Huang Liang, who went further, felt a little nostalgic for the feeling of being a beautiful woman in his arms, and couldn't help but smile.

In his opinion, the strategy woman is like a war, one drum, then decline, and three exhaustions.

As a man, if you don't take the initiative, will other men be indifferent?

Everything is a resource, and to some extent, women are also a resource.

The more resources you have, the less you have left, and the fewer resources you have, the more you have left.

A lot of things are limited, you don't want it, don't others want it? If you don't take it, others will keep it for you?

When he got home, Huang Liang put some hot water and soaked in the medicinal bath again.

"Maybe in Aqua Blue Star, I'm the last martial artist!"

Huang Liang, who was lying in the liquid medicine, sighed in his heart.

"The factory has a twenty-day holiday, and I will finish the chores tomorrow, and I will go to the beach to practice the day after tomorrow."

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart and soaking in a medicinal bath for two hours, Huang Liang rinsed it with hot water and changed into clothes.

After practicing the Yi Jin Jing for a while, I put on a weight-bearing vest, tied two leggings, and walked to the living room on the first floor.

As soon as his footsteps turned, his body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he stood on a hybrid pile.

Huang Liang, who was standing on the mixed yuan pile, practiced the dragon chanting iron cloth shirt and the tiger roaring golden bell jar for a while, and then started various boxing techniques.

The next morning, I called Zhou Peng and Liu Shaolong to rent a store in Zejun City......

At lunchtime, Huang Liang said: "I still have some things to do in the afternoon, and I will leave the matter of recruiting people to you." ”

"How much is the salary?" Liu Shaolong asked.

"Four thousand a month, how's that?" Huang Liang thought about it and said.

"Four thousand is too high, two thousand eight a month, how?" Zhou Peng proposed.

"Okay." Huang Liang nodded.

"How many people are recruited?" Liu Shaolong asked again.

"Two in one store." Huang Liang said.

"If there are two people, one store is enough." Zhou Peng said.

"My sister-in-law counts as one, okay?" Liu Shaolong asked.

"That shop in Weizhuang Town, if your sister-in-law is free, let her go." Huang Liang said.

After thinking about it, Zhou Peng said: "The business in the urban area of Zejun is definitely much better than that in the town, and you must find someone who is skilled in knife skills." ”

"You can do the recruitment, I'll go first." Huang Liang checked out and left.

"It's definitely going on a date." Liu Shaolong said with a smile.

"Looking at him like that, he shouldn't be going on a date." Zhou Peng said firmly.

came to the agency company, paid to take things and left, and Huang Liang rushed to the hardware factory again.

After settling the final payment, he took more than 100 catties of tungsten steel knives and more than 10 catties of manganese steel knives, and drove back to the villa.

Walking into the basement and turning on the machines, Huang Liang made five hundred bottles of chaise balm in one go.

After looking at the time, putting fifty bottles of chaise on the off-road vehicle, he drove to Polytechnic University again.

Arriving at the destination, he made a call with his mobile phone, Huang Liang took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked leisurely.

"Brother Huang, you're here." Xiang Tingting walked over happily.

"There are fifty bottles here, call me when they're out of stock." Huang Liang said.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiang Tingting hurriedly said, "Brother Huang, you won't move me to the bedroom?" ”

The net content of chaise paste is 30 grams, plus glass bottles, it is about 100 grams, and 50 bottles of chaise paste are at most more than 10 kilograms.

"Okay, I'll move you to the door of the dormitory." Huang Liang nodded.

"Brother Huang, how much?" Xiang Tingting asked.

"How much do you think you should sell for a bottle?" Huang Liang asked rhetorically.

"Two hundred dollars a bottle." Xiang Tingting said.

"Students don't have much money in their hands, almost all of them are given by their parents, and there are very few students who can make money on their own, a hundred yuan a bottle, give me eighty for each bottle, and the other twenty will be yours." Huang Liang thought for a while and said.

