Life style warm man

Chapter 22 Taekwondo in the small square

Just when he was about to go home, his sister Wang Xin called.

"Brother, your fried rice video went viral!"

"Fire? Why didn't I see it?"

Wang Shen also checked his Douyin account today, with 105 views!
"It's not your account, it's my friend's. She sent it to her own account."

Wang Xin said excitedly.

Wang Shen rolled his eyes, his emotions were flowing with others.

"There's nothing to be happy about."

"I asked my classmate to @you, and soon your account will become popular. Brother, come on!" Wang Xin said in a very happy tone.

"Okay, I got it!"

Wang Shen hung up the phone angrily, then opened Douyin and looked at his account. Sure enough, the number of views had increased to 500 people.

I looked through the messages and found that most of them came from my sister’s classmates.

"Awesome, this fried rice is the best I've ever seen!"

"The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the fried rice costs three and a half yuan!"

"Where is the stall? I'm going to try it!"

There were about a dozen messages, both good and bad. Wang Shen thought they were quite fresh.

After watching for a while, Wang Shen turned off his phone and left the company.

It was almost nine o'clock when he got home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a strange woman wearing pajamas walking towards Xia Qinghan's room.

Wang Shen was stunned for a moment and looked at the layout of the living room. He didn't enter the wrong door!
The woman also saw Wang Shen at this time, glanced at him casually, and entered the room expressionlessly.

The other party didn't say hello, so Wang Shen pretended not to see him and went straight back to his room. He was probably Qin Qinghan's friend.

If you are heartbroken, find a friend to comfort you!
After returning to the room, Wang Shen felt extremely stuffy after staying there for a while.

As July approaches, the weather is only getting hotter.

After enjoying the comfort of the air-conditioned room, Wang Shen felt that he had begun to degenerate.

After checking the balance on his mobile phone, he decisively placed an order for a 1.5-horsepower wall-mounted air conditioner in the JD.com shopping cart.

Not buying when you have no money is called frugality; not buying when you have money is called self-abuse.

But life can be corrupted, and people cannot be lazy.

The room was still stuffy, so Wang Shen simply changed into a tank top, shorts, flip-flops, and went out to cool down for a while.

Behind the community is a small river, and a large green embankment has been built along the river, forming a small green leisure park.

Every night, people come here to exercise and cool off.

Wang Shen walked slowly along the path, admiring the scenery along the coast.

"Hey, ha!"

A burst of immature children's shouts came from not far away.

Wang Shen remembered that there was a Taekwondo class nearby, and students were gathered here for training every night.

Not only does it save money on renting a place, it also attracts the popularity of the community.

When Wang Shen saw it, he secretly praised the other party for doing business.

With nothing to do, Wang Shen walked over.

After walking seven or eight steps, it suddenly opened up in front of me. In an open space about three-quarters of the size of a basketball court, there was a group of children wearing taekwondo uniforms, hehehehaha!
The eldest is ten years old and the youngest is only three or four years old.

There were many parents around watching the children perform.

The teachers were two young men who directed the children to study in a strict manner.

Wang Shen watched quietly for a while, and suddenly found that when he saw these actions, he felt obviously different.

If in the past it was only about beautiful movements and handsome postures, now it is more about practicality and skills.After watching it for a while, Wang Shen became bored.

He had always heard that Taekwondo was all about fists and legs, but he just took it as a joke.

Now that I have Bajiquan, I realize that it is light to say that it is light to use the fists and embroider the legs.

Because what these people teach can only be called posing!

Kung fu is never something to show off, but is practiced bit by bit.

Through continuous nerve stimulation and muscle and bone exercise, the body's agility, flexibility, resistance to blows and other aspects of ability can be improved.

If a boxer only learns postures and does not work hard to practice reactions and resistance to blows, he will probably be beaten in one round after entering the ring.

What these Taekwondo practitioners practice now is just empty airs.

But they are all children after all, and parents may just want their children to exercise.

It’s just about exercising. If there’s nothing wrong with learning, why learn Taekwondo like a stick?

Wang Shen shook his head and was about to leave when he heard a young woman next to him say: "I haven't signed up my son yet. I heard that a class costs 7000 yuan, which means it costs more than [-] yuan a year!"

More than 7000?
Wang Shen took a look and saw that there were about 20 students in the room. “Guaiguai, don’t you earn more than [-] yuan a year?”

Sure enough, there are places to make money everywhere, but ordinary people don’t have the awareness and conditions to do so.

Otherwise, use the evening to hold a Bajiquan or fighting training class?

This is much easier than fried rice!
Wang Shen's eyes lit up and he thought it was a good idea.

I just don’t know if the parents nearby would recognize it!

If you don't recognize it and can't recruit people, then your work will be in vain, and it is far less stable than fried rice.

Wang Shen's idea just popped up accidentally. After thinking about it for a while, he stopped thinking about it. After looking at it for a while, he turned to take a walk elsewhere.

There is an endless stream of community residents enjoying the shade on the long artificial cobblestone path.

Wang Shen unexpectedly encountered several waves of regular customers along the way, and they even said hello to each other.

Look at our popularity!

Many people asked him why he stopped cooking rice and hadn't seen anyone for several days.

Wang Shen explained everything with a smile.

On a sultry summer night, there wasn't much cool breeze outdoors, but at this time, his mood was as comfortable as drinking Sprite.

Being recognized by others is a kind of psychological satisfaction.

After walking around until ten o'clock, feeling that the weather was getting cooler, Wang Shen walked slowly back to the rental house.

After a good night's sleep, Wang Shen still didn't buy groceries the next day.

The end of the month and the beginning of the month are the busiest times for accountants, and Wang Shen is no exception. He has to pass this period before leaving his stall.

I got up and put on my clothes. As soon as I left the room, I met the strange woman from last night.

Wang Shen smiled and said hello. Just as he was about to rush to the bathroom, he heard the woman say: "Your name is Wang Shen, right?"

Wang Shen stopped, nodded, and said yes.

"I may have to live with Xiaohan in the future. I have something to tell you in advance."

The woman said calmly.

"Welcome, welcome! Say it!"

Wang Shen was slightly stunned, not understanding what she wanted to say to him.

"One, I usually go out at 06:30, so I hope that the bathroom can be used by me during this time. Two, we are both girls, and there is a couple next door, and they are usually not at home, so I hope you are at home, please pay attention Dress appropriately, don’t wear shorts, vests, etc. 3 Which..."

While the woman was chattering away, she was surprised to see Wang Shen walking directly to the bathroom.

"Why are you so rude? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Wang Shen rolled his eyes, didn't bother to answer her, and opened the bathroom door without stopping.

(End of this chapter)