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Back to the classroom.
Li Wenxiu sat down in his seat, and the expression on his face was very calm.
The teacher on the podium didn't say anything, after all, he still liked Li Wenxiu's student.
It's just that Hong Daqing is the head teacher, and how to deal with the horizontal and vertical is not his problem.
Wait a minute.
As soon as the teacher in class went out, before there was a commotion in the classroom, Hong Daqing had already come in from behind.
The few students who had just wanted to go out had to run back to their seats, and even the voices in the classroom were kept to a minimum.
The students are not stupid, Hong Daqing has just dealt with Li Wenxiu and a few of them, there must still be fire in his stomach, whoever wants to hit the muzzle of the gun at this time is definitely looking for death.
Step up to the podium.
Hong Daqing coughed directly, and the whispering voices in the classroom immediately quieted down.
It's still the old rules.
After looking around the classroom with his eyes, Hong Daqing opened his mouth.
"Again, if anyone I find out about someone fighting in the future, don't blame me for being unkind.
In addition, the position of squad leader of our class will be held by Yang Wei in the future, and you will cooperate with his work more. ”
At the end of the sentence, Hong Daqing left directly regardless of the surprised eyes of the students.
It can be regarded as directly turning Li Wenxiu's position into a blank slate.
Yang Wei, who was named by Hong Daqing as the squad leader, still hasn't come back to his senses, and his relationship with Li Wenxiu is not bad.
Li Wenxiu was removed from the position of squad leader, and Hong Daqing named him as the squad leader, but Yang Wei still felt a little unbearable.
In his opinion, he can be regarded as robbing what was originally Li Wenxiu.
After Hong Daqing left, someone in the classroom immediately began to whisper, nothing more than talking about Li Wenxiu's removal from the position of squad leader by Hong Daqing.
However, Li Wenxiu didn't have much heart to care about this, buried himself on the table and squinted for a while, and when he came back from No. 1 Middle School, he hadn't rested all morning.
It's just that as soon as Li Wenxiu lay down, he fell into the eyes of others, but he misunderstood that he was injured there alone.
Especially Li Wenwu.
Although Li Wenxiu didn't say anything, he was still quite grateful to Li Wenxiu, after all, he was the one who caused the trouble, and it was Li Wenxiu who was repaired by Hong Daqing in the end.
It is said that he will also be demerit by the school.
After finishing the afternoon class, Li Wenxiu and Wang Weiqiang walked on the road to the opposite side of No. 2 Middle School, and neither of them spoke.
Li Wenxiu was thinking about how much turnover there would be when No. 1 Middle School opened today, but Wang Weiqiang, the bastard, was thinking that Li Wenxiu was repaired by Lao Hong, and he was removed from the position of squad leader, probably because he was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to touch his head.
But this kid can't help but have something to say.
"Wenxiu, will Lao Hong still let you be the squad leader?"
"What do you care about? Do you think it's fun to be a class leader?"
Li Wenxiu felt that he still underestimated the distance between him and Wang Weiqiang in terms of thinking.
"Definitely, how awesome it is to be a squad leader. ”
"Tell me, what's the awesome?"
Wang Weiqiang squeaked and whined for a long time, but he didn't say a specific way, anyway, he just thought it was awesome to be the squad leader.
Too lazy to talk to him.
The two went directly to Shiweitian to fry two dishes, and after eating, Wang Weiqiang went back to school, and Li Wenxiu went to the store.
There are not many people in the store, Liu Yan and Jiang Ting have not come back yet, only Lai Hongmei is left alone in the store, and when she saw Li Wenxiu coming in, Li Hongmei greeted her and continued to work.
After studying in the shop for a while, she also knew that this little boss was not very fond of being in the limelight.
"Sister Hongmei, how is it today?"
"It's ok, a little better than last week. ”
Today is Monday, and business is generally good on the first day of every week, and this Li Wenxiu is still relatively clear.
When I was a student, I was like this, I was a big guy at the beginning of the week, spending money like dirt, and I was poor at the end of the month on the weekend, and I lived like a year.
"Sister Hongmei, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll bring you one. ”
put another meal packed in her hand on the table, Li Hongmei was not polite, she was busy all afternoon alone, if it wasn't for Li Wenxiu coming over, she really couldn't eat.
The two changed shifts.
After Li Hongmei had a good meal, Li Wenxiu went back to self-study without staying in the store.
After self-study, I went straight to No. 1 Middle School.
Although Li Wenxiu estimated that the traffic of the new store in No. 1 Middle School would definitely not be very low on the first day of opening, he was still a little apprehensive without waiting for the results to be calculated.
After all, the pocket lattice shop is his first attempt, and the decision of how much profit affects is not a question of how much money can be earned, but the development for a long time afterward.
"You're here just in time, come and help, I've got something to eat to cushion my stomach, I'm starving." ”
Seeing Li Wenxiu come in, Wang Youlai was so tired that he screamed.
Today, Wang Youlai is indeed tired, from morning to night, the sweat on his whole body has not dried.
Li Wenxiu didn't play tricks, went over to take a hand, and waited for Wang Youlai to have a meal with Liu Yanjiang and Tingting in a hurry.
Anyway, it's not a big deal, the students who come to the store to buy things in the evening have passed the peak, and there are still a dozen people inside, and occasionally three or two students come in.
It's a lot easier than before.
It is not the first time that Wang Caixia and Wang Juan have experienced this situation, compared with the first time, their hands and feet are much sharper, one of them counts accounts and the other loads things, and the speed is still very fast.
Several people were busy until nearly half past eleven in the evening before they could settle the accounts, and when Li Wenxiu closed the account book, Wang Youlai and Wang Caixia immediately looked at him, their eyes full of expectation.
For Wang Youlai, the turnover of No. 1 Middle School is directly related to how much money he can earn, so he will naturally be nervous.
For Wang Caixia and Wang Juan, the turnover is just a number, but there is no doubt that the level of this number will also be directly related to their bonuses and salary figures.
"How much?
Li Wenxiu took a deep breath.
"It's a total of 17,122, which is 17,000 yuan!"
Even Li Wenxiu himself had some surprises.
On the first day of the opening of the new store in No. 2 Middle School, the turnover was just over 10,000 yuan, and he originally thought that the No. 1 Middle School would be considered a success if it could reach 15,000.
But I didn't expect the result to far exceed this number, and it was not so simple to have an extra 2,000 yuan in 97.
Even Li Wenxiu felt a little surprised, not to mention Wang Youlai, the turnover of 10,007, after deducting half of the cost, is nearly 8,000 profits or more.
According to his 20% dividend, it is nearly 2,000 at the end of the day, and in Wang You's view, this is not much worse than grabbing money.
"Damn, that's a lot!
Compared with the newcomers Liu Yan and Jiang Tingting, Wang Caixia and Wang Juan have been staying for a long time, although they don't know the specific number of how much profit they can make in the store, they can still guess a little bit in general.
For two ordinary girls, the income of thousands of profits per day is indeed a big number.
And it was only because of the boy standing in front of them that it was all brought about by it.
The shock in my heart can be imagined.
In times like these, when poverty is a common phenomenon, those who break this phenomenon always reap a lot of praise.