I have a promise with the beauty

"Boy, if your life is difficult, tell me and I will send you to heaven." The previously arrogant young man came out and said with a crooked mouth.

"I'm sorry, I just came from hell and am about to go back. Are you with me?" Yang Qingshan said disdainfully.

"Come on, you are quite eloquent. Come on." The young man was so angry that he waved his thin arms and a group of people rushed towards Yang Qingshan.

The two Japanese people didn't move at this time. They were a little unhappy that Yang Qingshan didn't look at their business cards. They thought to themselves that they had been in China for a long time and were treated respectfully every day. No one had ever been so bold. It was just right to see them.

Look at the Kung Fu of this Chinese nation.

It was inconvenient for Yang Qingshan to hold his boss, but he still had a way to fight with Du Yuang. He spread his legs and did a heavy drop. He stabilized his body first, raised his arms, hugged the boss tightly, and raised his head.

With one foot and the other foot as the center, the whole body rotated, and with one sweep of his legs he knocked away the people who were rushing towards him.

"Oh oh oh..." The two Japanese applauded excitedly and came up to get close to Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan didn't give him any face and misunderstood. He raised his foot and kicked the Japanese away with two clicks.

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Now things got serious. The two Japanese turned against each other in an instant. Jin Yu stood up straight and took a posture to risk his life. But then those gangsters stood up. When they saw that the Japanese were trying to risk their lives, they all took a few steps back.

, made way for the venue, and suddenly, the hall of the bathing center was empty.

The boss stared with an aggrieved look on his face and said quickly: "Don't fight, don't fight, it's an international dispute."

"Huh? International dispute?" Yang Qingshan was stunned. He didn't want to get entangled anymore, but the Japanese didn't give him any face. He took a few steps forward and said a few bird songs. Although he couldn't understand it, he could understand it.

It's not over yet.

"Boss, I've wronged you. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility." Yang Qingshan winked at the boss in his arms, and just as he was about to take action, a loud shout appeared. Everyone was stunned and looked around, only to see a Japanese walking outside the store.

With a serious face and small eyes, he looked up and down Yang Qingshan's body. Then he chirped a few words to the two Japanese, and the three Japanese left.

"Why are you leaving? We still have to entertain." The young man chased him out, but was rejected. He looked respectfully at the luxury car driving away outside the store, then rushed into the store with a sullen face and pointed at Yang.

Qingshan looked angry.

"The trembling fingers are the blood attacking the heart. Be careful of bursting the blood vessels." Yang Qingshan chuckled, put the boss down, held his hands in front of his chest, and looked coldly at the dozen or so people in front of him.

"Boy, which road is it on?" the young man said angrily.

“Little Pier Beach.”

"Ahem, kid, wait." The young man wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he heard the word "Little Pier", his head suddenly swelled three times. Thinking that this place is not far from the Little Pier, he guessed that Yang Qingshan was really

The awesome man from the small dock laughed a few times and then retreated.

"It's so dangerous." A familiar voice came from a private room with the door ajar.

"Old Wangtou?" Yang Qingshan tilted his head and looked.

"Damn, you can hear this too." Lao Wangtou opened the door, looked around, and then walked out carefully.

"Old Wangtou is so elegant, be careful I tell auntie." Yang Qingshan said with a rippling smile.

"Go, go, go, this is not a place for business, it is very pure." Lao Wangtou said seriously, and then he greeted the boss with greetings: "Old Litou, I haven't been here for a month, and your business here is still so bad.

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"Do you know each other?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously when he saw the two of them looking very affectionate.

"Old friends, this is Lao Li Tou, the owner of the bathing center, and this is Yang Qingshan, the new leader of the beach." The boss sighed: "Let's go to the private room together."

Everyone entered Yang Qingshan's private room. Hua Yiran happily chatted with everyone and lay on the sofa together enjoying the massage.

"The boss and I have been friends for more than 20 years. We opened a restaurant on the small pier back then. But after the old man stained the beach with blood more than 20 years ago, Lao Litou moved here and opened a foot washing shop. Now he has

This is a famous bathing center." Lao Wangtou said.

"Haha, after working hard for most of my life, I finally managed to make a name for myself." Old Li Tou said modestly.

"Qingshan, don't underestimate this bath center. This is a famous massage shop that has been in the news. The masseurs inside are all masters. Many people used to come to support it, but now... only old customers like us come.

Thanks to the support, business is not as good as before." Hua Yiran said with a bitter smile.

Lao Li waved his hand and said: "There used to be bathhouses, and everyone took a bath there, but now people have more and more money, and their requirements are constantly increasing. There are a variety of bathing centers, and they all provide that kind of bathhouse.

Special services have taken away a lot of business, but I can still make a living by doing business seriously."

"Lao Wangtou just said it was a good idea. He seems to know those Japanese people." Yang Qingshan said.

"Of course we know each other. You have forgotten that the two Japanese who were causing trouble were the same Japanese who wanted to buy the king crabs to use as a sign." Old Wangtou said.

"Is it them?" Yang Qingshan remembered, but he was confused: "What about the Japanese later?"

"I don't know." Lao Wangtou shook his head and said.

"Hey, there is a Japanese who just appeared recently. His name seems to be Kuro Yamamoto. He is working as a consultant at a judo gym in the university town, preparing for martial arts exchanges between the two countries." Old Li Tou said.

"Martial arts exchange, yes." Yang Qingshan said with some disdain: "The world's martial arts can only be compared to Shaolin."

"Don't underestimate Kuro Yamamoto. I heard that he is a master of Japanese judo and has won the national judo championship for three consecutive years. He has since quit professional judo and concentrated on practicing, traveling around and becoming famous." Old Li Tou said.

"Oh? What he said after he came, do you understand?" Yang Qingshan asked, but the three old people shook their heads together.

