Chapter 53

"Opening a martial arts gym and running advanced classes and intensive classes, that was only profitable in the first two years. Now it's not as good as before, unless you happen to encounter someone who needs one-on-one tutoring."

Mentioning his work, Song Lang's expression was like an old resentful woman who had been widowed for more than a decade, complaining endlessly about the bad market now.

"Our salary income is actually no different from those gym coaches. Apart from a basic salary, if you want to make money, you have to rely on leading students and recruiting students to get commissions."

"In the past few years, because the green fitness course was just included in the college entrance examination results, it caught all parents and those unprepared students off guard, which is why there were intensive classes of 100,000 or tens of thousands a month."

Song Lang said with resentment: "I take a 30,000-a-month salary from the boss, and the boss treats me like a younger brother, directly inserting me into the dung pit..."

"Nine to seven, after returning home, I still have to flatter potential customers and make phone calls. The phone bill alone cost me five or six hundred a month. The damn boss kept saying he would reimburse it, but there's been no news until now!"

Song Lang cursed the management of the martial arts gym, really spraying them to death without mercy.

The so-called advanced classes and intensive classes are essentially not about improving the students' basic quality.

Instead, the boss of the martial arts gym gathers some real martial arts masters from all over Xia Kingdom, as well as some city-level and provincial-level retired athletes, to form a teaching team.

In the advanced classes and intensive classes, what they teach is only relevant force-exertion techniques, and researching how to run faster on the sports field, jump farther, and how to throw a shot put directly from the sports field into the principal's office.

Like Song Lang and these martial arts gym coaches, apart from leading students and recruiting students every day, they basically study relevant medical research papers and practice force-exertion techniques in the martial arts gym.

"If it weren't for the fact that being a young master has a bad reputation and I'm afraid the clan elders will kick me out of the genealogy, only a ghost would want to be a coach."

Song Lang was full of resentment, earnestly persuading everyone in the camp that being a coach in a martial arts gym is not even as easy as being a forensic doctor.

"Brother... I understand you!"

An Sheng, who was squatting on the grass to digest food, heard Song Lang's speech, which was heavier than a ghost's resentment, and a look of sympathy appeared on the fox's little face.

An Sheng was a salesman in his past life and very much understood the pain of Song Lang having to recruit students at night.

They all say that being a salesman requires eloquence, and earning a villa in three months is not a problem.

However, after An Sheng entered the industry, he even suffered from WeChat ringtone phobia for a short period.

As soon as he heard the WeChat voice call ringtone, An Sheng would be startled, his expression like seeing a ghost.

He had once witnessed the shining of the crowd of similar people!

"Ying ying ying..."

The little fox ran to Song Lang's side, sighed humanely, and raised his hand to pat the big guy's knee.

Brother, don't be afraid, the crowd of similar people is shining, because even if you are afraid, you can't escape the vortex.

And brother, I have escaped the sea of bitterness in this life!

Offering blessings to comrades in the service industry!

Compared to the little fox's empathy, Yu Xueqing's expression was quite strange as she looked back and forth between Song Lang and the sheep for a moment, then silently closed her mouth.

Song Lang, with his muscular body, could not possibly weigh less than 180 or 190.

And the sheep's weight is about 120 or 130; its seemingly huge body is basically supported by hair.

Yu Xueqing muttered in her heart: "No wonder when riding the sheep just now, it kept saying that it super likes light humans... it turns out Brother Song likes to ride on the sheep and be a sheep knight."

"Mie..."

The sheep poked its head out, glanced at Song Lang, and then silently lay behind Yu Xueqing to play dead.

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A group of pet owners in the camp exchanged ideas on how to raise pets to look better and how to maintain their hair.

And whose pet grooming shop in Jule City has the cheapest price and the best craftsmanship.

Through chatting, An Sheng and Yu Xueqing learned that Song Lang's sheep's bath costs at least 500, and even as high as 1,200.

An Sheng was dumbfounded and even wanted to ask Brother Song if he had considered one thing.

