Chapter Thirty-Eight: The System Is Coming Soon
Rumors about Yao Xiaobai's gym were spreading, fermenting, and mutating at a flying speed throughout Hongtang Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The chubby Boss Wang and the lazy big splash Liu Yong, driven by the desire for profits, instantly seemed to be possessed by the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation - diligence and ability, and began to act decisively.
Boss Wang worked tirelessly, dragging his two big fat legs that were still shivering, holding a huge beer belly comparable to that of a pregnant woman in October - or the kind of multiple births, and walked quickly on the slightly smooth bluestone pavement in Hongtang Village after the rain.
From behind, his back looks like a clockwork tin frog from his childhood, swaying and staggering.
As he walked, he still had words in his mouth: "Yao Xiaobai, Yao Xiaobai! I see how difficult you were a few days ago, and this time you can't find a place to cry!"
I thought silently in my heart: "Take this opportunity to let the gym surname Wang, how can I get the greatest benefit for myself, it is best to spend less money and make more money!"
As the old saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul, and there is some truth to this.
At this time, Boss Wang, the whole person was immersed in the fantasy that he was about to have a huge harvest, and he couldn't extricate himself, and his two small eyes flashed with golden light.
He has completely forgotten the simple truth that walking depends on the road.
Thinking about things in my heart, I didn't see a few bumps on the bluestone pavement, the fat soles of my feet tripped slightly, and the huge momentum generated by the huge body shape, coupled with more fat and less muscles, the coordination and balance of the body was naturally not good.
Boss Wang used a super standard five-body throwing posture to the ground, fell forward, and fell to the ground in a daze.
The huge beer belly hit the ground first, supporting his fat body, and slid forward a short distance on the relatively smooth road after the rain.
After stopping sliding, his whole body used the beer belly as the fulcrum, swaying up and down slightly, like a customized version of a real tumbler.
"Whew!"
"Hah!"
"Ahh
Boss Wang was alone and struggled for a long time before he finally got up from the ground.
When he got up, he didn't care about his mud, but he ran quickly towards the small canal on the right with an eager face.
As he ran, he bent down his fat python waist with difficulty, stretched out his fat, white and tender little short hands, looking for something in the canal.
"Where have you gone?"
Boss Wang almost buried his head in the canal and searched carefully, while looking for it, he still had words in his mouth, looking worried.
"Hahahaha!"
After a while, I saw him laugh loudly, take out a small object from the canal, wipe his clothes with great care, and hold it high.
The object shimmered brightly in the sun after the rain.
"I see where you're still running, what's mine is mine, and you can't run away for a dollar. ā
After speaking, Boss Wang carefully put the one-dollar coin in his hand that had gone through a lot of hardships and tosses to get it, and carefully put it in his trouser pocket, and then turned his head and walked quickly towards the destination of this trip, Liu Yong's house.
Liu Yong had just arrived home at the moment, and his face was still full of spring and unfinished expression, as if he was still reminiscing about the beautiful feeling of the warm nephrite just now.
"Fat Wang still has the courage to come to me, probably for the gym. ā
He thought about the scene when he received a call from Boss Wang just now, and couldn't help laughing: "Since this guy took the initiative to send me to cook for me, then don't blame me for looking ugly." ā
Liu Yong was thinking about it when he was happy, and Wang Fatzi appeared with a fat belly.
"Hahahaha!"
Liu Yong opened the door with a smile and greeted: "Boss Wang, you are a rare guest!"
Boss Wang was also full of smiles: "Brother Yong, I actually wanted to come over and ask you for advice a long time ago, not because I was afraid that you would be too busy, so I didn't dare to come to the door!"
The two of them were smiling at each other, as if they hadn't seen their old friends for many years, so they almost talked happily, sat down with each other, and after three brews of tea, they began to talk about today's business - about how to plan Yao Xiaobai's gym.
Liu Yong and Wang Fatzi, with the same interests, looked like they were in a fiery relationship, bowing their heads and conspiring.
After a long time, the two looked at each other and laughed, each other's faces were strange, and their eyes wandered.
At this time, Yao Xiaobai looked like an ignorant and fearless, calmly and resolutely moving towards the destination, looking for the indispensable treadmill components in his heart.
"What?"
"Nope!"
In the hardware store, Xiaobai looked at the hardware store owner with a disappointed face.
He asked, a little reluctantly, "Is there anything like that?"
"No, no!"
The owner of the hardware store waved his hand as if chasing flies, and said impatiently with a bit of banter: "I am a household hardware store, not a sports goods store, how can I have what tracks and pulleys you want to make a treadmill?"
"Even if there really is, I don't dare to sell it to you! The devil knows what the running opportunity you made with my tracks here is, and if that fool is not afraid of dying and uses it, what will happen, do you want me to pay for you!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I don't say no, even if I have, I won't sell you. ā
As he spoke, he kicked the black rubber object behind him with his foot and the head inside the counter.
"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it!
Yao Xiaobai is not a fool, he also saw the small movements of the hardware store owner with sharp eyes, but there is no way, you can't buy and sell by force!
That is to make mistakes, the rule of law is not a joke, Xiaobai with so many years of experience in serving the people in society, deeply understand this sentence.
He turned around and went out, and as he walked, he was still muttering: "If you leave Zhang Butcher, you can't just eat a pig with hair!"
After leaving the hardware store, Xiaobai's eyes turned quickly, looking around, and his head was not idle, and he quickly came up with an alternative.
"Isn't it just a track and a couple of pulleys?"
"If you don't sell it, I can save some money!"
"With the little gold hand of the system, I don't need to buy a brand new one, that's too loser, anyway, as long as I have a rough appearance. ā
Thinking like this and acting, Xiaobai soon found what he wanted in the waste recycling station in Hongtang Village.
After returning to the gym with the hard-earned items, he was so full of energy that he didn't even bother to drink his saliva, and then crackled and assembled it.
A few hours passed, Xiaobai was covered in oil, and his face was black, but he looked at the treadmill in front of him with a smile on his face.
"System, system! Hurry up, show up! Now everything is ready, just waiting for you. ā
Xiaobai shouted loudly at the system in his mind.