"And you, as one of my nominal employees, my butler recommended you to me.

I have read your evaluations, and I have also learned about your work attitude and ability, and you are very conscientious.

I think you will be a good Chinese teacher. ”

Martinson Sr. looked at them with a smile.

"Well, you can think about it, I'm not in a hurry about this, a good teacher needs to be motivated."

A few people were stunned, but not because of the old Martinson's employment, but because of the meaning of the old Martinson's words: his distinguished guest was a young Chinese.

What kind of Chinese people would know such a consortium boss?

Moreover, still a young man......

It feels like they've lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Even this consortium boss is willing to spend a lot of energy to learn an unfamiliar Chinese language at such an age in order to meet him.

And this is to be able to communicate with him without barriers, and I feel that it is impolite to communicate in English.

I also plan to learn the communication methods of young people in Dahua and the hot words and stalks on the Dahua Internet......

This, this, this......

No, who the hell is he? Why is it so valued by this one?

Besides, isn't everyone speaking English now? Is it necessary to learn an unfamiliar language specifically?

But they looked at the serious look of old Martinson, well, there is an answer.

Obviously, people think it's necessary.

I was even more surprised and surprised......

After a brief mess, several agreed to Martinson Sr.'s offer.

Murong Jianhong got up and said solemnly: "Mr. Martinson, thank you for your invitation, I agreed." ”

Old Martinson didn't look surprised, after all, he never thought that these people would reject him.

"I'm glad you decided." Old Martinson Road.

"Someone will talk to you about your salary, and I hope you can find time to come over every day and teach me the esoteric language of Mandarin."

Several people hurriedly nodded: "Yes, we will." ”

"Is that going to start tomorrow? When exactly do you have time to spare? ”

"Let's start tomorrow, you can come over after work, the class is half an hour, I'm old and I don't have enough energy.

By the way, it won't take up too much of your rest time, will it? ”

"Okay, okay, no, no."

"Then goodbye." Old Martinson said goodbye, and then had a few people sent out.

When they were sent out of this huge manor, several people were still in a trance, unable to believe the truth of the matter.

But after an assistant-looking person in the car talked to them about the salary of teaching, several people were in good spirits.

Good guys, an hour's worth of tuition is a thousand dollars......

,,!

A few people even said a few slots, although this is a hidden consortium boss, but this shot is too arrogant, right?

The tuition fee for an hour is $1,000, and if the teaching progress is good, there is also an additional tuition.

Oh! What an exaggerated salary.

But if you think about the value that old Mr. Martinson is known, you may be relieved.

Well, people often spend hundreds of millions, and a thousand dollars is only a fraction of a fraction of a dollar.

If it's too little, I guess people still think it's cheap, right?

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Domestic, at four or five o'clock in the morning.

Chen Chu and his party just climbed to the top of the mountain and witnessed a round of fiery red sun rising from the horizon......

An inexplicable emotion rose from my heart, as if I had witnessed a new life and I was also reborn.

Chen Chu silently took out his mobile phone, adjusted it to professional mode, roughly adjusted the parameters, and clicked a picture.

The photo clearly captures the rising sun.

It's beautiful.

Wang Hai and others came over to take a look, and then there were all kinds of compliments and compliments, which made Chen Chu wonder if he really had a talent for photography?

Then he looked at his proficiency panel.

I can't find the skill of photography!

Damn, these guys are killing themselves!

No, no, it may be Wang Hai and Zhao Ke who killed themselves, and the others are probably just slapping sycophants, right?

I didn't expect the two big brothers of the Xiao family with thick eyebrows and big eyes to also make sycophants, it's really ......

I was able to shoot so well, and it was completely supported by the configuration of the 23U super large cup in my hand.

Wang Hai and Zhao Ke are still praising it, but they are actually yin and yang.

"You two must be mocking me, right? And say and say!! Chen Chu came out with both hands, and each grabbed the back of the neck of the fate of the two dog things, suffer death, dog things!

"Damn, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, let go!" Wang Hai and Zhao Ke screamed and screamed, extremely miserable.

But they were ignored by Chen Chu, these two forced people just can't clean up, ridicule, right?

"Come on, you take a picture, if it looks like shit, see if I can cut you and it's over!" Chen Chudao.

Wang Hai and the two haven't played much mobile phone photography, usually the camera may be used for face recognition, and the main camera is used to shoot what weird and funny things, to talk about technology?

Fart technology!

"Ahem, I'm in a hurry, let's go fix it first." Wang Hai urinated directly.

"Ah, then I'll help him." Zhao Ke opened his mouth to drive the train in a mess.

", Ji!"

Xiao Shuhan, Tan Jinglin and others next to them watched Chen Chu's playful interaction, and a trace of envy flashed in their eyes.

Alas, it was another day of envy for Wang Hai and Zhao Keke......

The mountain was climbed, the sunrise was watched, and a few people went down the mountain, ready to go down the mountain for breakfast.

I didn't plan to go to some breakfast tea houses, so I went to a food street in the town under the mountain.

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How else can it be said that Chinese people like to do business very much?

There is a food street in the town under the mountain, and Chen Chu suspects that this is specially opened for tourists.

If you look at the guests, they are all dressed as standard tourists.

Locals dress a lot more casually, and locals are rarely seen.

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Chu asked the others in the car.

"Whatever, or soy milk fritters?" Xiao Shuhan said.

"Okay, let's go!" Tan Jinglin and others agreed.

"Why don't you have cheong fun? Chen Chu: You are from Guangdong Province, you should be more accustomed to eating rice rolls, right? Xiao Yusheng stopped.

"Makes sense, let's go!" Tan Jinglin and the others nodded, feeling very reasonable.

"Eh, wait, why don't you have some spicy soup? Chen Chu: Are you tired of eating rice rolls? Xiao Shuhan said.

"Okay, let's go!" Tan Jinglin and the others felt very reasonable, nodded and got up to get out of the car.

"No, you just say 'go'? What about your opinions? ”

"Let's just bring ourselves with us? Aren't there any other of you? Let's just play along. Tan Jinglin and the others said as a matter of course.

"Okay!" Xiao Shuhan and the two brothers nodded, okay, I don't even know how to refute it.

"Okay, the food street in front has arrived, there are a lot of breakfast stalls, everyone should choose their favorite ones separately!" Dong Dawei, who was driving, turned around.

(End of chapter)