"The price is not a problem, what about the specific situation of the nightclub?"

"Well, it's just great, it's located in a prime location on Pub Street, with a lot of regular customer flow, if it weren't for the owner's son who caused a big accident abroad, this nightclub wouldn't have been able to sell anything."

Finding a nightclub to serve as an intelligence collection point was the first job that Hei Niu took over after defecting to Song Feng.

In line with the idea of perfection and not disappointing Song Feng, Black Bull carefully selected and inquired back and forth.

There are more than 60 bars and nightclubs on the street, and in the end, Black Bull chose the one with the best location.

The boss's son is studying abroad, and he caused a monstrous disaster not long ago, and he needs to pay 30 million yuan to pass the customs safely, otherwise, his life will be lost abroad.

In a short period of time, the nightclub owner simply could not raise 30 million.

In desperation, he was ready to sell the nightclub.

Hei Niu learned the news as soon as he could, and immediately called Song Feng.

Thirty million is not a small amount, I don't know if Song Feng has so much money.

Song Feng said, "I only ask you two things, does this nightclub fill up every night?"

Black Bull said in a firm tone about the popularity of the nightclub.

The owner of the nightclub knows how to operate very well, and he knows how to keep pace with the times.

Every once in a while, a new trick will be created in the store to suit the appetite of young consumers as much as possible.

Both ordinary people and wealthy people like to come to this nightclub to spend.

As a result, it is difficult to find one in the nightclub.

If you want to book a box or a booth, you need to book at least three or four days in advance.

Song Feng said again: "Is there any other messy relationship in the nightclub, I mean, if I pay 30 million to buy it, there won't be a creditor or a partner one day, right?"

"This will definitely not, Brother Song, don't worry, I will never let you down, what does the nightclub owner say, he is an honest man."

"If it's all right, you send me the account now, 30 million, and I'll transfer it to you immediately."

"So fast?!"

The black bull was taken aback.

Thirty million is not three thousand, Song Feng only asked two questions, and did not hesitate to transfer the money to himself.

"What, do you have any questions?"

Seeing that there was no sound on the phone, Song Feng asked.

Hei Niu said in a complicated voice, "Brother Song, you trust me so much? Transfer 30 million to me, aren't you afraid that I will run away with this money?"

Song Feng smiled lightly: "If you run away with 30 million, it can only mean that I, Song Feng, have no eyes and have found a bastard as my subordinate."

"Paying 30 million for tuition is not particularly expensive for me."

"Brother Song, you are really not an ordinary person, mixing with you may be the wisest choice I have made in my black bull's life."

The black bull began to show his loyalty, and swore solemnly, "Don't worry, 30 million, I won't move a single child."

"Don't show your determination here, if I can't trust you, I won't take you as my subordinate, let alone arrange for you to do this."

"I'm busy cooking right now, I don't have time to talk to you much, send me the account as soon as possible."

"Roger."

A minute later, Song Feng received the bank account number from Hei Niu.

The money called, Song Feng put the mobile phone in the pocket of his apron, picked up the kitchen knife and began to chop vegetables.

Ding Ding Ding.

It wasn't long before the phone rang again.

Thinking that Hei Niu was calling to inform him that the money had arrived, Song Feng took out his mobile phone without looking at it and pressed the answer button.

"Black Bull, you don't have to report everything to me."

"Mr. Song, I'm the doorman Wang."

"Wang? I'm sorry, I thought it was my friend."

Song Feng smiled and said, "Brother Wang, do you have anything to do?"

"Mr. Song, there is a foreigner looking for you at the entrance of the community, but he doesn't know what building you live in, so he won't say

Why are I looking for you, you see?"

"Foreigners looking for me?"

Song Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "What does the foreigner looking for me look like, and how old is he?"

In the guard room of the community, Lao Wang poked his head out to look at the foreigners outside the door and said, "About twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he looks like those foreigners on TV, with blond hair and blue eyes, and speaks a fluent local dialect."

"Looks like he's been living in Jiangcheng for quite a long time."

"Brother Wang, thank you, I'll go downstairs now."

Ending the call, Song Feng said hello to Lin Shiya in the bedroom, took off the apron on his waist and walked out of the room.

Song Feng knew foreigners, but all of them lived in Xiangcheng.

Not long after coming to Jiangcheng, Song Feng had only dealt with one foreigner, Howard.

Not long ago, Howard humiliated Chinese medicine in public and was severely taught a lesson by Song Feng.

Could it be that the other party is trying to save face for Howard?

Thinking about it carefully, Song Feng didn't feel like it again.

Howard was nearly forty years old, and the foreigner at the door was a young man.

"You're looking for me?"

After a while, Song Feng appeared at the door of the community, looking at a young foreign man leaning against the car.

The other party is indeed as Lao Wang said, with ordinary appearance and thick blonde hair.

"Mr. Song, I've finally found you."

"No, no, Master, please bow down to me."

The young man's next move completely made Song Feng dumbfounded.

As soon as they met, the young foreigner shouted Master, and fell to his knees with his legs bent.

This move immediately attracted onlookers from the surrounding passers-by.

Lao Wang, who was smoking in the guard's room, leaned out half of his body and said in surprise, "Mr. Song, is he your apprentice?"

"I don't even know him, how can he be my apprentice."

Song Feng explained with a smile in his eyes.

"You get up first, what do you have to say slowly, I don't know you, why do you call me Master? Why do you kneel down for me?"

The young foreigner looked up and said, "Master, let me introduce myself to you, my name is William, and I am a doctor at the Ankang Clinic."

"I've heard the details of Dr. Howard's medical skills with you."

"I don't have any prejudices against Chinese medicine, and I really want to learn about Chinese medicine."

"I've been struggling to find a teacher who is willing to teach me, you have an extraordinary talent in the field of Chinese medicine, I want to worship you as a teacher and be your apprentice."

Not long ago, Howard tried his medical skills with Song Feng, and the final humiliating news somehow reached the ears of this young man named William.

William and Howard have very different personalities, not only do they have no prejudice against Chinese medicine, but they are fascinated.

Due to his status as a foreigner, William's path to apprenticeship was quite bumpy.

Many local Chinese medicine practitioners learned that William wanted to study Chinese medicine, and they couldn't help but turn William away.

Think William is completely three minutes hot.

William couldn't endure such hardship, let alone hard work.

Coupled with William's status as a Western doctor, many Chinese medicine practitioners have developed a gateway view and repeatedly turned William away.

William lived in Jiangcheng for three years and visited many Chinese medicine practitioners.

No one wanted to take him as a disciple.