1 million downloads does not mean that 1 million aunts and uncles are practicing, after all, aunts and uncles practice square dance in a group, and it is possible for a person to download dozens of people to practice.

I don't know how many people practice Zhang Jiangang, I can't count it, anyway, the more the better. But the book income is in sight.

Not only these two sets of tutorials, but also brought Zhang Jiangang a lot of income because of copyright issues, "The Most Dazzling National Style", "We Are Soldiers" and "Men Should Be Self-Improvement". The number of downloads of these songs is also very large.

Especially the most dazzling national style, Zhang Jiangangguang received the copyright fee of the ringtone, and all of them were downloaded by the uncle and aunt as the ringtone.

Maybe there are not too many of these money after the recovery of the aura, but after all, this is the beginning, and there is a big move for Zhang Jian to come to the money later.

In addition, what Zhang Jiangang didn't expect was that he didn't look at opera before and brought him some income.

"Outwitting Tiger Mountain" turned out to be a big hit!

It's not just a fire, but the Liyuan Society, which has been losing money for many years before, has not only made money, but also sold out!

Those Peking Opera performers in the Liyuan Society can't be grateful to themselves now.

"Lele goodbye to grandpa. "At the entrance of Hongguoguo Kindergarten, the teacher picked up Xiao Lele's teaching.

"Goodbye grandpa, come pick me up in the afternoon. ”

"Uh-huh, goodbye, don't bully children in kindergarten, or go back and grandpa will spank you. But if you are bullied by others, you have to fight back, you know, otherwise other children think that you are a bully, but pay attention to the scale, the child who fights is not a good child, okay, go in. ”

"Hee-hee~ Uh-huh~ Teacher Xu, look, this is the little genius phone watch that my grandfather bought for me~ Zhang Jiaming's one is blue, and the one my grandfather bought me is pink, the blue one is not good-looking, the boy's is not good-looking, and the girl's is good-looking. ”

"......" Hongguoguo's kindergarten teacher wiped his cold sweat, yes, yes, yes, as far as your good-looking, whoever you say is good-looking, who is good-looking, is good-looking little ancestor.

As for Uncle Zhang's words?

Uncle, who dares to bully her, your granddaughter, who can bully her? Fortunately, Xiao Lele is sensible and does not cause trouble, otherwise our Hongguoguo Kindergarten will suffer, the kindergarten teacher thought in his heart.

Don't look at this little guy is a little obedient, but I don't know how much strength is so great, and he is also very flexible.

That day, two little boys who were eight or nine months older than her and half a head taller beat Xiao Lele for snatching toys, and scratched a small nail mark on the little guy's face, and then pushed Xiao Lele down and almost hit the wall, and laughed.

As a result, the little guy went berserk!

One of the little boys chased him all over the kindergarten crying and calling for his mother, and the other was so frightened that he locked himself in the family toilet of the kindergarten and cried.

Another time, a chubby dun didn't know where to cramp, and took advantage of the kindergarten morning exercise to take off another little girl's pink pants in the back, leaving only a cute HelloKitty.

As a result, if the teacher hadn't found out earlier, Xiao Lele, who was brave and brave, almost picked up the little chubby dun and fell over the shoulder. Anyway, being carried on his shoulder, the little chubby dun was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Since then, don't talk about Xiao Lele, the fat pants of other little girls don't dare to go down. You must know that this little fat man has been trained many times before, and it is useless to even find his parents.

And the next day, the parents of the little fat boy came to watch the monitoring, and after reading it, they wiped their tears and left, saying that they would transfer their son to another school.

Because the boy's parents also found in the monitoring that the little girl who scared her son to pee her pants was like a little queen in the kindergarten, all the children in the kindergarten circled around her and listened to her, only her head was watching.

However, Xiaopandun still didn't transfer to another school in the end, not because the boy's parents figured it out, but because Xiaopandun didn't want to transfer.

Xiao Chubby Dun said, saying that Xiao Lele will bring the delicious candy that his grandfather bought for him tomorrow to share with other children~ I have eaten it myself, but it is delicious, and I let my parents buy it too, and I will take it to the kindergarten to share.

The boy and the parents cried. Isn't Xindao a family-style kindergarten, isn't it the cheapest? Do you teachers just indulge your children in kindergarten to show off their wealth? Doesn't it mean that the parents of the children in Hongguoguo Kindergarten are all of the same class?

The parents of the candy boy went to the mall to take a look, and the imported goods, more than 600 yuan in a box, were not only sold.

The boy's parents didn't know, and Xiao Lele's classmates begged his grandfather to buy a box, and the little guy usually eats ordinary candy. And when I bought it, a lot of it was because it was expensive, not because it was delicious, but because the pattern on the box was cute and pink.

It's okay to ask Dad to buy it for you, and you have to take it to the kindergarten to share?

Come on, kid, this is a hundred dollars, you can just take the money and divide it.

These old comrades Zhang Jiangang didn't know that at this moment, he left the kindergarten and was about to go to the park to practice.

Yes, there are generally only specific days, such as every Wednesday, Friday, and July, when Zhang Jian just went to the square opposite Oriental City to teach. If you can't get busy, let old Lu Lu Deming help teach it, after all, this old boy's progress is indeed fast.

At other times, Zhang Jiangang also arranged in an orderly manner, whether it was cultivation or square dancing and longevity boxing, as well as the promotion of the company. When to do what to do, Zhang Jiangang is still very self-disciplined.

Of course, Zhang Jiangang spends the most time every day on cultivation, cultivation!

Leaning on a river and lush vegetation, the park that Zhang Jiangang recently found was really good to practice.

After sending off his granddaughter, Zhang Jiangang was about to go to the park, with headphones still plugged in his ears, listening to "Outwitting Tiger Mountain" from his mobile phone.

With the self-cultivation of music and opera plus practice, this is already Zhang Jiangang's recent standard, because listening to these strong artistic things before and after practice is very effective.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ This donor, please stay ~"

I had just walked a few steps when suddenly a voice came.

Because he was wearing headphones, Zhang Jiangang didn't hear much clearly, after all, the aura had not recovered, and he had no substantive cultivation.

Of course, if someone has a murderous aura, Zhang Jiangang can still feel it, this has nothing to do with cultivation, it is just a kind of realm and the vigilance cultivated in the previous life.

"Amitabha, this, oh no, is Zhang Jiangang Teacher Zhang in front?"

Seeing that Zhang Jiangang was still walking forward without reacting, the voice came again, as well as the figure coming out of the supermarket on the left and the footsteps.

Who's calling me?

Zhang Jiangang hurriedly turned his head to look over.

It was a monk, wearing brown sunglasses, stepping on the latest model of Li Ning Wudao, with a red rice mobile phone hanging around his neck, a Naruto cartoon sticker on the back of the phone, the thread and the Buddha beads were entangled, and a bottle of pulsation was in his hand.

A flock of crows flew past Zhang Jiangang's head.

looked left and right, then looked at the monk again, and then the old comrade Zhang Jiangang took off the headphones.

"You, I, you call me?" pointed at the other party, and then at himself, looking at this exaggerated monk, Zhang Jiangang asked.

Nodding, the middle-aged monk stuffed the pulsation into his cloth bag.

"Exactly, the poor monk is looking for you, but the donor is Zhang Jiangang and Zhang Lao's benefactor?" the middle-aged monk nodded with a smile, and by the way, he dialed the entangled mobile phone and Buddhist beads to let the two disperse.