Chapter 5 The Pasture Is Grown Well

Um? Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, twitched his nose, raised his arm to smell it, and replied blankly, "It doesn't smell."

"It's the stench!" The boss raised his hand decisively and slapped his nose, "You call it self-stinking... Well, this is a kind warning, and others may not remind you."

He didn't want to offend his customers.

However, Feng Jun's reaction was beyond his expectation. Ya was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Then I have to thank you for reminding me, otherwise it would be so embarrassing."

Seeing this guy leave with a smile, the boss also smiled and shook his head, "This stinky boy has a good temper... Well, he is really a stinky boy, he is quite stinky."

Of course there is a reason for Feng Jun's happiness. His body stinks. Isn't this what the legend says... Cleansing the marrow and relaxing the tendons?

It was truly an adventure, and I had all the reactions I should have. It was not a fake adventure.

In Hongjie Club, it is really not easy to take a shower. Most fitness clubs have shower facilities.

Considering that his clothes might also smell bad, Feng Jun went back to the dormitory to get a change of clothes. He accidentally saw a mobile phone charger on Zhao Hongqi's table.

Use it first! He didn't want to just buy a charger and have it explode immediately.

This time, he used his right hand and completed the charging process smoothly.

His guess was indeed correct. The elderly machine began to charge slowly but surely.

Feng Jun looked around, plugged the charger into the socket under the bed, turned off his mobile phone, and hid it under the bed, then picked up a change of clothes and walked out quickly.

When he came under the nozzle, he realized that he was not ordinary dirty. However, the layer of dirt on the surface of the skin was very close to the color of the skin and had good breathability, so he did not notice it.

As for the smell? Maybe, but obviously it won't be particularly smelly, otherwise the hotel owner would probably have refused.

Obviously, the description of marrow cleansing and muscle reshaping in online novels is not very accurate. The dirt is not black and not that smelly.

Feng Jun applied soap three times before washing his body clean. This strengthened his determination to continue to stay in Hongjie - it costs money to take a bath outside, and... the soap in the club is provided for free.

After taking a shower, it's almost noon. This time period is the most leisurely time in the fitness club.

Feng Jun walked out of the club, took out his bus card, rode a public bicycle, went to a mobile phone store five miles away, and bought a cheap charger for fifteen yuan. He saw several newly launched smartphones on the counter. He really has some desire to buy,

You’ve already had an adventure, so what else can you save?

But in the end, he restrained his impulse, not only because he couldn't find a way to cash out, but also because the dormitory was too unsafe. He was worried about being stolen when using an elderly phone, let alone these new mobile phones.

After returning to the dormitory, he replaced Zhao Hongqi's charger and still put his mobile phone under the bed. He went to bed and fell asleep, but unfortunately, he forgot to turn on his mobile phone.

When he woke up from his nap and turned on his phone, he was shocked to find that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The power of the elderly machine has also reached 83%.

This little power was enough for today. He unplugged the charger and said he wanted to do something. Zhao Hongqi ran in from the door.

The little fat man was dripping with sweat and shouted breathlessly, "What's wrong with you? Your phone is not turned on? Guo Datang asked you to come over quickly."

Feng Jun frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you so anxious?"

"It's not yesterday," Zhao Hongqi replied with a smile, with a look of schadenfreude that could not be concealed on his face, "The company had continuous power outages and I didn't have time to look for you in the lobby. Now that the transformer has been repaired, of course we have to deal with this matter... You yesterday afternoon You’re still absent from work.”

Feng Jun looked at him strangely, "I'm unlucky, but you seem to be very happy?"

"What should I be happy about?" Zhao Hongqi resolutely concealed his gloating, and instead spoke seriously, "But if you violate the company's rules, the company has to deal with it, right?"

Feng Jun looked at him speechlessly and walked towards the door.

The fitness club is already a little busy at this time, but most of the people coming now are members, and they are all working for the public servants - after being busy in the morning, they can take a paid rest in the afternoon.

With more members, the younger guys will have more time to spare, and the older drivers don’t need them to lead the way.

Guo Datang gathered the idle coaches and waiters together and was lecturing him at the same time. When he saw Feng Jun walking in from the door, he glared at him fiercely, "Do you still have the nerve to come?"

Feng Jun was furious, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "I slept today, so I'm late."

But how could Guo Yueling let him go easily? "You're late today, what about yesterday? Not only did you not maintain the image of the club yesterday, but you also missed work in the afternoon. I'm surprised. You are so ambitious and low-handed at such a young age. Who gives you such confidence?"

"The company provides you with food and housing, but I didn't expect to raise such a white-eyed wolf... Why do you dare to do this, with your double degree? I'm not laughing at you, it's just two pieces of waste paper. Today's college students, compared with There are more dogs!”

