I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 687 Implementation Plan
Sui Guan knew the embarrassment of the former owner's identity, so he told the owner himself: "From now on, you will be the deputy head of the martial arts gym, and you will usually handle all major and minor matters in the martial arts hall. As for the head, Miss Nangong next to me will act , As for me, I can be a guest minister."

The vice-master was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him. Sui Guan then mentioned a martial arts union. After hearing this, the deputy master pondered for a long time before carefully putting forward his own opinion.

"Of course the owner and Ke Qing have the ability to unite, but I'm worried that the other two martial arts schools will not agree. Everyone is used to being the owner of the gym, and suddenly they want to join forces... No matter who is big or who is small, no one is willing."

Sui Guan nodded knowingly, reached out and took out his mobile phone, which had a geographic map of the city on it.

He marked several areas on the map with his fingers, and explained: "This is the area of ​​Dongli martial arts school. In the area radiating around, no other martial arts schools are allowed to be established. It seems to be done once and for all, but everyone will Slowly drowning in a sense of security, the most serious thing is drowning, this is my plan."

As Sui Guan said, he opened a document with his fingers, and marked his thoughts and opinions on it: "First of all, set up a martial arts recruitment system, include the disciples in the martial arts hall, conduct a selection, and then let them choose freely. Those who are interested in martial arts and body skills can come to Dongli, those who are interested in weapons can go to Sancai, and then we have ranking matches in the martial arts gym every other month, and there is a martial arts league in the city every six months, No.1 can be guaranteed to enter The ancient samurai family is studying."

Sui Guan sneered in his heart: "It won't be long before I subdue the ancient martial arts family, and these talents will be used by me in the end."

The deputy curator was dumbfounded, stunned by Sui Guan's bold idea, but after careful consideration, it seemed that it was quite feasible.

Then, Sui Guan put the mobile phone in his hand and pointed at the mobile phone: "Not only that, the clothing and food materials in the martial arts hall are all sponsored by Mijia Company, including the cost of starting the competition, we can also support it, but, in the future Everyone’s practice uniforms need to have the company’s logo on them, is that okay?”

The deputy curator nodded, then shook his head suddenly: "Master, ah no, dear guest, what does that logo mean?"

Sui Guan patiently explained: "It means the trademark, you can ask any questions you have."

The deputy head scratched his head, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Anyway, I know, you just won't harm the martial arts hall, I will listen to you in everything."

Nangong Wan'er curled her lips and said in a low voice, "One idiot."

Sui Guan glanced at her with a smile: "Who was it at the beginning, when I heard that beating people can get money, I was as excited as anything, and said that the President of the United States..."

Nangong Wan'er snorted resentfully, stood up, and walked towards the martial arts hall: "Isn't there another family? Hurry up and talk, we have to arrest people after the talk."

The deputy curator looked at Sui Guan suspiciously, and Sui Guan patted the deputy curator on the shoulder and told him the truth.

After the deputy head had listened, his expression was even more exaggerated than when he heard the martial arts joint, he had a bitter face, very painful: "Well, if this is accidentally leaked out, it will be a disaster for the martial arts hall! Besides, how can we martial arts practitioners imitate the kidnappers..."

Hearing this, Pavilion Sui glanced at the deputy curator, and was very dissatisfied with his attitude: "What are you talking about, you are my deputy curator now, and you want to support the decision of the superior 100%, and divide the money equally. Let's eat meat and drink together!"

The deputy curator is about to cry, eating meat and drinking alcohol?This is a martial arts gym, and it's not a robbery gang, but Sui Guan didn't tell him any more, and went to the martial arts hall to look for Nangong Wan'er.

"Hey, big sister, I caught you!"

At this time, a little girl excitedly grabbed Nangong Wan'er's clothes. Nangong Wan'er didn't dislike her because of her dirty hands, but took off the cloth strips from her eyes and put them on herself. on the head.

"Okay, my sister will catch you next! Are you all hiding?"

Seeing her having fun with the children, Sui Guan couldn't help but sigh. Just looking at this, who could have imagined that Nangong Wan'er was actually a violent maniac?

