Chapter 35: thirty-seven

Chapter 35 and Chapter 37: Don't ask for help!
Three days later, Chang Fu found Tang Luo who was in the training ground on the 7th.
"Master, I'm sure about the shop."
"Is it so fast? Fu Bo, you are amazing!" Tang Luo sighed, and extended his thumb to praise.
"The young master is absurd, and it is also good luck." Chang Fu waved his hand, very humble.
"Linfu Street in the west of the city near Fengqing Hutong is an area that fully meets your requirements. Do you remember Fang Han's jade pendant?"
"Well, remember."
"That piece of jade pendant was pawned to a shop at the end of Linfu Street, called Qingfengxing. When looking for the jade pendant, I had contact with Qingfengxing's steward. This time I heard that the young master wanted a shop, Qingfengxing The shopkeeper is willing to sell us three shops at the end of Linfu Street for 30,000 gold, what do you think, Master."
Tang Luo frowned. The price of thirty thousand gold is too low. This Qingfengxing either wants to establish a relationship with the Tang family, or he wants to have a relationship with himself, but no matter which one, it is trouble.
It can only be said that the shopkeeper of Qingfengxing is still too naive.
"Buy at the original price and add a three-point premium. If Qingfengxing is willing to sell, then buy, and if not, look elsewhere. I believe there are many shops that meet the requirements."
Listening to Tang Luo's words, Chang Fu's eyes were full of appreciation, and he respectfully responded: "Yes, the old servant will truthfully report to Qingfengxing's shopkeeper, there is one more thing."
"What else?" Tang Luo asked curiously.
"It's your recruitment task, except that the guard and steward have been determined, but no one has received it. Master, do you think the old servant will directly assign the task?"
Can't it? Tang Luo looked surprised.
It was just a simple task in Xiling City. The salary I opened was so high that there would be no one to pick it up, and it would be reduced to the point where it needs to be assigned forcibly.
You should know that although the types of tasks issued by Wutang are diverse, there are only three ways to assign tasks. One is to take the tasks yourself. Usually these tasks are easy and oily, and they are also the favorite tasks of the warriors.
But if there are easy tasks, there are bound to be difficult tasks. Among them, the tasks of tackling fortifications and Tuocheng are tasks that everyone wants to avoid. At this time, Wutang will directly assign tasks to specific tasks. Martial artist, asking them to perform, this is the assigned task.
There is also an honor mission. There are few chances for this honor mission to be released, but once someone completes it, he will become a martial artist of Wutang. Fukuzawa descendants, even if the mission cannot be completed, his family Wutang will also I will take care of them and try my best to cultivate them into talents.
However, Tang Luo was very unhappy that a task that he could accomplish by himself had to be forcibly assigned.
Originally only needed a warrior who could control the battlefield. As for guards and stewards, that is, welfare positions that make oneself easier, you don't like it, I don't want it.
Tang Luo immediately said, "No, just sit in the restaurant alone. I choose the person in charge to find a solution."
"Yes, eldest master. Then when do you see you meet with the sitting hall and get familiar with it?"
"Well, two days later. When I find the manager, I'll meet again and get to know."
"Okay young master, the old servant will go back to the master."
"Well, Fu Bo troubles you, go slowly."
Chang Fu left.
Is his mission so uninviting? Tang Luo only felt his breath held in his chest. Unfortunately, he saw a few students looking at him curiously, and immediately said:
"What do you look at! Talking about you, Du Ze, practice hard. It's only now that Feihua Palm has played two palm shadows. You are so stupid."
"Why are you laughing? It's just that you Ding Jianming smiled even after the knife was chopped off his shoulders. You really got rid of your arms when you hit him."
I have to say that spraying people when you are depressed can greatly relieve your anger. After Tang Luo coached a few young men to practice martial arts, he suddenly felt that his mind was quiet and peaceful again, and the world was full of love again~
Then I thought that I now had 781.6 aura, and I just felt that being a holy ancestor was one step away, and my mood became more beautiful again.
