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Sister Gan and sister Gan are naturally different, just as daughter Gan and daughter Gan have the same meaning, the same word, different sounds are always different, and the connotation of Chinese characters is broad and profound, which always makes Chinese people happy.

Feng Dazhuang put down the beer bottle, took it and asked, "besides this sister LAN Xiu, who else is there?"

"Dry brother!" Old three lengthened voice to say.

Two people were shocked, this old goods or amphibious, men and women eat all expert?

As soon as he saw them like that, he couldn't help laughing and had a stomachache. After a long time, he came over and explained, "this is not what you think, a 13-year-old kid."

Thirteen year old shareholder? Chen Hao and Feng Dazhuang took a look at each other, and their hearts were a little clear.

Zunjue fitness club is the leader of the industry in Xinhe city. There are thousands of square meters of fitness places with a lot of atmosphere. The software and hardware facilities are very good. More than a dozen fitness coaches have models. It is said that they all have national fitness certificates. It's not that those small gyms dare to be called coaches if they show two or two muscles.

Most of the people who like to come here for fitness are white-collar workers. They don't pay attention to exercise in their daily life and work. They are afraid of being tired when they go out to the elevator, have a car when they travel, and carry something. If they are heavier, they will spend money to work hard. If they slow down, they will have to spend money to work out. I don't know what kind of thing it is.

LAN Xiu doesn't like fitness. She thinks it's all affectation. Is it better to run a few more laps outside than to put on the treadmill?

Although she doesn't like to keep fit, she likes to watch other people keep fit. She can't stop watching them sweating like two idiots.

Just came out of the yoga hall on the third floor, LAN Xiu habitually sat on the chair at the corner rooftop and looked down. There was her special seat. The semi open design overlooks the whole equipment hall on the second floor. Through the tempered glass, the sweat beads on those faces were clearly visible.

Today is no exception. A group of fierce men and quasi fierce men show their muscles below. Most of them are acquaintances. Occasionally, girls with beautiful lines pass by. A group of people whistle strangely. Several men acting as security guards in the corner take a glance and no longer pay attention to them. As long as they don't go too far, no one is idle.

Generally speaking, there are three kinds of people who have been mixing in fitness places for a long time. One is the white-collar people who are busy with their work to catch up with the fashion. Few of them really want to practice something, but most of them are still pursuing it. Just like the rise of coffee a few years ago, they sit by the window with a notebook and a small flat panel, enjoying the sunshine, listening to the music they don't really understand, sipping a smile from time to time, and then listening to the music Reserved show a trace of indifference, as if not to do inferior.

Nowadays, fitness has become the fashion of white-collar leisure. Two thin ribs are hanging on the body. It's a big barbell to show the chest muscles that are not there, and then be satisfied with self intoxication.

This kind of person is the main force of the gym, half hanging but never tired. The second kind of people are really like fitness, focus so moving.

There is also a group of people who are not many, but they will meet in every fitness place. They are just rich and idle, tired of playing, and come here to find prey. No matter they are men or women, what they like is nothing more than a hot figure.

LAN Xiu is sitting on the seat drinking coffee, looking at people of different colors downstairs with great interest. Her face is calm, and no one knows what she is thinking.

"Elder sister LAN, brother Hu calls." Behind him, a girl with a very ordinary appearance quietly handed over a mobile phone and whispered.

LAN Xiu collected God, took the phone and cleared his throat: "what's the matter?"

"You can't call without anything?"

Listen to the phone that calm with a bit of vicissitudes of life in the magnetic voice, LAN Xiu and not moved: "something to say, nothing I hang up."

"It's not very peaceful recently. You should pay attention there."

"My attention? What do I pay attention to? " LAN Xiu sneered: "I'm a serious businessman. When I open the door to do business, all the visitors are guests. I'm not used to bullying. What else do I need to pay attention to?"

"Lan Xiu, can you talk well?" The voice of the phone was somewhat helpless.

LAN Xiu hummed and did not speak. Yang Hu hesitated for a moment and continued: "the old man is at the critical moment. He can't tolerate any mistakes!"

Doodle doodle! LAN Xiu simply hung up the phone and threw it aside. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Some of the trance of the taste has been cool through the coffee, the mind does not belong to LAN Xiu suddenly wake up by the following commotion, calm a look, can not help frowning.

I don't know when a group of people came into the equipment Museum. Yes, a group of people, a group of men dressed in uniform, there are always 30 people. It seems to be a collective team.

