I open a martial arts gym in Meiman

There was silence for a while in the hotpot restaurant. After a while, Uncle Zhong came back to his senses. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Zhong Qiang will officially graduate in about two years."

"It's really early." Huang Wen responded with a smile, "I remember that Xiaoqiang told me that he also wanted to practice martial arts. Otherwise, Uncle Zhong, I would take Xiaoqiang and hang out with me in my martial arts studio.

How about making sure that if I have something to eat, he will have something to eat?"

"Screw you, with the little savings your family has, it will be great if you can get married and have children!" Uncle Zhong waved his hand, "Besides, if I go to your place, you might as well stay with me!"

"Then how can it be the same?" Huang Wen seemed to have thought of something, "Uncle Zhong, your place is in the catering industry, and mine is also in the cultural and sports industry. I remember that Xiaoqiang studied publicity management or something.

Right? Isn’t my place just right for him?”

"When he wants to do internship, come to my place and I can also issue him a certificate..."

"Can't publicity management promote my own hot pot restaurant?" Uncle Zhong glared at Huang Wen angrily, "Tell me, is there anything that needs our Zhong Qiang? If so, I will give it to him.

Call and ask him to come and help you!"

"Hey, there are some publicity matters. I need to ask Xiaoqiang." Huang Wen scratched his head in embarrassment. Jiang was still too old. He didn't expect that his little thoughts would be seen through by Uncle Zhong.

.

"I knew it! Okay, I'll call Zhong Qiang later and tell him, don't expect him to do well!" Uncle Zhong nodded and got vaccinated in advance.

"Zhong Qiang doesn't have much experience yet, so he just takes it from you to practice!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I know." Huang Wen quickly smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Uncle Zhong. When Xiaoqiang comes back, I will treat him to dinner, and Uncle Zhong..."

"What kind of food should we eat? Is there any food that is more delicious and enjoyable than my hot pot restaurant?" Uncle Zhong glared at Huang Wen again, and then his expression softened, "Xiao Wen, how are you going to deal with that brother?

Help?"

"Of course, anyone who is related to my father's death cannot be let go!" Huang Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This was influenced by Huang Wen's original influence. This was what Huang Wen originally wanted to do.

In Huang Wen's original plan, when he identified the murderer, he would avenge his father even if they both died together. However, now this hatred can only be completed by the new Huang Wen!

Uncle Zhong was shocked by the murderous intent in Huang Wen's eyes, and his heart beat violently. It took him a long time to recover, and then he shook his head and said helplessly: "You martial arts practitioners are better than ordinary people like us when you encounter something."

You came decisively!"

"I once heard Huang Hong say that in ancient times, martial arts training was all about killing people. He relied on his killing moves to look after homes and homes and make a living. He practiced for decades..."

"It looks like you really didn't lie to me. I usually don't see much momentum when I see you guys playing Wing Chun. I didn't expect it to be so scary when it really breaks out."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong." Huang Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, "But don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I will never be caught. So, don't notify Xiaoqiang until I finish handling it."

How about you contact us again regarding the Gelian Gang matter?"

"This..." There was some hesitation in Uncle Zhong's eyes. He knew that this was not a good thing, but if something happened to Huang Wen and his son was implicated, wouldn't that be equivalent to pushing himself into a pit of fire?

"Xiao Wen, you have to remember that you are the only child of your Huang family, and the boxing skills passed down by your family cannot be lost!" Uncle Zhong patted Huang Wen on the shoulder, "So, you must be careful

Don't be impulsive, you must be completely sure before you take action!"

Uncle Zhong did not persuade Huang Wen to give up his hatred and not to fight with a gang, because Uncle Zhong already knew that Huang Wen would take revenge on the Gelian Gang no matter what. From the look in Huang Wen's eyes, Uncle Zhong knew

Can feel it.

Therefore, Uncle Zhong felt worried and relieved at the same time.

The worry is naturally because he is afraid that Huang Wen will be discovered or die on the road to revenge. The joy is naturally because Huang Hong's revenge is hopefully avenged, and Huang Hong has such a spirited son.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I know!" Huang Wen nodded confidently, and then said with a smile, "Okay, Uncle Zhong, let's eat something together. The pot has been boiling for a long time, and I will

please!"

"You're paying for this meal. You didn't pay enough for the last meal!" Uncle Zhong also laughed in order to lighten the atmosphere. "I'm telling you, I've recorded it all in my account! I'll wait for you to do it for you."

When dad comes back for revenge, I will settle the matter with you!"

"Okay! When I come back successfully, Uncle Zhong will calculate how much it will cost, and I will pay it into Xiaoqiang's salary!" Huang Wen patted his chest, "How about it? As a boss, am I interesting enough? I still have salary during the internship period.

take!"

"Tch! In the old days, apprentices had to pay for food and accommodation! How can you do it if you don't pay me wages?" Uncle Zhong glared at Huang Wen and said with a smile, "Come on, let's eat freely. Uncle Zhong won't open the door today either.

Just do your own business!"

After eating this meal for a full hour, Uncle Zhong opened the door of the hot pot restaurant and sent Huang Wen away without any further instructions. Huang Wen already knew what he wanted to say, and he also knew that Huang Wen knew it, but

He patted Huang Wen's shoulder and watched Huang Wen leave the hot pot restaurant.

Turning around, Uncle Zhong returned to the hotpot restaurant and made a phone call.

"Toot! Toot! Toot!"

"Hello? Dad? What's the matter? I'll go back this weekend." A young voice came, causing a trace of relief and happiness to appear on Uncle Zhong's lips involuntarily.

"It's Thursday, please try to come back tomorrow night." Uncle Zhong looked at the time on the calendar, "Dad misses you, and you want to ask brother..."

"What happened to Brother Qian?" Zhong Qiang was stunned for a moment and asked quickly, "Brother Qian, has he not left the martial arts gym yet? We can't let him stay in the martial arts gym all the time. Dad, can you find a psychiatrist?

Ask Brother, enlighten him..."

"Brother Wen has found the murderer of your Uncle Hong." Uncle Zhong sighed, "Dad didn't stop him and had no reason to stop him, so he asked you to come back early to see if he could meet Brother Wen.

lest……"

"Dad, Brother Wen is so good, it must be fine!" Zhong Qiang quickly comforted him, "You all know that in high school, all the football and basketball teams were defeated by Brother Wen! Brother Wen

It’ll be fine for sure!”

"Well, dad, I'm going to take a leave of absence and rush back now. If I hurry up, I should be able to go back to Chinatown tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, then come back early." Uncle Zhong nodded, "If you ask me, I shouldn't be so quick to take action..."