The Spring Festival is coming soon, the family is also dressed up and beaming, Zhao Chenfeng does not have any grandparents, basically the uncle's family and Zhao Chenfeng's family have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, now Zhao Chenfeng's family is still very prominent, and the uncle's family is also quite close. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, Feng'er is a small boss now, don't forget your aunt if you make a lot of money in the future." The eldest aunt's 50-year-old face was covered with foundation, and it was very white, and seeing the flattering appearance of this eldest aunt who didn't even want to look at herself in later generations also made Zhao Chenfeng a little disgusted.

"Hehe, what kind of little boss, it's just a small fight." Zhao Chenfeng endured the disgust in his heart and replied expressionlessly.

"Look at your modesty, isn't your cousin Zhao Qiang now a manager in your Internet café, and you can take care of it more in the future." The eldest aunt didn't seem to see Zhao Chenfeng's thoughts, and she was still eagerly flattering.

Although Zhao Chenfeng doesn't have a good impression of his eldest aunt, he is also a relative after all, although he did not provide relief when he was down, he did not come to fall into the well, so naturally it is not easy to put on a face.

"Chen Feng, this is the financial statements of the past few months, you can take a look." Zhao Qiang was naturally conscientious as an Internet café manager, and hurriedly took the report to Zhao Chenfeng. After a cursory look, after removing some water and electricity bills, taxes and wages, the overall income is almost 100,000, which also makes Zhao Chenfeng very satisfied.

"Brother Qiang, how is the situation of the Internet café recently, do you need to expand the scale?" Zhao Chenfeng is naturally very concerned about the development of Internet cafes, after all, this is his own industry, and it is also the main source of income.

"That's naturally the best, I'm in contact these days, and I plan to open a chain Internet café in the west of the city, and now the Guangming Internet café is basically full every day, and many people go to the black Internet café when they see that there are no seats, and they have lost a lot of customers." Zhao Qiang thought about it and reported the situation.

"The matter of the chain Internet café will be a few months later, and you can rent the shops on the side now and buy 30 units, so it should be about the same." Zhao Chenfeng was also satisfied with Zhao Qiang's idea of opening a chain Internet café, but the pace was a little fast, and after a while, Zhao Chenfeng also needed a sum of money to invest, although the Internet café is very popular now, but everyone is not blind, I believe that it will not be long before there will be big Internet cafes coming out to compete, and it is inevitable that there will be losses in a hurry to open a chain Internet café.

"Chen Feng, the Internet café is very good now, why don't you open it?" Zhao Qiang naturally couldn't understand it, after all, he was just a guy in his early 20s, and seeing that the Internet café was so prosperous, he naturally wanted to invest more and make more money.

"I want to invest it after a while, and I can use this money." Zhao Chenfeng didn't explain much, Zhao Qiang saw that his boss was so insistent, so naturally he didn't say much, although he said that he was the manager, but he was also a worker under Zhao Chenfeng, the boss had made up his mind, and naturally he could only implement it.

"Okay, okay, the meal is ready, hurry up and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Mom brought out the last plate of Shih Tzu tofu, and Zhao Chenfeng, who was watching a large table of meals, also had a great appetite and sat down. A Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is naturally a happy meal.

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The next day, after Zhao Chenfeng finished running, he was still practicing Bajiquan in the community, and after a period of exercise, Zhao Chenfeng was already nearly 1.7 meters, which also surprised his mother, because the height of his parents was not high, his mother was only 1.58 meters, and his father was only 1.7 meters, which made his mother very worried about genetic reasons, resulting in her son not growing tall, plus her son has been thin since he was a child, and his height is also short among his peers, I am afraid that his height will be too short in the future, and it is not easy to find a daughter-in-law.

