Seeing that it was Captain Meng Qinghui, people immediately gathered around him.
"Team Meng, how are our results? Are we qualified to work under you?" The person who asked was Wang Lei. He has turned eighteen this year and is eager for a satisfactory job. It would be good if he could join the special forces.
choose.
"You? I don't dare to poach someone from Ji Shi. She won't be able to settle the score with me later!" Meng Qinghui joked, but in his heart he was thinking about how to tell Song Ji Shi about this matter.
"Please report your results! It will also let us know how big you are."
"Okay, Staff Officer Ye, read them aloud." Meng Qinghui couldn't hide his excitement, which was all written on his face. He stood behind Cheng Yu, put his hand on Cheng Yu's shoulder, and measured the man who was nearly a head shorter than himself.
Height, he said to himself, "Well, in two years, I will catch up with Cheng Jianguo."
"My father is still alive?" Cheng Yu asked quietly.
Meng Qinghui heard it very clearly. He did not answer and pretended not to hear.
The others, no one noticed them, were all listening carefully as Staff Officer Ye announced the results, "...Lin Wei 50, Qiu Zizhao 80, An Ping An 70,...Cheng Yu 99." Each reported one
There was a burst of applause for the results, especially Cheng Yu’s 99 points, which received the warmest applause.
"Ancestor, you are so awesome!"
"Congratulations, little master!"
"Young hero, I admire you!"
"Junior brother, it's okay. I didn't realize it, but you are still a sharpshooter! Have you practiced?"
Meng Qinghui was confused when he heard the strange names. Jianguo's son has a lot of stories! It's quite interesting!
...
Yue Shizhong is very conscientious in her work. According to her budget, it only takes more than 200,000 yuan to set up a school. Classrooms and teaching equipment are not difficult. They can be fully equipped in a few days.
Enrolling students is not difficult, it is nothing more than extensive advertising through media platforms such as television and radio.
Print some enrollment letters and send them to jade merchants. Which jade merchants have no students who failed the college entrance examination or unemployed young people in their families? These families deeply understand the importance of learning a skill, especially the jade carving skill.
"What I'm most worried about now is the issue of teaching staff. We must recruit famous teachers to teach in order to be influential, and only the works produced will have greater added value." Yue Shizhong said this with some embarrassment, "I
My level and popularity are still a little bit behind. If I can invite some of my fellow brothers and sisters from the Southeast jade carving community."
"Master, please rest assured. I have made an agreement with the Southeast Hu family to invite their best jade carver to teach for two months every year."
"That's great. To be honest with Boss Song, back then, my master's two most proud brothers were both poached by the Hu family."
Song Jishi kept smiling. She knew in her heart that although the Jade Guanyin that she received for 20 billion was bought back by Hu Qiuying for 10 billion, which seemed like a big loss, she was now worth 100 billion.
Raw stone and wool are said to be worth one hundred billion yuan, but in fact, in a real sense, they are raw materials worth more than two trillion yuan.
Such a huge quantity is placed there. Master Yue alone cannot process it all in a year and a month. Even if he can quickly train a group of disciples, with their level and reputation, the value of the finished product will be compared with the masterpieces of famous people.
The difference is more than ten times.
In other words, if an ordinary jade carver can carve out a piece of clear material worth 100,000 yuan, it will be worth 20,000 yuan.
A piece worth ten thousand yuan, if made by a master, can be worth more than two million. The better the material, the more famous masters are needed.
The school is just a sycamore tree, in order to attract the golden phoenix. Song Jishi believes in his own judgment. When the masters of the Hu family come to give lectures, they should not only pay them, but also be generous and attractive enough. Only in this way can they attract
More masters will cultivate more talents and produce more excellent works.
"Yidao, please bring someone else with you. From now on, you can follow Master Yue and run more errands." Worried that Yue Shizhong would be too busy by himself, Song Jishi arranged the manpower.
"Master, it is October now. The Spring Festival has passed. The first period will be held. Hu Yidao will assist you in your work. You, the principal, will start taking office now."
"Boss, the principal has already taken office, so who am I? Just give me a position so that someone can listen to what I say. Otherwise, who can I command?" Hu Yidao shamelessly asked for the official position.
, but this reminds Song Jishi.
First set up a framework and organize a group of people, each with their own responsibilities, and then they can work in an orderly manner.
"Let's do this, Principal Yue. I will give you five people first. You will personally appoint and assign their responsibilities and positions. During the period before the start of school, each person will receive a monthly salary of three thousand."
In this way, two more jade carving masters were transferred to Yue Shizhong, "Wang Lei, you go too, you are responsible for ensuring their safety, and the salary is the same as theirs."
According to Song Jishi's idea, there are three training sessions every year, with each session recruiting 200 students. Each session is four months, and the tuition fee for each student is 2,000. It will be started first and then expanded later.
After seeing off Yue Shizhong and others, a military vehicle stopped in front of him. Meng Qinghui seemed to be very idle during this period. He just sent back those people who were experiencing shooting yesterday. After getting tired of it for a while, he went back and came here again today.
"Ji Shi, how much do you know about Cheng Yu?" Meng Qinghui didn't sleep well all night. He wanted to ask for someone yesterday, but he kept hesitating and found it difficult to say anything.
