Han Zhuo didn't open up to him, whether such a person could enter the Martial Arts Pavilion or not had no effect on him, he just wanted to see how much the qualifications to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion could have a transformative effect on such a gentleman.

As for Xiaoyou, it is also to give him a little sweetness of expectation, even if he has any progress, don't think about the idea of beating Xiaoyou.

The young proprietor of the cold and dignified Yuehui Building, whispered and nodded in front of a waiter, and finally helped the waiter clean up, and the pastry teachers and students and several apprentices in the white desk room were dumbfounded.

Han Zhuo patted the flour on his hand and said with a smile: "Doesn't it feel like the world is so big, there are no surprises?"

The pastry master nodded blankly: "You ......" couldn't say anything.

Han Zhuo said directly: "This restaurant will change owners in two days, you should have heard about it, right?"

The pastry master sighed at this time: "I heard that I was bought by someone else to do a place for fitness and martial arts, alas...... The cold boss here doesn't say how good it is to us, he has always been here for more than ten years, and now he suddenly says that he wants to leave, alas......"

"You don't have to worry, you don't have to leave, you also have to eat when you open a martial arts hall to accept apprentices, three meals a day, not one less. Han Zhuo smiled incomprehensibly, walked out of the white case room, and walked towards the personnel office......

……

In Jiangzhou City People's Hospital, Pang Sheng, the manager on duty who had just been fired by Leng Ru in Yuehui Building, was feeding his wife porridge in front of a hospital bed, when the phone rang, and it was actually the personnel manager calling.

He put down the porridge bowl and thought to himself, "Haven't all the wages been settled, what are you looking for me to do?"

"Manager Wu, are you looking for me?"

"yes, this ...... Pang Sheng, oh no, Mr. Pang...... Is it convenient for you to speak now?"

"Convenience is convenience, why do you suddenly call me Mr. Pang?"

"That's right, I just received a notice from above, and I want to invite you to continue to work in the restaurant, you see, are you interested?"

"Aren't you going to be fired, what are you going to do?"

"General Manager!"

Han Zhuo thought to himself: "Jian Zuoliang said that after the opening of the Guoshu branch in Jiangzhou, a hundred disciples will be transferred from Nanzhou to teach, how can there be thousands of students, so many people eat and drink three meals a day, how can they have an organized and responsible person to take charge of logistics, that Pang Sheng seems to be a good candidate." He went to the personnel manager's office and directly revealed his identity and asked him to do so.

……

Outside Yuehui Building, Ren Mengying, Zhang Jian, Bai Zhongping, and Wang Tingting had a meal and parted unhappily, and after Leng Ru received two calls from his father, the whole person's attitude was like falling from heaven to hell.

"That Han Zhuo can't be really...... Han Zhuo, who bought Yuehui Building, I just walked at the end when I saw Leng Ru running over to the back kitchen. Wang Tingting's tone was a little puzzled.

Ren Mengying also thought for a moment: "It seems that this Han Zhuo is really a person with a bit of background, do we all underestimate him?"

"What kind of fart background does he have?" Zhang Jian shook his head disapprovingly, "If he has a background that can be played by my uncle like that?" Oh, it's not my uncle, it's just one of my uncle's subordinates. ”

Ren Mengying was also confused: "So, it seems to make sense......"

Zhang Jian's face was indignant: "Hmph, what's the matter, even our meal has been disturbed, we can't just cheap him." ”

"Of course," Bai Zhongping also looked indignant, "If it weren't for my cousin being out of town, let him bring a person over and kill this bastard." ”

Ren Mengying changed her smiling face: "Zhongping, you have a relationship with the military, you can't use it casually, it's better to let Uncle Zhang Jian come forward for this kind of thing, after all, the soldiers are to protect the family and defend the country, not your thugs." ”

Bai Zhongping smiled: "Of course, I'll just say it, by the way, I'm going to be conscripted into the army next month, and I may not see you for a while." ”

"Yes," Wang Tingting looked adoring, "I like Brother Bing, Zhongping, you are so powerful." ”

"What's amazing, it's not so easy to be a soldier in peacetime, and it doesn't depend on family relationships. ”

"Then don't we get together once less, hmph, it's angry when you think about it, it's hard to get together once, and we were disturbed by that kid, let's go, let's go together, go to my uncle, and play an immortal dance for him again?"

Bai Zhongping echoed continuously: "Let's go, it would be nice if that guy also joined the army, hum, all kinds of props in the barracks made him feel good." ”

The four of them talked and laughed and came to Shen Guodong's bar again, it was still noon, the bar was not open, it was very deserted inside, a few bartenders cleaned up, Shen Guodong sat on the platform and drank sullen wine with a dejected face.

"Uncle. Zhang Jian saw Shen Guodong at a glance, and Xiao Lu ran over with small steps, "You have to call the shots for us." ”

Shen Guodong saw that it was Zhang Jian, and his face that was not too sunny added a hint of gloom, last time it was just to give his nephew a head, so he offended Han Zhuo, and in the end, even the shares of the bar were confiscated by Li Yongzhi, and now everyone in it has been exchanged for blood by Li Yongzhi, and his henchman Liu Xiaopeng is also in his own hands.

"What's the matter, my eldest nephew?" Shen Guodong took a sip of wine depressedly, he is now a senior worker here at best, the identity of the former eldest brother is gone, if it weren't for his sister's face, he would want to slap Zhang Jian twice.

Of course, in the eyes of Zhang Jian and others, Shen Guodong is still the big brother here, adding fuel and vinegar and making up nonsense to describe the scene of Han Zhuo "bullying" them.

When Shen Guodong heard the end, he frowned and asked, "You said that the person who disturbed your dinner...... What's it called?"

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up, and he replied proudly with a wink: "Han Zhuo, it's the uncle you know that day." ”

"Han Zhuo, that day?" Shen Guodong was worried about this matter, how could he forget this name?

This time, I couldn't help it anymore, put down the wine glass, and gave Zhang Jian two slaps: "You rabbit, you don't hurt your uncle enough?"

Zhang Jian was directly beaten and covered his face: "What...... What's the matter, uncle?"

Shen Guoran lowered his head with a deep expression, and finally muttered to himself: "You can't just forget it, I, Shen Guodong, will never be willing to be a dog that others call and drink, unwilling, impossible, can't do it." ”

Zhang Jian thought that Shen Guodong had drunk too much and didn't dare to speak anymore, and Bai Zhongping, Ren Mengying, and Wang Tingting, who came with him, were even more frightened, they all knew what role Shen Guodong was, standing next to him and trembling.

Shen Guodong pulled Zhang Jian to his side at this time: "This hatred, my uncle has done it, you go, ask that Han Zhuo to our old place to do business." ”

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up again, and his face didn't hurt anymore, sure enough, his uncle just drank too much, and he could still tell the right and wrong, but he was still a little nervous, the old place that Shen Guodong said was usually about seeing blood.

"Uncle, is it still Liu Xiaopeng this time?"

"It's not. ”

"Huh, who is that?"

"Song Lian!"