"Recharge 100 Daxia coins to exchange for 1 gold coin, 100 gold coins are 10,000 yuan, and 3,000 gold coins are ...... 300,000 yuan!? ”

After determining that the purchasing power of the Daxia currency and the renminbi were comparable, Zhang Can was stunned.

Instantly dispelled the idea of emulating Zhang Shanfeng and arguing with the world's martial artists, and felt extremely glad that he did not use the Grandmaster Experience Card under impulse.

Looking at the golden card in the system again, Zhang Can even had an urge to stuff it back into the treasure chest.

"This is terrible, the grandmaster experience card must not be easily used as a life-saving hole card, so the reputation of the martial arts hall ......"

Zhang Can felt like he was once again stuck in a dead loop.

"Sure enough, should we find a way to get some money from other places to top up the phone bill?"

Just as Zhang Can began to think about how to make money as a high school student, a crisp sound of tricks suddenly sounded.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Senior brother in charge, Miao Miao has come to say goodnight."

"Huh? Come in, sister! ”

Zhang Can's sudden enthusiasm made Tian Miaomiao slightly stunned, but soon fell into joy.

After straightening the folds on her nightdress, Tian Miaomiao bowed slightly, sat opposite Zhang Can very well-behaved, and said softly: "Senior brother, are you happy about anything?" ”

"Uh......" Zhang Can blinked his eyes a little embarrassedly, and said stubbornly: "Senior sister, here's the thing, I don't know our martial arts hall...... This one...... How much money is left? ”

asked a little girl who was only 12 years old for money, Zhang Can really couldn't open his mouth.

But the matter has come to this point, and Zhang Can really has no other way.

But what Zhang Can didn't expect was that Tian Miaomiao stood up abruptly after listening to his words, Tengtengteng took three steps back, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Senior sister, you are ......"

"Boom! Brother! I'm sorry! ”

Without waiting for Zhang Can to finish speaking, Tian Miaomiao directly knocked her head on the ground, and continued with tears in her eyes:

"Let's have no money in our martial arts hall!"

"Boom! Please also punish the senior brother in charge! ”

Zhang Can: "......"

……

After some inquiry, Zhang Can finally figured out what happened.

In fact, over the years, Zhang Baoguo has led a group of disciples to give lectures around to cheat on food and drink, and has indeed made a lot of money.

However, due to Zhang Baoguo's performance as the grandmaster, he not only provided expensive medicinal bath assistance to his disciples like other martial arts halls, but also reduced the tuition fees of many apprentices who "listened to him" because he thought he was a master.

In the end, on the tuition fee, which should be an important source of income for the martial arts hall, the Taiji Gate of Creation is basically 0 income.

Therefore, after the two phases are superimposed, there is not much money left that can be earned by the Taiji Gate of Creation every year.

However, after years of accumulation, the Taiji Gate of Creation still has some savings after all.

But......

In the three days that Zhang Can was in a coma, Tian Miaomiao, who was kind-hearted, returned the money to all those who left receipts and came to the door to ask for compensation.

In this way, all the cash that the entire Creation Taiji Gate now has is left...... 206 pieces of 8 cents.

"Please punish the senior brother in charge!"

Holding all the property of the Taiji Gate in his hand, Tian Miaomiao buried his head deep in the ground.

Zhang Can: "......"

Surely there will be no punishment for reprimanding.

It is indeed a little distressing that the martial arts hall lost several million at once, but as far as this matter is concerned, Zhang Can did not feel that there was anything wrong with Tian Miaomiao's approach.

As a teacher, although Zhang Can didn't dare to say how bright and majestic he was, he couldn't do such a thing as enjoying the money he had been cheated of.

Looking at Tian Miaomiao, who was lying on the ground cautiously, Zhang Can smiled with some relief.

Stretching out his hand and gently touching Tian Miaomiao's hair, Zhang Can said very seriously: "Miao Miao, you did the right thing." ”

Feeling the warmth on her head, Tian Miaomiao was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "Senior brother, ...... you?"

Looking at Zhang Can's familiar handsome face, Tian Miaomiao felt a little surprised and unfamiliar.

In her memory, although Zhang Can didn't care much about things outside of martial arts practice, Zhang Can always maintained a supportive attitude towards Ma Baoguo's cheating of money.

"Alright." Zhang Can stretched out his hand and picked Tian Miaomiao up, and said in a deep voice: "Miao Miao, you have to remember that our Cultivation Taiji Gate is a real martial arts holy land.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you should stand up straight.

