Song Long's little brother had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw Qin Yang's belt, which was black.

"Brother Tiger, his belt is black, a black belt in taekwondo!" the younger brother whispered in Song Long's ear.

After listening to the little brother's words, Song Long's eyes swept to Qin Yang's waist, and he vaguely saw a black line.

"The idea is too hard, let's withdraw it. The other junior brother also whispered.

Swallowing his saliva, looking at Qin Yang, who had already put on a posture, Song Long was stunned.

took out two bills from his pocket and put them on the table, and left in a hurry with his little brother.

Watching Song Long's figure slowly disappear from sight, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair.

The shirt on the back was also wet with cold sweat.

Untied the black belt from his waist, Qin Yang was still on the table, and Liang Jing's face next to him turned red again.

This black belt, where is the black belt, is clearly a pair of black stockings.

Qin Yang knew that Song Long had come specifically to find fault. And he couldn't beat this strong man, so he took it into account and borrowed a pair of stockings from Liang Jing.

As soon as he entered the side door, Qin Yang took the stockings from Liang Jing's hand and quickly wrapped them around his waist.

Unexpectedly, this stocking really worked, and Song Long really thought he was a black belt master and was scared away.

Or they all say that they have well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

If Song Long's IQ can be higher, then he will find that Qin Yang's black belt is fake.

"Sister Jing, your stockings. Qin Yang reached out and picked up the stockings, wanting to return them to Liang Jing.

But just raised his hand, he felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help frowning.

Song Long's punch was not covered, Qin Yang's brain had already tested its strength just now, and it was a thousand pounds.

What is this concept, the world-class boxing champion Tiger, only weighs less than 2,000 pounds in one punch.

And experts have also analyzed that if a person bears it, a thousand pounds can already lead to fractures or even shattering.

Qin Yang's physique is no different from that of a normal person, although the punch just now was blocked by overlapping hands, the powerful force still hurt Qin Yang.

Holding on, Song Long didn't see anything.

"Qin Yang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Qin Yang's frowning appearance, Liang Jing was quite worried, and ran over to ask.

Qin Yang can't be ridiculous now, although the bones are not broken, they are not very comfortable.

His hands kept sending back the stinging pain in his heart, Qin Yang frowned, and a string of information came to his mind.

Soft tissue contusion, damage to muscles, ligaments, fascia, tendons, synovium, fat, joint capsule and other tissues other than the bones below the skin of the human locomotor system, as well as peripheral nerves and blood vessels......

"Nothing, my hand hurts a little. Qin Yang squeezed out a smile.

A big man's can't squeak with a little injury.

"Come with me, I'll rub some medicine and wine for you, and then we'll go to the hospital. Liang Jing said, helped Qin Yang up, and walked towards his room.

When he first met Qin Yang, Qin Yang was attacked once, and his hands were broken.

The current situation, which looks a little better than last time, is actually terrible.

Helping Qin Yang to his room, Liang Jing turned around and brought a medicine box, and took out gauze and medicinal wine from it.

"Does it hurt?" gently pinched Qin Yang's palm, which immediately caused a burst of baring teeth.

Nonsense, won't it hurt? It's a good thing that such a strong man didn't kill me with one punch.

Pouring the medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, Liang Jing gently picked up Qin Yang's hand and rubbed it carefully.

That carefully.

Although Liang Jing's clothes were not very loose, but now they were leaning over, and Qin Yang just swept it and saw a snow-white patch.

The two waves that couldn't be stopped just appeared in Qin Yang's eyes, and for a while, Qin Yang forgot about the pain in his palm.

"How is it, does it still hurt?" After some effort, Liang Jing tied two bows and looked up at Qin Yang.

only to find that Qin Yang's face was sluggish, and a pair of eyes were staring at his chest.

Looking down, Liang Jing understood, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

"If you want to die, where are you looking?" Liang Jing bit her lip.

Qin Yang, Qin Yang, what kind of person are you?

Learning to talk is destined to be extraordinary, but why do you have the obscenity that everyone has?

Qin Yang didn't answer at all, because his eyes were still fixed there.

A piece of snow white, two peaks, if it weren't for the injury, Qin Yang would definitely have to try the feel.

Seeing that Qin Yang ignored it, Liang Jing pursed his lips and pinched Qin Yang's hand that had been mummified.

"Ahh

This is a soft tissue contusion, sister, you should do it lightly.

"Hmph. Breathless, he walked out of the room in his high heels.

Liang Jing, who started a small temper, has a few different kinds of beauty.

Pouting, Qin Yang also got up and followed.

As soon as he went out, Qin Yang noticed a few strange eyes.

Almost everyone's eyes when they looked at Qin Yang became, not only the previous awe, but also a different meaning.

