Director Yuan smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, you suddenly proposed to rectify street beggars, which caught me off guard, haha. But I also reminded me that the leader may come in to visit privately and cannot let them ruin major events. Don't worry, we will apply for the Civil Affairs Bureau to request reasonable placement of beggars by the Civil Affairs Bureau. If necessary, we will also pay a sum of funds. We will never show mercy for those who cheat money and control children's trafficking."

Chen Huayao praised: "The bureau is wise. I have a small request. There is a beggar at McDonald's at the intersection of Xiangzhang Road. There is a big mole on his left face. He pretends that his legs are missing. Please leave it to me."

"What?" Director Yuan's eyes were bright and serious. "Every citizen of a republic has the right to freedom of body and mind without violating the law, even a beggar."

Chen Huayao picked up a pack of Great China placed on the desktop, took out one to ignite it, put the rest in his pocket, and said with a smile: "I see that so many offices, computers, printers, copiers, etc. in the bureau are old things from five or six years ago, which is not in line with the current call to accelerate the construction of paperless offices. I know the boss of Yutai Computer City. He has 80% of the new computers to be eliminated, and the price is very low, and he can also issue invoices."

Director Yuan tapped the table with his finger and said lightly: "Oh, okay, I'll ask the Internal Affairs Department to make a plan to see if the funds from above can be downloaded."

The most important thing about this sentence is to "issuing invoices". In this way, 80% of the new cheap old computers are used as new computers and declare the full amount of funds from the upper body, and there is a big difference in price out of thin air. As for whom it fell into, the two of them tacitly understood.

Chen Huayao said again: "I found that beggar from Xiangzhang Road is very interesting and wanted to talk to him about his life ideals and future."

"Since that's the case, I'll ask comrades to pay attention when they go to the police. Let's talk about life, which will help social harmony." Director Yuan smiled.

The two chatted for a few more times, all of which were boring topics that were insignificant. Before leaving, Chen Huayao seemed to suddenly remember something and found ten exquisitely made Jinditian consumption cards. Each of the consumption cards contained 1,000 yuan, and you can use any entertainment items in Jinditian until you use them all.

Director Yuan glared and said, "Xiao Chen, what are you doing?"

"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau always contribute to the peace and stability of our city without asking for anything in return. It's too hard. Find some time to relax and relax so that they can have more energy to continue to fight criminals." Chen Huayao smiled. This was given to him by a manager of Jin Ditian.

Director Yuan thought that although he couldn't use these consumption coupons, he could give them to his subordinates as a favor. Besides, he didn't dare to collect things given by others casually. Xiao Chen's channel was the safest, so he put them in the drawer and said, "Xiao Chen, you are dedicated to supporting our work, and the comrades in the bureau see it. In the future, your neighborhood committee and any committee, you must report to us in time if there is any situation."

This is not the same as "Your Crab Committee will tell you what you do, and we can pretend that you haven't seen anything." Chen Huayao praised the director's wisdom and said goodbye.

The afternoon was an elective course. The students in the class followed the principle of "skipping the compulsory courses, and elective courses must be skipped", but more than half of them did not go.

Just as Chen Huayao was about to go home, Tulip found him at the entrance of the stairs and said, "What are you running? Didn't you agree to join the Taekwondo club? Gan Muye recruited a group of new members, and there happened to be a welcome event. Let's go and participate together."

"What's so fun about Taekwondo? Your childhood sweetheart brother has always disliked me, and I'm afraid he will not do anything to me."

"What a childhood sweetheart brother, don't talk nonsense about anything you don't have!" Tulip said, "He relied on his relationship with his father, and thought he was me, so I didn't want to pay attention to him. However, my father's business has been bad in recent years, and he has been helping his family several times to get through the difficulties, so you can give me this face." The girl's voice was extremely soft, coquettish, as if she was acting coquettish with her lover.

Chen Huayao picked up the cigarette, snatched his old kerosene lighter during the Revolution, ignited the flames and lit them, and said with a smile as if seeking credit: "How is it, okay?"

The fat man just came down the stairs and witnessed this scene, his heart was so complicated that he seemed to be a criminal who was paraded in the street during a severe crackdown. He felt full of no idea. So he raised his face, raised his head and walked by, thinking: "The fat pig is indeed not qualified to fall in love."

Chen Huayao's vanity was slightly satisfied, and he followed Tulip to the Taekwondo Club venue, asking as he walked: "Is the Forrest Gump family very big?"

Tulip nodded: "Their Xianghua Machinery Company is pretty good. My dad has failed to turnover several times, and he has borrowed money from him."

"Xianghua Machinery?" Chen Huayao seemed to have thought about something, "Is Gan Huitao the person in charge?"

"So you know it too, it means Xianghua Machinery is very famous."

Chen Huayao quickly connected the known situation and suddenly realized: "Forrest Gump is Gan Huitao's son, I understand."

Xianghua Machinery and Dongjiang Machinery Repair Factory, a territory controlled by Chen Huayao, have close business contacts. They have also drunk wine several times with President Gan. The two have a good intention of being brothers.

