Chapter 92: The disciple is the one who is passed down [Votes requested]

Qin Yan took out her account book to check and found that she had spent more than 3,000 yuan in miscellaneous expenses, not including the gas, water and electricity bills.

Zheng Xiu hurriedly took out the 1500 yuan that Jiang Yu had given her, "The water, electricity, and gas bills will come from here. This is also A-Yu's money."

She put in another 1500 yuan, "No matter how much or how little, I'll just put in 1500 yuan."

She saved on rent, and 1500 wasn't a lot of expenses. She ate and drank well every day, and she didn't have to do housework.

Qin Yan was about to offer 1500 yuan, but was stopped by Jiang Yu, "I'll take care of your food, but you won't be able to do it for long, right?
You've been working the hardest these days, and I've made you suffer. The money is just a little compensation, don't refuse it."

"Thank you, Ayu."

Qin Yan thanked him with a smile, she also needed money.

When the Qin family's children grow up, they all earn and spend their own money. She doesn't have the money-making ability of her elder sister-in-law, nor the investment ability of her second brother. She relies entirely on her own meager salary.

After dividing the spoils, Qin Yan flipped through the account book. Tomorrow will be a new day.

……

When Jiang Yu went back again, Grandpa Jiang advised her not to come back recently and to just rest there and not to overwork herself.

Jiang Yu was indeed exhausted, and she was forcing herself to stay awake in front of Old Lady Qin and Qin Yan.

I was not energetic at work and always wanted to sleep, so I agreed to not go back for the time being.

"Grandpa, the army over there wants the secret recipe and muscle-regulating technique, and wants me to accept you as a disciple. Do you think it's okay?"

Grandpa Jiang said without hesitation, "You can be my disciple, but I have to examine his character and pass on my Cheng family's name."

Jiang Yu didn't understand why his grandfather was so straightforward?

Grandpa Jiang smiled and said, "Why wouldn't I agree to carry forward my Cheng family's muscle-regulating technique in another world?

The secret method can be passed on to me, but if I can’t pass it on to you, then I can’t pass it on to you either.

Just find someone who is strong enough to teach you, and teach him according to your method. The same goes for the secret recipe, but it can only be taught to a direct disciple."

The next day, Jiang Yu went to the market in advance, bought a chicken, killed it, bought some vermicelli and tofu, sent them back, quietly put them on the table in the main room and left.

……

Doctor Sun still asked her if she dreamed of her father last night when they met.
“I dreamed about it.”

Jiang Yu looked at Doctor Sun with a smile, "My father said that it can only be passed on to direct disciples, and it must be a direct disciple who learns the art of tendon therapy."

Doctor Sun: "..."

He is not specialized in orthopedics, he is not coveting secret recipes, and he does not want to be the little girl's direct disciple!
……

Today is Saturday and there are many customers at 10 o'clock. Jiang Yu's strength is not there and the customers didn't notice because there is no truck driver.

At dinner, Jiang Yu only ate two boxes of rice. Aunt Hong asked her if her stomach was uncomfortable.
Jiang Yu shook her head. She didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere, but her appetite had decreased and her strength was gone. "I'll be fine in two days."

When getting off work, Qin Yan and a man who hadn't appeared for a long time came to pick up Jiang Yu outside Big Foot. "Ayu."

Wu Jiannong walked up to Jiang Yu and asked in a gentle voice, "How is your health?"

"Why did you show up again?"

Jiang Yu took a few steps back and said, "Stay away from me."

Wu Jiannong paused. Does Ayu hate him so much?

Seeing Zheng Xiu blinking at him repeatedly and Qin Yan staring at him, he hurriedly explained, "I just came here to do some work and came to see you. I hope you're okay."

"I'm very good."

Jiang Yu glared at him, "I would be better off if you didn't show up."

Wu Jiannong: "..."

How did he, Awei and Ayu come to this point?

