Chapter 22 How thick is twenty thousand yuan
Jiang Nian took a shower and felt comfortable all over. As soon as I walked out the door and turned down the aisle, I saw three women performing a show from a distance.
When I got closer, I was speechless. Damn it, the girl below is cricketing your father.
Applying for a fitness card and buying classes was indeed a system requirement at the beginning, but after Jiang Nian experienced it, he felt that it was not bad. Exercise has a wonderful sense of addiction.
Besides, I came here to complete the task tonight, so I just got straight to the point.
After all, taking a step back, fitness is not a loss. If you don’t practice leg training at 18, when you go to college, your classmates will be silent and shake their heads, destined to cry at the empty cup.
Across the corridor, Zhao Qiuxue suddenly became nervous.
Sixtieth Festival, isn’t this a waste of money?
Courses in small counties are cheap, one hundred per class. Mainly because of the lack of professionalism and the low rent cost, but sixty lessons is still 6,000!
Ren Meimei was no longer calm, "Are you kidding me, kid."
Jiang Nian happened to walk up to them and glanced at Ren Meimei. A pink tank top with oval face, big breasts, and tight hip-hugging yoga pants.
“Yes, Auntie.”
"You called me auntie?" Ren Meimei was stunned, pointed at herself and said, "Why are you so rude, kid?"
"Why are you talking so harshly? Isn't it tomorrow?" Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Oh, by the way, I am a member, and the customer is God." "You!" Ren Meimei gritted her teeth and finally turned around and left angrily.
Mei Wanling was stunned at the side, her mouth opened in an O shape. She and Ren Meimei had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, but they basically didn't take any advantage.
No, is this handsome guy so aggressive?
Zhao Qiuxue couldn't help but cover her forehead when she saw this. She had already seen Jiang Nian's civilized language the day before yesterday. He spoke in authentic dialects, making everyone dizzy.
This is where we are today.
Jiang Nian turned around and said, "Sister, please fill in the class at the front desk."
Hearing this, Zhao Qiuxue gathered her thoughts, walked up to Jiang Nian and said seriously.
"Thank you for helping me out. I appreciate your kindness. But there is no need to recharge the course. You are still a student. No matter how you got your money, don't waste it."
"Thirty classes can be rushed, and I can teach you everything. If you don't understand later, just ask me directly, no need to spend any more money."
"Uh, but I don't want to use my brain." Jiang Nian waved his hand and said, "I originally wanted to buy courses. Now I am still practicing at the university if I don't practice. It is more expensive to buy courses outside."
Zhao Qiuxue thought for a while, "There is no need to buy courses, I will give you free guidance. "
"That won't work, one code will be the same." Jiang Nian didn't want to reveal too much to outsiders, so he joked, "Sister, if you do this again, I won't dare to come. "
Hearing this, Zhao Qiuxue looked helpless.
“Okay.”
Mei Wanling, a female fitness coach on the side, had her pupils narrowed and looked at Jiang Nian and then at Zhao Qiuxue. I was extremely shocked. It was not a real charge. This was 6,000 yuan!
Front desk.
In fact, Ren Meimei didn’t go far, and she had to recharge and buy courses at the front desk. She wanted to see if that annoying kid was a stubborn bastard or if he was really rich.
After a while, Jiang Nian came over with someone. I smiled and explained my intention to the sweet girl at the front desk, scanned the QR code and paid, all in one go.
Ren Meimei was shocked, did she really pay?
Just bought ten sections, right?
When Jiang Nian left, Ren Meimei frowned and walked over. When the girl at the front desk saw the salesman coming to her gym, she was stunned for a moment, and then she yelled sweetly.
“Sister Meimei, would you like something to drink?”
"No, let me ask you something." Ren Meimei still had a trace of luck in her heart, "They... well, that customer just now, how many lessons did he charge?"
"Sixty sessions, why? "Yes?" Xiao Tianmei asked curiously, then smiled sweetly, "Sister Meimei is still more powerful, she can sell hundreds of lessons a month." Ren Meimei couldn't help but twitch her cheeks when she heard this, and thought, can it be the same. Those old-school students are greasy and dirty. If you don't let them take advantage, they won't buy the class at all.
Thirty festivals plus sixty festivals, all at once the performance of two weeks of hard work was wiped out.
What the hell.
【Task: Repurchase sixty lessons. Reward: 30,000 RMB (Completed)]
Buzz, the phone in my pocket vibrated, showing that 30,000 RMB has been received.
When Jiang Nian walked out of the gym, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Qiuxue got off work early and dropped him off by the way.
At this time, although Jiang Nian took a shower in the gym, his clothes were dry but smelled rancid. When the wind blew, he smelled it first, and Zhao Qiuxue also smelled it.
She thoughtfully suggested that he could bring a change of clothes next time.
Jiang Nian joked, “That’s so troublesome, doesn’t it mean I have to wash an extra set of clothes?”
Zhao Qiuxue also laughed, "Just wash it for you, and you can change it when you come here. You are now my big customer, otherwise I would really feel bad."
"Okay." Jiang Nian was just joking.
If he had to choose, he would rather let Song Xiyun wash her hands while crying. Jie Jie Jie, lovely girl, you don’t want your mother to lose her job, right?
Back at the gate of the county, there are still twenty minutes before the next evening self-study.
Watch Zhao Qiuxue leave.
Jiang Nian thought about it and bought a handbag and a small tie at the stationery store in front of the school, and then walked to the Rural Credit Cooperative ATM diagonally across the street.
I took out 20,000 yuan at one time, a thick pile, and a bundle with small zip ties.
Jiang Nian calmly put the money into his bag and walked into the school as if nothing had happened. When he walked to the playground, the bell for the next evening self-study just rang, and the campus suddenly became lively.
He walked against the flow of people, carrying a bag in his hand, and followed the first few people upstairs.
In the corridor.
"Why so slow?" Xu Qianqian was carrying a schoolbag, which seemed a bit heavy and the shoulder straps were tight. "You came back from school? Did you ask for leave again?"
"Well, I'm sick." He said.
The teaching building is brightly lit, the corridors are crowded with people, and the noises come and go. The hot wind blowing in my face, and the light that stretches into the distance.
Xu Qianqian turned sideways and stared at Jiang Nian with a frown.
“Can you tell me a little more, you run faster than those people who practice sports. Everyone in the world gets sick, but you don’t get sick. You must have gone out to play!”
“I want to tell you Aunt Li! Let her beat you up! "
"Tsk." Jiang Nian puffed up his chest and sneered, "Do you know what my score was, Xu Qianqian, I went out with a leave note, and you still want to tease me?"
As he said that, he was in a good mood and reached out to pat Xu Qianqian's fluffy head.
“Wait for me, get a schoolbag, and treat you to milk tea tomorrow.”
“I won’t wait for you!” Xu Qianqian shook her head and was touched The top of his head felt like electricity, and the temperature spread all the way to his ears and cheeks, "Who cares about your milk tea!"
After a while, Jiang Nian came out carrying a schoolbag, but the bag was gone.
Xu Qianqian was about to leave, but he grabbed him.
“What are you doing!”
“Why are your ears red?”
"Do you want to take care of it?" Xu Qianqian turned around, her tone was fierce, as if she was running away, "You talk a lot, anyway, you owe me two cups of milk tea now!"
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