"Huh, drink" is placed on an eight-level frame, with the head and feet as the Qiankun, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the Quartet, the arms are facing each other before and after, and the dantian hugs Yuan in the center, but the later talk is to lead the qi with the intention and destroy the force with the qi, but it makes Zhao Chenfeng a little confused, and now the basic moves have been almost learned, but this qi makes Zhao Chenfeng difficult, after all, the internal qi of Chinese martial arts has not been recognized by the world, and there is no scientific basis, it is completely a feeling, this eight-level Heart Sutra was also burned by the Red Guards when the four old ones were broken, It is not easy to leave this book of Bajiquan.

Zhao Chenfeng had no choice but to put on an eight-pole posture, motionless, and feel the breath. Since it was winter vacation, Zhao Chenfeng naturally had a lot more time to exercise today than usual, and he didn't rush home, so he kept holding his posture.

At this end, but it was a full three hours, the legs were already numb and unconscious, although it was winter, but the sun also shone Zhao Chenfeng a little sweaty, the ten fingers of his hands had begun to be numb and swollen, Zhao Chenfeng couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and was about to close the momentum, I don't know if it was an illusion or because it had been too long, Zhao Chenfeng felt a cool running from his fingers to his arms, Zhao Chenfeng didn't dare to move much, closed his eyes and felt the cool movement, from his arms all the way to his chest, and then down to the dantian, and then from the dantian, turning his whole body, Zhao Chenfeng was surprised and delighted, could this be the internal qi.

When this coolness passed through his legs, the soreness of standing for a long time suddenly disappeared a lot, Zhao Chenfeng didn't expect that he actually felt the existence of internal qi by mistake, just when Zhao Chenfeng was still feeling it carefully, a fly suddenly landed on his shoulder, Zhao Chenfeng's left shoulder shook, directly scared the fly away, Zhao Chenfeng also woke up from the feeling, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Internal qi can really greatly improve the combat effectiveness of a martial artist, close his eyes, and feel a fly landing on his shoulder through his clothes, Zhao Chenfeng hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and began to conceive this internal qi on his arms, and after a set of routines was played, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and punched the tree.

The "bang" tree is naturally impossible to break the waist, but it also left a few centimeters of fist prints, which suddenly surprised Zhao Chenfeng, it seems that this internal qi has improved himself a lot, but Chinese martial arts pay attention to qi to nourish the body, many martial arts people struggle down when they are young, leaving a dark wound, and some ordinary people may die early, and many of them are actually long-lived (relative to the average life expectancy at that time). Relying on this internal qi to heal his injuries, thinking of this, Zhao Chenfeng used his internal qi to turn around for a few more days, and suddenly felt exhausted, and the whole person returned to his peak state, which was also something that Zhao Chenfeng did not expect.

Today's harvest is really great, Zhao Chenfeng happily ran home, because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the family was naturally full of guests and friends, Zhao Chenfeng took a bath and naturally went to say hello to the New Year one by one, many of them were Zhao's father's business partners, naturally knew Zhao Chenfeng, and gave Zhao Chenfeng New Year's money, although Zhao Chenfeng can't look down on this money now, but after all, it is a blessing, and he accepted it with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Chenfeng saw a bald middle-aged man, drinking tea and chatting beside Zhao's father, with a respectful face. This bald young man is called Zhao Fei, who is from the same village as Zhao's father, and when he was young, he followed Zhao's father to do business, and was Zhao's father's apprentice. When he was young, he was the head of the gangster in the village, and after a few years of polishing in the society, although he was a lot more restrained, he was still a big bald gold necklace and wore a floral shirt.

This ordinary person naturally can't attract Zhao Chenfeng's attention, but this person makes Zhao Chenfeng secretly hate, if it weren't for him in his previous life, Zhao's father would not have gone bankrupt, and finally his family was ruined, until Zhao's father died, he was dead and blind, and he didn't understand why his little brother, who had grown up since he was a child, and his apprentice for so many years, would stab himself in the back, and finally died with hatred. And Zhao Chenfeng was also depressed and had no chance of revenge, so he rushed to Zhao Fei's nightclub to ask questions, but was punched and kicked, and in the end he could only bury his hatred in his heart.