It seemed pretty good at the beginning, but things got worse and worse afterwards.

Now, 501 was sold to the Chen family, 602 and 402 were taken away by the family, and the supermarket where he and Awei practiced in Pengcheng was also taken away by the family.

Their grades are terrible.

If I didn't buy a house, if I only bought 501, would I not have ended up in this situation?

"You're okay, Awei and I are relieved, bye!"

Jiang Yu waved her hand casually, and after Wu Jiannong left, she took Qin Yan's arm and left.

Zheng Xiu followed closely and quietly sent a message to Wu Jiannong: "Ayu has severe mysophobia, so please don't show up again."

Wu Jiannong "..."...

On Sunday, another guest from Hong Kong came to order Jiang Yu's clock.

A truck driver also came. Jiang Yu said that he had an appointment with a guest, so he pushed Sister Xiu and No. 5 out.

On Monday, a technician in the bell room reported that something went wrong with the 110 training and the truck driver couldn’t be pressed…

No. 5 and No. 66 held down No. 38 to prevent her from fighting with No. 2 and the others.

Jiang Yu was giving a foot massage to an old man on the second floor. The old man went back to his hometown and didn't come back until yesterday. Today he called Jiang Yu.

The old man looked at Jiang Yu's slightly haggard face and asked, "Are you sick?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "It's been a few days, and I'm still recovering."

The old man asked with concern, "You must take good care of your body!"

The old man gave many examples of young people who did not care about the suffering they would suffer in old age.

Jiang Yu responded to the old man's kindness with a smile.

When I got off work and returned to the waiting room, the more than 30 technicians in the room were all as quiet as chickens.

Jiang Yu looked at the angry No. 38. Who did he quarrel with again?

"110."

No. 2 A Ling asked with a smile, "I heard that something went wrong with your practice and you couldn't control the trucks."

"Yes."

Jiang Yu nodded, "While the truck drivers are still coming to Big Foot, go and intercept them."

Listening to Jiang Yu's indifferent tone, No. 2 was not sure whether the news that her strength was gone was true or false?

No. 82 said, "We wanted to steal the show! But you pushed out Sister Xiu and No. 5 without even bringing us along."

"hehe!"

Jiang Yu sneered twice, "You want me to lead you? You are so sharp-tongued when you talk to me. Do I owe you anything?

It is a skill to let your colleagues take care of you, but do you have this skill? Can you control a truck driver by yourself?
After pressing No. 66 and No. 32, I was exhausted. Are you blind? You should know yourself. "

No. 82 wanted to refute, but couldn't find the words.

Wait until the bell room becomes quieter.

The receptionist, Ah Hong, came with a number plate to call the clock, "110, bring three technicians, hour, 11 pack."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Four people at a time?

"Ah Hong, is this Mr. Li?"

The receptionist Ah Hong nodded.

Jiang Yu took Sister Xiu, No. 32, and No. 66 with her. Before leaving the waiting room, she muttered loudly,
"Since you are so arrogant, let her bring her cousin. I will only bring my people."

No. 33 Alan's face changed, and 110 didn't even take her with them.

"Do not care!"

No. 82 yelled at the door of the waiting room.

The technicians all looked at Alan No. 33 with an indescribable look. How come he had such a cousin?

11 packs. As expected, Li Zhaoran brought his friends with him, but this time there were three different people.

These three people, like the three people last week, asked 110 to take off their masks.

Jiang Yu was unhappy, "Li Zhuoran, did you do this on purpose?"

"not my business."

Li Zhuoran lay on the massage bed, "It's you who are wearing a mask, which makes people who see you feel uncomfortable. Massage for three hours."

This time, Li Zhaoran resisted the urge to sleep, but he also dozed off many times.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips deliberately as he spoke in a slow rhythm. This rich second generation man had some willpower.

Li Zhaoran soberly handed out tips, and it was indeed 500 yuan per person.

No. 5 Amin no longer feels guilty.

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