MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 80 : Fighting poison with poison

Chapter 0080: Fighting poison with poison

The business of the Tiandi Hotel is not good. There are not two or three big cats and kittens in front of the luxuriously decorated door, and there is not even a gatekeeper.

Entering the hall, I saw Ah Hu and a few brothers sitting on the cash register as usual, playing cards. Shunzi, Bomb, King, and Dang were busy, and suddenly found Zhang Chen and the four of them, jumping in a hurry. down.

"Brother, are you here so early?" Ahu greeted Zhang Chen cheerfully with a handful of cards in his hand.

Ah Hu was tall and strong, with a ferocious face. He was as sturdy as a bear. Wang Qiang, Wang Longfei and Hou Lei were so frightened that their livers were thumping wildly, and they lowered their heads and dared not look at them.

"Haha, these are the classmates introduced by the eldest brother, right?" Ah Hu stood up in front of Wang Qiang and the others in a funny way, and shouted, "Hello, teacher."

"Hahaha…"

Ah Hu's naughty pulled into the distance between everyone, easily dispelling the unfamiliar and awkward atmosphere.

Ah Hu turned his head left and right to see that there were no outsiders, and approached Zhang Chen and said in a low voice, "Big brother, Jiang Dehao, Li Wen, and Mu Qing brought a large group of people to the conference room on the seventh floor. Be careful, brother."

"Thank you, bro." Zhang Chen patted Ah Hu's arm and said thanks. He heard Mu Qing said that when he made up the lesson for the little girl, he would call the senior executives of the Sihai Group in the seaside city to observe.

Her purpose is nothing more than to examine the teaching quality of the supplementary teachers.

His brother was born in a major, and he had exhausted his brain cells and made a lesson plan. He was very well prepared. During the lecture, he would definitely explain the simple language and make an amazing performance, which satisfied Mu Qing and Jiang Fangyan's parents.

Seeing the confident smiles on Zhang Chen's faces, Ah Hu was relieved: "I'll take you to the conference room."

The conference room on the seventh floor mentioned by Ah Hu is the largest conference room in the Tiandi Hotel.

The five of them got out of the elevator and came to the front of a heavy wooden door.

The moment he pushed open the wooden door, before entering the door, a loud noise rushed towards his face. Zhang Chen's brain ached from all kinds of noise, his whole head was about to explode, and he quickly stopped.

The five Ah Hu stood bewildered outside the heavy conference room door. Looking in from the outside, there were seven or eight rows of desks and chairs in the huge conference room, imitating the appearance of an ordinary school classroom.

There are even books, stationery boxes, pencils, etc. on the desks.

More than 20 children of different heights ran and slapped in the middle of the desk, laughing and shouting to their heart's content.

In the distance behind the many desks, there are more than 20 men in suits and leather shoes divided into two rows. They all sit with straight waists, solemn and calm faces, their eyes and noses and their hearts. Ignore the noisy kids.

There were four people standing beside the crowd, talking about something with great interest.

The strong and bear-like one is Jiang Dehao, Jiang Fangyan's father.

The middle-aged shrew, who is eight feet tall and has an eight-foot waist, is Jiang Fangyan's mother, Li Wen.

The two beauties, one tall and one short, are Mu Qing and Jiang Fangyan.

In Zhang Chen's eyes, Mu Qing always seemed to be dressed in a professional skirt.

The little girl, Jiang Fangyan, was wearing a lot of fun, with a halter top showing her white collarbones and shoulders, denim shorts below, and a long, furry tail behind her buttocks, which was constantly moving towards the teachers outside the door. Shen put his tongue out, full of provocative eyes.

How can there be a bunch of kids?

The situation in the conference room was completely beyond what Zhang Chen and the others expected. Even Ah Hu was stunned, and explained to Zhang Chen with a bitter face and embarrassed: "Brother, I really don't know what's going on here!"

Zhang Chen stared blankly at the gathered children, his heart was as messy as a cat scratching.

Don't you want to make up lessons for Jiang Fangyan?

What are all these seats and benches, and a group of children doing?

Don't make up lessons and play hide-and-seek with the little guys instead?

Before Zhang Chen and the others could react, a seven or eight-year-old boy suddenly sang to the teachers: "When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the bird said, "Early morning, you I'm sick, it's so early..."

As if giving a secret signal, the other children roared, and even the little guy threw the books, stationery boxes, pencils, etc. on the table towards the heavy wooden door:

"Class starts at five o'clock, you are too early."

