Chapter 19: Betting

Chapter 19 Betting

Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye. These days, the freshman year is all military training, and there are no classes in the academy, Guan Yue simply stays in the martial arts hall, and if there is someone who comes to find a sparring partner, he goes out to entertain, and if no one is looking for a sparring partner, he will go to guide the students, and occasionally compare a few tricks with Meng Feifei, and the life is also fulfilling.

But the happiest is Meng Feifei, since Guan Yue came to the Martial Arts Hall, there are more and more students who have signed up in the hall, and there are many people who come to Guan Yue to be a sparring partner. The fame of the Pick-up Martial Arts Hall is getting bigger and bigger, and naturally the economic income of the Pick-up Martial Arts Hall is also rising.

Pick up the Budokan Museum

"Xiaoyue, come to my office, I have something to discuss with you. Meng Feifei came over with a grin

Guan Yue stopped instructing and said to a student: "You train yourself first, and I'll come over later." โ€

Meng Feifei took out a thick envelope and handed it to Guan Yue. "Open it and take a look." โ€

Guan Yue opened the envelope, it was a thick pile of red hairy grandfathers, puzzled: "Brother Feiwei, isn't the salary settled every day, is this?"

"This is a bonus for you, because of you in the past half a month, my gym business can be so good. โ€

"I'm just working part-time and doing what I'm supposed to do. I don't dare to accept the bonus, thank you for the extraordinary brother's beauty. โ€

"You are a young man of integrity and principle, and I am not mistaken. I appreciate you, you can take it, it's just my personal gratitude to you, and I think you come over to work part-time, and the money will still help you. โ€

"Thank you, Brother Extraordinary. Guan Yue no longer shirked. He's not a saint, and he doesn't want the money he sends to his door. It's just that some money can't be collected casually, since Meng Feifei is just grateful that he has pulled some business for his gym, then it doesn't hurt to accept it.

Meng Feifei handed another contract to Guan Yue, Guan Yue took it, looked at the contract, and it was written that Guan Yue was hired as the honorary curator of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Brother Extraordinary, I'm just a student, I'm afraid I don't have so much time in the gym, it's okay to work part-time, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to Brother Extraordinary's wishes. โ€

"I know, you read the contract before you talk about it. โ€

Guan Yue read it slowly, and the contract said that during Guan Yue's tenure as honorary curator, his working hours were arranged freely, and his monthly salary and bonus were correct, as long as there were heavy activities in the museum and he could play.

Guan Yue frowned, there was no pie in the sky. "Brother Extraordinary, what is the important activity competition in this hall?"

"Xiaoyue, do you know the Gym Taekwondo Championship in Z City?"

In order to grab the source of students, each gym wants to play its own popularity, in the past, every gym will go to kick the gym to make a name, but the kicker is always kicked, so it is difficult for the gym business to be done, so later it will be held every year in the Z city center gymnasium to rank. โ€

"Do you know the ranking of the Martial Arts Gym?"

"According to the ranking obtained from the previous Taekwondo Gym Championship in Z City, the Shiwu Gym is in the middle of all the gyms in Z City, but the strength of the gyms near the University Town of Z City can be in the top five. It's just ......" Guan Yue wanted to speak and stopped.

"Do you want to ask, how can I maintain this ranking as a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo?"

"There's a reason why I want to come!"

"You're right, the Shiwudo Gym had three taekwondo black belts in addition to me half a year ago, but unfortunately the background was insufficient, and it couldn't keep people, so it was poached by a newly opened gym with a high salary. Meng Feifei was a little sad, those three people were all comrades-in-arms who had gone through ups and downs with the Shiwudo Hall over the years, but they couldn't resist the charm of money after all, Meng Feifei didn't blame them for flying high, but they couldn't settle down after all.

"So Brother Extraordinary wants me to join the Shiwudo Gym and let me participate in the Taekwondo Gym Championship in May of the following year?"

"Well, apart from you, a young taekwondo master who suddenly appeared, I can't find a suitable candidate. Shiwu Gym has been my hard work over the years, and my dream was to build Shiwu into a world-class gym, but now I can only do my best to continue to operate the gym. โ€

"Brother Feifei, can I go back and think about this matter first?" Meng Feifei has generous conditions, his intentions are also honest, and he is a senior in the same school, and he is also a bold person, so it is understandable to help him. But Guan Yue is not a good martial artist, learning taekwondo and other martial arts is only for physical fitness and self-preservation, and he does not make a living from martial arts or rely on the ring to make a name for himself. Moreover, Guan Yue has a hunch that becoming the honorary director of the Shiwu Taekwondo Gym, I am afraid it is not as easy as he imagined. Taking a salary and not working is not Guan Yue's style of acting, but there are some troubles that Guan Yue is not a good husband to take care of.