In the same room with the beautiful proprietress , the beautiful proprietress walked out angrily, what happened to them?

Gossip is the second greatest human instinct.

Driven by instinct, this group of well-fed employees who had nothing to do began to gossip.

Guess one is more obscene than the other, and laugh more than the other.

A woman's temper is like summer rain, which comes and goes quickly.

In just a few minutes, Liang Jing ran to Qin Yang's side with a smile and asked if he wanted to go to the hospital.

Of course, Qin Yang shook his head, according to the calculation given by his brain, he didn't need to go to the hospital for his injury, as long as he rested for a few days and didn't do strenuous exercise.

Besides, Qin Yang was born with a fear of hospitals, just like a fear of the police.

I had a cold and a headache, and I was sick with some medicine, but when I went to the hospital, I had to have this and that examination, and then I still went home with a lot of medicine to eat.

Song Long's appearance brought Qin Yang a provocation, and it also brought some other things.

I don't know if this guy is a beckoning cat or something, but less than ten minutes after leaving, there were several groups of guests.

It's time to get off work, and this group of people are also dressed formally, thinking that they are white-collar workers in the office building next to them.

After entering, the deserted atmosphere of the store was swept away, and it became a little lively.

The treatment of Western restaurants, the price of fast food, what could be more appealing than this?

This is the word that Qin Yang advertised, and it is just right to use it now.

After that, a group of customers arrived every few minutes, and within half an hour, the restaurant was full.

Liang Jing sat at the counter, full of the proprietress look, smiling not to mention how happy she was.

The employees are also starting to get busy, and it has been the busiest day since they arrived.

The passionate piano sound is the main theme of the restaurant.

There was nothing other than the sound of the piano, but it was still very lively.

"Qin Yang, Qin Yang, you are really my savior, the savior of the shop. Liang Jing said to Qin Yang with a smile, the embarrassment just now had been forgotten.

Qin Yang sat next to him, his hands hanging down at his sides, this action looked very weird.

"This is still a preliminary reform plan, and if it continues, I promise that within half a month, we will have to change places. Qin Yang glanced at it and said.

"Why?" Liang Jing didn't understand for a while.

"Because the shop is too small, it can't accommodate so many customers. Qin Yang also smiled happily, he had full confidence in his plan.

Another point is that if there are more customers, the turnover of Western restaurants will be higher.

In that way, the 5% of the dry shares in hand will get more dividends.

This went on for two hours, and as it approached two o'clock, the number of customers slowly decreased.

The white-collar workers have gone to work, and the rest are freelancers who have nothing to do, killing time in Western restaurants.

There is air conditioning, there is music, and it is so quiet, even the environment of KFC is not better than here.

Qin Yang has no opinion on these guests, and their existence is also a valuable asset for Western restaurants.

Imagine that when a passer-by sees so many diners in a restaurant, their first reaction is that this restaurant is excellent.

On the contrary, if you see that the restaurant is deserted, the reaction is that the restaurant is very poor.

"Boss, the kitchen is running out of stock, I guess it won't be enough tonight. The chef walked to the counter and said to Liang Jing.

After speaking, the chef also smiled and nodded at Qin Yang, which was regarded as a greeting.

In this shop, the owner is Liang Jing, but Qin Yang is the spiritual leader.

If there was no Qin Yang, it would be impossible for this store to be reborn.

"What, the stock is gone?" Liang Jing was surprised.

She clearly remembered that she had just bought a batch of raw materials the day before yesterday, and how could she run out of them so quickly.

Looking down at today's bill, there is a thick stack, and there are more than a hundred at a cursory glance.

Well, it looks like it's really running out.

"Later, you can take someone to the vegetable market to buy goods, remember to buy them from the ones I mentioned, and they have the best ingredients there. Liang Jing said.

This chef is Liang Jing's classmate at the Stanford Culinary Institute, and he is also a Chinese, called Han Fei.

Don't look at Han Fei's fat body, round waist, full beard, and strange uncle, his cooking skills are very good.

After graduation, Liang Jing invited him to work in his fast food restaurant, and Han Fei had nothing to do at that time, so he readily agreed.

For Han Fei, Liang Jing has absolute trust, otherwise it would be impossible to hand over the task of procurement to him.

You must know that there are many doorways in procurement, such as rebates, quality, etc., and the person destined to do procurement must be the most trusted person by the boss.

Han Fei laughed, chatted a few more words, and returned to the kitchen.

I thought that the fast food restaurant was at the end of the road, who would have thought that God would send a Zhiduoxing.

Now Han Fei is full of ambition, he has seen that he is not very far from his dream.

"You are so relieved to hand over the procurement to him?" Qin Yang said only after watching Han Fei enter the kitchen.

If you don't care about it, you can't do it, but you have the dry shares of a Western restaurant.