Long Wenyi mumbled her eyes and thought for a moment.

"Hehe, uncle-in-law? If I lose, I will call my aunt and sleep with you all night. How about it? You don't?" Long Wenyi said wisely.

Wang Meng almost fell from the chair. Is that my wife? Whenever I want to sleep, I will sleep whenever I want, and you little girl will be slim?

Wang Meng was convinced that young people nowadays were more and more pitfalls.

Wang Meng really doesn't believe it, and he can't attract any student.

But, I can't accept it. It's five o'clock in the afternoon and it's time for the martial arts hall to get off work, and no one is attracted by Wang Meng's handsomeness.

However, it attracted many people to look at each other. Some middle-aged women even came to take photos with Wang Meng. But when they mentioned that their children were not rich enough to learn martial arts in the martial arts school, they all ran away.

A woman sympathized with Wang Meng and said that nowadays, children are all handsome, and it is also taekwondo to learn martial arts because they look good. She also advised Wang Meng that business is not easy to do now, and you are so handsome, why don’t I take care of you?

Wang Meng was so depressed that he wanted to kill someone.

Wang Meng felt that he could not lose, because he felt sorry for a diamond necklace, but because of dignity. His uncle-in-law had promised, so how could he lose to his niece?

A group of elementary school students jumped by with their schoolbags on their backs and chattered by.

Wang Meng's eyes lit up.

When recruiting students at the martial arts school, some men, women, young and old are of course not good, and those who are too old can hold them in their arms. But it is best to be eight or nine years old and teenagers, which is the best time to practice martial arts.

"Hello, little classmate?"

Wang Meng stood up, smiled like a big bad wolf, and said hello.

"Hello uncle!" Now the older children are polite, and the children say hello to Wang Meng sweetly.

"Little classmate? Do you like to practice martial arts? Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body, exercise your will, and exercise your brave and fearless fighting spirit." Wang Meng began to fool him.

"Mom said, you can't practice martial arts for a long time," said a beautiful little girl.

"Who said it? Do you think uncle is short?" Wang Meng said.

"Oh? So tall!" The little girl's big eyes lit up.

"Uncle? If you help me do my homework, I will practice martial arts with you." said a chubby little boy.

"Ah?" Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

"If you want to help us do our homework, we will all come to practice martial arts."

"Yes! We have too much homework and are exhausted."

"I can't finish writing until midnight."

A few kids were chirping.

Wang Meng has a headache.

"Let's go! Don't pay attention to this liar, how can you recruit students and cheat primary school students? You see, your martial arts school is not formal."

"Call the police!"

"Check him! Maybe he is a habitual offender."

Suddenly, a few female parents came over from behind the primary school student and came in a fierce manner.

Zi Liu, Wang Meng ran away. It was so hard that he couldn't fight with the girl.

Hi, giggle.

Long Wenyi, who was supervising at the door, smiled so hard that her stomach hurt.

Wang Meng didn't expect that the primary school student's parents actually called the police.

The police are here.

The police were very fair and responsible. They checked the license, asked about the process, and finally made mediation. Wang Meng apologized to the parents of primary school students and gave up the matter.

However, the police uncle's words before leaving reminded Wang Meng.

The police uncle said: Advertising is very important, it is better than cheating primary school students on the street.

Wang Meng thought it was right.

However, Wang Meng spent a lot of advertising money on newspapers and TV, but it was useless.

Someone asked, no one came.

Half a month has passed, and there is no new student.

Long Wenyi and others didn't worry about it. After teaching Wang Meng's relatives and friends' children, they went out shopping in a grand manner after they had nothing to do.

Wang Meng was so worried. How could he earn his own money in business? Besides, Wang Meng was too embarrassed to charge.

Before the source of students came, the Guancheng troops were attracted, which made the world's army scared.

A middle-aged fat man who claimed to be the head of the Management Section of the Municipal Management Bureau came with a briefcase and drove a small car.

Fatty and arrogant said to Wang Meng, who had only one person to look at the store: "The plaque of the martial arts hall is not qualified and is not neatly matched with the plaques in the surrounding stores. It is not made in the plaque club designated by me and others. There is no light box at the door, nor can I hang the light box on the wall. The advertisement on the door is not good, and it must be taken off immediately." Wang Meng was upset about enrollment and was angry.

Wang Meng took out a dozen banknotes and threw them on the table.

"Hahaha, you have just opened your business and it's unlucky to take off the brand. It's okay to be slow." The fat man immediately changed his face, smiled, and reached out to get the money on the table.

"Cao Nima, is this money for you? I open a store to do business, have complete licenses, pay taxes normally, city appearance taxes, and plaque taxes, and there is no difference in money. If you say that it is not qualified, it is not qualified? I have to make a plaque club to do it by you? What can his family make flowers? Is it opened by your relatives? My light box is hung on the wall of my store, and the poster is posted on my door, and there is no discordant content. There is no legal provision that is illegal? Which law is illegal? Cao Nima, get out of here, otherwise you will be unable to take care of yourself."

Wang Meng was furious.

The fat man was stunned, his face looked very ugly, but he smiled, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Cao Nima! What!" Wang Meng sat in the room and sulked.

Soon, several urban management vans and a yellow truck were parked at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Several uniformed city managers smashed the light box on the wall with a hammer in front of Wang Meng. After that, the plaque was to be removed during the holiday ladder.

The surroundings quickly saw many fun things. The Guancheng troops in China are absolutely world-famous. Mei Guo said that their special forces are willing to take advantage of the situation. Who doesn’t want to see the style?

Wang Meng knew the Guancheng troops very well and had specially managed them when he was an official, but it seemed that he had rekindled.

Wang Meng sat in the room and watched, not moving. Although he was very angry, he didn't want to make a big deal. After all, it had a bad impact on the martial arts hall.

I don't want to slander the government for this.

Wang Meng picked up the phone and called Zhang Public, the mayor in charge of the city appearance, and thought to himself, let him take charge of the city. If you stop the army, I will make a new plaque, so the water in the well will not interfere with the river.

"I am Wang Meng. The Guancheng troops in charge of your city are too savage. They even said that my plaque was not qualified. They smashed my light box and are now violently dismantling the plaque." Wang Meng said politely. If he had been an official in the past, he would have directly punished the deputy mayor. If the management dereliction of duty was punished.

"Who are you? How do you know my phone number? Can anyone call the mayor? Guancheng law enforcement has laws to follow. If you don't violate the law, they will demolish it forcibly? If you are not convinced, go to petition and report the case. I don't have time to care about your broken matter." Zhang Public hung up the phone and cursed in his heart. Who is Wang Meng? How do you know my phone number? Is it the relative again? But, I have no impression?
Chapter completed!