"Well, Xiaoyue, you think about it slowly. In short, I still say the same thing, I am in the martial arts hall for a day, and Xiaoyue can come to work at any time. โ€

When I got out of the Martial Arts Hall, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Guan Yue went to ICBC and deposited Grandpa Mao in the ATM, but saw Lin Sicong walking out of ICBC with a depressed face, and even Guan Yue, a big living person, ignored it.

"Sicong, why do you look like you've lost your soul. โ€

"Don't mention it, my dad was really ruthless and cut off all my living expenses. โ€

"Because of the fight you had?"

"yes, I don't know where my dad got the news, he knew that I was fighting with my classmates at school, and he called me this afternoon and said that my living expenses were cut off. He also said that when I changed my unruly temper and no one in my eyes, I would thaw my โ–กโ–ก, otherwise I would be self-reliant in college in the future. So as soon as I got training, I went to the bank to check the situation, and all the cards were frozen. "Lin Sicong is really tragic, his biggest reliance, that is, the bunch of Grandpa Mao, is now cut off from his financial resources, which undoubtedly takes half his life.

"Then what is the way for the rest of your family?"

"In the past, when my grandfather was alive, my grandfather listened to me, and my father listened to my grandfather, so no matter what big trouble I had, as long as my grandfather was out of the horse, he would be fine. Now my father is the only one, and my uncle is the president of ICBC, and he said that my financial resources have been cut off, and the road of electronic bank transfer and remittance must be dead. Unless I sneak home to my mom and grandma and ask them to give me cash, I don't have the money to buy a plane ticket home now. โ€

Guan Yue is funny, it turns out that Old Man Lin is used to it. However, Lin Sicong's father's trick is really ruthless, cutting off Lin Sicong's financial resources, and also cutting off Lin Sicong's arrogant capital, Guan Yue praised Lin Sicong's father in his heart.

There was naturally a worried look on his face: "Then Sicong, what are you going to do now?"

"Otherwise, Guan Yue, you can lend me some money, and I will survive this period and go home to my mother and grandmother to ask for it, and then pay you back." Lin Sicong Nuo Nuo said, it is estimated that this is the first time this guy has borrowed money when he is so big, and his face is red.

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"Ten thousand!"

Guan Yue is on the black line, this is only seven or eight days away from the National Day, except for the plane ticket, this guy has an average daily living expenses of 1,000, which is growing up eating gold every day.

"You better go and borrow a loan shark! 10,000, you are a bank like your family!" Not to mention that Guan Yue doesn't have so much money, even if he does, he won't just lend it to Lin Sicong and squander it.

"Then how much can you borrow?" Lin Sicong also felt that he was a little lion-mouthed.

Guan Yue handed over a total of 2,500 yuan of part-time money these days: "This is the money I got from my part-time job in the past half a month, you can save some money and tighten your belt to survive the next few days." โ€

"Guan Yue, what kind of job is so pitiful, you have been working part-time for so long, then the boss of the company has squeezed your labor. โ€

Guan Yue raised his forehead: "Young Master Lin, do you know how much the salary of ordinary workers in Z City is a month?"

"I don't know, it's okay why I'm paying attention to this. โ€

"Have you ever gone out to work?"

"My family background doesn't require me to go out to work. โ€

"Then what do you think of your ability? Put you in society, how much can you earn in a month?"

"With my ability, young master, there will be at least 300,000 a month!"

This guy is really ignorant and fearless.

"Lin Dashao, do you dare to bet with me again?"

"How to bet?"

"You said that with your ability to earn 300,000 yuan a month, an average of 10,000 yuan a day, then we bet on whether you can earn 70,000 yuan in seven days. If you don't rely on any connections within seven days, and you can earn 70,000 yuan on your own, the 2,500 yuan will be considered a bet for you. On the other hand, if you don't earn 70,000 yuan on your own within seven days, then you have to agree to my request. โ€

"Why should I spend seven days betting on my ability to win a bet that doesn't do me much?"

"Don't you really believe in your own ability, don't you actually can't, and you're just an embroidered pillow, relying on the family power to talk big about the rich second generation? Forget it, if you don't want to bet, forget it, when I didn't say it!" Guan Yue had a disappointed expression.

"Guan Yue, you don't have to provoke me, I'm betting on this. When will it start?"

"Hey, that's good. Since you want to prove your ability, then don't go home and ask your mother and grandmother for money on National Day, it just so happens that you will stay in Z City for seven days to earn your living expenses!"

Looking at Guan Yue's happy smile, Lin Sicong said sullenly: "How can I feel like I'm being calculated?"

"Ahem, the initiative of this bet is all on you, what can I calculate for you?!"

"That's right