Dad’s Science and Technology Martial Arts Museum

Of course, this is just a prototype.

Away from the real martial arts hall, there is still a series of martial arts equipment.

The most important thing is that the business license of the Warrior Association is still missing!

To open a martial arts gym, you must be approved by the local martial artist association and issue a license—this is common sense known to passers-by.

Without a nod from the Martial Artist Association, it is a serious crime to open a martial arts hall without permission!

Even a martial artist-level powerhouse, no one has the courage to do so.

Therefore, Chen Xuan is naturally preparing to go to the Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association to apply for the Martial Arts Hall license.

"It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and Qingqing is out of school at 4:30, in time!"

After thinking for a while, Chen Xuan didn't care to clean the dust off his body, so he got into the car and drove towards the Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association.

Last night, he carefully studied the detailed regulations for applying for a martial arts gym license, and knew that the conditions for opening a small martial arts gym in the Jiangzhou area were not harsh.

What makes Chen Xuan the most delighted is that the Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association does not have rigid rules on the martial artist level of the local martial arts hall masters.

Chen Xuan understood that this was to prosper the market, so he relaxed the restrictions.

"As long as I pass the identity review and pay the association management fee of 100,000 yuan, I can get the business license smoothly!" The Budokan can officially open for business!"

100,000 yuan, Chen Xuan can still get it.

Although he is a full-time dad, his wife is a martial artist-level powerhouse with a lot of income.

Every month, not only can he afford Chen Qing's high medical expenses, but he also has a balance of tens of thousands of yuan.

In addition, Chen Xuan has always been more frugal in the past, and he did not have much expenses on weekdays, so Chen Xuan now has a deposit of nearly 200,000.

"100,000 for a license, 80,000 for miscellaneous equipment is always more than enough!" Chen Xuan was in a good mood, while driving, while thinking about the future, "With the assistance of the Science and Technology Budokan system, it shouldn't be difficult to get back to the basics, right?"

Chen Xuan is not a miser, but if he throws in hundreds of thousands at once, he will of course be a little worried.

Worry about losing everything!

Thinking about it, Chen Xuan thought that he didn't even think about the name of this small martial arts hall, and couldn't help but feel hurt.

After all, naming things is the most troublesome thing!

Until he reached the gate of Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association, Chen Xuan still couldn't think of a name that satisfies him, and seemed a little anxious.

He was about to go to the martial arts hall for a license soon, but he didn't even have a name. How could it not make him upset.

Getting off the car, walking on the steps, Chen Xuan with frowning frowned inadvertently looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was clear.

"Have it!"

In an instant, an inspiration ran through his mind, and he couldn't help shouting: "Sunny Sky Martial Arts Hall, it's called Qingtian Martial Arts Hall!"

The word Sunny Day was taken from the names of his precious daughter and wife.

Chen Qing and Huo Tianyu.

"Hey, I'm so smart!" After secretly boasting to himself, Chen Xuan quickened his pace and walked towards the Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association's office.

The Martial Artist Association nominally governs the world's major martial arts organizations and all martial artists, but it is not just an organization that handles martial arts hall licenses.

Such as the assessment and evaluation of the martial artist's level, the criminal punishment of some martial artists, etc., are all responsible for the martial artist association.

Therefore, the office hall of the Martial Artist Association has always been bustling with people.

And there are only one or two people who open a martial arts hall in Jiangzhou every day, so Chen Xuan does not need to line up like the others in a long line.

"Hello, I want to open a small martial arts gym in Jiangzhou."

"Give me the ID and fill out this form.

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"okay."

In front of the window, after a brief exchange between Chen Xuan and the salesman who applied for the license, he began to fill in the form earnestly.

The content of the form is nothing more than the address, name, and size of the Budokan, plus various information about Chen Xuan himself.

"It has been filled out, please keep it." After a while, Chen Xuan completed the filling and handed the form politely.

"Within 12 hours, we will have a special person to review your information such as your identity and the location of the martial arts hall. If all pass, you will then pay an association management fee of 100,000 yuan to receive a business license." The salesman said very skillfully, "I have to remind you that a small martial arts hall has to pay an association management fee of 100,000 yuan on time every year. At the same time, a small martial arts hall can recruit up to 100 disciples, and if we exceed it without authorization, we will directly cancel the license after we find out."

"Understood." Chen Xuan nodded again and again.

"Some other martial arts institutes stipulate that we will issue you with the license. You must study hard and don't break the ban." Come and pay the management fee and get the license.”

"Oh, that's right. Check this out if you're interested."

The voice fell, and the salesman handed over a leaflet.

Chen Xuan immediately looked at it, and saw that the content on the flyer was the basic equipment of the various martial arts halls and their corresponding prices——

Vientiane beam meter for measuring neural response speed: 8888 yuan/set.

Infrared sensor runway for measuring moving speed: 1888 yuan/20 meters.

Boxing strength testing machine for measuring boxing strength: 2666 yuan/set.

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The flyer also specially marked that each of the above equipment was supervised and manufactured by the author of the Warrior Association, so the quality is absolutely leading.

Therefore, Chen Xuan knew that if he bought these things in the external market, it would be much cheaper, but he was still willing to buy them from the Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association.

Not for others, just for good quality, you can use it with peace of mind!

"Oh? There is actually a package on the back?" After looking at the more than 20 pieces of equipment on the front, Chen Xuan turned to the back and couldn't help but feel happy, "Yes, these packages are really good, you can save a lot!"

After deliberating for a long time, Chen Xuan finally decided to buy the package C of the small martial arts hall worth 79,999 yuan, which includes a Vientiane beam meter, three infrared sensor track, and five boxing test machines...

"Small Budokan Package C, right?" The salesman nodded, "We will send someone to prepare it for you. At 10 am tomorrow, you need to pay a total of 179,999 yuan."

"Okay, don't worry!"

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After leaving Jiangzhou Martial Artist Association, Chen Xuan rushed to Chunsun Kindergarten non-stop, preparing to pick up Qingqing from school.

The setting sun is slanting, it is already more than 4 o'clock.

"Fortunately, I arrived." Patting the dust on his body vigorously, Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was fortunate that the precious daughter did not show her late and dirty self.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

As the beautiful bell rang, Chen Xuan, who was looking forward to it, soon saw Chen Qing running out of the classroom.

Looking at his daughter with a smile on her face, Chen Xuan only felt warm in his heart, and then he forgot all the tiredness of the day.