"Brother Huang, I'll transfer the money to you." Xiang Tingting said.

"When the concubine paste is sold out, you will give me the money." Huang Liang said disappreciatively.

Coming to the door of the dormitory, Xiang Tingting said again: "Brother Huang, there will be a martial arts competition in the school later." ”

"Where?" Huang Liang asked casually, after waking up from the dream, he had watched a lot of videos on the computer, and he didn't find a martial artist who could be called a boxer, and he was very suspicious of the inheritance of national arts, whether it had been cut off!

"School gymnasium, six p.m." Xiang Tingting said.

"Oh." Huang Liang responded, in the era of harmonious legal system, the martial arts competition that can be held in the school must be of a performance nature, and when he thinks of this, he has no idea of being an audience.

The honor of the national art is fought out, and it is piled up with casualties!

In this day and age, it is illegal to fight, and if you hurt someone, you have to pay money, and if you kill someone, you have to go to jail.

For example, in a boxing match, the fighter must wear gloves and cannot attack the vital parts.

In troubled times, heroes violate the ban with martial arts, and Confucianism in the prosperous world uses literature to mess with the law!

Since ancient times, civil and military affairs have been light, and now they are in a prosperous era, no matter how good the martial arts are practiced, how much effect does it have?

Qigong has not reached the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the realm of strength is not at the level of Danjin, so it can't carry bullets!

Those who can practice qigong to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, or the realm of strength to Danjin, not only need excellent talent, but also need long-term penance, and also need medicine to assist, of course, it will not work without exercises.

Talent, hard practice, medicine, and exercises are one of the few, and people who have all four are hard to find.

"Brother Huang, I have two tickets ......," Xiang Tingting invited.

"Flashy things, I won't go." Huang Liang shook his head, it was a waste of his time to go to watch a performance competition, it was better to go back to practice.

"It's almost five o'clock, have a meal with me, okay?" Xiang Tingting said with a retreat.

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Huang Liang nodded in response.

Xiang Tingting returned to the dormitory with the noble lady's cream, carefully painted a light makeup, changed her clothes, and then came downstairs to the dormitory.

"Let's go, school cafeteria." Huang Liangqiang smiled and said with a smile, the other party is Xiang Feifei's cousin, he is worried that the other party will get in the way, he doesn't want to offend the other party, and he wants to keep his distance from the other party, and the helplessness in his heart can be imagined.

"Brother Huang, your martial arts are very good?" Xiang Tingting asked curiously.

"It's okay." Huang Liang responded.

"If you go to a martial arts competition, can you win the championship?" Xiang Tingting asked again.

"If there are no restrictions, it should be fine." Huang Liang said to me.

"What restrictions?" Xiang Tingting was puzzled.

"The real martial arts belong to the art of fighting, with the purpose of killing the enemy, and the current martial arts competition is ...... In addition to these limitations, wins and losses are decided by points and KOs. Huang Liang said.

"Taekwondo seems to be quite powerful, and a finger-thick pine board can be kicked off." Xiang Tingting said.

"That's kicking, not kicking, the strength of pine is not high, it doesn't take much strength to break along the wood grain, it seems that the legs are sharp, and it fools ordinary people who don't know the details." Huang Liang sneered.

People who practice taekwondo like to kick pine planks, and those who observe carefully, they can understand what is going on with a little thought, holding the pine plank with one hand, and after others kick it off, there is still half of it in their hands, how much strength can they have?

After doing so many experiments in the factory, how could he not know that the strength of the grain of wood is many times that of the horizontal grain? Even a few centimeters thick pine plank, as long as it is a little longer, it will be broken with one kick.

If you make a little fake, first make the pine board in half, and then glue the end, even if you check it carefully, it is difficult to see the clues, so that with a little finger, the pine board can be broken.

"It seems to be." Xiang Tingting nodded as if she didn't understand.

After eating at school, Huang Liang returned to the villa and soaked in the medicinal bath again.