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: Cute?

All the affairs of Beichen’s family are settled, and he can’t take care of family affairs.

After taking the doubled medical expenses and remuneration, he hurried back home.

Before leaving, I signed a simple contract with Hequan Gymnasium. The salary is settled daily, and there is at least one class per week for at least four hours. The hourly salary is 14,000 yen. Because it is a temporary contract, I can’t give more. If It is a fixed five days a week, and the salary can be doubled.

Can this kind of gymnasium expansion be maintained by simply relying on the tuition and miscellaneous fees for recruiting disciples?

The answer is no.

So what do these gymnasiums rely on to make money?

Network, wrist.

Every gymnasium has industries other than the gymnasium spreading. The more disciples under the sect means the more relationship network. Most of the dignitaries in the political and business circles have contact with the masters in the gymnasium. There are great hidden benefits, but Up to now, the era of barbarian pioneering has passed, and the division of interests has formed, so it is difficult for new gyms to appear.

Bai Wei has a clear heart about these things. In fact, the actual situation in Foshan Jinmen is similar. When he came out of the Children’s Palace, he was dubbed a child prodigy from all over the world. In the end, he didn’t choose to recruit from various martial arts gyms and clubs. Once he joined, Maybe he will continue to play professionally in the future, so he chose the National Martial Arts Center instead, received average training with resources, and also took care of his studies and took care of his younger sister.

from an industryThe means of making money naturally do not come from this aspect.

Just like an artist, does the income only come from salary?

Business is not such a straightforward matter.

Bai Wei is just looking for a part-time job. Whenever he gets bored, he can go to the Sichuan restaurant next door to fry peppers, or go to another nearby Chinese restaurant to cut beef offal.

This is how to make a living by crafting.

…

Outside the main entrance of Liusheng’s mansion.

A Qianying stood at the door, raised her hand, wanted to ring the doorbell, but put it down again.

He raised his hand a few times, but he didn’t know what he was hesitating about.

“Sigh… Wouldn’t it be good to just knock on the door and go in?”

She muttered: “What am I being hypocritical about?”

Jinguji has already returned to Edo after the trip to Kyoto, and hastily arrived at Yagyu House just after reporting to the Jingu Temple.

Even dragging the suitcase and walking in a hurry, the reason she found for herself in her heart was to come over for dinner, and she didn’t want to cook anymore.

But when I got to the door, I noticed that my heart was beating very loudly. I raised my hand and didn’t know whether to ring the doorbell or not.

The mood at this time is very different from before, and I will not be so nervous and cramped before.

What are you nervous about?

she does not know.

Maybe it’s because you came all the way here without makeup?

Maybe it’s because I don’t know how to greet after knocking on the door?

Or because the one who might open the door is…

She unconsciously thought of someone, and her heartbeat suddenly became more violent, pumping blood vigorously, and her body temperature began to rise.

Jingongsi held his burning face: “What’s wrong with me? I’m about to have a fever? Take heart, myself…”

After lingering in front of the door for a while, she calmed down. This is just an ordinary visit to say hello, there is nothing to be nervous about.

Wan Wan Wan… If he opened the door, I’ll just say hello as I did in the past.

Just ask a plain start like ‘Have you eaten yet?’ He is from the Ming Dynasty, so this is the most suitable opening statement.

If he said he didn’t eat, I just came to eat.

If he said he ate it, I’ll just come to grab the leftovers.

But…would he think I’m an idiot? If you come to eat all day, will you dislike me for not being able to cook? Although I really don’t know much about cooking, do you want to go back and sign up for a cooking class?

That’s right, there seems to be a training course for brides in the shrine, and it was presided over by Master Hua Yi…Huh? No, no, why did I think of going up here? It’s a mess, the bride or something, it’s a bit early for me, I’m not ready yet, but shouldn’t it be better to prepare in advance? Bride, Bai Wugou, wedding ceremony, hehe, hehehe…

She hadn’t realized that she had become cute at this time, and had become a female character in the shoujo manga she had read in the past.

At this time, there was a sudden coughing sound from behind: “Mmmm!”

She immediately turned her head and saw the young man standing three steps away.

“Ah!” she shouted, “When did you hide there!”

“It started with your smirk.” Bai Wei put his hand on his forehead: “Did your IQ get lowered by the average after you went to Kyoto?”

“I, I, I didn’t!” Stuttering, with an expression of being poked into a weakness, she felt inexplicably guilty.

Jinguji Saki felt guilty for a while, and soon felt that she shouldn’t be so guilty, and thought about puffing up her chest again.

