Chapter 7: I am the Master

"Oh, so that's the case," in the uproar of everyone, Chu Ming let go, and Wang De fled in a gray manner.

"Master Chu is amazing," only the old people have always cried, Wang Defa used to be a master in the mouth of a rich man, but when his acting skills were recognized, then no one believed him.

On the contrary, he began to worship and congratulate Chu Ming again.

"I know you want to practice martial arts to prolong your life," Chu Ming sat down and said, "However, generally you can't practice martial arts." ”

"It takes a lot of effort to practice martial arts, and you can't endure hardship."

Chu Ming's words are very realistic, the other rich men all look at each other, the previous masters, in front of them, will only pick up nice words and say, what master, you are talented, it doesn't take much time to practice martial arts, and you don't need to be tired, as long as you sincerely believe in me, I can pass on the gong to you in the air, and you can prolong your life.

However, as realistic as Chu Ming, it is really rare.

"What then?" The rich man hurriedly asked.

What they love at all is not martial arts, what he wants is to use martial arts, and then strengthen the body to achieve the purpose of increasing life expectancy.

Otherwise, they believe in a master of ghosts.

Now, tell them that it is very difficult to practice martial arts, and they can't practice in Mingtang, of course they are in a hurry.

"You can take pills," Chu Ming said.

"Pills?" Everyone present was shocked, they had money, and naturally they knew that the pills that some emperors ate in ancient times were actually poisons.

In front of him, Master Chu said that if you take the pill, it must be ......

There was a faint uneasiness in everyone's hearts

"Don't think about it, it's not the round elixir you think," Chu Ming said, "You should treat it as a Chinese medicine." ”

"It's just to use a lot of medicinal herbs, prescribe medicine, shower, or take it."

In the Xiaoao Jianghu, when Chu Ming practiced martial arts, he naturally used some of this thing.

So, I also wrote down a few recipes.

That's right, take it out now and see if they want it.

Hearing that they could take a shower, similar to traditional Chinese medicine, these rich people were relieved.

"Master, how many offerings do you need?" A rich man asked.

Wang Defa took a lot of money from him in a year, and Chu Ming's methods looked more powerful than Wang Defa.

I don't know if the price on Chu Ming's side is more expensive.

That's where he worries.

"The tuition fee for one thousand years, if you can bring someone to join the club, it will be fifty yuan less," Chu Ming said.

All the rich people were surprised, not that Chu Ming wanted too much, but that Chu Ming wanted too little.

There are some 10,000 yuan households who have lost their fortunes for qigong, and there are no longer a few, and Chu Ming's side is 1,000 yuan a year, which is really nothing.

"Is it that as long as there are many people, then pulling people can be free?" A rich man asked, and the moment Chu Ming said the conditions, he thought of this matter, and his shrewd eyes lit up.

"Yes, if you can pull twenty people to sign up with me, I won't charge him money, and if there are more than twenty people, I will subsidize him for fifty yuan."

"Wouldn't that make money by pulling people?" The rich man was shocked in his heart, they had heard of pulling people, but they had never heard of the master returning money to everyone.

Moreover, twenty people don't seem to be a lot, they all have relatives and friends, and everyone is willing to believe in this thing.

That's just ......

"Master Chu, I have something to do here, I'll come to you another day."

The rich people hurriedly said goodbye, the friends they knew may be common to each other, and that must be the first to be pulled, so it counts, and it cannot be repeated.

Naturally, it is necessary to strike first.

Looking at the backs of these rich men leaving in a hurry, Li Fu and Chu Ming both knew that this thing was done.

………………

A month later.

Seven rich men brought twenty-three rich men, twenty-three rich men brought sixty-nine rich men, and sixty-nine rich men brought with them a few other individual customers.

Chu Mingtong received a total of 100,000 yuan in tuition, and after leaving the prescription and tutorial plan, Chu Ming handed over the management of the qigong training class to Li Fu.

And Chu Ming himself came to the No. 7 Middle School in Xihong City.

Inside the principal's office.

The principal picked up the teacup on the table, flicked the tea leaves in the teacup with the lid, and took a sip gently, letting the taste of the tea retrace in the cavity, feeling the quiet of the years, as if Chu Ming who came in did not exist.

Chu Ming didn't lose his temper, but took out a ten-yuan green bill from his pocket and put it on the table.

The principal skimmed the banknotes, and disdainful in his heart: "It's only ten yuan, what do you think of him?" ”

Unhurriedly into the teacup, took a sip of tea, the Adam's apple rose and fell, why didn't you puff your mouth, pretending to be reserved.

Chu Ming took out three ten-yuan tickets and put them on the desk.

The headmaster's face changed slightly, but he still didn't move.

"Principal, look," Chu Ming directly took out six ten-yuan sheets and put them on the desk.

The principal's face changed suddenly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his attitude became kind, and the image of the iceberg that seemed to be unclimbable disappeared all of a sudden, and he said enthusiastically to Chu Ming: "Look at what you said, it's nothing, don't you want to enroll?" I approved it. ”

"Remember, you still have to pay for tuition." The principal added, and then with a wave of his hand, he stamped the official seal on Chu Ming's admission application.

Anyway, now the school registration is chaotic, and it is not a matter to enroll without an ID card, as long as the people are sophisticated and thoughtful.

Now behold, this number has arrived.