Chapter 22 Grasping the Present

The middle-aged man looked at his son, and then at Tong Qingyun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the whole process, Tong Qingyun, who claimed to be a dieter, in front of him, did not have any small movements at all except for massage, and if there were small movements, he would definitely not be able to hide from his eyes.

Facing the questioning eyes of the middle-aged man, Tong Qingyun said very calmly: "Sir, your son is indeed extremely hungry now, you can eat in moderation, the conventional weight loss diet, because the body is not eating, which leads to gastrointestinal chaos, and my massage method is to burn fat with the most direct and violent means, according to the current progress, it only takes a week, and your son must lose weight significantly." ”

The fat man lying on the sofa realized it later, and after listening to so much, he realized that the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, was a dietiatrician invited by his father.

"Dr. Tong, are you saying that I am hungry now because my fat is burning?" Xia Zhongfei asked excitedly.

"It can be understood that way." Tong Qingyun nodded.

The middle-aged man nodded, took out a can of milk and bread from the refrigerator, and just wanted to quench his son's hunger, but was stopped by Tong Qingyun: "Sir, your son-in-law has a bad heart, I suggest that it is best to drink hot drinks and eat less frozen food." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled for the first time: "Well, thank you for reminding me, my surname is Xia, if my son can lose weight, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward." I wonder what good advice Mr. Tong has for my son to lose weight? ”

In fact, from the first time he saw Tong Qingyun, he had been carefully observing Tong Qingyun's every move, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything too abnormal about the other party during the whole process, but when he heard that the other party cared about his son's physical condition, he heard that he was sincere, and this feeling couldn't be wrong.

It wasn't until this moment that he believed that Tong Qingyun had real skills. As for how big the ability is, it remains to be studied.

Any suggestions?

Faced with the middle-aged man's inquiry, Tong Qingyun paused. To be honest, this is the first time he has helped the target lose weight, and he really doesn't know the specific course of treatment: "Mr. Xia, the specific course of treatment still needs specific observation, you see...... Why don't you come here once a day, and then treat it according to your son's physical condition? ”

"Yes." Father Xia nodded.

"In that case, then I'll take my leave." As he spoke, Tong Qingyun bowed to Father Xia: "Thank you for your trust in me, I will come back tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Tong Qingyun walked out of the mansion directly.

However, before he could go far, Father Xia chased after him: "Mr. Tong, wait a minute." ”

Tong Qingyun looked back suspiciously, only to see Father Xia take out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, count them, and hand them to Tong Qingyun: "Mr. Tong, you can take this hard money first, my son's situation, please pay more attention to Mr. Tong." ”

Seeing a stack of banknotes, Tong Qingyun couldn't help but be moved, with his ruthless eyes, these banknotes were at least more than 1,500 yuan, and the employer was so generous for the first time, and he would definitely earn more after the fact.

However, in the face of the temptation of banknotes, Tong Qingyun still waved his hand: "Mr. Xia, I have already said that I will not charge any fee for the first time, and when your son really loses weight, you can give some hard money appropriately." ”

Father Xia smiled and directly stuffed the money into Tong Qingyun's hand: "Take it first, don't refuse, although I don't know what the reason is, I know that you must be very short of money, well, and next time you wear new clothes, it's best not to deliberately get it dirty." ”

Being seen through by Father Xia's careful thoughts, Tong Qingyun felt that his face was a little hot, and in the end, he didn't refuse again: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Xia, I'll come over tomorrow." ”

Father Xia patted Tong Qingyun on the shoulder: "Well, it's me who should be thanked, I'm optimistic about you." ”

……

Saying goodbye to Xia's father, Tong Qingyun walked out of the wind chime community with brisk steps, and after making sure that there was no one around, Tong Qingyun couldn't help but take out the hundred-yuan bill in his pocket and count it.

