Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five

this...

Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this.

He didn't expect Xu Si to use extra money to get him to give Zhang Chulan special training.

My heart is fluttering...

But what does a logistics sorter know about special training?

“The key is… I really don’t know how to teach Zhang Chulan…” Zhou Fengliu said.

"It's simple...you just need to train Zhang Chulan with the baby...you'll be the baby's assistant." Xu Si put his arm around Zhou Fengliu's neck, then whispered:

"Brother, don't say I didn't take care of you. This is a great job... easy work and high pay. All you have to do is keep an eye on Zhang Chulan."

"Is this an order for me to keep an eye on Zhang Chulan?"

"What are you talking about... Special training, you know what special training is, right? Show off your skills now and then, don't always hide them away," Xu Si said.

"okay."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Fengliu realized that this job was indeed a wonderful one.

As for keeping an eye on Zhang Chulan...

As long as the money is right, even if Zhang Chulan is captured by Quanxing again, he can still get him back.

"Is that settled?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll send you the location. That's where Zhang Chulan will be training for the next month. Go there to find Zhang Chulan and the baby." Xu Si said, taking out his phone to send the address to Zhou Fengliu.

Zhou Fengliu nodded, then seemed to remember something and added, "Just to clarify, I'll only keep an eye on Zhang Chulan during work hours. As for after get off work..."

"Okay, okay, I got it. You can leave after get off work."

After Zhou Fengliu left the office after negotiating with Xu Si, Xu San, leaning against the desk, silently pushed up his glasses and looked at Xu Si beside him:

"Is this how you used to manipulate Xiao Zhou before?"

"Hey, I had a heart-to-heart talk with him before, do you know what he said?" Xu Si looked at Xu San with a cigarette in his mouth.

“He said... with his salary, it would be difficult to do other jobs... I needed more money. From then on, I knew... if you want this kid to work, you can't talk to him about ideals or ambitions... you have to negotiate the money first.”

"This..." Xu San paused for a second upon hearing this, then asked another question: "Is Xiao Zhou short of money?"

"Xu San, Xu San, aren't you usually quite smart? How could you ask such a stupid question? Isn't that obvious? If he didn't need the money, why would he come to work? It would be so much better for him to stay home, eat and wait to die."

Xu Si took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled, and then said:

"Of course, Xiao Zhou and I get along really well... We get massages all the time, you know... Enjoying life means spending more money."

"..."

Xu San didn't respond to Xu Si's question. Instead, he asked again, "Do you think... Xiao Zhou can really teach Zhang Chulan anything?"

"Whether she can be taught or not is another matter. The main thing is to have Xiao Zhou keep an eye on Zhang Chulan... Bao Bao sometimes can't think straight and is too straightforward. Let Xiao Zhou smooth things over a bit," Xu Si replied.

...

At this moment.

Zhou Fengliu has already set off for the villa where Zhang Chulan is training.

Triple pay...sounds great.

Zhou Fengliu said that Xu Si understood him quite well, at least he wasn't like those bosses who just made empty promises and kept making grand promises until they died.

A moment later.

He arrived at the gate of a detached villa in the suburbs. The villa was surrounded by a quiet and secluded place, and few people came here on weekdays, making it a perfect place for quiet meditation.

Zhou Fengliu knocked on the door, and after a series of footsteps, the door opened, and Feng Baobao came out to greet him with a blank expression.

"Xiao Zhou, you're here."

"Yes, Sister Bao'er. Fourth Brother sent me."

“I know, I’m here to give this kid special training.” Feng Baobao was dressed very loosely, wearing a hoodie and trousers, and led Zhou Fengliu into the villa.

As far as the eye could see, the villa was quite empty, with hardly any furniture. It could be described as having a Syrian style of decoration. This villa was rented by Xu San and Xu Si for Zhang Chulan's special training.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan lay unconscious on the cement ground to the side, his brow furrowed in tension.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Fengliu put down his backpack, pointed at Zhang Chulan, and asked.

"Oh, I passed him something... he can't quite handle it." Feng Baobao scratched her face blankly, then came over with a basin of cold water from the bathroom. She glanced at Zhou Fengliu first, then asked:

"You splash me?"

Go ahead and splash it.

"Oh."

Without saying a word, Feng Baobao splashed a basin of cold water on Zhang Chulan's face. The icy tap water chilled Zhang Chulan to the bone, and he sat up abruptly, coughing twice.