Zunjue guild hall also undertakes a lot of collective members with companies and other units as the main body, but few of them come to fitness collectively. It's common for three or five friends and colleagues to come here, and it's the first time for the large army to come together and wear uniform clothes.

A loser? LAN Xiu came up with this idea at the first time, but it also disappeared at the first time.The reason is very simple. Those who have the strength to go to such a large guild hall to smash the arena are at least the number one people. They can't help but know Yang Hu's name. In Xinhe, one third of an acre of land, those who dare to give or can give Yang Hu eyedrops are really hard to count.

In addition to two kinds of characters, one is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He doesn't know the importance at all. He rashly comes to the door, but the newborn calf doesn't have such a big show.

There is another kind of cross river dragon, but as the old saying goes, a strong dragon does not oppress a local leader. No matter how strong a cross river dragon is, even if it's looking for trouble on other people's land, it's acting secretly. How can it be so blatant?

So LAN Xiu's idea is to throw it out of his mind. He is just curious. Where do these five big and three rough men come from? It doesn't look like it's just for fitness!

As soon as the men came in, they yelled and yelled, as if they were in a pub. One by one, they were open-minded, their muscles were twisted, and they were very skilled in using all kinds of fitness equipment.

Bang! At the barbell, a short, stocky man threw the barbell on his shoulder on the ground, scaring the people around him back.

"Sir, please handle it with care. If you hurt other customers by mistake, you should be responsible."

The coach and the security guard in the guild hall have noticed these people for a long time. When they saw the man's movements, the coach rushed over and ordered a word.

The little man turned his eyes and hummed, "what's that? The barbell is light at one end and heavy at the other. It almost flashed my waist. Who should be responsible? "

The coach was stunned. He thought that the equipment would be checked sooner or later. He was afraid that the customer might miss it when exercising. How could it be light and heavy?

He would like to explain here that there is something wrong with the treadmill area on the other side.

A row of more than 20 treadmills didn't know why the power was cut off collectively, and the raw ones stopped. The people running on them had no psychological preparation at all and fell all over the ground in a hurry.

There are careful people found that the fall of people do not know when more than three or four uniform men, shouting as if the fall is more serious.

"What's the matter? You want to die? Do you want to open this restaurant? "

"What a deliberate injury! How to do business! "

There was an uproar among the people, including the men and some other customers who had fallen down.

Busy with the staff to appease, and sent someone to the scene to check, the results quickly came out, I don't know what the reason is, the total power supply of this machine was cut off, you know, these are cloth wires, can't knock, can't touch, and are all imported hard goods, not to mention more, with ten or eight years like playing, how suddenly power off?

There's no way to straighten out the situation here. There's something wrong on the other side. This time, the two men are pinching together. It's very exciting.

Sure enough, it's the same group of men who frequently hit each other with fists and blood on their faces, but the experts can see that this guy has a certain foundation. He's all soft tissue, and skin injuries don't hurt the muscles and bones, but it doesn't hurt much.

Find fault with this and make trouble!

Sitting on the platform, LAN Xiu has already developed a pair of fierce eyesight in the past 20 years. As soon as she straightens up, she begins to think about which dragon across the river is looking for trouble?

There was a big crowd of coaches and security guards in the clubhouse. However, the principle of opening the door to do business is that even if some cool minded guys see something fishy, they still keep their restraint. If they don't speak, it's not their turn to make the decision.

LAN Xiu didn't move, not even a sign. The woman standing behind her was also an old God watching the farce coldly. How many years has no one come to the baron to make trouble? It looks fresh.

Those people are well prepared. The conflict is getting worse and worse. Many innocent guests have been involved in it, but LAN Xiu is more and more relaxed. The whole person is very relaxed and lies in the chair. He squints and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Finally, someone came. The director of the equipment Museum on the second floor is also the right man under LAN Xiu's hands. The hairy boy who came out of the village with her in those years is also thriving now.

"Everybody, you have something to talk about. It's not good for anyone to be so manipulative?" Zhang Cheng is also a well-informed person. As soon as he comes up, he separates people and tries to keep a low profile.

"Are you the boss?" A man twisted his neck and clattered, askew his eyes and asked slowly.

"No, I'm Zhang Cheng, the director of the equipment Museum. If you have any requirements, you can tell me the same.

"You can't be the master." The man didn't give face very much. The scar at the corner of his eye was very bluffing.

"Not really?" Zhang Cheng straightened up and said politely: "we have something to say. If we can't say it, let's say it in another place."