The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 53: First-class protected animals (seeking monthly tickets to read and collect)

"Opening a martial arts school and running improvement and intensive classes made money in the first two years, but now it's not as profitable as before, unless you happen to come across someone who needs one-on-one tutoring."

When talking about his work, Song Lang's face was full of expression like an old woman who had been widowed for more than ten years, and he began to complain incessantly about the current bad market conditions.

"Our salary is actually no different from those gym coaches. Apart from a basic salary, if we want to make money, we have to rely on tutoring students and recruiting students to get commissions."

"A few years ago, because green fitness courses were just included in the college entrance examination scores, it caught all parents and unprepared students off guard. That's when some intensive courses cost hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan a month."

Song Lang said with a face full of resentment: "I get 30,000 yuan a month from my boss, and he treats me like his younger brother and just messes around in the cesspool."

"I work from 9am to 7pm, and when I get home I have to fawn over potential clients. My phone bills cost me 500 or 600 yuan a month. My damn boss keeps saying he'll reimburse me, but I haven't received any response yet!"

When Song Lang scolded the management of the martial arts school, he was really merciless and cursed them to death.

The so-called advancement classes and intensive classes are not essentially aimed at improving students' basic qualities.

Instead, the owner of the martial arts school recruited some real martial artists from all over Xia Country, as well as some retired athletes at the municipal and provincial levels, to form a teaching team.

The only things taught in the advancement and intensive classes were the relevant force-generating techniques, as well as research on how to run faster, jump farther, and throw the shot put directly from the sports field into the principal's office.

Martial arts instructors like Song Lang, in addition to teaching students and recruiting students, basically spend their daily work studying relevant medical papers and reports, and practicing force techniques in the martial arts school.

"If being a young master wasn't bad for my reputation, I'd be afraid that the elders would kick me out of the family tree. I'd never become a headmaster."

Song Lang exuded resentment and tried his best to persuade everyone in the camp that being a coach in a martial arts school was not even as easy as being a forensic doctor.

"Brother, I understand you!"

An Sheng, who was squatting on the grass to digest his food, heard Song Lang's speech, which was more resentful than a ghost, and a look of sympathy suddenly appeared on his little fox face.

An Sheng had been a salesperson in his previous life, and he understood very well the pain that Song Lang had to endure in recruiting students at night.

They all say that if you have good sales skills, it will be no problem to earn a villa in March.

However, after Ansheng entered the industry, she even suffered from WeChat ringtone phobia for a short period of time.

When An Sheng heard the WeChat voice call ring, he shuddered all over and looked as if he had seen a ghost.

He had seen the stars of humanity shine!

"嘤嘤嘤"

The little fox ran to Song Lang, sighed humanely, and raised his hand to pat the big guy's knee.

Don't be afraid, brother. The stars are shining, because you can't escape the vortex even if you are afraid.

And I, my brother, have finally escaped from the sea of suffering in this life!
Best wishes to our colleagues in the service industry!

Compared to the little fox who felt the same way, Yu Xueqing looked at Song Lang and the sheep with a rather strange expression for a while, then silently closed her mouth.

Song Lang, with his muscular body, could not possibly weigh less than 180 or 190 pounds.

The weight of a sheep is about 120 to 130 pounds. Although it looks huge, it is basically supported by its hair.

Yu Xueqing muttered to herself, "No wonder he kept saying he really likes gentle humans when he was riding the sheep just now. It seems like Brother Song really likes riding on sheep and being a sheep rider."

"baa"

The sheep stuck its head out, glanced at Song Lang, then lay silently behind Yu Xueqing pretending to be dead.

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A group of pet owners were in the camp, exchanging ideas with each other on how to make their pets look better and how to maintain their fur.

And which pet grooming shop in Jiule City has the cheapest prices and best skills.

Through chatting, Ansheng and Yu Xueqing learned that the minimum price for bathing Song Lang's sheep was five hundred yuan, and the highest price was even twelve hundred yuan.