"My head...it hurts so much." Zhang Chulan was still confused. He looked at Feng Baobao and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"Nothing much, I'm just passing on the cultivation technique I use to you. I call it the Old Farmer's Technique. Just practice it according to the Qi circulation method, and I guarantee your strength will double in a month," Feng Baobao said expressionlessly.

"Old Farmer's Skill..." Zhang Chulan frowned, finding the name of this skill very strange. He came to his senses and just then saw Zhou Fengliu appear in the villa at some point.

"My benefactor? What brings you here too?"

"Don't mention benefactors or anything like that, just call me Zhou Fengliu. As for why I'm here... I'm just doing this for money, to train you with Sister Bao'er." Zhou Fengliu stretched his neck and looked at Zhang Chulan.

"Special training for me?"

“Yes, of course, don’t get your hopes up. I don’t have any special skills myself, and there’s nothing I can teach you. The main teacher for you is Sister Bao’er,” Zhou Fengliu added.

To be honest, he really didn't have much to teach Zhang Chulan.

He only has a few skills now, all of which he obtained from the system. He only knows some Qi manipulation techniques to control the two short, straight blades that resemble the Demon Blade Thousand Blades, which he obtained from the system, and he also has the ability to manipulate airflow. As for the ability to catch a blade barehanded 100%, that's purely a skill of the pickaxe.

He couldn't teach Zhang Chulan at all.

As for the cultivation method of circulating qi, Zhou Fengliu had even less to teach. He obtained all his qi from the system, and could increase the qi in his body by checking in every day.

Is he strong? Not really. But if you say he's not strong... some of his abilities are a bit abnormal.

Anyway, he's just a half-baked player, and he still needs to play it safe and develop... What can such a "free agent" teach Zhang Chulan?

Zhang Chulan is the protagonist of the original novel... his family has a long history, but what about Zhou Fengliu?

Um...

After pondering this for a while, Zhou Fengliu came to a conclusion.

He's practically a cheat code...

...

P.S.: Please, please, please! I've reached 30,000 words, could you all please recommend some books to read if I'm experiencing a reading slump? Love you all!

Chapter 17 Zhang Chulan: This is an insult to scholarship! (First Update)

"Brother Liu, don't be so modest. You've saved me several times." Zhang Chulan said, indicating that with Zhou Fengliu around, he wasn't so embarrassed.

Otherwise, it would be so awkward to be alone under the same roof as Feng Baobao, a man and a woman...

He changed his mind quickly; as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white expanse not far away.

"Holy crap..." Zhang Chulan blurted out a phrase from the national anthem in an instant. He quickly closed his eyes and shouted at Feng Baobao, "What are you doing?"

"Huh? What are you doing? It's too hot, I'm taking a shower." Feng Baobao had already taken off her sweatshirt, revealing her fair back.

Gee tut.

This back...

Zhou Fengliu also saw this glimpse of spring. He saw Feng Baobao's smooth back and felt it would be a waste not to use those two cupping jars on her back.

"I mean, what are you doing changing clothes here? There are two grown men here... how can you be so shameless?!"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Baobao scratched her head and turned to look at Zhang Chulan and Zhou Fengliu: "What? Want to go together?"

Wash together?

puff.

Zhang Chulan, a virgin, had never seen such a sight before. The moment the image flashed in his mind, blood gushed from his nose. He hurriedly stood up to find some tissues. As he passed Feng Baobao, he pointed at her body and, after a long pause, finally managed to utter four words:

"Shameless..."

He then ran to wipe the blood from his nose.

Only Zhou Fengliu and Feng Baobao, who was half-exposed, remained on the field.

Feng Baobao looked blankly at Zhou Fengliu and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Faced with Feng Baobao's body, Zhou Fengliu, who had seen countless ups and downs, remained remarkably calm. He simply spoke in a very composed manner:

"He's a young boy, he's hot-tempered, it's normal for him to spit out a little blood."

"Oh..."

Feng Baobao nodded, then asked, "What is this 'shame' he's talking about?"

“It’s similar to shame,” Zhou Fengliu replied after a moment’s thought.

“Oh…I know it’s shameful. I think Xu San and Xu Si also said that doing this would be shameful…I’ll be more careful next time.” Feng Baobao seemed to have thought of something and said it, then walked towards the bathroom. Halfway there, she looked at Zhou Fengliu again.

"Want to come together?"

"No, no." Zhou Fengliu shook his head, indicating that they were all allies and should not speak.

"Hmm..." Feng Baobao closed the bathroom door, leaving Zhou Fengliu outside.

how to say?

Can Feng Baobao be considered a woman?

Judging from his appearance... perhaps.

But from a cognitive standpoint... they're more like brothers.