"The tuition fee is 6,800 yuan. Including school uniforms, snacks, lunches, etc., the total is 8,200 yuan. Our fees are not expensive and are the cheapest among kindergartens of the same level." The principal said.
Zhong Jiawei's breathing was a little stagnant. Maybe for a normal family, more than 8,000 yuan for kindergarten tuition is not too outrageous. But for her, it is so expensive.
At first, she just wanted to let Lingling go to a kindergarten similar to her own. Three or four thousand a semester cost her a fortune. Who knew Jiang Zhihao would find her such an expensive one?
Hesitating, Zhong Jiawei asked shyly: "If I don't come to school, can I get a refund for my tuition?"
More than 8,000 per semester is really too much, and kindergarten lasts for at least three years. After three years, it will cost tens of thousands.
Even though Jiang Zhihao provided the money, Zhong Jiawei was still reluctant to part with it.
The principal was startled for a moment, then showed an apologetic expression and said: "I'm really sorry, we are all in a company, and once you enroll and pay the tuition fee, it cannot be refunded. Of course, if you cannot come this semester due to unexpected reasons, you will not be able to come here this semester.
It can be extended to the next semester."
What Zhong Jiawei wants is not an extension, but a refund, but she also knows that it is impossible for people to spit out the meat they put in their mouths. Besides, she has no valid reason, she just thinks it is expensive.
With her personality, it is unlikely that she would argue with many people on this kind of matter, and in the end she could only leave with a disappointed feeling.
If I can't get the money back, I have no choice but to let Lingling come to school, otherwise it will be really painful to throw away more than 8,000 yuan.
But after this semester, what will happen next semester? Do children have to experience the pain of transferring to another school starting from kindergarten?
Jiang Zhihao didn't know that he had good intentions to choose a better kindergarten for his child, but Zhong Jiawei was troubled like this.
At this moment, he was busy making fruit for people in the pedestrian street.
The popularity of this business is a bit beyond his imagination, maybe because people like the leader effect. The more people in front of the stall, the easier it is to attract people to participate.
In less than three hours, the fruit brought this time was used up.
Free matching, low price, but giving you a super affordable feeling, it would be strange if it is not popular.
The fruits are sold out, so staying here is useless, so I can only go back first.
Many customers felt sorry for not buying anything, and even asked him about the stall's opening time. Some people suggested that he set up a store nearby so that he could stock up on goods.
Jiang Zhihao didn't understand the benefits of a storefront, but he was short of money and even rented this stall temporarily for 100 yuan a day.
Besides, he didn't plan to keep the fruit-fishing business going for too long. He would have to withdraw when a large number of competitors appeared around him.
After cleaning up the stall, Jiang Zhihao left the pedestrian street.
In three hours, I made more than 2,000 yuan. From an ordinary person's perspective, it was considered a huge profit.
Satisfied, Jiang Zhihao returned home and as soon as he opened the door, he saw an envelope stuffed by someone on the floor under the door.
He picked it up, opened it and took a look, but was stunned for a moment.
Because what was in the envelope was a lawyer's letter, from Yuye Hotel.
Since the last time he sold Boston lobster to Yuye Hotel, Jiang Zhihao has not contacted them again, and he doesn't know how he found this place.
The contents of the lawyer's letter were very clear. They suspected that the waiter in the kitchen had teamed up with Jiang Zhihao to defraud the hotel. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the waiter in the kitchen had raised the Boston lobster to death, while Jiang Zhihao had
Deliver lobsters to your door. The most important thing is that according to the lawyer's investigation, Jiang Zhihao swept away all the Boston lobsters in the entire seafood market one day in advance.
Under normal circumstances, five-star hotels have special purchasing channels and will basically not accept temporary transactions from the seafood market. What's more, how does he know that the Yuye Hotel needs high-end ingredients like Boston lobster?
If Yuye Hotel doesn't want it, wouldn't it be a loss?
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a conspiracy.
Jiang Zhihao couldn't laugh or cry when he saw that his ability to predict the unknown was actually linked to people and crimes.
He can understand Yuye Hotel's thoughts. Under normal circumstances, this incident is indeed such a coincidence that it is difficult not to doubt it.
However, Jiang Zhihao had a clear conscience and was not afraid of shadows, and he did not take this lawyer's letter too seriously.
As for the requirement above that Jiang Zhihao must return his illegal gains within a 48-hour deadline and apologize in person at the Yuye Hotel, it seems even more ridiculous.
Why should I give you the money I earned through my own skills?
After putting the lawyer's letters together and throwing them into the trash can, Jiang Zhihao entered the house.
Soon he discovered that the clothes in the bedroom had been taken away. Apparently Zhong Jiawei had come back. However, the dragon fruit behind the door was still there, which made Jiang Zhihao somewhat disappointed.
The only thing that made him happy was that when Zhong Jiawei took away the clothes, she also took away the piece of paper with the prescription written on it.
For Jiang Zhihao, nothing is as important as this piece of paper.
The recipe above is very suitable for Zhong Jiawei's stomach problem. After rebirth, Jiang Zhihao wants to make up for everything he owed her in the past.
At the same time, Tan Junda, who was sitting in the office looking at the plan, received a phone call.
The call came from the alcohol identification center under his father's name. The other party's words were simple, but the content made Tan Junda stunned.
"Master Tan, according to our testing, at least half of this batch of wine is mixed with industrial alcohol, and it is not entirely low-priced wine. The same goes for one of the high-end wines with a market price of 880 yuan. But they
The adulteration technology is very high, and the amount of industrial alcohol is not as large as that of low-priced alcohol. It took us a lot of effort to find out."
The alcohol identification center founded by Tan Junda's father has been in operation for more than ten years. It may identify more alcohol every month than a person has drunk in his life.
All the instruments inside are the same as those of official institutions, which can be said to be quite authoritative.
If they say there's something wrong with the drinks, there must be something wrong!
"Are you sure?" Tan Junda asked again.
"Of course I'm sure, this is what we do, so we can still make mistakes," the other party replied.
"Okay, I understand." Tan Junda said and hung up the phone, but his face darkened.
According to the report of the appraisal center, the lower the price of the wine, the higher the content of industrial alcohol. However, they have also conducted appraisals of Tianmen Liquor before and did not find this. It can only mean that industrial alcohol was added recently.
Tianmen Liquor’s wine sales are mainly mid- to low-end.
To put it simply, the vast majority of people who buy their wine only buy the less expensive ones.
After his face darkened, Tan Junda's face gradually turned pale again.