An Sheng was dumbfounded and even wanted to ask Brother Song Lang if he had ever considered something.

That is, when the sheep need a bath, just shave off the dirty wool and sell it for some money.

Twelve hundred yuan for a bath?

If you hadn't explained, I would have thought you were going to the club to wash your brother's hair.

Yu Xueqing's pupils trembled when she heard this. Even though the summer temperature was scorching, she still hugged the little fox tightly to warm her frightened heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"Xiao An."

"Hmm?" "Mua~"

Ah Qing took a deep breath and kissed the scarf material that she had saved money on. Fighting spirit flashed in her eyes and she said:

"Don't worry, Xiao An! When I have money in the future, I'll take you to a bath that costs twelve thousand. I want to see how good a bath and beauty treatment cost twelve thousand can be!"

Hey, hey, hey! Why are you comparing these things? That sheep's fur is heavier than my entire fox. It must be expensive to give it a bath at the pet grooming salon! An Sheng secretly complained in his heart.

If you want to take a bath, Aqing can just help you.

Forget about going to a pet grooming shop. Ansheng is worried that the pet groomers will give her a tin foil perm.

Transform yourself from a charming pure white fox into a wicked polar fleece.

"Let's go! Let's have lunch, and then go for a swim while the pool is warm at noon!"

After chatting with everyone in the camp for a while and adding each other on WeChat, Yu Xueqing said goodbye with the fox in her arms and headed towards the crescent-shaped building of Changping Pet Park.

But, when we were halfway there.

Yu Xueqing's footsteps suddenly stopped, a strange look appeared on her cheek, and she turned around and hid in the bushes next to the Crescent Building.

"It's strange why there are pig squeals."

An Sheng stood outside the grass, looking at Yu Xueqing who had crawled into the grass with a suspicious look on his face.

Pig squealing? Where does the pig squealing come from?
"Crash-"

A moment later, Yu Xueqing's head popped out from the grass, and the two small braids on the back of her head had completely turned into a mess.

There were dead branches and leaves stuck in her hair, but Yu Xueqing didn't care about that. She just smiled widely at her little fox and said with excitement:

"Xiao An, Xiao An, look what I found!"

"Qiangqiang-"

"Our Xia country's well-known first-class protected cute creature, the very cute Yangtze Alligator!"

Yu Xueqing stood up from the grass, raised her left and right hands and picked up the two alligators.

One of them is about half a meter tall, and the other one is obviously an adult of 1.8 meters tall.

However, Yu Xueqing held one in each hand and lifted them both up.

"Quaa?"

The little Yangtze alligator croaked and was a little confused. He didn't quite know what had happened, but he felt the flesh on his neck was a little tight.

"Chi?"

Yu Xueqing pinched the mouth of the adult Yangtze alligator, then raised her arm and lifted the entire alligator up.

The two alligators looked confused, blinking their big round eyes at Yu Xueqing.

The big Yangtze alligator made a confused pig-like sound, as if asking Yu Xueqing why she was pinching her mouth.

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An Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he spoke helplessly to Yu Xueqing, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

Ah Qing's thing is a crocodile!
Although it is not a true crocodile, the bite force of the Chinese alligator's mouth is still about 100 kilograms.

Can you please not pick up everything? If you really like these creatures with scales and horns, I will go up the mountain and catch a four-meter-long king cobra for you some other time, okay?

"whee."

Yu Xueqing laughed playfully, and holding the two alligators under his armpits, one on each side, he stood on tiptoe and emerged from the bushes, saying:

"It's okay! They said they were very hungry, so I just happened to meet them and treat them to a meal."

Faced with Yu Xueqing's explanation, An Sheng slowly typed a question mark to her.

Sisters, next to our pet park is a big river with rich fishery resources.

Although they are first-class protected animals, they are not first-class protected waste. How could they possibly starve!

An Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)