Twenty Years in Business

In Xu Li's consciousness, there is no problem that Zhang Xiaobai can't solve. Even if the principal Gao Ju stubbornly makes insidious tricks, he can handle it.

This is a teacher's unconditional trust in his most proud disciple.

Since Zhang Xiaobai left, there was no news at all. Sometimes Xu Li was in a trance. Has this person ever really appeared?

When all the troubles appeared at the same time, when the accumulated grievances suddenly broke out, he suddenly heard his voice.

Xu Li's love is hard to control.

Zhang Xiaobai, who was sitting on the bus, burst into tears when she heard Xu Ma's choking.

To Zhang Xiaobai, the title "Mo" is very unfamiliar. He only called it before his grave, and then came to Los Angeles and called "Mother Xu".

It is said that men do not flick when they have tears, but it's just that they are not in love.

This affection includes family, friendship, and love.

All eyes on the bus were on the rustic man, but he didn't notice it.

Zhang Xiaobai trembled and said, "Mother Xu, I'm in Los Angeles, meet up tonight!"

Xu Lilian said "OK" several times.

Finally I hung up the phone, and the unhappiness in my heart was wiped out. No matter how wronged, it doesn't matter if I can hear his voice or see his face.

Not much has changed in this ancient city. Zhang Xiaobai got off the bus and came to a two-story building.

The face remains the same.

The sign in front of the door was printed with several bold words, "Small Long Day Education".

Zhang Xiaobai looked a little lost at the door. He came here for the first time to find a tutor. There was a fat man named Lu Xiaoqiang inside, and then too many things happened here.

It can be said that Zhang Xiaobai's most impressive place in Los Angeles is here except for the 301 bedroom.

In the afternoon, it was quiet inside, but the door was open.

Zhang Xiaobai took a deep breath, walked up the steps and walked in the door.

Inside, a black boy was writing something at the front desk, as if he was serious.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled, "Anyone?"

"Hello there!"

When the man looked up, the words had already been spoken, and then he saw the person who walked in, and then he was speechless with his mouth wide open.

At this time Zhang Xiaobai had already walked up to him, "Changhu, it's me!"

Only then did Wang Changhu fully react, stumbled and ran out from behind the desk, patted Zhang Xiaobai's arms with both hands, and said excitedly: "Boss! It's you!"

Zhang Xiaobai said irritably, "Nonsense, are you hell? Or daydreaming?"

Wang Chenghu scratched his head, showing shame.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Why is it darker than me?"

Wang Changhu smiled and said, "I am born with this!"

Zhang Xiaobai narrowed his smile and looked at the man in front of him. He was still so dark and he had lost a lot of weight.

"Changhu, hard work!"

For Zhang Xiaobai, Liu Jie, and Ji Xiaorou, the three-section education has a special meaning, a symbol and a dream.

Wang Changhu is guarding their dreams.

Wang Changhu said: "Boss, I make money, where is the hard work?"

Zhang Xiaobai took out a Yuxi and gave it to him. Before Wang Changhu did not smoke, he had this habit after being influenced by Zhang Xiaobai.

Wang Changhu lit the smoke and took a breath.

Zhang Xiaobai asked, "Where is Liu Jie?"

Wang Changhu said: "It's in class, and you can come over after a while."

Wang Changhu seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and solemnly gave Zhang Xiaobai to his seat, and said seriously: "Boss, I will repay you first!"

Zhang Xiaobai frowned and said, "Account for a fart? I'm ignoring the little long section now."

Wang Changhu said in a deep voice, "No, the boss, you are the legal person of Xiaolongjie Education. Even if you don't care about things here, you are the boss here!"

Having experienced his stubbornness a long time ago, Zhang Xiaobai sighed and listened respectfully.

Wang Changhu took out the bills and reported to Zhang Xiaobai all the accounts for more than a year.

That's a serious one!

Zhang Xiaobai seemed to walk through the scene, not thinking about it at all, but when he heard the item surplus, he was shocked.

Although there is only this point in the small long section now, it makes a lot of money.

After Wang Changhu finished speaking, Zhang Xiaobai asked, "What is the situation of Xiao Changjie now?"

Wang Changhu deliberated on the wording and said: "Boss, there are two main directions in the three sections now."

"First, according to your statement, the pursuit of quality in supplementary courses does not require quantity. With the prestige three months ago, the source of students is not bad. As the reputation gets better, more and more students."

"Secondly, boss, do you remember what Bai Lu came to say once?"

At that time, Bai Lu came to three bars if he had nothing to do, and left after having trouble with Zhang Xiaobai, so Zhang Xiaobai didn't know which time he said it.

Wang Changhu smiled and said, "Everyone was there once, and Bai Lu would paint for you after coming in."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaobai smiled and nodded.

There was indeed one time when Bai Lu came to talk about nonsense for three short periods of time, and then sat at the front desk and drew on paper with a pencil, and said that he would paint a portrait for Zhang Xiaobai.

I think that when Bailu held up the sign at the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the word "painting" was written on the sign, so Zhang Xiaobai knew that she was very good at painting, so she really sat upright. There, I dare not move.

After painting, Bai Lu handed the portrait to Zhang Xiaobai with a smile. At that time, Zhang Xiaobai just glanced at it and chased Bai Lu.

It is indeed a portrait, but it is not a character, but a dog with a tongue out, still a very funny face.

Bai Lu ran and laughed: "What do you know? This is a real art, and painting lessons should be opened in the third quarter!"

How could Zhang Xiaobai hear this? Just chasing her, let her run away in the end.

Thinking of that incident, I naturally associated something. Zhang Xiaobai said: "Now there is an art class in the small long festival?"

Wang Changhu smiled and said: "One time an aunt came over and wanted to hire an art teacher for the child. It doesn't need to be so good, it can serve as an enlightenment education. Liu Jie and I suddenly thought of Bai Lu's words, so we recruited from the school. Art teacher, art class is open."

"It was out of control. There were actually a lot of people who signed up. They were all 3-6 year-old children. Then they started dancing and piano lessons. Now we are walking on two legs for the third period of education!"

Zhang Xiaobai raised his thumb and said seriously: "This is great!"

At that time, I only pursued blindly exaggeration, but I never thought about walking on two legs, otherwise it would not collapse so fast.

Only then did Wang Changhu remember an important thing, scratching his head and saying: "Boss, I haven't asked yet, why are you back?"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Pretending to be a slap in the face!"

Wang Changhu didn't know what he meant, and said, "Boss, since you're back, don't leave, right? We have you in our hearts!"

Zhang Xiaobai was about to speak when a woman's voice sounded outside the door.

"Yo-yo-yo! The king is back!"