Chapter 102: Cheng Xiaoman's dilemma

Article 102 Xiaoman's Dilemma
Mu Ziqing is an unstoppable temperament, chatting non-stop during the shopping process.
"I finally know why everyone says that a woman is equal to five hundred ducks!" Zhou Yang smiled.
Mu Ziqing said with a sullen face: "Do you think I am five hundred ducks?"
"of course not……"
"Huh, 　 you can talk."
"You are a thousand."
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, seeing Mu Ziqing's hideous face, he exaggeratedly shouted: "Help!"
Then he stepped on his two long legs and started running.
Mu Ziqing was excited about her play and laughed: "Where is the thief running!"
Chased down.
Just like that, you chased me and slapped me and made a fuss.
Suddenly Mu Ziqing stopped.
"What's wrong? Ziqing?"
"This is Sister Xiaoman's martial arts...Oh yes, it has been changed to a fitness club." Mu Ziqing frowned and looked at the roadside.
Zhou Yang turned his head and saw that there was a simple fitness club named "Body Breathing" on the east side of the road.
It's already evening, it should be the time of the Master, but the door of this clubhouse is deserted, and the door is very quiet.
I could only see a little girl who was listlessly swiping her phone behind the service desk facing the door.
"This is your sister Cheng's shop?" Zhou Yang asked.
Mu Ziqing nodded and said: "Yeah, she told me a while ago that the martial arts hall can't go on, and it is going to be changed to a fitness club. It seems that there will be no business after the change!"
"Whether the business is good or not is related to many factors!" Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed, as Cheng Xiaoman appeared in his heart.
That girl with a mixed-race appearance seems to have little experience in business.
Mu Ziqing pulled Zhou Yang into the clubhouse. The little girl at the service desk was energetic. She was about to say hello. She looked like Mu Ziqing and she broke her face: "Sister Qing, you can think of a solution for Sister Xiaoman. , Our clubhouse is about to close."
"Where is Sister Cheng?"
"I'm hitting a sandbag at the practice field!" The little girl screamed inward, "I'm not in a good mood!"
Mu Ziqing nodded and walked towards the practice field.
Zhou Yang fell behind, looked around, observed the interior decoration style of the clubhouse, and then shook his head slightly.
The fitness club is not a martial arts gym. Is it really good to hang some knives and swords on the wall?
In addition, the fitness crowd pays attention to the environment, and there are traces of the martial arts hall on the wall, which makes people uncomfortable to watch. In short, it is not professional.
Even people who don’t work out have this idea, let alone those fitness enthusiasts?
It is estimated that he was dismissed when he saw the face of the door.
Zhou Yang didn't pay attention. The little girl at the service desk kept staring at him.
"So handsome!" The little girl wailed in her heart while holding her face.
Zhou Yang seemed to feel her gaze, turned around and smiled politely at her, then turned to the practice field.
The little girl sat so softly against the wall.
"No way...I'm going to be in love!" The little girl whimpered, like a kitten begging for a hug.
Walking into the practice field, Zhou Yang saw at a glance that Xiaoman in the corner was punching a punching bag. In the huge venue, she was the only one, and the business was extremely bad.
"Sister Xiaoman!" Mu Ziqing called.
Cheng Xiaoman glanced at her and found Zhou Yang with some surprise.
She gasped slightly: "Wait for me to change clothes!"
...
The three people were sitting in the office, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.
"It's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it!" Cheng Xiaoman took a bath, exuding the fragrance of the bath.
From Zhou Yang's point of view, she was not as tough as hitting women, but at the moment she was slightly weak, perhaps because the business was overwhelming her.
"The rental period for the house is coming this month, and I don't even have the money to pay the rent... If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to pay the salary of Xiaoxia who receives guests at the door!"
Cheng Xiaoman was holding his forehead with a look of pain, without a trace of rustle in the ring.
"I will pay you this month's rent!" Mu Ziqing took out her mobile phone and wanted to transfer.
Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and Mu Ziqing was very loyal, not bad.
"Ziqing, you don't need you!" Cheng Xiaoman sighed, "Even if you pay the rent for me, it doesn't make sense! Customer traffic can't get up, and there are several fitness clubs around me that have been staring at my place. Someone still came to talk to me about the acquisition, but I refused, but when they left, they even let out cruel words, so I can't go on!"
"My last batch of clients was also pryed away by them, and even the coaches who worked at my place were poached away at a premium. This is to cut my roots!" Cheng Xiaoman said Get angry, hit the table with a fist, shaking the cup of water.
"If you want me to say, Sister Cheng, you just close the store and let my dad help me. How can the old man give you a place for you to run it!"
Cheng Xiaoman still shook his head: "Of course I know that Uncle Mu would do this, but I have already received the great favor of your family, and I can't expect your family to provide me with old age! I have to do something by myself and support myself. It's a pity I'm stupid, I can't open a martial arts gym, let alone a fitness club!"
"Look for Zhou Yang!" Mu Ziqing pulled Zhou Yang over, "Zhou Yang is super powerful, knows everything. You saw it last time, his boxing skills are so powerful!"
Zhou Yang waved his hand again and again: "Don't blow, I can't!"
Yes, now he doesn't have a boxing skill pack.
"Zhou Yang is very good!" Cheng Xiaoman looked at Zhou Yang and smiled, "Last time you massaged me, the injury did not continue to hurt the next day! But do you really understand the fitness club? If you If you understand, please help me, I really can't make it anymore!"
"Ding! The arrival of the new task-the rise of the fitness club, does the host accept it?"
Zhou Yang's eyes turned, now that he can play in person when posting tasks?
He smiled and said: "Then you have to ask first, what do you need me to do?"
If Cheng Xiaoman doesn't say the conditions, how can the system deliver the skill pack?
"First of all, you have to have good muscle lines. You have no problem! The next step is to know how to manage...and also to deal with customers. Every time I communicate with those customers, I feel a headache. Are these okay?"
"It feels like this condition is not difficult to achieve!" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Actually, I still have the conditions..." Cheng Xiaoman said, "What I want to do is not a simple fitness club, but a comprehensive sports club with the content of teaching martial arts boxing. You know boxing, and this can be achieved."
"System, I took it!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the secrets of construction club management and construction."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining ten mainstream boxing master skills."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the top fitness instructor skill pack."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring the full skills of ancient yoga."
The system has issued six or seven skill packs in a row before it is over.
"Do you have a way?" Cheng Xiaoman saw Zhou Yang in a daze, so he asked.
"Yes!" Zhou Yang smiled.