Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1145 1145. Three hundred more!

 What can Lu Jing have in mind?

 She just found out that her son was going to open a B&B. At this moment, looking at the room full of people, I could only stroke my hair in embarrassment: "Then...just do it first."

Even if her son doesn't have to pay for it, what she has earned over the years, plus what Lu Chuan has given her, is still a few million, which is enough.

But there is one thing she can't wait for: "I have to keep an eye on the B&B, right? How about we go back in two days, and I'll pack up my house and give it to an agency to rent it out."

Her place is not as good as Lu Chuan's house, but it is still quite prosperous, and the monthly rent can easily be several thousand.

Lu Chuan sighed silently.

There are no good B&Bs here, and people over there are ready to rent out their houses... They really don't want to leave!

 But...Isn't this too impatient?

 “Then…what about the Uncle Zhang you were talking about before?”

"Ah!" Lu Jing then remembered it and couldn't help but feel annoyed: "It's all my fault. I'm getting older now. It would be better if everyone's cold treatment gradually fades away... We haven't seriously mentioned breaking up yet!"

"No!" She took out her mobile phone and said with a sense of responsibility, "I have to make it clear to him that I can't delay him from finding a wife!"

The phone crackled and she typed a line of text to send. Lu Jing looked back at Ulan, whose face was full of gossip, and smiled brightly:

"Sister-in-law, I just sent him a message saying that we broke up. You think there is nothing unusual about a man like this. Why don't you keep him for the New Year without breaking up?"

Wulan thought of the gossip she shared before, and now she agreed: "Yes! We can't easily find a wife when we get older. It's hard to live a good life half way! Maybe we have to do some nanny work. "

The two of them murmured, and simply invited Grandma Qi, the dull Aunt Lianhua and Mrs. Tang to the tea party. After a while, they forgot about the B&B, and the conversation was in full swing.

Qiaoqiao came over at this moment: "Sister, how should I read the children's homework? Please teach me. Do you need to give points during the selection? What should I do if I fail?"

 He handed over the phone with expectation on his face.

Song Tan is also stuck.

 How do you read homework? Looking at pictures and videos in the group? Or read the comments section? You can pass the exam just by watching the cooking video. Don’t expect your number of followers to plummet by 200,000 the next time you live stream!

 She turned around and threw the problem to Xin Jun: "Teacher Xin..."

 “I’m a little busy!” Xin Jun told the truth.

  In the past two or three months, he has compiled a complete set of free courses for children and middle-aged and elderly people with no basic knowledge, including literacy, arithmetic and some simple knowledge. It can be said that he has done his best.

However, the results of promoting free courses are average. At this time, I am thinking about how to attract traffic and buy traffic. It was Song Tan who suggested that he ask Qiao Qiao to put the link, but he refused.

　　According to Xin Jun: "Online classes can easily be regarded as cutting leeks. Qiao Qiao doesn't even bring high-quality products from the village, so he has to ensure the purity of his live broadcast fans."

“You also know that I’m not just trying to make money, so there’s no need to drag Qiao Qiao into the water just to make money.”

Song Tan felt sad and helpless about this.

But having said that, Xin Jun’s set of lessons was not in vain. He occasionally posts video clips on WeChat Moments to show to his mother. His parents now firmly believe that he is a teacher in school.

 It’s not easy to get a teaching qualification now, and it’s not easy to get a job... Look, last semester I was teaching middle and high schools, but this time I’m teaching elementary schools.

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s not easy to take care of children nowadays, and it’s even more important for my son to behave well and win the trust of his parents and the school when he first arrives... No wonder he can’t go home even after the twelfth lunar month.

Song Tan and Zhang Yanping both knew this. Looking at him at the moment, they didn't dare to think about what would happen if the lie was exposed.

But then again: "Xin Jun, didn't you say you don't want to do business? Why are you happy to open a B&B?" Xin Jun thought for a while: "Because I think your cousin is very good at doing business... At worst, I will get less of the share." Just order it."

 It’s impossible to work hard. It’s really nice to be a wage earner who doesn’t have any pressure and doesn’t work overtime.

Although he was a little busy, he still put Qiaoqiao's needs first. After thinking about it, he said: "You have grown up a lot now, and your children also have to go to work. Not everyone can." Time to do homework.”

"Well, you can make money through live broadcasts. Why don't you give your brother Yan Ping five hundred yuan every month and ask him to help you select your homework after each live broadcast, submit it to you for arrangement, and then be responsible for your homework? Red flowers exchange package...how about it?"

 Zhang Yanping stared at him with his big eyes—you’re so Xinjun! Why don't you put more burdens on yourself?

Qiaoqiao is still your student!

But Xin Jun turned his head with a smile, but Qiao Qiao blinked and looked at him expectantly. Zhang Yanping instantly felt pain -

 Why do you have to look after yourself for trivial matters?

"Brother Yanping..." Qiao Qiao looked at him pitifully: "You are so awesome. This class reunion was particularly good..."

Zhang Yanping stepped on Xin Jun hard. Seeing him grinning instantly, he also grinned:

 “You can do it, but you have to pay more!”

 He stretched out three fingers: "Add three hundred!"

If he wasn’t related by blood, you wouldn’t be able to pay him that price!

 But Qiaoqiao frowned instantly: "It costs 800...you are so expensive..."

 Zhang Yanping instantly became so angry that he fell backwards!

Little thing, do you know how much money you earn from a live broadcast? ah? Your cousin wants 800 yuan and you won't give it? ! Without this 800, how can I repay your sister's debt in the future?

Song Tan was already laughing silly. At this moment, he was sulking while trying to persuade Qiao Qiao: "Brother Yan Ping usually does a lot of things, so just 800 for 800. Give it to him for the family price..."

Qiaoqiao hummed: "I do more! But sister, the salary you gave me only increased a little bit..."

Song Tan: ...Oops, the boomerang came back.

This time it was Zhang Yanping's turn to laugh wildly.

While he was smiling, a phone call suddenly came through. Song Tan looked at the note on it and decisively handed the phone to Lu Chuan.

On the phone, the familiar female voice sounded very polite:

“Is this Qiaoqiao’s family? After discussions with our company, the conditions we set before can be met...”

The voice was heard, and everyone heard the words. At this moment, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun came closer, and their hearts could not help but beat wildly.

But Lu Chuan was holding the mobile phone, his expression was extremely calm, and even the tone of his answers was so calm and polite...

After hanging up the phone, everyone clicked on the contract document received on the mobile phone. After confirming the amount again, Zhang Yanping showed a painful look:

“Song Qiaoqiao! You already have a signing fee of 8 million. My monthly income as your assistant is only 800, but you think it’s too expensive... You’re too much!”

 Then I remembered that if I wanted to open a B&B, I would have to borrow millions of dollars from Song Tan...

“Damn it!” He murmured: “If I were still the same handsome guy as before, there would definitely be people watching my live broadcast!”

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