Suddenly remembered that when they were separated just now, Zhou Tingyuan not only said that he would find a way to find someone to contact the deputy division commander of the road, but also told her not to be afraid after returning home, saying that Jiang Jianjun couldn't hurt her.

As a result, not long after she came back, Jiang Jianjun was lame?

Jiang Yi: "......"

It's Zhou Tingyuan, it must be Zhou Tingyuan.

He knew that she didn't want to move out of here for the time being, and he was afraid that Jiang Jianjun would still have the ability to hurt her, so he simply made him slow first.

How can a person who can't even walk fast hurt her?

Jiang Yi thought of Zhou Tingyuan telling her not to be afraid, frowning with a handsome face and a serious look, her face suddenly became a little hot, and she hurriedly ran back to the bed and picked up a pillow to cover her face.

Jiang Xiaoman, what are you thinking, you said that you are no longer allowed to covet Zhou Tingyuan's beauty.

What you have to do is to become stronger and stronger, and in the future, if someone bullies Zhou Tingyuan one day, you have to protect him!

However, Zhou Tingyuan is really the best-looking person she has ever seen, and he is very domineering, very domineering, saying that he will definitely do it if he doesn't let Jiang Jianjun hurt him.

No one had ever been so kind to her, so good that she thought of everything for her.

Jiang Yi covered it, slowly took the pillow away, and bit his lip to look at the roof of the small warehouse.

If her family is here, if her biological parents are there, Jiang Jianjun's family of three should not be allowed to hurt her, maybe she will be like Zhou Tingyuan, and she will stand up for her without hesitation?

So, where are they?

After dinner in the evening, Qian Yulan was there to settle the accounts.

I knew that she would have inquired more in the city.

If it weren't for chasing Meng Zhensheng, who had no conscience, she should have asked the teachers in the city how much money they charge for make-up classes for students, the city is different from their small county, and she has never heard that make-up classes still charge money.

"One person charges 20 yuan, if there can be 50 people, that's 1,000 yuan?"

Oh my God, Qian Yulan was shocked by this number.

Her annual salary is only about 500 yuan, so if she asks the dead girl to make up for a lesson, she can earn her two years' salary at once?

The more Qian Yulan calculated, the more excited she became, and she couldn't wait to pull the dead girl out immediately, start making up classes tonight, and don't go to school in the future, so she will make up classes at home.

Jiang Jianjun finally calmed down after a night, but his leg was injured and he couldn't go to the alley to chat, so he could only sit in the bedroom with a newspaper and read it, and turned his head when he heard his wife's muttering.

Seeing that Qian Yulan really planned to recruit as many people in the family as possible, Jiang Jianjun originally wanted to pull himself out, but he didn't know about it at all.

At this time, he had to cough lightly, and Jiang Jianjun seemed to say inadvertently:

"What's more, better? Sell something? ”

"Of course not, it's ......"

Jiang Jianjun didn't give his wife a chance to speak, and immediately continued: "If it's selling things, then I don't think your idea is right, for example, if our family opens a restaurant, you see that the living room outside even counts the yard, how many people can you call?" ”

"It's better to charge a little more money for one person, this space is so small, people who want to eat must be willing to spend more, isn't it?"

Qian Yulan's eyes lit up when she heard this.

I used to think that my husband was not as smart as her, so why is every sentence right on the point today?

"So we should actually reduce the quantity and raise the price, right?" Qian Yulan hurriedly said.