But Bai Wei walked over just like that.

She turned into a shy bird within a second of being strong, and noticed that Bai Wei was looking at her with a very calm gaze.

But the more calm she was, the more her face burned.

…You can talk when you want to talk, why do you have to lean over!

Bai Wei approached her while watching her, but kept silent, which brought a lot of pressure on the contrary.

Jinguji Saki didn’t dare to look into his eyes, she lowered her head, quickly raised her head to take a sneak peek, then lowered her head again, even lower.

Bai Wei’s right foot was already in front of her. She blushed and stepped back, one step forward and one step back, repeating three steps.

Her back was completely pressed against the door, and her heels were also pressed against the iron door, making a not-so-dull sound.

She didn’t even know why she was panicking. Seeing that she was about to hit her, she subconsciously raised her hands to protect her body. She held her left thumb in her right hand and placed it in front of her chest. Her plump chest was piled into a dough shape.

Jingujisaki didn’t know what the other party was going to do, and even forgot to yell at her.

Her thinking ability was almost deprived, and her mind was so chaotic that she almost turned into a mosquito-repellent eye, a lively Kitagawa Kaimeng.

What was even more excessive was that the young man’s left hand crossed his shoulder and pressed against the door with a bang, like a big stone hitting his heart.

The girl was defeated in an instant: “You you you…”

Like a little rabbit that has been driven into a desperate situation, it is cute and shivering, but it seems to be expecting something to be done by the beast.

Bai Wei’s left hand was naturally placed on her waist, stroking the soft waist through the clothes.

Jinguji’s figure is relatively mature and plump, but she has an extremely unscientific slender waist. Although she can’t compare with a 3A panel like Yagyu Shoyue, her waist is less than three-fifths of her bust. The ribs and waist are soft but not glutinous, and the texture is excellent.

Bai Wei subconsciously felt for a few seconds before confirming that it was really the waist. He looked at Gong Si in surprise. The proportion of measurements of this figure is too unscientific, right?

Jinguji gritted her teeth and tightened her muscles nervously. She could feel the warmth from her palm through her clothes. The rapid heartbeat made her want to hiccup nervously.Vice let the storm come more violently want to refuse to welcome.

Bai Wei: “…”

He lowered his head to look at the keyhole that had just been blocked by the Jingu Temple, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I just want to open the door. Why are you staring at me angrily while blocking the door of my house?

Click! The sound of the metal machine came out, and Bai Wei quickly let go of his hand. He realized that he had been touching it for a long time…but it felt really good.

Jinguji was slightly relieved when her palm left, but also a little disappointed. She wondered why she didn’t touch it after touching it.

“You’d better stand still.” Bai Wei said while twisting his right hand.

“What?” Jinguji Saki didn’t hear clearly.

The unlocked door opened, and her back lost support, and she was about to fall when she leaned back. There were cobblestones behind the door, and she might hit a big bag on the back of her head.

However, a support force came from her back, and she didn’t land on the ground.

Bai Wei stared at her waist and praised, “Good waist.”

Jingongsi glared at him. After being frightened, all charms disappeared: “You have to open the door and tell me sooner.”

“What else can I do if I don’t open the door?” Bai Wei asked inexplicably.

“You…” Jinguji Saki’s face turned red, she couldn’t tell what she had imagined just now, she swung her small fist and smashed it frantically, but she was afraid of using too much force, so she only heard the sound of da da da, but the strength was comparable to Master Ai Gua Sha.

Without dodging or dodging, Bai Wei supported her waist, turned around and walked into the door with one hand, supported the person with one hand, put down the suitcase with the other, leaned his heels on the door, and closed the door, as gracefully as a circle in the middle of a ball. Dance steps, and his hand is naturally the female partner of the prom. After turning around, he leaned back and fell into the man’s arms, romantic and freehand.

Jinguji Saki narrowed her eyes, and now she felt that the misunderstanding was good, so she smiled happily.

Then she landed on her buttocks first, and fell to the ground: “Oh!”

Bai Wei let go of her hand and let her fall on the lawn. Jingongji got up while rubbing his buttocks. He turned his head to the side and his face turned pale.

“Misunderstanding.” Bai Wei let go of his hand, like Meng Bo, a city hunter who threw his girl on the ground in a hurry.

Liu Shengshuangyue stood at the entrance holding a kitchen knife dripping with blood, squinting her eyes: “I’m listening.”

Bai Wei smiled dryly: “What a misunderstanding…”