Chapter 1122: Methods of Raising Money

Walking out of the somewhat cold and damp stairwell, Ye Xuan turned around and looked at the "home" behind him, and saw that it was a low-cost rental building with a height of forty floors that looked like a huge square cement pillar, and the buildings next to it were exactly the same as this one, a low-cost rental community. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking up at the sky, in addition to the clouds, from time to time, flocks of huge birds passed through the sky, but because the entire city had an air defense system at 500 meters, these huge birds did not dare to fly down to attack humans.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan didn't stop any longer, and walked towards the street outside the community.

On the street, if you don't see some warriors wearing strong suits and carrying all kinds of weapons from time to time, just look at the crowds coming and going on the street or wearing school uniforms or uniforms, or wearing suits and leather collars, I am afraid that people who don't know what they are in will think that they are still in the real world.

Although it has gone through a great catastrophe, after more than 30 years of multiplication, human civilization seems to be more prosperous now than it was more than 40 years ago.

Ye Xuan didn't rush to find the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, but walked around the street, observed the situation on the street, and waited for nearly three hours, and when it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, he walked towards a huge building that he had just heard about.

The building occupies an extremely large area, at least 20,000 square meters, and looks like a giant beast crawling on the ground. The main entrance of the building is large enough for ten cars to move in parallel, and looking inside, three silver-white buildings can be faintly seen, shaped like three spaceships.

In this kind of post-apocalyptic base city, you can see how valuable the land is from the cheap rental buildings, but on this kind of street where every inch of land is valuable, this building covers such a wide area, which shows how luxurious and atmospheric it is.

However, everyone who passed by here did not have the slightest resentment against this building for wasting land, but looked at the people who came in and out, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes, because this is the martial arts hall created by the world's first martial artist "Hong", the extreme martial arts hall, where Yichang City is located.

Looking at the martial arts hall students who were wearing all kinds of strong suits in and out, Ye Xuan's eyes blinked, and then walked towards the door.

Walk into the door and come to the hall in the martial arts hall, although this is also a martial arts hall, it is not the official place of the martial arts hall, it can only be regarded as the reception hall of the martial arts hall.

Even so, this reception hall is more than ten times larger than Ye Xuan's home in cheap housing, and the decoration is also very atmospheric.

"Sir, don't you know how I can help you?" Just as Ye Xuan was observing the layout of the hall, a beautiful woman next to him who was wearing a uniform and looked like she should be the reception staff of the martial arts hall saw that Ye Xuan did not have any martial arts hall logo on her body, so she walked over and asked with a smile.

"Hello!" Ye Xuan turned his head, nodded with a smile and nodded to this reception beauty, and then said, "May I ask, if I want to join your martial arts hall, do I need any conditions?" ”

"Join us in the martial arts hall?" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the reception beauty was surprised, because according to her, Ye Xuan is already relatively old now, looking at least twenty-four or five years old, and the junior students generally recruited by their martial arts hall are only sixteen years old, "I'm sorry, sir, please come with me, by the way, can you take the liberty of asking, Mr. Gui Geng this year?" ”

"Twenty-six!" Ye Xuan said lightly while following the beautiful receptionist towards the reception next to the hall.

"It's bigger than you think!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the beautiful receptionist secretly said in her heart, and then took Ye Xuan to the sofa at the reception next to the hall, "Sir, please sit down first, by the way, let me introduce myself first, I am the reception staff of the Yichang City Branch of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, my surname is Jiang!" ”

"Miss Jiang, hello, my name is Ye Xuan!" Ye Xuan nodded with a smile and sat down calmly without being humble or arrogant.

Seeing Ye Xuan's bearing, Jiang Zhiyao raised her willow eyebrows, and couldn't guess Ye Xuan's origin for a while, her eyes rolled, and then she also sat down on the side of the sofa, and said with a smile, "It is an honor for our martial arts hall to be valued by Mr. Ye, but I don't know where you have worked before, Mr. Ye?" ”

"Nope!" Ye Xuan shook his head, knowing the meaning of Jiang Zhiyao's question, "Miss Jiang, don't worry about it, I haven't joined any organization, Guiwu Pavilion is the first organization I want to join." ”

When Jiang Zhiyao heard this, he was stunned again, blinked his eyes and asked, "Mr. Ye, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I don't know if you are a martial artist?" ”

Although Ye Xuan didn't have any martial arts marks on his body, he didn't know why, Jiang Zhiyao's heart faintly felt that he was not simple.

"No, I'm still an ordinary resident." Ye Xuan shook his head and said lightly.

After listening to Ye Xuan's words, Jiang Zhiyao frowned, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Ye, since that's the case, then please allow me to explain to you the conditions for joining our martial arts hall." If you want to join our martial arts hall, you must submit your identity information to our martial arts hall, and at the same time, junior students need to pay 2,000 yuan to the martial arts hall every year, intermediate students need 3,000 yuan, and senior students need 4,000 yuan. ”

"Well, bring it!" Ye Xuan nodded, thought about Jiang Zhiyao's words for a moment, and then asked, "By the way, Miss Jiang, may I ask, what is the difference between the junior students, intermediate students and senior students in the Guiwu Pavilion, and if I join the Guiwu Pavilion, I may directly become a senior student?" ”

"Junior students have no special requirements except for paying dues to the martial arts hall every year, but if you want to become an intermediate student, you need to reach 500kg with a punch and a speed of 17m/s, and if you want to become an advanced student, you need to reach 800kg and a speed of 22m/s, if your strength reaches 800kg with a speed of 22m/s, the martial arts hall can promote you to an advanced student." Jiang Zhiyao patiently explained.

"Oh, I see, thank you Miss Jiang for your explanation." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhiyao.

"Mr. Ye is polite, this is my job!" Jiang Zhiyao shook his head and smiled.

"By the way, I still have something I want to trouble Miss Jiang." Suddenly, Ye Xuan said to Jiang Zhiyao.

"I don't know if Mr. Ye has any other questions, please say!" Hearing Ye Xuan say this suddenly, Jiang Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

"It's just that I forgot to bring money with me when I came out, and I want to ask Miss Jiang for you to borrow a large piece of white paper and pen to raise money, of course, I will pay for the money and pen when I get the money for the paper and pen." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Paper, pen, fundraising?

Jiang Zhiyao couldn't connect these three with money for a while, if it weren't for Ye Xuan's good bearing, maybe she would have asked the security guards to kick him out.

"Okay, Mr. Ye, wait a minute, I'll come when I go!" In the end, Jiang Zhiyao still couldn't help her curiosity, she really wanted to know how the person in front of her was going to raise thousands of yuan in membership fees?

Jiang Zhiyao walked towards a corner of the hall, and after a while, he really took out a rather large piece of white paper and a thick oil pen in his hand.

"Thank you!" Stretched out his hand to take the paper and pen handed over by Jiang Zhiyao, in Jiang Zhiyao's curious gaze, Ye Xuan picked up the pen and wrote two big words on the top of the white paper: Sparring!

The following is written: Junior students are 50 yuan for a punch, intermediate students are 100 yuan for a punch, and senior students are 500 yuan for a punch, and those who knock me down will be given 50,000 yuan!

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