Lying and cheating money is definitely not the style of our martial arts hall.

If you are a grandmaster, you are a grandmaster, and if you are not a grandmaster, you should not pretend to be a grandmaster.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is an indisputable fact that he used his identity as a grandmaster to defraud others of their money.

The old man was not right in this matter, and since someone came to the door, he should naturally return the money to them.

This is the integrity that a warrior should have.

Therefore, in this matter, the senior brother will not only not punish you, but will also reward you.

In this way, the future operating expense account of our martial arts hall will be handed over to Miao Miao to manage it! ”

"Senior brother......" Tian Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she asked again in disbelief, "Is what you said true?" ”

"Of course!" Zhang Can smiled slightly, gathered the 17 yuan in his pocket and the 206 yuan and 8 cents on the coffee table, stuffed it directly to Tian Miaomiao, and encouraged: "Well, these 223 yuan and 8 cents are the first funds that you need Miao Miao to manage." ”

"Teacher, senior brother...... Looking at the different banknotes in his hand, Tian Miaomiao's eyes turned red: "Wow woo woo woo ......"

"Okay, don't cry, my eyes will be swollen from crying for a while." Zhang Can shook his head a little helplessly, picked up the tissue on the table, and planned to wipe Tian Miaomiao's tears.

But before Zhang Can could hand over the tissue, Tian Miaomiao's crying stopped instantly.

Holding back her sobs, Tian Miaomiao said seriously with red eyes: "But...... Senior brother, this money is not enough to pay the water bill for the last quarter! ”

Zhang Can: "......"

……

"Senior brother, is the money really okay?"

Standing outside the pavilion owner's residence, Tian Miaomiao couldn't help but ask again.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Can rolled his eyes and said: "You don't need to think about the money thing, just leave this matter to the senior brother, you can go back to sleep with peace of mind!" ”

"Yes! Senior brother, Miao Miao understands! ”

Looking at Tian Miaomiao, who finally turned to leave, Zhang Can couldn't help but roll his eyes again, and whispered to himself with a bitter face: "I'll leave the problem of money to you, let's say it lightly, what can you do?" ”

After laughing at himself, Zhang Can planned to go back to his room to sleep first, and then consider other things when he found a place to have a network, but he didn't expect Tian Miaomiao's voice to suddenly sound again.

"By the way, senior brother, what time will our morning class start tomorrow?"

"Huh? Morning class? ”

Zhang Can was slightly stunned, and then remembered that the martial artists on the Blue Star would start guiding their disciples to cultivate for a period of time early in the morning every day.

Now that Tian Miaomiao has officially become a true disciple of the martial arts hall, she naturally has to attend morning classes every day.

But here's the problem...... Zhang Can doesn't know anything, what can he teach Tian Miaomiao?

Maxwell's equations?

But if you don't teach, you definitely can't, and the sword of the system is hanging over your head.

In desperation, Zhang Can could only stubbornly ask, "Senior sister, tomorrow's morning class...... What do you want to learn? ”

"I ...... I ......" Tian Miaomiao suddenly became shy, and said in a faint mosquito voice: "I want to learn...... Tai Chi ......"

Zhang Can didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously stepped forward and said, "What? ”

"I'm sorry!" Tian Miaomiao suddenly bowed, her eyes turned red again, and she said with tears again: "Senior brother, Miao Miao is wrong!"

In fact, Miao Miao knew that she was not talented enough and was not suitable to become a martial artist at all.

This Taiji has always been passed on to men and not to women, so ......

What Miao Miao just said, please pretend that you didn't hear it!

Even if the senior brother is unwilling to teach Miao Miao martial arts, Miao Miao will not blame the senior brother, let alone have any unwillingness! ”

After speaking, Tian Miaomiao lowered her head deeply, and only dared to look at Zhang Can quietly with her afterglow.

However, under this look, Tian Miaomiao was surprised to find that a disdainful sneer appeared on Zhang Can's face, but this sneer was not aimed at her.

"What the hell?"

"Lack of talent?"

"Do you still pass on men or women?"

"Whew!"

"Rules, huh? Tradition, right? Prejudice, huh? ”

"Senior Sister Miao Miao, let's learn Tai Chi!"

There may be differences in students' talents, but the attitude towards teaching students must not be different.

As a teacher, Zhang Can looks down on those teachers who treat students differently.

He really couldn't bear it.