"One, two, three...... Seventeen sheets. ”

Counting here, Tong Qingyun couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "A door-to-door service service will earn back the money for buying clothes, an eight-minute massage, and an income of 1,700 yuan, which is almost an average of 200 yuan per minute." Hehe, as long as you become famous, you will definitely earn more in the future, and you will get rich, really rich. ”

Tong Qingyun has a special hobby of counting money, and can't help but count the banknotes a second time.

Suddenly......

'Crunch'.

A small white car suddenly stopped beside him, and the situation startled him.

"Little boy."

A head poked out of the car, and the person who appeared was none other than his mother Fang Lan, at this time, his mother was sitting in the co-pilot, and in the driver's seat was a young woman wearing black professional clothes and a noble temperament, if he guessed correctly, this young woman should be the aunt Hong that his mother said.

The young woman stared at Tong Qingyun with a curious expression, especially the stack of banknotes in Tong Qingyun's hand, which aroused her curiosity.

"Forehead ......"

Tong Qingyun paused slightly, hurriedly put the banknotes into his pocket, reflexively, and said curtly: "Mom, why are you here." ”

Fang Lan's face sank: "This sentence should be what I asked you, didn't I ask you to take care of your sister at home, why are you here, and what's the matter with the money in your hand." ”

Tong Qingyun knew that her mother was not so easy to fool, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Say you come to see a doctor yourself? Now that medicine is so developed, how can it be possible to treat a little hairy child. Honestly, do you come to help your employer lose weight? If you really want to say this, your mother must think that she used special means to cheat people out of money, so it would be strange if her mother didn't get mad.

I didn't know how to explain it, so Tong Qingyun could only bite the bullet and say, "Mom, that money is money earned by my regular means, don't ask." ”

Fang Lan's face was not very good-looking, her face was calm, a little distressed, and a little annoyed: "I have already said, you don't have to worry about money, do you feel that your wings are stiff and you don't listen to your mother." ”

Seeing that his mother was about to go crazy, Tong Qingyun was stunned and didn't dare to respond, just silently lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong.

At this time, the young woman driving the car said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Sister Lan, Xiaotong is also for your sake, don't scold him." As she spoke, the young woman turned her head to look at Tong Qingyun: "Little boy, get in the car." ”

Tong Qingyun didn't dare to look at his mother at all, and said weakly: "Red ...... Aunt Hong, I'm going home to take care of my sister, so I'll go first. ”

Saying that, Tong Qingyun slipped away directly.

Seeing Tong Qingyun's appearance, the young woman couldn't help but smile, and turned her head to look at Fang Lan beside her: "Sister Lan, I don't think you should be angry, but happy, your son is so sensible at a young age, much better than the girl in my family." ”

Facing her best friend's praise for her son, Fang Lan couldn't be happy, and sighed: "You didn't see his notebook of borrowing money, which was densely packed with borrowing records, I can't imagine how much he has suffered in the past two years, and I don't know what work he has done in the past two years, I only know that he is a porter, but such a porter has an income of nearly 20,000 yuan a month!" When I asked him what he did, he didn't say, hey, the child has grown up, and I am most worried that he will go astray. ”

"Sister Lan, don't worry, I look at the little boy, he is quite spiritual, and he shouldn't do anything bad. Speaking of which, it's all fate, if we had moved around more at the beginning, I wouldn't have known that something had happened to you. The young woman said a word, and seeing Fang Lan's silence, she immediately changed the topic and said: "Don't talk about this, I still have more than 2 million in the safe at home, wait until you take the money and pay off all the debts you owe, we sisters don't need to worry about this." ”

……

It was a very happy thing to make money, but after being discovered by his mother, Tong Qingyun was a little annoyed.

Tong Junwen, who was lying on the chair doing her homework, ran out excitedly when she saw her brother coming back: "Brother, you're back." ”

Tong Qingyun habitually rubbed his sister's head, quietly transferred the essence nutrients ingested from the fat man to his sister, and said, "Xiaowen, you say, if my mother is angry, what should I do?" ”

Tong Junwen looked up at her brother suspiciously, and then, she glanced at Tong Qingyun in an old-fashioned manner: "Brother, are you making your mother angry again?" ”