My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 306 Quality Customers

Chapter 306 Quality Customers
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"Uncle Yan, how is it? How much do you understand?"

"Hmm! Luckily, the content inside is not too esoteric. It is surprisingly easy to understand. I understand about [-]% of it.

This so-called 'stream of consciousness' cheat book has no tricks or styles, and it seems to be used to balance yin and yang, coordinate viscera, dredge meridians, and regulate qi.

From this aspect, it is similar to "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xi Sui Jing"..."

Yan Weiwei was originally taught by Yan Feng, and the knowledge system about martial arts has been inherited in one continuous line.

The things written by "my daughter" seemed to have no difficulty for Yan Feng.

Even after reading it, I have a deeper understanding of this cheat book than Yan Weiwei.

Hmm... It's those scientific explanations of the endocrine system such as ketones and alcohols that made him a bit of a drama...

Is it necessary to keep pace with the times when writing a martial arts cheat book now?
"However, it's just a little strange... Some of the descriptions here always have a feeling of deja vu.

It seems... It somehow fits with my Yan family's family education? "

Yan Feng touched his chin, showing a look of puzzlement.

"Forget it, as long as you can understand it, uncle, what you hear is what you see, why don't you go up and use that 'external force assistance method' to try the effect?" Kong Wu said expectantly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to try it, but it was that Kong Wu and his disciples were not in the same boat, and they couldn't understand it for a while.

"Since Weiwei can practice dark energy in one day, your realm must be higher than that of Weiwei before. Maybe you can practice it in half a day?"

"Well... Now that you're here, let me try first."

Yan Feng was naturally moved.

Although the family already has Weiwei's secret strength, who would think that their own school has too many masters?

If this can be done in one way, his Yan Shi Twelve Road Tan's legs will be ready to take off!
The old man's ambition is a thousand miles away, and he feels that he can still use some of his spare energy...

With a touch of excitement, he closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing and state according to the secret method.

When he opened his eyes again, they were already piercing.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he walked slowly to the edge of the platform, opened his arms, and said solemnly to the working brother beside him.

"Come on! Get on the rope!"

The working brother didn't move, and looked up and down Yan Feng with a strange expression.

Then he gave a professional smile.

"Sorry old man, according to safety regulations, people over 60 years old are not allowed to play bungee jumping."

Everyone: "..."

Yan Feng: "..."

……

When meng lang and the others came out at the best of their pleasure, and returned to the hotel after the tour, they found that Kong Wu was already waiting for them in the hotel lobby.

"Brother Kong, why are you here? Where's the old man?" Yan Weiwei asked.

"This... Uncle Master, he went back to rest first, ha ha!" Kong Wu laughed dryly.

Can he say that it is because of the sudden sense of age that the old man has become autistic?
Kong Wu looked at Meng Lang.

"Xiao Meng, come, come, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Zhao Guangming from the city. He is here on behalf of the local government to give you a silk banner and bonus."

Only then did everyone notice that there was a strange young man in a black suit standing beside Kong Wu.

"Hello, Mr. Meng, I didn't expect you to be so young. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Zhao Guangming smiled and stretched out his hand.

He looked at Meng Lang in front of him curiously. He really didn't expect that the "Guanzhong hero" who was dubbed "Wulin catastrophe" would turn out to be such a young man.

That's right, he was attracted by curiosity today.

Meng Lang didn't attend the dinner last night. Secretary Wei originally wanted to send someone to deliver the pennant and prize money to the hotel.

Zhao Guangming took the initiative to ask for the job and took over the job.

He also had some martial arts complex since he was a child, and he was quite curious about this mysterious so-called "martial arts master".

Especially when all kinds of rumors about this person can "stop children crying at night"...

The two people who were supposed to pass by each other at the dinner party, but "we didn't know each other when we met, and we didn't know each other when we met", had an intersection at this time by accident.

Meng Lang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately handed the various gift bags in his hand to Xiao Yu, and then stepped forward and stretched out his hands with great enthusiasm.

"You are Secretary Zhao? I have long admired you!"

Have long admired?

Zhao Guangming was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Meng knows me?" Zhao Guangming asked doubtfully.

"I don't know each other, but we hit it off right away, and it's not too late to meet! By the way, is Secretary Zhao free at night? It's fate to meet, why don't I treat you to dinner?"

He can catch everyone in the vast crowd, so how could he easily let go of this opportunity?
"Uh……"

Faced with Meng Lang's inexplicable enthusiasm, Zhao Guangming was a little confused.

I'm just here to deliver the pennant, treat me to dinner?
Is your family also so enthusiastic about express delivery?
Martial arts catastrophe?

This "martial arts catastrophe" is too approachable!
"Well, I still can't do it. I have some work to do later. Here is your pennant and a bonus of 10 yuan. Congratulations to Mr. Meng for reaching the top."

Meng Lang took the things casually without even looking at them. He still held Zhao Guangming's hand enthusiastically.

"It's easy to say! Not today, how about another day?

Did Secretary Zhao bring his business card?Why don't we both add Fetion!

By the way, where is Secretary Zhao's hometown?Married?Are the children in kindergarten?congratulations!When I go to college, I will definitely take the gift..."

Zhao Guangming: "..."

5 minutes later.

"Secretary Zhao, next time you come to Suzhou City when you are free, I will be the host! Keep in touch!"

Looking at the back of Zhao Guangming leaving "in a hurry", Meng Lang reluctantly waved goodbye at the door of the hotel.

As a result, when he turned his head, he found that everyone was staring at him with strange faces.

"He's just a secretary who came to deliver the pennant, as for..."

Yan Weiwei was speechless.

Meng Lang put away his smiling face and said seriously.

"You don't understand this, do you? The income of civil servants is stable. Whether it's a bank or an insurance company, these are high-quality customers!"

The few people who knew Meng Lang all rolled their eyes.

How come I didn't realize you were so dedicated to your job before.

You used to have such strength in tackling key problems, why are you still a sales consultant now?
Regardless of what other people were complaining about, Meng Lang looked at the new contacts left in his phone happily, smiling from ear to ear.

This is a proper future boss. If he can get an "influence factor" for the person in hand, this Zhao Guangming will definitely be ranked in the top three!

Hmm... After more than ten or 20 years, I said I posted a circle of friends, and the Secretary-General of the United Nations gave me a thumbs up...

should……

No one will think I'm bragging, right?

(End of this chapter)

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