That is, when the sheep needs a bath, just shave off the dirty wool, which can also sell for some money.

1,200 yuan for a bath?

If you didn't explain, I would have thought you ran into a club to wash your brother's hair.

Yu Xueqing's pupils shook even more; even though the summer temperature was hot, she still hugged the little fox tightly to warm her cold heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

"Xiao An..."

"Ying?"

"Mua~"

Aqing gave a heavy kiss on her money-saving scarf material, fighting spirit erupted in her eyes, and she said:

"Xiao An, don't worry! When I have money in the future, I'll take you to wash for 1,200 too. I want to see how powerful a 1,200 bath and beauty treatment can be!"

Hey hey hey! Why are you comparing these? That sheep has more hair than my whole fox body, so it must be expensive to go to a pet beauty salon for a bath! An Sheng secretly complained in his heart.

If it's a bath, Aqing can just help him wash it.

Forget about going to a pet beauty salon; An Sheng is worried that those pet beauticians will give him a tin foil perm.

Turning his charming pure white fox into an evil polar fleece.

"Let's go! Let's have lunch, and then take advantage of the high temperature of the swimming pool at noon to go for a swim!"

After chatting with the people in the camp for a while and adding each other on WeChat, Yu Xueqing hugged the fox and said goodbye, heading toward the crescent-shaped high-rise building of the Changping Pet Park.

However, halfway there.

Yu Xueqing's footsteps suddenly paused, a strange look appeared on her cheeks, and she turned and drilled into a bush next to the crescent building.

"Strange... why is there a pig squeal..."

An Sheng stood outside the bush, looking suspiciously at Yu Xueqing who had drilled into the bush.

Pig squeal? Where did the pig squeal come from...

"Swish—"

A moment later, Yu Xueqing's head poked out from the bush. The hairstyle that originally had two small braids on the back of her head had completely turned into a chicken coop.

Her beautiful hair was stuck with dead branches and leaves, but Yu Xueqing didn't care about those, just faced her little fox, revealed a big smile, and said with excitement that could not be hidden:

"Xiao An, Xiao An, look what I found!"

"Clang clang——"

"Our Xia Kingdom's famous first-class protected cute creature, the very cute Miss Chinese Alligator!"

Yu Xueqing stood up from the bush, lifted two Chinese alligators with her left and right hands.

One was about half a meter in size, and the other Chinese alligator was clearly an adult of 1.8 meters.

However, Yu Xueqing pinched one in each hand and forcibly lifted them both up.

"Quack?"

The little Chinese alligator "quacked," a bit confused, not quite sure what had happened to it, just feeling that the meat on its neck was a bit tight.

"Hiss?"

The adult Chinese alligator was pinched by Yu Xueqing, then her arm was lifted, and the whole crocodile was lifted up.

The two Chinese alligators were confused, their round eyes blinking as they looked at Yu Xueqing.

The big Chinese alligator made a confused pig squeal, as if asking Yu Xueqing why she was pinching its mouth.

"..."

An Sheng's eye twitched slightly, and he helplessly opened his mouth to Yu Xueqing, making a burst of whimpering sounds.

Aqing, that thing is a crocodile!

Although it's not a big cargo of the true crocodile family, the bite force of a Chinese alligator's mouth is still about a hundred jin or so.

Can you stop picking up everything? If you really like these scaly and horned creatures, another day, I'll go up the mountain and drag a four-meter-long king cobra for you, okay?

"Hee hee..."

Yu Xueqing giggled, tucked the two Chinese alligators under her arms, one on the left and one on the right, stood on tiptoe, and drilled out of the bush, saying:

"It's okay! They said they were very hungry, so I just happened to run into them and treat them to a meal."

Facing Yu Xueqing's explanation, An Sheng slowly put a question mark on her.

Sister, next to our pet park is a big river rich in fishery resources.

Although they are first-class protected animals, they are not first-class protected waste, how could they be hungry!

An Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

(End of chapter)