This training lasted for more than three hours, and it was almost midnight.
Although it was embarrassing, Gan Zhi couldn't stand the sticky feeling on her body, so she went to Lin Bin's bathroom to take a shower again, still very quickly.
Before leaving, she stopped and said, "Remember to open the store early tomorrow. The construction team will be there early in the morning."
"Will it take a long time?"
"The internal renovation will take a day or two."
"That's good." Lin Bin nodded and said, "I'll send them a message and tell them that the martial arts gym will be under renovation for the next two days. Oh, and there's something."
Seeing Gan Zhi was about to leave, this guy called her to stop.
"how?"
Gan Zhi looked back in confusion, rubbing her wet long hair, which added a touch of softness and charm to her image as a domineering president.
"Are you interested in Wing Chun sword techniques?"
Lin Bin said mysteriously, "It's not the foot of the knife, it's the real knife method, which is much more advanced than what I taught you before."
"But it's not cheap to learn this."
"Swordsmanship..."
Gan Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly: "Learn!"
"You don't want to ask a price?"
Lin Bin blinked. "You agreed so easily? How could it be so easy? I've already thought of a bunch of tricks, and you're so calm?"
"Do you need it?"
Gan Zhi asked back lightly.
"..., it seems that it is indeed unnecessary."
Thinking of Gan Zhi's wealth, Lin Bin suddenly felt powerless.
The harm is not great, but it is extremely insulting.
"A bottle of strengthening fluid."
Lin Bin muttered.
"Okay, bring it over tomorrow night."
Gan Zhi left. It seemed that the price of a bottle of strengthening liquid, which was more than one million Oriental coins, was just like eating a popsicle in her eyes.
"That's what happened."
Lin Bin scratched his head, then @陈识 in the group: "@陈识, Lao Chen, I have some good stuff here, I want to exchange it for your kung fu~"
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After chatting, Lin Bin sent a message to the students group, asking them not to come over for the next two days.
The group members had no objections and responded one after another that they had received the message.
The construction team arrived early the next morning.
There were no heavy equipment, but there were quite a few people, more than thirty in total.
Lin Bin had only just seen the renovation drawings.
There have been significant changes inside the martial arts gym!
Each area has been replanned to be more reasonable and modern, especially the decoration drawings inside, which made Lin Bin frown.
It’s expensive!
You can tell at a glance that the materials are not cheap.
Even if I don't ask him for money, I still feel embarrassed.
The two bathrooms are the most eye-catching.
Men and women are separated, one on the left and one on the right, with a training room, a 'liberal arts classroom' and an office in the middle, which is enough to ensure privacy for both parties.
"So, the reason you offered to renovate is because you don't have a bathroom?"
Lin Bin burst out laughing.
"Having such a rich disciple is really..."
"marvelous!"
"And judging by the time, Lao Tong should be almost done, right? Let's go check it out later."
After breakfast and greeting the foreman, Lin Bin went to the blacksmith shop.
The disciples who could not come to the martial arts school today also began to busy themselves with their own things.
The fourth child, Liu Yuan, is one of them.
"More than half a month."
He took a deep breath and walked through the familiar office building, feeling a little uneasy: "This time, everything will change."
However, half an hour later.
Liu Yuan was confused.
"You still want to take orders? How many times have you taken orders from us? Every time you didn't get beaten up along with the customers? Every time you didn't get complained about?!"
"I'm telling you, you'd better find another job. Our company doesn't dare introduce clients to you anymore."
“···”
"Is the agent rejecting me?"
The corners of Liu Yuan's mouth twitched wildly.
He never expected that when he came to take on the task again, the result would be like this.
Walk out of the building.
Looking at the bright sun in the sky, Liu Yuan suddenly felt discouraged.
But at this moment, the intermediary who had just rejected Liu Yuan sent a middle-aged woman out with a nod and a bow, looking extremely servile and flattering!
"Sister Wang, goodbye, Sister Wang."
"Don't worry, the people we just agreed on will be in place tomorrow morning. It's just that... the various bodyguard agencies are very short on staff right now, so we're still short of those two. I'll do my best to fill the gap for you."
"Um."
Sister Wang, who had a rather round figure, nodded: "Thank you for your trouble, the money will definitely come to you."
"Okay, Sister Wang. Goodbye, Sister Wang."
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Liu Yuan stood not far away, watching all of this. When Sister Wang walked away, the agent turned around and looked at the building. Finally, he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and walked over: "Sister Wang, what do you think of me?"
"you?"
Sister Wang looked at Liu Yuan curiously.
"I'm also a bodyguard. I just had some unpleasantness with the agency, but you can rest assured about my business capabilities."
Liu Yuan is not a fool, so of course he would not say that he was blacklisted.
"With your physique..."
"Forget it, I'll add you as one. I'll give you my business card. Tomorrow morning at nine, go to Starlight Plaza and wait for me to assign you a task."
"Okay~!"
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"Old Tong, what's going on?"
In the blacksmith shop, the sound of hammering can be heard constantly.
Lin Bin went straight to the point.
"alright."
Lao Tong glanced at the guy and said, "I wanted to inform you tonight, but since you're here, take him away."
"Made of Star Tears and gold, it's incredibly sharp. It can cut through ordinary alloys like chopping melons and vegetables. Even if the blade curls to a certain degree, it can automatically recover."
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