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Chapter 901 Real version of playing house(2/2)

Dongdong immediately said: "Not only can I work and eat well, but I can also receive Teacher Qian's teachings!"

At this time, the handsome teacher Qian next door walked out of the room. He stood under the eastern sun, shining brightly, and recited a poem: "Last night I fought back to the north, and today I am rising from the east. I have become an official in my old age, and I have nothing to do with it."

When people are rich, they worry about farmers."

Xue Yuantong praised: "What a poem, what a poem, what a poem!"

It was obviously a sincere compliment, but Teacher Qian felt that she was acting strangely. This girl had become sinister!

When Huang Guan saw Teacher Qian's lofty demeanor as a cultured person, he was immediately inspired. He was able to work hard and had a teacher to supervise him. It was perfect!

Look at the nine-year-old boy in front of you. He looks like an adult. He is so mature and well-behaved!

Huang Guan immediately urged his son to do a good job.

In fact, working in the strawberry garden is still paid. Dongdong's remuneration is 150 yuan. Jiang Ning works very hard as an intermediary, so he takes 149 yuan, and Dongdong gets 1 yuan every day.

For a newbie like Xingxing, Jiang Ning set the price at 80 yuan. He took 79 yuan and 50 cents, leaving 50 cents as a salary increase for Dongdong's promotion to the vice president of the greenhouse, so Xingxing only had zero yuan.

But just doing this is not good, it will make Dongdong degenerate.

Xue Yuantong proposed a competition mechanism. She would randomly visit guests and judge who has the best work attitude through the guests' praise, and who would be promoted to general manager first.

However, it has not been implemented yet and needs to be made official.

Huang Guan and Huang Yuzhu entrusted Xingxing to Dongdong and left Heba excitedly.



Dongdong kept his disguise and looked at the little boy Xingxing.

In the past, Dongdong had many subordinates, but they were all grass-roots workers. However, the Xingxing in front of him was actually a certified formal worker.

"Hey kid, are you cool?" Dongdong greeted.

At a young age, Xingxing was able to deceive his family. He hung out in major Internet cafes every day. He had seen many gangsters. At this time, he felt that Dongdong was very talkative. He was not afraid of such people at all.

"Well, Xiaodong, can you play CF?" Xingxing asked.

Dongdong was puzzled: "What is CF?"

Xingxing sneered secretly, CF didn't even understand, he was really a bumpkin from a remote village.

He swept the river dam and ordered: "Take me to the strawberry garden to play. I haven't eaten strawberries in a long time."

Dongdong smiled: "Your work attitude is very proactive, I like it very much!"

Dongdong did not forget to greet King Jiang Ning: "I'm leaving!"

Jiang Ning nodded: "Well, remember, you two are working voluntarily."

Xingxing raised his feet and walked away. Dongdong caught up and asked: "Don't you say hello to him, otherwise he will make things difficult for you!"

Xingxing dismissed it: "Why should I say hello to him? Who is he?"

Dongdong: "If you don't please him, the consequences will be serious!"

Although Xingxing is young, he surfs the Internet every day and has his own world view. He brainwashed Dongdong in reverse: "Then when he dies, I will definitely be happy."

'If Jiang Ning dies...' The thought of rebellion arose in Dongdong's mind, and immediately he suppressed the bold idea in his heart for fear of offending the king.

Dongdong shook his head: "Work hard, there will be a lot of benefits in the future!"

Xingxing looked at this stupid and stupid Dongdong, seeing him through and through, and thought to himself, when it is time to work, he will trick the stupid fat man into working while he eats strawberries next to him.

In the past, Xingxing often made Fatty look around in class.

Teacher Qian looked at Xingxing's walking figure from afar, and he asserted: "This kid will not have any future prospects."

Zhang Ruyun's sadness healed a lot. He was surprised: "Teacher, how did you see it?"

Teacher Qian glanced at him and said, "Ruyun, I'm here to teach you today!"

"To see whether a boy has a future, first look at his parents. Have you seen his father, riding a motorcycle, looking honest and honest, and not daring to straighten up when talking? Can such a child have a future? Wait for him

All I have to do is pay off the mortgage for the rest of my life, and work for the rest of my life. If I can find a wife and be safe and sound, I think my ancestors are doing well."

Zhang Ruyun: "Then how can one be considered promising?"

Teacher Qian looked to the west and said: "The two children who often came to the farmhouse some time ago must be officials at home and must have a future."

Zhang Ruyun wondered: "In the final analysis, isn't it just about looking at your parents?"

Teacher Qian took it for granted and repeated: "Isn't it just to look after your parents?"

Thirty years ago, why wasn't he full of passion, but in the end he had to retire as an ordinary teacher?



Ten o'clock in the morning.

Aunt Gu was riding a battery car home. Her work in Changqingye has been very relaxed recently. After a busy morning, Aunt Gu's work is over and she can spend more time with her daughter.

Xue Yuantong immediately came over.

Aunt Gu looked at her little daughter and felt as if she lived in the village. Every time she came home from the market, her daughter would always come to greet her and ask her what delicious food she bought today.

As soon as Aunt Gu's battery car stopped, Xue Yuantong glanced into the basket of the car, looking and rummaging around, but she was excited.

Aunt Gu actually likes her very much. It wouldn't be good if her daughter just said "Oh" every time she came home and was deserted.

People, sometimes do not just live alone, sometimes being needed by others is also the meaning of existence.
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