In 2010, Gan Huitao had sex with a third-rate model and played RB movies in a hotel. He was set up by the Dongcheng gang in a trap of Buddha jumping over the wall and blackmailing them. In the end, the Crab Committee came forward to settle the matter, but he would not mention it with Tulip.

Taekwondo Club has rented a training room on the second floor of the No. 3 Stadium as a place for daily activities. As soon as it entered the corridor, a burst of passionate speech was already buzzing.

"Students! Friends! Taekwondo is the greatest fighting art in the world. Since its inception, it has experienced many challenges and bloody baptisms, but we have proved the true level of Taekwondo with our tenacious spirit. Those Muay Thai, boxing, karate, and martial arts with fancy boxing and embroidered legs cannot match Taekwondo at all. Students, thank you very much for your correct choice. Joining Taekwondo Club is equivalent to entering a new world. Here, you will get a lot of things that you have never imagined before, strength! Respect! Glory!"

Gan Muye stood in the middle of the training room and spoke righteously. When he saw Tulips and Chen Huayao standing side by side appeared at the door, his voice immediately raised his tone.

The training room is about 180 square meters, with two small locker rooms next to it, and a floor-to-ceiling glass window opposite, with plenty of lighting and several Korean slogans on the wall.

A white cushion is covered with 20 to 30 square meters in the middle, and more than fifty students sit around, with pious faces, doubtful or watching the fun.

After a recruitment activity at noon, the president, who was influential in the school, came forty or fifty interested freshmen, but they were not considered formal members.

The president has always advocated strict systems and specific materials, and has to conduct some investigations on them.

Gan Muye glanced at Chen Huayao coldly and ordered the followers around him: "Take the board. It is useless to say more. Only practice can prove that Taekwondo is invincible. I will let everyone see what real kung fu is."

The enthusiasm of the freshmen was immediately ignited, and they whispered to each other, and some people took out their cell phones to take photos.

Holding a wooden board with a thick palm on its left and right in its hands, Gan Muye took off his shoes and moved his body.

The follower took the opportunity to shout, "Come and take a look! The most famous Taekwondo president in our school has performed really hard for everyone! The opportunity is rare! Look at the real wooden boards, there are no fakes, this one is the only one!"

Gan Muye made a taekwondo salute and said, "Students, when watching Hong Kong kung fu movies, you are often fascinated by the dazzling kung fu in the movies. In fact, it is all fake. Internationally, Chinese kung fu is far from comparable to Taekwondo."

The freshmen stretched their necks and asked, "Do you really want to kick? Will your feet hurt?" Chen Huayao responded from the side, "Don't worry, in fact, the middle of the board is empty, it will break when you hit it, and it will break when you use force."

Gan Muye glared at him and shouted: "The wooden board is solid! If you don't believe it, come up and test it."

Chen Huayao went up and knocked on the east and west, then came back to the newcomer and said, "It's solid, but I guess it was a sawing in the middle and glued it. It didn't have much strength. You can break it with some force on your knees."

Gan Muye said angrily: "The glue is sticky? Come up and try to break it apart?"

Chen Huayao waved his hand and said to the freshmen: "He is so confident, I guess it is made of wooden slag? Have you ever seen the kind of pressed slag in decoration? It's all full of wood slag and glue. His board was soaked in water for several days and nights, and it was soaked. The outside was painted with wood grain to deceive everyone."

"Oh, that's not really a real kung fu," everyone said, "Student, your level of anti-counterfeiting is very deep."

Chen Huayao bowed: "Just a trick."

Gan Muye's face was as blue as if he was pouring paint. He didn't say a word, and moved his knee joints without having to run up. He raised his legs high at the wooden board held by the Taekwondo member. With a "Ya!" sound, the wooden board shattered in response. The fragments spilled out with the movement of his feet.

Tulip clapped his hands and smiled, "Kan Muye, it's great."

The freshmen around were also surprised. Judging from the fragments, it was really wood. Gan Muye looked at Chen Huayao with his eyes slanted: "You have nothing to say this time, right?"

Chen Huayao said again: "Don't be nervous, it's a wood problem. What is the lightest wood in the world? Cork, the kind we usually use to make bottle jars. Otherwise, you ask him to try nanmu, rosewood, and rosewood? If you don't break your toes, you'll see a ghost."

The board I kicked was indeed replaced with relatively light and crisp wood, but it was not as unbearable as Chen Huayao said. Ordinary people kept kicking without training.

Gan Muye was repeatedly blew up, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "Chen Huayao, you keep talking all day long, why don't you come up and try it?" With a wave of his hand, the member took another wooden board.

As everyone was clamoring, Chen Huayao laughed and said, "Professional anti-counterfeiting people are not afraid of any challenges, so they just kick the leg games."

There are many props in Taekwondo. This time the member held an extremely hard wooden board in his hand. He winked at Gan Muye and looked at Chen Huayao and smiled coldly.

"Bang!" Chen Huayao kicked his leg, and the huge impact followed. The member's left and right hands were broken and the wooden board was divided into two halves.
Chapter completed!