"Go away, go away, and come in when the time comes."

"go away"

…

Showing embarrassment to yourself!

Facing a group of arrogant little bullies, everyone hurriedly closed the wooden door to prevent them from being smashed.

Zhang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't understand what was going on with these children. The only thing that was certain was that today's class was not easy to teach!

The group of adults in suits and shoes behind the desk was not surprised, but did not show any expression. Just like clay sculptures, they sat firmly on the square bench, still motionless.

Mu Qing found the five Zhang Chen and came over immediately.

Li Wen, Jiang Dehao, and Jiang Fangyan followed closely behind Mu Qing, came to the door of the conference room, and closed the wooden door.

"Mr. Mu, what's going on?" Zhang Chen's face was very bad, and before he entered the door, a group of rude children came over and asked himself and his brothers to get out.

Zhang Chen was angry, his good brother was here to be a make-up teacher, not to be ridiculed by children.

Without giving himself an explanation now, Zhang Chen had the urge to get angry on the spot.

On the opposite side, Jiang Fangyan raised her head and stared at Zhang Chen, her eyes were full of smiles, and she was the first to answer: "I found dozens of children to test your teaching ability, if they can do it easily If you understand, you are qualified to teach me.”

"Yes, my daughter is smart and smart, not any teacher can teach it." Li Wen stretched out her arm and turned to point to the wooden door of the conference room, and said arrogantly, "We also put all the business cards of Jiang Group and Sihai Group on the business card. The executives with the title of director are all called to listen to the class, just to test your real teaching ability."

What about such a big battle for a high school student to make up lessons?

Wang Qiang and several others had countless grass and mud horses galloping past. If it weren't for the wages of one thousand Huaxia coins per hour, they would have thrown their shoulder bags on Jiang Fangyan and Li Wen's faces, turned their heads and walked away.

Seeing the dissatisfaction of Wang Qiang and the others, Mu Qing, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke up: "If I pass the assessment, I will double the cost of make-up lessons, 2,000 Huaxia Coins per hour."

Li Wen and Jiang Fangyan's words were arrogant and unreasonable, but Zhang Chen and the others couldn't find an excuse to refute them. Now that Mu Qing took the initiative to raise the cost of supplementary lessons, they had nothing to say.

Zhang Chen and his classmates exchanged glances. It seems that the lesson plans he worked so hard to do are not useful. There is a hard battle today!

Now that they are here, Wang Qiang, Wang Longfei and Hou Lei decided to fight for the salary of 2,000 Huaxia coins per hour.

Since the subjects of the class became a group of children ranging in age from five to six to ten years old, their previous preparations were all in vain. They decided to temporarily change the lesson plan, and the content of the college entrance examination must be explained in an easy-to-understand manner.

It is very unrealistic and completely impossible to expect a five- or six-year-old child to understand the high school curriculum!

How to do?

"Zhang Chen, give us an idea!" Like a searchlight, Wang Qiang's eyes focused on Zhang Chen, full of pleading eyes.

"I can't help these children." Zhang Chen was also a big **** the sedan chair. It was the first time he encountered such a bad situation, and he couldn't think of what to do.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen saw the tiger's head on Ah Hu's chest and the strange tattoo on his arm.

At five o'clock it was finally time for the lecture.

The children in the conference room were still shouting and running around, not taking the class seriously at all.

Jiang Dehao, Jiang Fangyan, Li Wen, Mu Qing and the executives sat together and let the children make trouble without any intention of stopping them.

With a squeak, the heavy wooden door of the conference room opened.

Seeing the person who came in, Jiang Fangyan and others' eyes immediately widened. They didn't expect that the person who came in was actually a tall, hideous-looking Ahu.

Ah Hu took off his black Tiandi Hotel overalls, shirtless, his chest muscles trembling, and strode towards the prepared podium.

Ah Hu is tall and muscular, as strong as a bear, especially his arms are full of strange tattoos, and a tiger head with a **** mouth on his chest is really scary, and he looks like a real villain.

Ah Hu stood on the podium, glaring down at the children viciously and condescendingly, stunned the little devils at once, without Ah Hu maintaining discipline, one by one, they bowed their heads and walked to the seats, no one dared to run around Shouting and messing around.

