Chapter 22 How thick is 20,000 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, the girl below is here, where is your father?
Applying 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 addictive feeling.
Besides, I came here tonight to complete the task, so I just got straight to the point.
After all, taking a step back, fitness is not a loss. If you don’t train your legs at 18, when you go to college, your classmates will remain silent and shake their heads, destined to cry at the empty cup.
At the other end of the corridor, Zhao Qiuxue suddenly became nervous.
Sixtieth Festival, isn’t this a waste of money?
The 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, "You are kidding, 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 call me Auntie?" Ren Meimei was stunned, pointing at herself and said, "Why are you so rude, kid?"
< br>"Why are you talking so rudely? Can't you survive tomorrow?" Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Oh, by the way, I am a member, and the guests are God."
"You!" Ren Meimei Gritting his teeth, he finally turned around and walked away angrily.
Mei Wanling stared blankly 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 and made 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 you don't need to recharge your classes. You are still a student. No matter how you got your money, don't waste it."
"Catch up for thirty lessons, and I can teach you everything. If you don't understand later, just ask me, and you don't have 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 a class. Now I don't want to practice but I still want to practice in college. It's more expensive to buy classes outside."
Zhao Qiuxue thought for a while, "There's no need to buy it. I will teach you for free.”
"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 slightly confused. Showing helplessness.
"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, so she had to recharge and buy classes 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 walked over with a frown on her face. 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, do you want something to drink?"
"No, let me ask you something." Ren Meimei still had a trace of luck in her heart, "They...well, how much did he charge for that customer just now?" Classes?”
“Sixty classes, what’s wrong?” Little Sweet Girl asked curiously, then smiled sweetly, “Sister Meimei is still better, she can sell hundreds of classes a month. "
Ren Meimei couldn't help but twitching her cheeks when she heard the words, thinking how could 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 knots plus sixty knots, all of a sudden the results of two weeks of hard work were 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.
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.
Although Jiang Nian took a shower at the gym at this time, 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, "It's so troublesome, wouldn't it be necessary to wash an extra set of clothes?"
Zhao Qiuxue also smiled, "Sister, just wash it for you, you're here. You can just change it when the time comes. You are now my big customer, otherwise I would be really upset."
"Okay." Jiang Nian was just joking.
If he had to choose, he would prefer Song Xiyun to cry and wash his hands at the same time. Jiejiejie, lovely girl, you don’t want your mother to lose her job either
Back at the gate of the county, there are still twenty minutes before the next evening self-study.
Watching Zhao Qiuxue leave, Jiang Nian thought about it and bought a handbag at the stationery store in front of the school, and then walked to the Rural Credit Cooperative ATM diagonally across the street.
Withdrawn 20,000 yuan at once, a thick stack.
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 people in front of him 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. Yes." He said.
The teaching building is brightly lit, the corridors are crowded with people, and 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 this world gets sick, but you don't get sick. You must have gone out to play!"
"I want to tell Aunt Li! Let her beat you up!"
"Tch." 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 I still want to. "What about me?"
As he spoke, he reached out and patted Xu Qianqian's fluffy head in a good mood.
"Wait for me, get a school bag, and treat you to milk tea tomorrow."
"I won't wait for you!" Xu Qianqian shook her head. The touched top of her head seemed to be electrified, and the temperature spread all the way to her ears and cheeks. "Who cares about your milk tea!"
After a while, Jiang Nian I 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 her head, 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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(End of this chapter)