Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall!

In fact, it's not interesting, it's purely famous.

There are two stone lions outside, which look mottled after decades of wind and rain, but the half-open mouth seems to be roaring in a low voice, and even outside you can hear the roar from inside, full of energy.

The door is facing the living room, which is decorated with antique, aged furniture.

An old man in a horse coat and a goatee sipped his tea, he looked to be in his seventies, but he looked very strong, and across from him sat Mark. Li, it's just that he is a little embarrassed at this time.

With a plaster cast on his hand, his face was blue and purple, and his face was a little anxious, and he kept raising his head and looking out of the door.

"You sit down, I know what you think, Yuyi's girl will be fine, I will let Wu Sen go to her, and I will definitely bring her back." The old man put down the teacup and said gently.

Mark. Li nodded, he actually had a little grudge with Wu Sen, for fear that the other party would not care.

This person has enemies everywhere, but not to mention, it is a bit of speculation with Zhu Bao, the director of this martial arts hall, the latter is old-fashioned, and the acquaintance between the two is just an encounter, Duan Kun's incident, Mark doesn't want to owe favors, so he hides it himself, otherwise with the reputation of the old man in Chinatown, it is not a matter of words.

Hearing Zhu Bao's comfort, Mark just smiled stiffly.

And at this moment, there was a knock at the door, he seemed to have a spring installed on his buttocks, so he stood up directly, and an apprentice went up to open the door, and saw a group of people standing at the door, Wu Sen was leading the way in front, and behind him was a group of people in suits... Foreign devils?

Mark was slightly relieved to see his little sister in it, and when the latter saw him, he also shouted, so he ran up and hugged him and wept softly.

"Woodson, who are these gentlemen?" Zhu Bao stood up and asked, frowning faintly, mainly he also found that these people were not simple, and their gestures were full of military spirit, especially the Asian in the middle looked around curiously, could it be that this was caused by his apprentice?

"Teacher, this is Mr. Tang..."

After bowing respectfully and greeting, Wu Sen introduced, paused, and said softly, "Duan Kun has been deposed." ”

The voice was not loud, but Mark next to him also heard it clearly, and looked at Tang Dao in surprise, although this Kun is not on the road, but after all, he is a big circle of people, with the character of those people who protect their shortcomings, they will definitely take revenge!

What the rivers and lakes pay attention to is face, and this must be fought back.

Zhu Bao nodded and clasped his hands, "The owner of the Beiwu Pavilion in Contemptible Town, I don't know that Mr. Tang is here, forgive me." ”

The older generation always pays attention to so many etiquettes, which also made Tang Dao scramble, and finally waved his hand, "I'm just coming over to take a look." ”

"Please, Wu Sen's good tea."

The second half of the sentence was said to the apprentice, Wu Sen looked at Tang Dao in surprise, nodded in response, he knew that the master had hidden the best Pu'er tea cakes, which had been more than ten years, and he was usually reluctant, but occasionally took it out and smelled it, and some old customers came to the door, so he picked it out.

There are only two chairs in the hall, not that they can't afford it, but people of this status respect the left, and the person who is equal to him only needs to be on the right.

"Mr. Tang is here, what is the so-called matter? Is there something about my apprentice? "The old man speaks like crepe.

"Miss Zhu called me and told me that Mr. Mark was in danger, so I just rushed to Chinatown and happened to bump into Mr. Wu, and I heard that there are martial arts masters here, so I came to take a look." Tang Dao said with a smile.

Zhu Bao is only relaxed in his heart, he is old, and he doesn't want to mess with some inexplicable people.

Tang Dao actually had an idea in his heart, this was when he first walked in, he suddenly wanted to fight, since he set up a training camp to train mercenaries, of course, he also had to cultivate their melee ability, all the martial arts in the world include Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Muay Thai and even martial arts, the existence of these things is his reason.

The "Siberian training camp!" suddenly sounded in his head! ”

Of course, although Mao Zi said decisively that this training camp does not exist, there are some things that can't be made up by the brain.

Moreover, Tang Dao learned from Chirkivso that there was indeed a training camp, but he didn't know much about what it did, and only knew how to train fighters.

Tang knife is a businessman's first thought is to make money.

There is a gimmick in this, gathering all the martial arts masters of all factions in a training camp, this can attract a group of admiring trainers, then there is too much room for maneuvering, and it is about to enter the millennium, what is the most profitable?

Gimmick! Hype!

As long as you can blow, Himalaya will give you tiles and some people will invest in this.

Hearing Zhu Bao's inquiry, Tang Dao was direct, after all, he was Chinese, so he liked to go straight, "I want to invest in your martial arts hall." ”

Zhu Bao was about to refuse, when he saw the other party stretch out two fingers, "2 million US dollars!" ”

"Ahem..."This is not said before it is busy, this is not exempt from vulgarity, people want to eat! This accidentally pulled his beard, and his voice was subdued, "Invest 2 million? ”

It's not that no one has invested in him before, but most of them are just willing to give around 100,000 US dollars.

What can you do?

Invest in a flatbread stand?

But Zhu Bao was still very vigilant, and raised his eyebrows, "I don't know why Mr. Tang chose our Zhenbei Martial Arts Pavilion?" ”

"Rich." Tang Dao spread out his hand and smiled on his face.

This reason is really invincible, and money can really do whatever it wants.

"So what do we need to give?" Zhu Bao asked after a pause.

"Of course, I have a company under my command, and the people in it need training, and I want to sign a contract with your hall, and you are responsible for sending people to help me train."

Just such a trifle?

Is the other party willing to pay so much money? Zhu Bao listened to the other party and continued, "This money is used to allow you to expand the martial arts hall, I know that there are many Chinese martial artists in Boston and even many North Americans, why can't they be gathered together?" ”

Well?!

Zhu Bao opened his eyes suddenly, he heard ambition from Tang Dao's words!

"It's unlikely, Mr. Tang, I know that every martial arts faction that comes overseas is xenophobic, I'm afraid..."

"The world has changed!" Tang Dao turned his head and looked at the other party directly, "Now that they don't pay attention to the so-called factions, can they still refuse money?" ”

This is very fruitful, which makes Zhu Bao unacceptable, but this is the reality.

Times are different.

"Don't you want to carry all the factions forward? Especially in the current era of thermal weapons, to put it mildly, when you pass away in the future, will you have to take a lot of things with you? "Tang Dao also knows that with this group of elderly people, you have to discuss inheritance.

It's like my grandfather wanted to learn carpentry by himself.

Sure enough, Zhu Bao's wrinkled old face was a little hesitant on the skin, and finally thought for a while before agreeing, but he didn't pack the ticket, "I can try to persuade them, but... Not necessarily agreeable. ”

Tang Dao just smiled at this.

These sentient beings are all for profit, all for profit, isn't opening a martial arts hall just to eat? Isn't it good to give them money?

As for the investment method, of course, it will not give money directly, but Tang Dao will open a "Chinese Martial Arts Foundation" in the name of the consortium! ”

Of course, the name is aimed at preserving traditions, promoting martial arts, and strengthening the body.

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