Jiang Jianjun listened to it with satisfaction, but he still looked deliberately stern:

"It's okay for you to learn more, but I still have to tell you, other people's business is business, but Xiaoman tutors his colleagues' children, we can't collect money indiscriminately, remember?"

"Remember, remember, don't worry, I know it in my heart, didn't you say you don't care, then don't ask."

Qian Yulan finished speaking impatiently and hurriedly settled the account.

Seeing this, Jiang Jianjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that he has a leg injury, it is inconvenient for him to even go out, and he can't think of any other way to get money for his eldest daughter for the time being.

If the wife's plan here is feasible, a student will receive 40 yuan at that time, although it is almost a month's salary, but the family will still provide food, so no one else can pick out too much reason.

In this way, you can earn a few hundred yuan without saying anything, and before the money is remitted from there, Jiayin doesn't have to worry about eating or anything.

As for the youngest daughter, Jiang Jianjun's eyes narrowed.

Of course, you can't force her, and when everyone comes, she will directly say in front of the big guys that they are all the children of uncles and uncles in the factory, and then let his wife beg for it, I don't believe that the youngest daughter will not be soft-hearted.

Jiang Jianjun thought very well, but he couldn't imagine how ruthless Qian Yulan would be when she touched money.

And the brain that didn't turn much before, today even knows how to draw inferences.

Jiang Yi went to school after breakfast the next day, and the midterm exam was coming soon, and the grades in the class could not be relaxed.

I lectured to my classmates at a fast pace all day long, and after school in the evening, I dragged it out for a while, and I heard that Jiang Yi wrote a few sets of review questions yesterday, and a few of them were now very energetic and not afraid of being tired, so they immediately left with Jiang Yi.

In fact, a lot of information is in Jiangyi space, but she can't take it out directly, so she can only go home with a few little tails.

But as soon as they arrived at the gate of the Jiang family's courtyard, a group of people were stunned.

Jiang Zhengyi quietly touched Jiang Yi and whispered, "Sister Yi, your family has a treat today?" Moreover, the people who are invited are about the same age as us? ”

Jiang Yi didn't speak, and looked coldly at the children sitting in the courtyard.

Look at the textbooks on the table that are not important that she left in the small warehouse, but at the moment they are being circulated by everyone like a baby.

Qian Yulan was boiling water and pouring tea with her eldest daughter, and she was busy.

Serving 20 children is much more difficult than she imagined, Qian Yulan took out all the tables, chairs and benches that could be used at home, and used wooden planks to temporarily build a few tables before she barely sat down, and there were 20 people sitting in the small courtyard at this time.

But Qian Yulan is as sweet as a glutton, these 20 people, but she left them after thousands of choices.

Jiang Jianjun's words gave her a lot of inspiration, so she let out the words very vaguely early in the morning, this tutoring has a total of 20 places, the highest price gets, of course, she guaranteed that she would give all the information to the dead girl, and the first place in the city will be tutored every day, and if the grades do not improve at the end of the term, they will continue to make up, and make up unconditionally until they improve.

So at this time, Qian Yulan was carrying a full 2,000 yuan in her pocket, 2,000, Jiang Jianjun didn't expect Qian Yulan to dare to collect 100 yuan by herself, which was more than two months' salary, and no one dared to collect this money.

Qian Yulan was so busy that she was sweating profusely, but she trembled with excitement when she thought of the large sum of money in her pocket.

Turning his head and seeing the dead girl coming back, he hurriedly smiled like seeing the little God of Wealth: "Xiaoman is back, come here, these are all ......"

Qian Yulan was about to let go according to the set of rhetoric she had thought of before, even if she was made to cry and beg, she would force the dead girl to agree to anything.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi didn't even look at her, nor did he look at the people in the yard, and walked directly towards the small warehouse.