As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to do.

With the approval and help of Kong Jianbang, director of the local taxation bureau, in the next three days, Chen Hong and his younger brother Chen Tianlang began to be busy handling the acceptance procedures of the game hall.

The machine in the spinning workshop of the cotton mill has not been repaired, and I heard that the shaft of the machine is broken, and it needs to be purchased in other places, which may take three or five days.

So Chen Hong took advantage of this time to take his ID card to go through various business procedures, the most important thing is the "cultural and entertainment license" of the cultural department and the "special industry license" of the public security department, in addition to fire protection, housing, health, industry and commerce, taxation, etc.

With so many documents and procedures, it is estimated that ordinary people will have a headache to death when they see it, no wonder everyone knows that the game hall is very profitable, but few people can afford to open it, only those who have a background and backing can play.

It's just that what Chen Tianlang and Chen Hong didn't expect was that these documents were handled very smoothly. Some documents, such as the "special industry license" of the public security department, turned out to be Zhao Dezhu, director of the Zaolin Police Station, who rode a motorcycle and personally delivered it to the door.

Zhao Dezhu's purpose in doing this is very simple, the last time he knew the relationship between the Chen family's sisters and brothers and the Kong boss, after "in-depth", he also knew that Chen Tianlang had saved Director Kong's daughter, so Chen Tianlang can be said to be the "benefactor" of the Kong family.

Since he is Director Kong's "benefactor", Zhao Dezhu of course has to set some examples, giving people a feeling that the "benefactor" of Mr. Kong is my "friend" Zhao.

Li Maojiang, director of the personnel department of the cotton spinning factory, knew more than Zhao Dezhu knew the inside story, and he was not far behind at this time, and even took advantage of his position to directly select Chen Hong as the "outstanding worker" of the cotton spinning mill this year, awarded a certificate of honor, and issued a bonus of 80 yuan, and at the same time broadcast a special broadcast on the big radio in the factory, calling on all employees to learn from Comrade Chen Hong and learn her selfless spirit of serving the factory conscientiously.

The new official took office three times, and Li Maojiang "forcefully praised" Chen Hong with such fanfare, which made many people baffled, and some people who were not pure in thought wondered whether Chen Hong was taking the capitalist "beauty" line.

Of course, Chen Hong's little sisters Li Mei and Du Xiao knew that Chen Hong was not that kind of person, but they still scratched their heads strangely, wondering if Chen Hong had given the person surnamed Li any benefits?

Among them, only Zhang Yiming, the chief of the security section, is a person who understands, it is not Chen Hong who has begged Li Maojiang to gain benefits, but Li Maojiang is using benefits to slap Chen Hong.

In this way, as an old lady, Chen Hong helped with various procedures in the game hall outside. As for Chen Tianlang, Chen Hong scolded him for having to review his homework at home, seeing that it was June, the college entrance examination was imminent, and there was no time to waste.

Chen Tianlang didn't have anything to say about it, after all, he was still underage, and it was quite troublesome to really handle these things. I had to stay at home very hard, take physics textbooks and chemistry textbooks, and study hard.

Well, he studied hard in front of his mother Liu Yuping, and as soon as his mother went out, he stretched his waist and gained freedom.

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That afternoon, Chen Tianlang took his chemistry textbook and was reviewing the combustion of phosphorus.

Phosphorus in: in excess chlorine: 2P + 5Cl2 = = ignition = = 2PCl5.

Glows and forms white smoke.

In insufficient chlorine gas: 2P+3Cl2==ignition==2PCl3.

Glows and forms a white mist.

Chen Tianlang finally turned on his brain to be memorized by these two chemical equations, so he heard his mother Liu Yucui say that he wanted to go out and ask him not to run around, and asked him what he wanted to eat for dinner, or boil rice soup and steam sweet potatoes.

It doesn't matter what Chen Tianlang eats, as long as his mother leaves quickly and doesn't watch himself at home.

finally rubbed Liu Yuping out, Chen Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief, from a upright sitting posture to a paralyzed lying position, and his mood was extremely happy.

Now, the key to the game hall has already been obtained, so Chen Tianlang will not sit like this, and after thinking about it, he pushed the bicycle out of the house. Before he wiped the car seat clean, he heard Uncle Zhang on the roof of the bungalow next door taunting him angrily: "Boy, I'm going to slip away again, when your mother comes back and sucks your ass!"

Chen Tianlang looked up and saw that the old guy who was injured because of the rain a few days ago was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the bungalow, with a steel pot for cooking rice on his head, palms of both hands up, thumb holding index finger to make a lotus shape, looking at the evil sect.

"What are you looking at, boy, haven't you seen the old man practicing?" Uncle Zhang glanced at him, and quickly shut up, concentrating, for fear of running away from his true anger.

Chen Tianlang pondered for a long time before he understood, is this the legendary "pot lid gong" in today's qigong world?

It is said that every student who practices this exercise has a pot on his head, which the master calls "information pot", and the master says: The pot can be used to receive the atmospheric field of the universe and achieve the induction of heaven and man.

It turned out that after Uncle Zhang was injured in a fall last time, he rested on the bed at home for a few days, taking intravenous drips and taking medicine, not to mention spending money, and tossing him enough.

This morning, he was lying on the bed humming, and happened to see a master in a small magazine teaching this kind of "pot lid gong", saying that as long as you put the iron pot for cooking rice on your head, and then silently recite the qigong method, you can feel the cosmic aura, cultivate true qi, and then treat all kinds of diseases, such as diabetes, Parkinson's disease, hemiplegia, lung cancer, cataracts, etc., and bruises like this are pediatric.

Uncle Zhang saw this, as if he had a magic weapon, and immediately took action, washed the steel pot where he cooked thin rice soup, and then specially selected a quarter of the afternoon, just when the afternoon sun was shining and the cosmic aura reached its peak, he came to the roof of the bungalow with a cane, buckled the rice cooker to his head, and sat on the ground to practice.

Chen Tianlang figured out the cause and effect of the matter, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Zhang, you always be careful, this boss is sunny, you buckle an iron pot on your head, even if you don't get sunburned, you will be suffocated to death by the iron pot!

"you! The stinky boy will talk nonsense, I'm not dead if you're dead!" Uncle Zhang was very dissatisfied with Chen Tianlang's teasing.

"Oh, the gas sensation is coming! My eyebrows are starting to heat up, I feel angry, it's drilling into my throat!"

"Uncle, are you sure it's gas, not snot?" Chen Tianlang finished speaking, and then pushed the bicycle out of the door with a smile.

The qigong fever of this era, as a small person, you can't stop it, and in the face of the torrent of the big era, you are just an insignificant sand.

"Rabbit cubs, they will talk nonsense! This is obviously angry...... Hey, what's itching in your nose? Ahhh---!h