Seeing that they were having fun, Sui Guan simply stayed here for a while, after thinking about it, he still called Fatty.

"Are you looking for something with me?" Fatty's voice was full of exhaustion. Recently, Fatty has spent a lot of effort in catching traitors and cleaning up rice bugs in the company.

"Fatty, I have some good news for you." Sui Guan gave a slap in the face.

"What good news?" Although the fat man was a little tired, he still couldn't help his curiosity, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing to make Sui Guan trick him.

Sui Guan chuckled, and said six words into the phone: "Da Zhuang was kidnapped."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "It's just these two days, we are planning, and you will come over to vent your anger when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, Sui Guan immediately moved the phone away from him, and as expected, ten seconds later, there was a howl that was not human, as if someone stabbed a red-hot iron rod into someone else's chrysanthemum .

"Ahhh, is it true? You don't want to make me happy, Xiao Guaner! I'm so happy."

Sui Guan waited for a full minute before the phone quieted down. The fat man vented for a while before he realized that Sui Guan had stopped talking.

"My brother? Where are you, my boss? I love you!"

Sui Guan couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the phone, as if the fat man was right in front of him, and then he could spit: "Hey, don't disgust me, I have someone I like."

The fat man didn't take it seriously, and licked his face and chattered on the phone: "Can I be together then? I also want to see how Da Zhuang, that dog, begs for mercy under my legs."

Sui Guan shook his head and rejected Fatty: "Everyone of us must have an alibi, Fatty, you will be discovered if you disappear suddenly, and as for Nangong Wan'er... even if she goes to the bathroom now, she will be suspected of having an affair with me. "

Speaking of this, he frowned, feeling a little wrong: "What do you mean begging for mercy under your legs? Fatty, what are you thinking in your head? Can you look a little bit like the core values ​​of green socialism for young people?"

The fat man smiled "quack quack", cheerfully like a drowning duck: "Brother, I heard someone say that what you think is what you see, I listen to you and don't leave car, will it..."

Sui Guan grinned. Now the fat man's words were getting sharper and sharper, but no matter what, he was the boss: "I'll call you in two days to let you know, don't talk to me about these things. I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, he greeted Nangong Wan'er: "Let's go! The owner, if you want to play, there will be many opportunities in the future. You can still live in it and play every day."

Nangong Wan'er came out with a resentful face, pouted, very unhappy: "I live here, who will pay me?"

Sui Guan gave her a strange look: "The martial arts gym is all yours, and you can also intervene in the finances. Isn't it easy to make money?"

After listening, Nangong Wan'er turned her head and thought for a while, it seemed that this was the case, so she happily followed Sui Guan's buttocks again, preparing to go to the Sancai Martial Art Museum.

She ignored one thing. If it was possible to make money, why would the two martial arts schools have such a difficult time...

"Ah, where is the Sancai Martial Arts School?" Nangong Wan'er skipped and walked beside Sui Guan, not looking like the owner of the gym at all.

Seeing this, Sui Guan shrugged and pointed to the opposite side of the street: "Go through it, and you will be there in another 10 minutes."

"So close? Don't the two martial arts halls often fight?" Nangong Wan'er curiously compared the distance between the two martial arts halls, and then put her hands in front of Sui Guan.

Sui Guan tugged her body to make her quieter, and then explained: "The agreement, the agreement between the martial arts halls, the street in the middle is the dividing line, just like the agreement of your five families not to invade each other. .”

Nangong Wan'er nodded knowingly, and suddenly took a careful look at Sui Guan: "I have saved a lot of money recently, and I will go home after buying something in a while."

"Go back, what's the matter?" Sui Guan didn't realize what was wrong, and only woke up when he saw the other party's awkward expression.

"After you go, can't you come out?"

Nangong Wan'er nodded, bit her lips with her teeth, and quietly stretched out her hand, trying to grab the corner of Sui Guan's clothes, but when she stretched halfway, it turned into patting Sui Guan's back like a thief. .

"I can't come out... There's nothing I can do. The family sent us out to make money and subsidize the family, but if you, if you don't want me to go back, I can..."

(End of this chapter)