened a new Jizhen martial arts museum, which is developing rapidly.
The owner of the museum is a high-level martial artist who is very good at karate in the Ryukyu Kingdom.
At the same time, the owner of the museum also released a message that all the martial arts museums in Nancheng should be annexed within half a year!
In other words, he is planning to make the entire martial arts hall in Nancheng District become a branch of his Jizhen martial arts hall!
This is certainly not a bluff.
As a high-ranking martial artist, a giant-level figure, the master of the museum has such confidence and corresponding matching strength!
The owners of some small martial arts halls even wished to become branches of the Jizhen martial arts hall, so that they could have the opportunity to learn a trick from that master.
In short, the Jizhen Budokan event has recently become the most popular event in the whole Jiangzhou martial arts circle.
Countless people are paying close attention to the development of the situation, and the major media in Jiangzhou have also carried out special reports for days.
It is Chen Xuan who only knows to take care of his daughter every day, so this is unheard of.
"Teacher Jiang, does it sound like this Jizhen Budokan is very fierce?"
Chen Xuan said interestingly: "It has only been 7 days since the opening of the museum, and the number of students has exceeded 400, and within 3 days of expansion, there are 8 Budokans willing to become its branches."
"Tsk tusk, if we continue to develop like this, I'm afraid it will become the second large-scale martial arts gym in Jiangzhou within three months, right?"
Slowly nodded, Jiang Baishui replied earnestly: "Last night I paid special attention to Jiangzhou Satellite TV's exclusive interview with the museum owner. According to him, he is about to make a breakthrough in his life level."
"In other words, soon, that museum owner may be a warlord-level powerhouse!"
"From this point of view, it is basically only a matter of time before the Jijin Budokan becomes a large-scale martial arts museum."
After a pause, Jiang Baishui couldn't help but ask: "Master, although our Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall is remote, it is in Nancheng after all..."
"I know what you mean, don't worry, our Budokan will not be annexed!"
smiled lightly, Chen Xuan then replied indifferently: "They are not qualified enough!"
…………
……
The next day.
It was the weekend. As a dad, Chen Xuan naturally had to take his baby girl to the martial arts gym.
Of course, because the morning was quite busy, Chen Xuan directly let the little guy go to the three-story Qingqing Amusement Park to have fun.
And he, naturally, arranged for his disciples to use major technological objects and conduct six-pole divine power adaptability training.
Just like that, in a blink of an eye, it's midday, midday.
At this moment, the masters and apprentices gathered in the restaurant, enjoying a delicious secondary nutritious meal.
"Teacher Jiang, tell me, what kind of tactics should I adapt to practice?"
"To tell you the truth, your foundation is too poor. If you can work hard at this time, it will be much better than any tactics you practice."
"Teacher, the 6-pole supernatural power is too high? The adaptation phase is so exhausting. If we really start to train, wouldn't it kill us?"
…………
While eating, the masters and apprentices communicated with each other, which can be described as "happy and harmonious".
The little guy seems to like this atmosphere very much, and he eats with gusto.
had a slow meal with other children, and none of them could not finish eating in an hour. It was in stark contrast.
Tough!
Tough!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Did any of you shop in Dagan Mall?" This was Chen Xuan's first reaction.
In his opinion, given the desertedness of Yuanhua Street, only the courier would knock on the door.
"No!"
The disciples shook their heads, and finally Huo Lingyu couldn't help asking: "Brother-in-law, did you fail to pay the electricity bill?"
"Uh……"
Chen Xuan immediately recognized this possibility, and then got up and went out to pay the electricity bill.
And when he walked out of the restaurant with his forefoot, the person who knocked on the door had entered the museum leisurely.
looked up, Chen Xuan saw that this was a middle-aged man with fat head, big ears and a slightly bloated figure.
His hairstyle is a standard "Mediterranean", with a black bag in his right hand...however, it looks like an electricity bill!
"Hello, how many degrees do we owe here?" So Chen Xuan asked bluntly.
"What is it?" The middle-aged man was a little dazed.
