Qin Feng put the folder in the drawer and locked it, changed his clothes and went to eat.
"You're not here today, so we don't have many patients."
"But it's more than three thousand yuan."
"Many people have been queuing for a whole day and haven't even checked in."
“Everyone was complaining when I left.”
At the dinner table, Shen Xue reported on the day:
"I need to find someone to help as soon as possible. If you're not here, I really don't know what to do on my own."
Zhang Biao nodded:
"Maybe it's a chain reaction from yesterday. There are several times more patients coming today than yesterday."
"You haven't seen the scene in the daytime."
"There are huge crowds of people, loud gongs and drums, and firecrackers blasting..."
"The whole street is almost full."
He smacked his lips:
"If you were here, the turnover would easily exceed 10,000 yuan a day."
"So many people are coming?"
Qin Feng stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth in surprise:
"There aren't that many people nearby."
"There is none nearby."
Shen Xue smiled bitterly: "Many of them are from other streets and counties."
“I don’t know how the sign went out so fast.”
"Looking at the accent, there are people from other places."
"I didn't even drink water all day, and I almost went into heatstroke and shock."
Although making money feels great, your body is your capital.
"Coming from out of town?"
Qin Feng was even more surprised: "No way, I have to find many doctors to come here, and there are not enough places."
At first, he was worried that the stall would cost too much, and that buying so many storefronts would be a waste of money.
Looking at it now, I am still conservative?
"I'll find a way."
He nodded and prepared to find a candidate as soon as possible.
"By the way, Hong Tiance is here again."
Shen Xue looked helpless:
"I sat in the hall for a whole day before leaving. If you had come back earlier, you might have met him."
Hong Tiance is here?
"Don't let him in from now on. If you want to wait, just wait outside the door."
Qin Feng just raised his head and continued to work hard.
He doesn't have a good impression of the Hong family, and he won't deal with Hong Tiance, the second generation ancestor.
"What about Jiang Jian?"
Shen Xue was even more helpless:
"He has also been waiting for you in the yard all day."
"I ran into Hong Tiance when I was going to the toilet. If I hadn't caught him in time and stopped him, the two of them almost got into a fight in the toilet."
Qin Feng almost spit out his rice.
Hong Tiance and Jiang Jian almost had a fight?
"You guys eat first, I'll make a phone call."
Qin Feng put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and left.
"That's right, Lao Qin."
Zhang Biao suddenly asked:
"Where has Lao Sha gone? Why haven't you seen anyone all day?"
Qin Feng paused:
"He has something to do and will be back in two days."
Qin Feng found a quiet place and called Jiang Jian.
Jiang Jian didn't answer. The phone rang a few times and then switched to voice prompts.
He called Jiang Rushi again.
"Mr. Qin?"
Jiang Rushi's voice was very surprised: "Are you okay?"
Qin Feng then told him what happened when Jiang Jian came to see him today.
"Second Young Master..."
Jiang Ru was silent for a moment:
"I guess I'm looking for you for tonight's business."
"Wu Qing organized a game tonight and invited some young men and rich second generations from Nandu."
"Jiang Jian seems to have gone too."
"Maybe it's because of this that he suddenly came to see you, right?"
He also added:
"These two people are not easy to deal with. Jiang Jian never gave him a good look."
"I guess he wants to call you to support him."
support?
Qin Feng was stunned: "Okay, I understand."
"Please send me your address."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng received the hotel address from Jiang Rushi on his phone.
He didn't like this kind of drinking party, but he didn't trust Jiang Jian.
After all, he calls himself a teacher, and he is from Tianyang Martial Arts School.
He was really being bullied, and neither as a teacher nor as a gym owner, he could not just sit back and do nothing.
Qin Feng finished the remaining half of the bowl of rice, took a taxi and left.
Nandu, private club.
The second generation gathers.
The distinguished guests from Beijing, headed by Wu Qing, sat firmly in the middle seat, surrounded by the princes from various Nandu families who had come after hearing the news.
Full of wine and food.
At this moment, they all looked at Jiang Jian with playful eyes.
"Jiang Jian."
Wu Qing swayed his wine glass with a playful look in his eyes:
"Ruyan and I are getting married soon. Speaking of which, I should call you brother-in-law."
"But you don't seem to know how to appreciate someone."
His eyes were playful:
"Since I came to Nandu, they have been against me everywhere."
"Why, you think I'm not worthy of your Jiang family."
"Or have you been treated like a dog to outsiders a long time ago and changed to someone else's last name?"
The people around him were teasing and looking at Jiang Jian with mocking eyes.
So what if the disciples of Jiang Menshen in the southern capital were just ants who were fooled and trampled on in front of the martial arts family in Shangjing.
"You don't want to marry my sister."
Jiang Jian sat aside and drank by himself:
"Others don't know who you are, but I know it very well."
"As long as I am around, you will never succeed."
He also added:
"If my teacher were a dog, wouldn't you be worse than a dog?"
"Pfft~!"
Wu Qing couldn't help laughing:
"You mean that trash?"
"A bedbug is not even qualified to clean the toilet in my Wu family."
"In your eyes, I actually became a treasure."
He dismissed it:
"He just hasn't fallen into my hands yet, otherwise I would have made him kneel on the ground, kowtow and beg for mercy..."
"You fart."
Jiang Jian showed an angry look:
"Who do you think you are? You have the protection of your family and a master as your teacher, so you have the strength you have now."
"If my master were like this, he would have reached the pinnacle long ago."
"You don't even have the right to look at him."
"How can you be here and bark incompetently?"
He endured martial arts for a long time, but because he was not strong enough, he could only let him be humiliated.
"Hahaha."
Wu Qing smiled sarcastically:
"You are still like this. You haven't changed at all from when you were in Beijing."
"Besides being a tough talker, you are good for nothing."
"It's okay. When I came to Nandu this time, I specially prepared a gift for you."
He clapped his hands and said, "Come here, give Mr. Jiang the gift I gave him."
A burly bodyguard walked out with a joking smile on his face.
He walked up to Jiang Jian, took out a green thing from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Jian.