When he got home, Jian Heng first released Erhu. He thought that this guy would go out to play like before, but who knew that he stayed at home honestly. As soon as he came out, he stayed in the carrot bag and kept grinding his three-petal mouth.

"Hey, when can I eat less? I lost a little money and I made a little money. If I hadn't even been able to afford it, I wouldn't mention getting married?" Jian Heng grabbed Erhu's ears, took out his cell phone and started calling Zhao Changshan.

Just as my butt touched the sofa, the phone was connected.

"Brother Changshan, what are you busy with?" Jian Heng asked out a question when he heard the mess there.

Zhao Changshan said: "Don't mention it, the employees here are asking for wages. The boss is comforting him. What's wrong with you calling?"

"You haven't started construction yet, right?"

"Can you still make trouble when you start work? If it's okay, I'll quit first and wait to get the money home." Zhao Changshan said a little absent-mindedly.

Jian Heng said: "Then I will introduce you to a job. It will take about a week to complete. Whether you can do it well depends on your ability."

"One week? Cook for others?"

"Do you have any other specialty?" Jian Heng asked with a smile.

Zhao Changshan smiled after hearing this: "That's gone."

"Two foreigners eat. I'll ask you to call you later. I'll be responsible for two meals a day. How to make delicious food? Less vegetarian food and make more hard dishes. You think you want the price. It's not too small for 8,000, and you don't want to be too much for 10,000," said Jian Heng.

Zhao Changshan was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this. After thinking about it, he said in an uncertain tone: "Did I hear it wrong or is it something you said? The food for a week is 8,000 yuan? Even if it is RMB, it is not enough. I will tell you that I can't do the chef's job. I'm just a little chef who cooks. Don't make fun of your brother!"

Zhao Changshan is a self-aware person. He knows how much he weighs. Now Jian Heng asks himself to cook for a week and asks him to collect 8,000 yuan. He feels a little wrong.

Jian Heng said: "Poverty limits your imagination. Is it expensive to hire a chef for eight thousand? Then again, I don't know your level yet? You can definitely do it if I call you. Let me tell you this. These two people used to have some personal grudges with me, but now they have fallen into my hands. Anyway, they have to kill them. It is better to let you make money than to make money for others."

"So that's how it is. I offended you! I have to ask for a little more, and ten thousand is ten thousand. By the way, should I add some ingredients to the dishes and let these two guys have diarrhea or something?" Zhao Changshan immediately came up with a bad idea when he heard that these two people had offended Jian Heng before.

Jian Heng hurriedly said, "I want to eat too. Remember to cook better. This is your salary. If you want to report to them for other materials, you can talk to them about this matter, don't be polite to them!"

"Okay, if you have you, you can guarantee it! By the way, if you say I want to report more, will they just ask someone else to do it?" Zhao Changshan suddenly felt a little guilty again. Not to mention a 10,000 US dollars, even if he cut half of it, it would be enough for him to make a profit for a month or two. Seeing that the money seemed to be in front of him, he was a little afraid that he would not be able to make it.

"Look at your promising moment! Okay, I'll give them your phone number immediately, and you'll talk about it yourself later. Oh, by the way, there are more hard dishes, and there are more flavors. Don't make any improvements. Direct Chinese food, authentic Chinese flavor!"

"Isn't it a foreigner? Is it used to eating?"

"You care what they do, as long as I eat it to the right taste. If you want to fool me, be careful that I throw the dishes out. I will send an address later. Once in the morning or once in the evening, ok?"

"It's definitely OK!" Zhao Changshan said happily. Now he is making money stable. Jian Heng has found a way out. Although it's only a week, he only has to make money, and he has to make money no matter how much he wants.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Heng set up a rack on his desk, took a few pieces of paper and pen and started learning what fitness plan they wrote. For Jian Heng, this thing was to try every means to figure out some fitness movements on the two of them. Of course, the water in the space still needs to be prepared, and it cannot be directly drunk as if it were used by himself. Jian Heng, based on his experience these days, diluted the water to tens of thousands of times, which means that a cup of water was mixed with dozens of tap water to be prepared for the two of them to drink.

After almost four hours of busy work, Jian Heng prepared all the weekly training plan, and then cooked two bowls of instant noodles for himself, adding four eggs, and after eating, he watched the TV for a while and went to bed.

