Blocking one's way of wealth is like killing one's parents!

Obviously, these college students from the highest institution of learning do not understand what they mean.

"What come first and then come? Are there anything else in your eyes except money? These are all VIPs from thousands of miles away. In front of them, we represent the image of our country. We must serve these VIPs well so that every foreigner who comes to our country feels at home. You all take photos! Do you know how to speak English? Can you give a fluent English group explanation? Even if you know a few English words, what if you say something wrong and make the VIP misunderstand the culture and image of our country, can you afford such a responsibility?" At this time, a girl with short hair and glasses stood up and pointed at Song Laosan's nose and said strongly.

"I'm so laughing. Do you think you understand English? You are students, right? Look at this, open your eyes and take a closer look. This is a professor in the history department of the university." Song Laosan walked up to Lin Ping and respectfully extended his hand to introduce Lin Ping's fake identity.

"Professor of the Department of History of the University?" This group of people did not expect that the object they were trying to grab business was a university professor.

Lin Ping dared not confront these people.

But now it is time to use your strength to scare off these ignorant students.

"Gentlemen, congratulations on everyone's extra choice. I know you are from a country with a highly developed market economy. I personally like competition very much because this will reflect my personal value. Just like those excellent stockbrokers on Wall Street, why can some people only earn a salary to support their families? But for the same job, why can others buy luxury houses, luxury cars or even luxurious private yachts? The photos in your hands are enough to prove my strength." After Lin Ping finished speaking, he waited for the eight people in front of him to make a decision.

However, when Lin Ping finished this, the students from the highest institution were also shocked. The English without accent was fluent, without any tension or stage fright. Is this person really a professor in the history department?

"OK! I'll choose you." Some of the foreigners made their own decisions.

"A wise decision!" Lin Ping stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

After someone made the decision, the other seven people also stood on Lin Ping's side.

"Damn..." Song Laosan didn't understand Lin Ping's previous offer, but when he saw that each of these foreigners counted thirty dollars, he felt like petrified.

At this time, the students from the highest institution also looked at Lin Ping with surprise.

"Is this the US dollar? How much is this?" Some of the classmates asked the classmates around them in a low voice.

"240 US dollars!" One of the classmates saw Lin Ping counting the money, but he could see it clearly.

"240 US dollars seem to be exchanged for 1,200 yuan... My God! This is my father's salary for two years." Obviously, each of the classmates was shocked.

"I earn so much money at one time, and I heard from the seniors of the class reunion that I may not earn so much even if I go abroad to work!" Obviously, this number has broken the worldview of many people.

In 1980, some of the people who were most sensitive to the word "going abroad" were students from various universities, and some were workers who wanted to smuggle out of the sea.

In China, there are dead wages, and the first level is strictly regulated. Every increase in wages is earned year after year of service.

However, in my neighbor, Japan, even if I get a salary of not having a week of food, I earn more than a month in China. Even if I go abroad secretly and work hard for a few years, I will be a 10,000 yuan household after returning to China!

However, among the people present, the most surprised were not the students of the highest institution, nor Song Laosan, but Gu Qingshan, Qian Jin and Sun Ming.

As a best friend who grew up in the alley, their understanding of Lin Ping was as familiar as looking in the mirror. However, when Lin Ping personally took over 240 US dollars from the foreigner, they realized how unaware of this childhood friend.

"Gentlemen, let's go..." After Lin Ping received the money, he did not immediately pay the bill for Song Laosan.

"Brother Song San, go to Shenwu Gate to wait for me to take a photo. Qian Jin, you three will also go to Shenwu Gate to wait for me." Lin Ping shouted to Qian Jin, Song Laosan and others.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Song Laosan responded happily, obviously he understood another meaning. Lin Ping obviously had to wait until the team was over and then give him a 10% commission.

Soon, Lin Ping led the team to buy tickets and enter the Forbidden City.

But as soon as Lin Ping led the team to set off, someone secretly followed the group of students.

This group of college students are all members of foreign language clubs. Everyone came here together today because they wanted to practice language skills while earning some living expenses.

But when everyone saw 240 US dollars, they no longer regarded this trip as language training. They seemed to have discovered a gold mine, which was at this moment that the small group that was grouped together was instantly fragmented. When major interests arise, unless everyone's interests are consistent, they can only go their separate ways.

It is logical that their interests should be consistent, but for some people, they think that their English level is far above their classmates. There is no problem even if they lead the team independently. If they can only earn a few dollars today, they may be able to unite, but when they see $240, those with ability may not be willing to follow a few burdens.

Three and a half hours later, Lin Ping appeared at Shenwu Sect in Gu Qingshan's expectant gaze.

Seeing Lin Ping finally coming out, several photographers from Shenwu Sect came over.

"Crack..." Soon, after taking the photo, Lin Ping waved goodbye to the foreigner.

"Thank you, thank you! This is the jasmine tea I prepared for you. The explanation is so dry! Drink a little and moisten your throat." Song Laosan immediately gave him a cup of flower tea respectfully.

What is a sensual person? Obviously, Song Laosan is the model.

A mere cup of tea is not worth much money.

But it can instantly make others' favorability towards him.

"This is 10% of what Brother Song deserves, 24 US dollars, and the other is 10 yuan of 12-inch color photo money." Lin Ping counted the promised money in person.

As the photographers looked at the US dollar one by one, everyone's saliva was almost flowing out.

24 yuan, at least 120 yuan can be exchanged.

This order can allow Song Laosan and his photographer brothers to eat big fish and meat for half a month. If you send one order every day, then getting rich will be at your fingertips.

"Thank you, Teacher Lin! When will Teacher Lin leave a phone number? If I have a business, I can contact you at any time. If you can come early today, I will not be ready to earn more." Song Laosan's eyes now looked at Lin Ping, exactly the same as the eyes of the God of Wealth in the New Year painting on the walls of his home. But the God of Wealth meets you every day, but Teacher Lin can't see it at any time.

"I will arrive at the Meridian Gate on time at 8:30 every morning, and I will apply for installation as soon as possible." Lin Ping put away his thoughts of despising Song Laosan this time. It seems that the group of photographers have a collective effect.

"Teacher Lin, Hello, Teacher Lin, my name is Liang Jun, and I am a student from Peking University. Just now, the three of us have been listening to your English explanation. We really admire your extensive knowledge reserves. We want to learn from you and be an assistant for you... it is an assistant or an assistant, is it okay?" Just as Lin Ping was about to finish work, a male voice suddenly rang behind him.

When Lin Ping was leading the group, he saw these people keeping in disarray.

But I didn't expect that they would dare to follow and let themselves take them with me.

"Student, this is not a college class. Teacher Lin does not need a teaching assistant, nor does he need an assistant." Song Laosan is a personal genius and recognized these people at a glance as the classmates who just wanted to grab the business.

However, Song Laosan understood even more, what is a peer who is an enemy?
Chapter completed!