Chapter 4 Renovation of the Bookstore

"With a martial arts hall system, I'm only an amateur mid-level martial artist now?" Chen Xuan was slightly stunned.

In his opinion, there is no martial arts enthusiast who is willing to worship him, an amateur mid-level martial artist, as a teacher!

You must know that in the major martial arts halls in Jiangzhou, even the teachers who are responsible for teaching the basics of martial arts to young children are at least extremely powerful figures among amateur high-level martial artists.

He, an amateur mid-level martial artist, will only make people sneer.

"Host, you are the man who wants to establish a famous technology martial arts hall in the endless universe, so having a martial arts hall of your own is the most basic premise. The system is very calm, as if saying something that should be done, "This task is limited to 3 days, and it will be automatically deleted if it is overdue, and I hope the host will complete it as soon as possible, dedicatedly, and with all his might." Because that [Strength Enhancement Ray Meter] is a rare good thing!"

"Rare good things?" Under the temptation of the system, Chen Xuan was undoubtedly interested, and immediately decided that even if he was hard-headed, he would build a decent martial arts hall within 3 days.

Even if it's broken, small, or biased, it doesn't matter, as long as it's your own martial arts hall!

"Since I have decided to open a martial arts hall, then I will be a martial arts teacher myself in the future and teach Qingqing to forget it!" Soon, Chen Xuan's heart unconsciously popped up with such an idea.

He thought, let other martial arts teachers teach his baby daughter, how can he rest assured that he will go into battle.

Although he was only an amateur mid-level martial artist, he was not worried about not being able to teach Qingqing.

The reason is very simple, he can be cheeky to ask his martial artist-level wife, that is, Qingqing's mother!

"That's right! Open your own martial arts hall and teach it yourself, that's the best!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xuan was in a good mood, and at the same time, he began to carefully calculate the planning of the martial arts hall.

............

The quiet night passed silently.

The next day, in the morning.

The sky is blue and white clouds.

Chen Xuan, who got up early in the morning and made a hot breakfast for his beloved daughter, after urging Chen Qing to wash her face and brush her teeth, tied her braids again, and dressed up particularly cutely.

Although Chen Xuan's braiding skills are still very jerky and look a little messy, Chen Qing is "naturally beautiful", and this little flaw can't hide her cuteness at all.

After the father and daughter had a beautiful breakfast, Chen Xuan drove Chen Qing to Chunzhu Kindergarten.

And the time has come to 8 o'clock in the morning.

In the past, Chen Xuan, as a full-time dad, would go to the vegetable market at this time to buy some of Qingqing's favorite dishes, and then go home to take care of housework.

In the afternoon, I would sleep or read quietly, and then go to the kindergarten to pick up Qingqing and go home.

But today's Chen Xuan obviously has other arrangements!

Whew-

It took about half an hour to drive at a gallop, and Chen Xuan came to a street near the suburbs of Jiangzhou that was not crowded with many people.

Here, it originally belonged to the old city, and there is still some distance from the city center, so it will naturally not be lively.

"It's a little off, but after all, there is a place that really belongs to me here!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Xuan slowly walked to the door of a single-family house on the side of the street.

The gate was locked with chains, but it didn't look as dilapidated as it might seem.

On it hangs the signboard of "Hanhai Bookstore", which, like the door, is stained with a lot of dust.

There is no doubt that the bookstore has not been opened for a long time, let alone cleaned.

And its owner, there is no doubt about it, is Chen Xuan!

This store was originally owned by the Chen family, and after graduating from college, Chen Xuan ran his favorite bookstore business here.

If it weren't for Qingqing's business, I'm afraid that he would still be running this bookstore now, instead of being a full-time dad.

Of course, the current Chen Xuan is no longer the Chen Xuan of the past, and he has no mentality of being good at writing and hating martial arts.

This time, he is planning to transform this bookstore into a martial arts hall!

A martial arts hall that truly belongs to him!

Crunch –

After taking out the key and opening the chain, Chen Xuan slowly pushed open the door.

The golden sunlight shines inside, and a lot of floating dust is clearly visible.

As far as the eye can see, I can see that there are many bookshelves lined up inside, and there are a lot of books piled up in the middle.

The entire house has three floors, each of which is nearly 160 square meters, for a total of about 500 square meters.

"The 500-square-meter martial arts hall is a little smaller, but it can barely be called a small martial arts hall. Chen Xuan, who walked in leisurely with his hands in his hands, was in a particularly good mood.

After some deliberation last night, he already had a complete plan for the transformation.

The first floor is used as a martial arts hall, where students can perform martial arts and learn skills on weekdays.

On the second floor, all kinds of scientific and technological objects are placed, as well as for office work and teaching students martial arts individually.

The third floor is naturally a small amusement park opened up into Qingqing, so that she can relax and enjoy herself when she rests.

In Chen Xuan's heart, Qingqing will always be in the most important position, so even if his martial arts hall is smaller, he will definitely want to leave a good space for Qingqing.

"I don't need to put too much thought into the decoration here, it's almost over, I just need to buy some basic martial arts equipment like a fist testing machine. Looking at the shelves and books full of books, Chen Xuan quickly made a decision, "As for these things, leave some books suitable for Qingqing to read, and give the rest to the welfare institutions." ”

Chen Xuanke couldn't do such a thing as throwing books away as garbage, so he would rather spend more effort and money and donate them all to welfare institutions.

"Hey, is it Jiangzhou Ant Moving? I'm ...... at No. 17 Yuanhua Street."

Soon, Chen Xuan negotiated with the moving company to let them transport the bookshelves and books to the welfare institution for donation at a cost of 600 yuan.

At about 9 o'clock in the morning, several strong men from the moving company arrived as scheduled in a big truck, and Chen Xuan had already selected a lot of children's books and paintings suitable for Qingqing's age among the thousands of books.

After a brief exchange, the strong men rolled up their sleeves and began to be busy back and forth.

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At 10 o'clock in Jiangzhou, the sun is shining, which is very pleasant.

"It's finally cleaned up. Seeing the moving company's big truck go away, Chen Xuan stretched his waist and was in a good mood, "Next, it's time to clean!"

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan hurriedly took a step forward and took out the prepared buckets, rags, cleaning liquids and other items from the trunk of the car not far away.

"Let's go!"

Walking back to the hall on the first floor and looking at the empty surroundings, Chen Xuan took a deep breath and immediately started the cleaning operation.

Four hours of cleaning time went by in a flash.

"I'm tired of it. Throwing a few rags into the garbage bag, Chen Xuan, who was covered in ashes, was in a particularly happy mood.

Looking around, the floor is shiny everywhere, the walls are spotless, and even the chandelier has been wiped several times...... The cleaning was perfect.

In short, under Chen Xuan's hard work, a small martial arts hall has already taken the most basic shape.