"Students, my surname is Qiao. You can call me Teacher Qiao. You must study hard and listen carefully." Ah Hu was fierce, and his words were even rougher, scaring the little devils' faces red. The body is shaking, and the liver is thumping and thumping wildly.

Ah Hu smiled and was very satisfied with the children's attitude of listening carefully. He turned to look at Zhang Chen who was secretly looking at the situation in the conference room from the crack of the door, and secretly made an OK gesture, meaning to explain The task was carried out perfectly.

Before Ah Hu was finished, Jiang Fangyan's cough sounded in the conference room, and then a little fat man raised his hand high and interrupted Ah Hu: "Teacher, teacher, is learning useful?"

Is learning useful?

Ah Hu was dumbfounded by this question. He didn't finish the first grade of elementary school. How could he know how to answer such a strange question?

The expressions of Zhang Chen and the others outside the door changed at the same time.

Wang Qiang hurriedly said to Zhang Chen, "Quickly think of a way!"

Zhang Chen thought about it and said to the mobile phone he was holding, "Hu, do you ask him if he has an umbrella at home?"

Ah Hu got Zhang Chen's reminder from the bluetooth headset, he relaxed a little, and asked the little fat man in an angry voice, "Do you have an umbrella at home?"

Little Fatty's big eyes flickered and he replied, "Of course there is."

Ah Hu continued to ask, "Do you use an umbrella every day?"

The little fat man looked back at Jiang Fangyan. He didn't get any hint, and answered honestly, "No, it's only used when it's raining."

"Then can I buy an umbrella when it's raining?"

"Isn't it too late? Gonorrhea, my mother should be sad."

Ah Hu was very proud, and stared at the little fat man fiercely: "The same reason, you may not use all the knowledge you have learned, but if you wait to learn it when you have used it, it will be too late."

The many executives behind him, Mu Qing and others nodded slightly, agreeing with Ah Hu's words.

But the little fat man couldn't do it. He was not convinced. After hearing Jiang Fangyan's coughing sound, he still quibble: "Teacher, are you a bad person? Do bad people also study hard?"

Ah Hu was amused by the fat man's unrestrained question, and he couldn't help laughing.

The little fat man was frightened. He looked back at Jiang Fangyan again, then turned around and pointed at the tiger's head on Ah Hu's chest and said, "I heard that people with tattoos are bad people."

I wipe, the kid's thinking is so jumpy, Zhang Chen, who was holding a mobile phone outside, couldn't even keep up with the rhythm.

Ah Hu waited for a while, but did not receive a prompt from the Bluetooth headset.

The little guys under the podium became restless, and got up from their seats one by one~www.novelbuddy.com~ happily stared at Ah Hu provocatively, waiting for the moment when he admitted that he could not answer the question and made a fool of himself.

Mu Qing glanced at Jiang Fangyan, her eyes were full of reproach, she could see that it was an excuse to test Zhang Chen's teaching ability, and the little cousin wanted to make trouble and mess up Huang's plan to make up for her.

Jiang Fangyan raised her head, ignoring her cousin's reaction, her mouth was full of smiles, as if I was going to make trouble for Zhang Chen and a few people so that they couldn't teach a lesson.

Zhang Chen squatted outside the wooden door and was anxious to get angry. There were heavy footsteps behind him. When everyone looked back, it was Sister Ji who came quickly.

Sister Ji found Zhang Chen sneakily squatting at the door of the conference room, approached curiously and asked, "What's wrong, little brother?"

"Shh..." Zhang Chen winked at Sister Ji, telling her to stop talking and not disturb the people inside.

"I'm so anxious, what's going on?" Jijie was so depressed, she imitated Zhang Chen and squatted in front of the wooden door and looked into the conference room through the gap.

On the high podium in the conference room, Ah Hu stood in front of a group of children with a shirtless tattoo.

"Has this **** Ah Hu's brain been caught by the door?" Sister Ji scolded in a low voice, not knowing the reason, and wanted to stand up and push open the wooden door to pull out the shameful Ah Hu.

"Sister, my sister, I let Ah Hu in." Zhang Chen hurriedly grabbed Sister Ji's arm to prevent her from getting angry, "I'll explain to you later."

Sister Ji unconditionally believed in Zhang Chen 100%. Since Zhang Chen said so, there must be a reason for him, so he squatted down again and stared fiercely at Ah Hu in the conference room.

The little guys in the conference room shouted and gave Ah Hu a drink, and the situation that had calmed down gradually became out of control.