The next day when Jian Heng arrived at the gym, the couple had already arrived, and they had changed their clothes. They just sat in the door, waiting for Jian Heng to come over.

"Have you arranged the lunch at noon?" In the first sentence, Jian Heng didn't say anything else, and asked directly about what he had eaten for lunch today.

The troubled gentleman nodded and said, "We are ready, $9,000 a week, plus a 2,000 ingredient fee. If the effect is good, we will continue to hire him."

Mr. Trouble is not stupid either. Naturally, he knows that this chef must be Jian Heng’s friend or even a relative, so it’s okay to pay a little bit of the price. Now the couple really don’t care much about 10,000 or 20,000. What they care more about is how they can restore their original super good figure.

Money is a good thing for most people, but for a small number, this thing is just a number. It doesn’t make much sense to be more or less. Anyway, the things that the world makes them look up to may not be effective in paying.

"Okay, you go first..." Jian Heng realized that he was not a formal coach and did not have a special private classroom, so he got stuck here.

Fortunately, the trouble wife was very clever and immediately said, "We are waiting for you in District 9, the room we have always used here."

"Okay!" Jian Heng nodded immediately when he heard this.

Just took the couple to the No. 9 private classroom, Jian Heng changed into his assistant's tights and began to warm up with them.

Warm-up is nothing more than exercising joints to avoid injuries. Waiting for ten minutes to warm up, Jian Heng’s mediocre scene will come.

"Do you want to do this?" Mr. Trouble looked at Jian Heng's demonstration and was a little suspicious.

Because now Jian Heng teaches them how to move it looks like a reptile carrying a crust.

Right! You are right, like a turtle climbing slowly on the ground.

"Are you a coach? I am a coach?" Jian Heng glanced at them lightly.

"Of course you are!" After replying, the troublemaker bent down and leaned down on the floor of the private classroom in a turtle shape.

As a person who has been exercising for many years, the troublemaker suspected that such exercise intensity could not achieve the effect of exercise, so he had some questions, but when he saw the displeasure on Jian Heng's face, he had to do it according to Jian Heng's request.

However, he also made up his mind that if he was not satisfied in a week, he would definitely deal with this Asian guy.

The so-called private training room is not full of solid walls, but room No. 9 has transparent glass walls on all sides. As long as someone walks by, you can see the couple moving like turtles lying on the ground.

Anyway, as long as anyone walks through this side, there is no one who doesn’t cover his mouth and laughs.

"Don't pay attention to them, don't be disturbed by the outside world. By the way, slow down and deeply understand the leisurelyness of the turtle when crawling. This is the key to the turtle's turtle's erotic movement." Jian Heng also forced himself to hold back his smile, so as not to see through his evil tastes, and from time to time he would lead the two of them to climb up a few steps.

After practicing for about an hour, the couple's clothes were soaked with sweat. Even if you don't spend any effort to repeat the movements for an hour, it would be very tiring.

"Don't drink water, I've given you a special drink!" Jian Heng said immediately when he saw the two of them coming together and headed towards his water cup.

When the two saw Jian Heng take out two cups of things, their face turned green, because it was obvious that this thing would not be delicious. One was green and black, and the other was yellow and a little bit of shit. Not to mention drinking it, it looked a little nauseous. Not only was it nauseous, but it also looked quite large, and one was more than two liters.

"Here, this is yours, this is yours, don't mess it up, otherwise it will be useless." Jian Heng was very happy and started the drink with a happy face.

"What is this?" The gentleman took it over and uncovered the lid and immediately fed it to the smell of vegetables.

Jian Heng said: "The fruit and vegetable juice I specially matched is actually auxiliary exercise, and this is my method. You must know that this thing is only passed on to men but not women in my house..."

Jian Heng pulled and signaled the two to drink.

If someone has drunk vegetable juice, he will know how difficult this thing is. Moreover, Jian Heng has mixed a few dishes and specially added white vinegar. If this thing tastes good, it would be a disaster.

"Don't finish it in one sip, it's all day long," Jian Heng said happily.

Hearing Jian Heng’s words, the couple couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the huge cup in front of their home, they thought to themselves: Fortunately, they didn’t finish drinking it in one sip!

Even so, the so-called Jane's special drink was still so irritating to the two of them.
Chapter completed!