"Huh?" Chen Xuan was also slightly startled when he saw this, "You, didn't you come to collect the electricity bill?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
You know, he is the leading negotiator in Jiangzhou, and he is actually considered to be here to collect electricity bills!
Its psychological depression can be imagined!
"Little brother."
Tossed a few of his thin hair, the middle-aged man curled his mouth and said, "Thank you for looking at it a little bit more clearly. Which one of you have ever seen that collects electricity bills and can wear a suit worth tens of thousands of dollars?"
At this moment Chen Xuan wanted to say "Your suit matches your temperament, it seems that it is only worth a few hundred yuan", but out of courtesy, Chen Xuan still resisted this one. impulse.
"Excuse me, are you?" Finally, Chen Xuan asked.
"I am the chief negotiator of the Jizhen Budokan. Go and call your master. I have important things to talk to him." The middle-aged man said with a solemn expression.
"I am the owner of the museum."
took his hand, Chen Xuanyou leisurely said: "If you are here to talk about the merger, then I advise you to save effort."
"Are you the owner of the museum?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and then said, "Since you know what I'm here for, then I suggest you sit down and talk."
"Because you don't know how much benefit you will get if you become a branch of our Jijin Budokan!"
After listening, Chen Xuan just smiled: "I'm sorry, please go back. Your so-called benefits, no matter what, I am not interested!"
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xuan turned around, not too lazy to continue talking with the other party.
"Young people, as long as you are willing to merge and meet our requirements, then our Jizhen Budokan can guarantee that your annual income will not be less than 2 million!"
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man repeatedly shouted: "This is a real 2 million yuan. I think, given the scale of your martial arts gym, it will take two or three years to make enough money, right?"
At the same moment the middle-aged man said these words, Zhang Song, who was already full, walked out of the restaurant leisurely.
Therefore, the incident Jiang Baishui mentioned instantly aroused Chen Xuan's interest.
"Teacher Jiang, please tell me what is going on? I don't usually visit the martial arts forum. I really don't know about this!" Chen Xuan said repeatedly.
"The owner, as far as I know, it seems like this is the case..."
Jiang Baishui suddenly said, Chen Xuan pricked his ears and listened carefully.
After a short while, Chen Xuan already understood the general idea of the matter.
It turned out that Nancheng District, Jiangzhou, recently opened a new Jizhen martial arts museum, which is developing rapidly.
The owner of the museum is a high-level martial artist who is very good at karate in the Ryukyu Kingdom.
At the same time, the owner of the museum also released a message that all the martial arts museums in Nancheng should be annexed within half a year!
In other words, he is planning to make the entire martial arts hall in Nancheng District become a branch of his Jizhen martial arts hall!
This is certainly not a bluff.
As a high-ranking martial artist, a giant-level figure, the master of the museum has such confidence and corresponding matching strength!
The owners of some small martial arts halls even wished to become branches of the Jizhen martial arts hall, so that they could have the opportunity to learn a trick from that master.
In short, the Jizhen Budokan event has recently become the most popular event in the whole Jiangzhou martial arts circle.
Countless people are paying close attention to the development of the situation, and the major media in Jiangzhou have also carried out special reports for days.
It is Chen Xuan who only knows to take care of his daughter every day, so this is unheard of.
"Teacher Jiang, does it sound like this Jizhen Budokan is very fierce?"
Chen Xuan said interestingly: "It has only been 7 days since the opening of the museum, and the number of students has exceeded 400, and within 3 days of expansion, there are 8 Budokans willing to become its branches."
"Tsk tusk, if we continue to develop like this, I'm afraid it will become the second large-scale martial arts gym in Jiangzhou within three months, right?"
Slowly nodded, Jiang Baishui replied earnestly: "Last night I paid special attention to Jiangzhou Satellite TV's exclusive interview with the museum owner. According to him, he is about to make a breakthrough in his life level."
"In other words, soon, that museum owner may be a warlord-level powerhouse!"
"From this point of view, it is basically only a matter of time before the Jijin Budokan becomes a large-scale martial arts museum."