"It's nothing nice to say anyway," the masseur said.

"Let's go take a bath." Hua Yiran said impatiently, blinking at Yang Qingshan, while Lao Wangtou suddenly remembered something and blinked at Yang Qingshan.

"Your sister, we are not familiar with each other, why are you pretending to be mysterious?" Yang Qingshan said depressedly, but he understood in his heart.

Yang Qingshan is learning medical skills and looking for people to practice pulse-taking and acupuncture. Lao Wangtou and Hua also know that they have suffered in the past few days, and this bathing center with poor business uses ancient massage and medicinal food for health.

The few guests were friendly and easy to discuss. Yang Qingshan thought this was a good place. He had a plan in mind and winked at Lao Wangtou and Hua Yiran to express his understanding.

A bathhouse was reserved. Yang Qingshan and three elderly people soaked in the medicinal water together, staring at each other. It felt weird, but after waiting for two minutes, six beautiful girls in short skirts and bare shoulders appeared.

Appearing, holding a bathtub and an inflatable mattress, with a shy look on his face, Yang Qingshan became more energetic and winked at the three elderly people.

"Haha, you brat, too much qi and blood can easily lead to hemorrhage." Hua Yiran said angrily.

"Old Li Tou, didn't you say you don't do that kind of business?" Yang Qingshan approached Old Li Tou ambiguously and said.

"No, they are just here for massage." Old Li Tou said mysteriously.

"Massage?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. As the three old men chuckled, Yang Qingshan wrapped his lower body in a bath towel and lay on the inflatable mattress. The two girls walked over together, kneeling on both sides of Yang Qingshan, one on the left and the other on the right, and poured the oil in the barrel.

He poured it on Yang Qingshan and started to push the oil. A pair of white and tender little hands slid up and down Yang Qingshan's body.

Yang Qingshan endured it at first, but after a few seconds, Yang Qingshan screamed with red face and ears.

"What is this~ It's so hot~"

"This is the unique formula of my bathing center, the fire-burning oil. The old man gave it to me when I left the beach. It is said to be able to detoxify. The principle is that when people sweat during exercise, impurities and trace toxins in the body are excreted through sweat.

It is very good for the body, and I am the only one who has the secret recipe." Old Li Tou said with a smile.

Yang Qingshan endured the burning heat on his body and quickly adapted to it, but what he got in exchange was a gentle temperature. As the girl's little hands slid back and forth on his body, just a few minutes felt like he had been massaged for half an hour.

With the high heat, a large amount of sweat is discharged, and the whole body feels relaxed.

"Brother, drink a glass of water." A little girl said with a blushing face and brought a glass of juice.

"Thank you sister, tell me your QQ number and mobile phone number." Yang Qingshan said vaguely, biting the tube in his mouth.

"I hate it." The girl smiled shyly and slapped Yang Qingshan's strong back. Yang Qingshan bared his teeth and pretended to be hurt. He smiled and flirted with the girl, but the girl rolled her eyes. Yang Qingshan

He smiled, closed his eyes and enjoyed the detoxification process brought about by the hot heat.

The three elderly people were already in position and lying on the inflatable mattress, enjoying the hot temperature and gentle little hands.

"Old Li Tou, is the fire-burning oil bezoar, sweet pepper seeds... fifteen kinds of medicinal materials, right?" Yang Qingshan half-opened his eyes and looked at Lao Li Tou beside him, smiling and using his fingers to come one by one.

"How did you know the prescription?" Lao Litou was surprised, and then said to Lao Wangtou with a sullen face: "You old man, how dare you betray me? Is it easy to make money in a serious business these days?"

"Yeah, is it easy for us?" Several massage girls also shouted angrily at Lao Wangtou.

"Haha, Brother Yang is the old man's apprentice." Old Wangtou laughed.

"Ah? The old man's apprentice?" Old Li Tou said in surprise, and then said with a wry smile: "When the old man was buried, I prepared the secret recipe in my hometown. I haven't been to the beach for many years. I didn't expect that the old man had an apprentice. I'm so happy."

"Haha, actually, this fire-burning oil also has some medicinal materials. If you add it, it will be a good medicinal soup for detoxification. The effect is better, and the hot water is also milder. It is suitable for more people to take a bath, but it needs to be processed, which is not suitable for ordinary people.

, I think the reason why the old man didn’t give it to you is because you don’t have the people to process the medicinal materials.” Yang Qingshan said.

"Qingshan, don't talk nonsense. Do you want to steal Lao Li Tou's business?" Lao Wang Tou said, blinking.

"Really?" Lao Li was nervous and glanced at Yang Qingshan suspiciously, thinking that the business of the bathing center was getting worse day by day, and he was really afraid that Yang Qingshan would steal the business.

"Old Li Tou, let's cooperate." Yang Qingshan's eyes gleamed and he chuckled.

"Okay." Lao Litou was frightened by Yang Qingshan's eyes. He made a small calculation in his mind, and then said with a wry smile.

"But I have a condition." Yang Qingshan said with success.

"As long as it's not excessive," Old Li Tou said.

The next day, Yang Qingshan made a medicinal soup with fire oil mixed with medicinal materials. After giving it to Lao Litou, he formally signed a contract. From then on, this famous bathing center added a new shareholder.

The store also changed its name to Huo Shao Yun Pao Tang. The sign was put up in the morning, and business boomed in the afternoon. Old Li was so happy that he couldn't even express his joy.

At this time, Yang Qingshan was dressed like a masseur, holding a medicine box, sitting on a chair, waiting for the little white rabbit.

"Master, what kind of massage is this? Is it life-threatening?" An old man came over covered in sweat, took a careful look at the medicine box, and asked curiously.

"Luck massage and acupuncture cure diseases." Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice.