Shocked, Zhou Desui waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, I'm not too luxurious to eat in the martial arts hall now so that I have meat and fish every day. I have to have a meal every few days. I can't have a good time yet, I just have a mouthful.

I'm almost unable to offer this. How can I add such a burden to you? No, maybe it will take eight or ten minutes to go, and it won't take long to eat up your meat sauce workshop."

Zhou Desui also had a conclusion in his heart. If the meat sauce workshop in An Shengchang has been renting their martial arts hall, and with their significant rent, it would be fine for these people in their martial arts hall to eat enough.

If you can save more frugality, it will be no problem to buy some money slowly in the future.

This is a long flow of water.

But if they really ate the meat sauce workshop, the situation was different. After all, An Shengchang and his family were away from each other for many years, and only left it to the Xu family and the people they bought.

Seeing that An Shengchang is a generous and unconcerned person, whether it is the Xu family or the one he bought it, I am afraid that he will have selfishness over time and may not be able to make careful calculations about food.

If the people from their martial arts hall were added together, they would get used to eating and drinking together. They would all be considered as big-name foodies, just like when their old man was there, they would be eating in the martial arts hall.

I’m afraid that An Shengchang’s meat sauce business will soon be unable to continue. Then, will the rent of their martial arts center be cut off?

“This won’t.”

An Shengchang saw Zhou Desui's concerns and shook his head and said, "Since you are opening the door to do business, you are naturally aiming at making money. You will never miss out on how much you should spend and earn back the money.

Of course, the same is true when it comes to eating, and there will be a fixed number. It will not make everyone hungry, but it is impossible for everyone to eat whatever they want every day."

That's exactly what it should be.

It seems that although An Shengchang is generous, he still has a good idea in his heart. At least he is much more successful than his old man...

Zhou De felt relieved after a moment, and his mood was a little subtle and complicated.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head: "It's still inappropriate. Look, we have charged your rent, so it's too unkind to eat with you.

If you say you are asking us to have a big meal every month, but if you serve three meals a day, it’s almost the same unless you don’t give the rent.”

Speaking of which, if you use the rent to pay for the meal, you might have taken advantage of your own martial arts school after careful calculations. So Zhou Desui was quite looking forward to it, so he went to see An Shengchang.

"One code is the same as the number, the rent is the rent, and this monthly meal is my martial arts lesson."

An Shengchang took the opportunity to say, "If the owner doesn't mind, can you allow me to teach my slaves the kung fu they have learned? To be honest, my family is a poor family and my daughter likes to do business.

We had already decided to find a son-in-law for her, so as not to be bound to marry. However, even if we were to recruit a son-in-law, no one could know what kind of man was. If we were gone in the future, would we bully her a weak woman?

Therefore, I wanted to buy more younger slaves to come back and teach them some basic skills. In the future, one would be the one who would go out to do business and have someone to guard him; the other would be if the son-in-law was really a dishonest in the future, those people could be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would be the ones who would

"It is said that love is deep, and only long-term plans are made."

Zhou Desui sighed An Shengchang's love for his daughter and said boldly: "This is not for anything else, it's just for the rare Bodhisattva heart of your daughter. If you teach the kung fu you learned to your slaves, I will agree no matter what."

He patted An Shengchang on the shoulder and said, "Don't feel that you owe me anything. Let me tell you the truth. Even if it's you, the kung fu I taught you will not be the real essence of our martial arts school.

That is the only way to be honest and worshipped into our martial arts hall, and the disciples who stay in our martial arts hall are qualified to learn it.

As for the rest, I thought that as long as I was willing to come to study, I would just hand in some training. Even if I only brought a basket of vegetables, we would not only teach and take care of the food."

When he said this, Zhou Desui's heart was in pain.

His old man really cheated on his son. If he hadn't ruined his family business, would he still be in his twenties and still not be able to marry a wife?

"The owner is so generous. But, is the owner who is willing to stop repairing less, and if he has too many, he will be turned away?"

An Shengchang didn't see Zhou Desui's heartbroken pain, and asked with a smile, not knowing that he had accidentally stabbed Zhou Desui's heart again.

"It's not about keeping it out, but about being ashamed."

Zhou Desui felt uncomfortable, but he looked sad like a woman. He showed a embarrassed look on his face and said, "If you collect too much, the rules of my martial arts school are also not easy to break.

At that time, you will still be able to learn those superficial skills. I feel uncomfortable, don’t you feel sorry for it?"

"Then, why don't the owner help me take care of some meat sauce workshops in the future, and what about the other end of the village?"

An Shengchang's smile remained unchanged: "You also know that if the business is good, those who cause trouble and provocation will always be indispensable.

I can't stay here myself, I'm afraid that if I meet, I may not be able to deal with the people in my workshop. I will have to bother the owner of the labor camp to help me.”

"How can you tell me? You just don't mention it, let alone you are a registered disciple of our martial arts school, or your own person. The manager of your meat sauce workshop is also the parents and wife of my martial arts school disciple.

I just say that your meat sauce workshop rents the place where our martial arts restaurant is. Can we still watch you be bullied to the end?"

Zhou Desui widened his eyes and looked at An Shengchang in disbelief and said.

An Shengchang: “…”

"Owner, let me say something rudely. Don't you think you are too dissatisfied with my father?"

An Wan'er looked at An Shengchang's speechless look, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Seeing An Shengchang defeating with a helpless look on her face, she held back and jumped out and said to Zhou Desui: "Do you think my father has given too much, but my father still thinks he has given too little?

After all, even if it is just a teaching superficial skill, if you come to the master to learn this seriously, you still have to provide food and accommodation, and you also have to have clothes and silver for four seasons?"

"This, this is different."

Facing An Wan'er, especially her smart and charming pair, she looks very charming, she is enough to make her look look good for an ordinary woman, as if she is not inferior to the eyes of a beautiful beauty who is so charming.

Although he is called the owner of the museum, he is only twenty-three years old and has not yet married. Zhou De, who is old, blushed a little uncomfortable.

But his face was dark, and no one could tell even if he blushed.
Chapter completed!