After a pause, Jiang Baishui couldn't help but ask: "Master, although our Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall is remote, it is in Nancheng after all..."
"I know what you mean, don't worry, our Budokan will not be annexed!"
smiled lightly, Chen Xuan then replied indifferently: "They are not qualified enough!"
…………
……
The next day.
It was the weekend. As a dad, Chen Xuan naturally had to take his baby girl to the martial arts gym.
Of course, because the morning was quite busy, Chen Xuan directly let the little guy go to the three-story Qingqing Amusement Park to have fun.
And he, naturally, arranged for his disciples to use major technological objects and conduct six-pole divine power adaptability training.
Just like that, in a blink of an eye, it's midday, midday.
At this moment, the masters and apprentices gathered in the restaurant, enjoying a delicious secondary nutritious meal.
"Teacher Jiang, tell me, what kind of tactics should I adapt to practice?"
"To tell you the truth, your foundation is too poor. If you can work hard at this time, it will be much better than any tactics you practice."
"Teacher, the 6-pole supernatural power is too high? The adaptation phase is so exhausting. If we really start to train, wouldn't it kill us?"
…………
While eating, the masters and apprentices communicated with each other, which can be described as "happy and harmonious".
The little guy seems to like this atmosphere very much, and he eats with gusto.
had a slow meal with other children, and none of them could not finish eating in an hour. It was in stark contrast.
Tough!
Tough!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Did any of you shop in Dagan Mall?" This was Chen Xuan's first reaction.
In his opinion, given the desertedness of Yuanhua Street, only the courier would knock on the door.
"No!"
The disciples shook their heads, and finally Huo Lingyu couldn't help asking: "Brother-in-law, did you fail to pay the electricity bill?"
"Uh……"
Chen Xuan immediately recognized this possibility, and then got up and went out to pay the electricity bill.
And when he walked out of the restaurant with his forefoot, the person who knocked on the door had entered the museum leisurely.
looked up, Chen Xuan saw that this was a middle-aged man with fat head, big ears and a slightly bloated figure.
His hairstyle is a standard "Mediterranean", with a black bag in his right hand...however, it looks like an electricity bill!
"Hello, how many degrees do we owe here?" So Chen Xuan asked bluntly.
"What is it?" The middle-aged man was a little dazed.
"Huh?" Chen Xuan was also slightly startled when he saw this, "You, didn't you come to collect the electricity bill?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
You know, he is the leading negotiator in Jiangzhou, and he is actually considered to be here to collect electricity bills!
Its psychological depression can be imagined!
"Little brother."
Tossed a few of his thin hair, the middle-aged man curled his mouth and said, "Thank you for looking at it a little bit more clearly. Which one of you have ever seen that collects electricity bills and can wear a suit worth tens of thousands of dollars?"
At this moment Chen Xuan wanted to say "Your suit matches your temperament, it seems that it is only worth a few hundred yuan", but out of courtesy, Chen Xuan still resisted this one. impulse.
"Excuse me, are you?" Finally, Chen Xuan asked.
"I am the chief negotiator of the Jizhen Budokan. Go and call your master. I have important things to talk to him." The middle-aged man said with a solemn expression.
"I am the owner of the museum."
took his hand, Chen Xuanyou leisurely said: "If you are here to talk about the merger, then I advise you to save effort."
"Are you the owner of the museum?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and then said, "Since you know what I'm here for, then I suggest you sit down and talk."
"Because you don't know how much benefit you will get if you become a branch of our Jijin Budokan!"
After listening, Chen Xuan just smiled: "I'm sorry, please go back. Your so-called benefits, no matter what, I am not interested!"
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xuan turned around, not too lazy to continue talking with the other party.
"Young people, as long as you are willing to merge and meet our requirements, then our Jizhen Budokan can guarantee that your annual income will not be less than 2 million!"
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man repeatedly shouted: "This is a real 2 million yuan. I think, given the scale of your martial arts gym, it will take two or three years to make enough money, right?"
At the same moment the middle-aged man said these words, Zhang Song, who was already full, walked out of the restaurant leisurely.
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