When Feng Jun heard this, he became even more angry. As a college student, he can say that there are more college students than dogs. This is self-deprecating. Other college students can also say the same, but Guo Datang is just a technical secondary school student. Call it a curse!

His heart skipped a beat and he immediately retorted, "My food and accommodation were obtained by my labor, not by the company. You have to understand this clearly. Besides, I don't think I did anything wrong about what happened yesterday." ...Why should Liu Shuming’s fault be blamed on me?”

He was in a bad mood: he probably had to leave anyway, but it was a pity, there was a free bathhouse and free soap.

"Why?" Guo Yueling laughed angrily, her voice getting sharper and shriller, "Just because Liu Shuming is the coach, you are the only one who is wrong. Why, do you have any objections?"

This logic is really too naked, and it is too destructive. However, this is real life. The priority of the coach is to be higher than that of the younger brother. After all, those with certificates are in the minority, and those without certificates are strong. Labor, where can I find it?

Feng Jun was not angry at all, so he responded tit for tat, "Of course I have an opinion. What's right is right, what's wrong is wrong... Coaching certificate? In my eyes, it's just a piece of waste paper!"

When several other coaches heard this, their faces all darkened, Damn... Boy, are you looking for trouble?

In fact, as soon as the truth was spoken, Feng Jun realized that he had made a mistake, but...it was a mistake. Why regret what you had already said?

When Guo Datang heard this, he smiled disdainfully, "Coaching certificate? It really works. I'm not afraid to tell you clearly. In my eyes, in this industry, the coaching certificate is much more important than your bullshit double degree!"

Feng Jun's hands hanging on his waist slowly clenched. He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you scolding me?"

"I scold you because I think highly of you," Guo Yueling smiled coldly and disdainfully, "What, you still want to hit me?"

Feng Jun didn't want to hit anyone. He was unwilling to be violent to a woman unless he had to.

He just wanted to resign. Qi Yu had nothing to do with the dormitory. If he left now, the worst he could do would be to increase some expenses.

However, just as he was about to speak, a voice like a silver bell rang behind him coldly, "What happened?"

Everyone turned around and was shocked to see that it was the general manager of the company who had arrived.

Today, Sister Hong has changed into a white short-sleeved top with a small collar and a light gray pencil skirt.

This outfit, worn by other women, looked like a standard urban white-bones spirit, but when worn by her, it actually conveyed endless coercion and aggressive aura.

When a woman doesn't wear stockings, she seems to have less cover-up and pretense, and she can show off her family-like demeanor.

Guo Datang also noticed that the leader had arrived and hurriedly explained, "Sister Hong, I was paying close attention to the role models, and I didn't see you coming... The current atmosphere in the company is not good, the little guys are all doing nothing, and this unhealthy trend must be severely punished. Evil spirit.”

"Hmm," Sister Hong nodded noncommittally.

Guo Yueling knew that she had to give an explanation to her boss, so she pointed at Feng Jun and said, "This little guy is one of the typical examples. He doesn't unite his colleagues. He was absent from work yesterday and late today..."

After a pause, she thought of something else, "Some members appreciate him more, but he doesn't appreciate it."

"Oh?" Sister Hong looked Feng Jun up and down, UU reading www.uukanshu.net, she had some impressions in her mind. She knew quite well what "guest appreciation" meant. There were indeed a few outliers in the club. "This is the graduate student, right?"

Feng Jun's mouth twitched: It's a double degree, not a graduate degree!

"Yes," Guo Yueling nodded, "His name is Feng Jun. He has never been very gregarious."

"Well," Sister Hong nodded again, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, "Feng Jun...are you the 'Falling Flower Season'?"

"Ahem," Feng Jun coughed twice in embarrassment. At this time, Sister Hong, are you really okay talking about games in front of employees?

"That's right, his QQ name is Falling Flowers Season," Zhao Hongqi shouted, "What does it mean to meet you again at Falling Flowers Season... He's very coquettish."

Sister Hong looked at him speechlessly, "Sister Hong, your name is also very naughty. Can you bite me?"

In fact, her coming here at this moment was not an accidental whim, but a reason.

After understanding the situation at the scene, Sister Hong glanced at Liu Shuming coldly and said, "Forget it this time. Next time you dare to harass the customers of the club, don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Shuming was horrified by this sight and nodded repeatedly without thinking, "Hong...Sister Hong, I know I was wrong."

No one dares to ignore Sister Hong's warning. The club has encountered troubles from its opening to the present, but soon after, those troublemakers will encounter even greater troubles.

Whether these rumors are true or not, Hongjie’s employees know very well.

Liu Shuming felt that his calves were beginning to cramp.

Sister Hong glanced at Feng Jun again and nodded slightly, "You...well, you are good at planting grass."

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