"I don't know how much. This child is very good. He is young and has no less experience than adults. If you want to know more, you should ask him yourself when you have the chance." Song Jushi is not a woman who likes to gossip. What is the secret of Cheng Yu?
, only he himself has the right to reveal it.
"You kept it a secret even from me and didn't tell you?" Meng Qinghui smiled with a look of unwillingness.
"I just want to keep it a secret. Brother Cheng's name is Cheng Jianguo. You haven't told me yet, and I don't blame you." Song Jishi turned around and walked in, complaining.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Let me figure it out myself and discuss the matter, okay?" Meng Qinghui followed, thinking about how to speak.
"Come on, because you helped me a lot the day before yesterday, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!" Song Jishi agreed simply this time, and suddenly thought of something, his face turned red, and he thought to himself, this guy
Is marriage finally on the agenda?
"I want your man!"
When Meng Qinghui said this, Song Jushi blushed even more. Are soldiers' marriage proposals so direct?
The two have known each other for more than ten years, and it wasn't until last year that they felt a little bit interesting, but they didn't make it clear. In fact, since Song Jishi let go of the person he was hiding in his heart, he re-examined Meng Qinghui's position in his mind.
I still admire this person very much.
Because of this, she opened her heart and revealed her secret to her eldest brother Song Jikun.
She had been looking forward to Meng Qinghui's confession, but she had never thought of such a sentence, and her face turned red.
"What are you talking about?" Song Jishi turned away shyly. This guy really can't speak.
"Ji Shi, I know that you need it more than me..." Seeing that Song Ji Shi was about to reject him, Meng Qinghui hurriedly explained, "I..."
"You!" Song Jushi was really angry. What happened to Meng Qinghui today? He said such shameless words.
"Look, you are always more anxious than me!" Meng Qinghui didn't know how to continue.
"Captain Meng, if you talk like this again, I will have to see you off!" Song Jishi's face darkened. No matter how much she hoped to hear Meng Qinghui's confession of love with her own ears, she couldn't communicate like this. Such words were really unacceptable.
It's too unspeakable.
"Uncle Meng, sister-in-law, why don't you go in?" Cheng Yu walked out, followed by the general and the Taibao.
"Cheng Yu, Uncle Meng came over today to ask your sister-in-law for a few people. She didn't agree and got angry with me! Look!" Meng Qinghui seemed to have seen a savior. He told Cheng Yu what he wanted to say, hoping to get
Cheng Yu supported him from the side and even winked at Cheng Yu.
At this time, Song Jishi wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in. It turned out that he had misunderstood what the other person meant. He was so embarrassed. His brain was running rapidly, and he reviewed the conversation just now, and then he felt relieved. The look on his face
The blush gradually disappeared.
However, these did not escape Cheng Yu's keen observation.
"Uncle Meng, you can also lie. My sister-in-law is not that kind of person. She is never stingy to anyone." Cheng Yu said with a bad smile.
"That's right, Qinghui, did I tell you I wouldn't give it to you?" Song Jushi answered Cheng Yu's words and vacillated. He suddenly remembered what Hu Qiuying said yesterday and thought to himself, when did the people around me become treasures?
Many people rushed to ask for it, "Taobao, someone asked you by name, will you go?"
"Who?" Things happened so suddenly that Security didn't react, so he asked subconsciously, only one word.
"Hu Qiuying, the eldest lady of the Hu family, I want to lend you a loan for two months. I hope you will put the overall situation first and agree to help me." Song Jushi finished speaking in one breath, finally getting rid of the discomfort just now, and then
Turning to Meng Qinghui, "See, I'm not in a hurry with you, I want to seek my opinion first."
"Ancestor, tell me!" Ping An gave Cheng Yu the decision-making power.
"Taobao, listen to my sister-in-law and cooperate!"
"Okay! Grandma Guzu, I listen to you!" An'an also wanted to adapt to this strange world as soon as possible. He even asked someone about his seniority and title, but no one could tell him clearly how to call Song Ji.
poetry.
Song Jishi instantly felt that his hair and eyebrows were all white, how old I must be.
"Okay, okay, Taibao." If he continued talking without knowing the Taibao's safety, he would say something unpleasant again, and Song Jishi quickly stopped him.
"Cheng Yu, Uncle Meng will discuss this with you!" Meng Qinghui pulled Cheng Yu aside. He was not sure how Song Jishi would react if she told Song Jishi her plans for someone else. He could also see that Cheng Yuren
Although small, the weight here cannot be ignored.
There was another layer of consideration in pulling Cheng Yu to a secluded place. After all, what he wanted to talk about needed to be kept secret. The fewer people who knew about it, the better, and the less others knew about it, the better.
"Cheng Yu, what Uncle Meng is going to say next cannot be told to anyone. Do you know it is confidential?" He first emphasized the confidentiality discipline, and when Cheng Yu nodded, Meng Qinghui looked serious, "I have a task here, and I need you.
You may meet your father, Cheng Jianguo!"
From the flash of light in Cheng Yu's eyes, Meng Qinghui knew that Cheng Yu was excited.