With a blink of an eye, it was the lunch point. For the sake of his belly, Tang Luo walked slowly towards the dining hall.
Since the last time Xiao Zhengtai mentioned it to his home, guess what, the food in the dining hall has taken a qualitative leap.
Moreover, there are some dishes that Tang Luo found after tasting it with the taste of home stir-fry. You don’t need to think about it. It must be the work of his mother Xu Shuhui. It is said that the food cost in the dining hall has increased by 30%, and current students are full of praise. , Very grateful.
Because even before, these orphan-born teenagers felt that the food in the dining hall was delicious on earth, not to mention that it is now abruptly elevated to a higher level.
As for the younger brother, I only feel that the food in the dining hall can finally be eaten, and I think it is because of his strong adaptability.
What a stupid boy.
When Tang Luo came to the dining hall, the trainees had already lined up at the window, but as an instructor, Tang Luo had his own kitchen window, and the dishes were slightly richer than the trainees.
So Tang Luo would always give Xiao Zhengtai an extra copy so that he could feel the treatment of the teaching staff.
The dining hall is an open hall, full of tables and chairs, and the children of the Tang family in training room No. 1 basically dine in the northeast corner. Every day at noon, Xiao Zhengtai will obediently wait for herself at a square table in the corner. Today No exception.
As soon as Tang Luo came to the table with the food, he saw Xiao Zhengtai with a blue nose and swollen face grinning at himself.
Frowning and putting down the food, Tang Luo's tone seemed to be flat: "What's the matter with your face? I was kicked by the dog."
"Pouch."
Before Mrs. Xiaozheng answered, Tang Zheng at the side table laughed, Tang Luo swept away with murderous eyes, and the other party hurriedly reduced his smile and lowered his head to pick up rice.
Turning his head, Tang Luo was a little angry looking at Xiao Zhengtai's face that was quickly falling under the table.
If someone dared to bully Xiao Zhengtai, Tang Luo would really beat that person into a dog's mind. After all, his younger brother, only he could bully.
"Raise your head and say! What's going on." Tang Luo frowned, it doesn't matter if he was bullied. After all, Xiaozheng is only nine years old, but if he loses the courage to fight back after being bullied, then this person is really over. So Tang Luo's tone was quite severe.
While Xiao Zhengtai listened to her brother's serious questioning, she still lowered her head and did not speak.
"Don't say so, I went to ask the second uncle for the same." Tang Luo looked at him, thinking that he was scared by the other party. They are all from the same family, and they dare to treat a nine-year-old child. With such a heavy hand, Lao Tzu's threefold wind is hungry and thirsty.
"Brother don't." Xiaozheng raised his head in shock and stopped.
"That's not to say it quickly."
Xiao Zhengtai closed his eyes, his heart squinted, and said: "It was during the practice this morning..."
Listening to Xiao Zheng's narrative, Tang Luo's expression changed from indignation, to surprise, and finally to a dumbfounding expression.
"You mean, when you were practicing, you pushed Tang Zhen's chest with one palm, and then she was beaten into a pig head while crying?"
Xiao Zhengtai nodded, feeling very wronged. She didn't understand that she just slapped Tang Zhen, why the other party suddenly cried and her strength increased. She had resisted desperately, and she was beaten into a pig head. It was useless to ask for mercy. , So shameful.
Tang Luo is also angry. He has lived for thirteen years. He hasn't even touched the hand of the young lady. Not only does this dead boy get into the arms of his mother Xu Shuhui at home, how can he still be in the martial arts? There is this kind of luck.
Tang Zhen is such a beautiful little loli, and she is taken advantage of by this little gangster.
How can someone practice palms against a girl and slap someone on the chest!
"You deserve it!" Tang Luo pushed a bowl of rice to Tang Xing's eyes, feeling that he couldn't be more embarrassed.
Can you be beaten as a pig by a girl of the same age!
(End of this chapter)