After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

Clearly, the girls didn't believe Lin Fan's story. After all, Lin Fan looked so young, about the same age as them. They were still students, their futures uncertain, yet Lin Fan claimed to be married with a four-year-old child. How could they believe that?

So these days, the so-called legal marriage age is not strictly enforced, but isn't it too early to get married and have children at sixteen or seventeen?

He nodded seriously and said, "I might joke about other things, but when it comes to my wife and daughter, I would never joke. I am indeed married."

Looking at Lin Fan's serious expression, the women looked somewhat bewildered.

Seeing that they didn't believe him, Lin Fan waved to Lin Shuying from a distance.

Lin Shuying was taken aback at first, then walked over with a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Lin Shuying seemed to want to assert her dominance in front of these girls, loudly calling Lin Fan her husband with a hint of arrogance on her face.

Looking at Lin Shuying pouting, Lin Fan couldn't help but chuckle. He affectionately patted Lin Shuying's head and said with a smile, "It's nothing. These ladies wanted to meet our boss lady, so they asked you to come and meet her."

"Alright, it's all over now, you can go back."

A strange look flashed across Lin Shuying's face.

Hearing the words "boss lady" filled me with inexplicable joy, and even my steps became lighter.

He tiptoed away.

As the girls watched Lin Shuying leave, they all spoke with complicated expressions, "Handsome, I didn't expect you to really be married?"

I heard them address each other during class; one called her husband and the other called her wife. There's no faking it.

Moreover, this era is still relatively conservative, and no one would joke about such a thing.

If the two people were not married, they would absolutely never address each other like that.

"Of course I have no reason to lie to you. Let's leave the small talk here. Twenty yuan a day isn't free. From now on, I'm going to give you special training. If you don't meet my requirements, I'm sorry I can't keep you here."

When it came to serious matters, the girls put away their joking expressions and looked at Lin Fan with serious faces.

Before they arrived, Lin Zhi and Huba had already informed them that once they arrived, they would have to do whatever the boss, Lin Fan, said.

Of course, this refers to the work done in a normal employment relationship, and they were all students from a dance academy who invited them over, so it was nothing more than dancing and such.

Therefore, they had already made preparations to do as Lin Fan instructed.

After all, when those two people found them, their primary condition was that they had to obey, so they naturally couldn't go back on their word now.

"Alright, boss, just tell us what you need us to do."

"Actually, I'll still have you dance, but it'll be different from the dances you did before. I'm going to teach you a brand new dance to a brand new song. The purpose of dancing in front of my shop is simple: to attract customers, like a model."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the girls all straightened their heads and puffed out their chests, revealing confident expressions: "Boss, don't worry. If it were something else, we might not be very good at telling you to dance, but we are still very professional."

"What kind of dance do you want us to dance? Jazz, Latin, even classical—some of my sisters know it, and we only need to rehearse for an hour or two!"

The girls assumed that the special dance Lin Fan mentioned was a niche dance, so they all volunteered to perform it.

But Lin Fan waved his hand and said seriously, "What I'm talking about doesn't belong to any of the dances you just mentioned. It's not even really appropriate to call it a dance. Just think of it as some fun little movements."

“And I personally taught you these little tricks.”

“You are all dance students and have a certain foundation, so my first requirement is that you must learn the moves I teach you within an hour.”

"If they can't learn it, I'll have to find someone else."

Earning twenty yuan a day is much more than what migrant workers earn working themselves to the bone on construction sites.

Although the girls were all from the provincial capital and their families were quite well-off, they knew how difficult it was to earn twenty yuan. You were already prepared before you came.

Even so, when they heard Lin Fan say that he would personally teach them to dance, the girls couldn't help but show surprise.

"Boss, you're not kidding us, are you? You're going to teach us to dance yourself?"

Lin Fan nodded and said seriously, "Yes, is there a problem? Do you only accept choreographed dances?"

The women quickly shook their heads: "Of course not, of course not."

"I support the boss. Are you sure you don't need us professionals to rehearse the dance?"

"Yes, yes, boss, you can trust our abilities. Although we are all still students, we have all grown up learning dance since elementary school."

“I will definitely not let you down.”

Everyone thought that Lin Fan didn't trust their abilities, which was why he came up with the idea of ​​choreographing the dance himself.

So they all spoke up to persuade Lin Fan, hoping to gain his trust and let him show his talent.

But Lin Fan still shook his head and said, "It's precisely because I believe in your abilities that I asked you to come and help me."

"I've already made it very clear. What I'm teaching you this time are just some dance-like movements. Strictly speaking, they're not real dances. So just listen to me. I choreographed these movements a long time ago. It's not that I don't trust you."

"I asked you to come and dance so that I could attract attention."

"So whether the teaching is good or bad is not important. What's important is being able to create a buzz and attract people. Do you understand?"

Lin Fan isn't organizing a dance competition, so you don't need to dance exceptionally well, but your dancing must be captivating enough.

Therefore, there is often no conflict between dancing well and being attractive, but Lin Fan has a better way.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the girls looked at each other and finally could only nod helplessly.

"Alright, we'll do whatever you want us to do."

There was nothing they could do; Lin Fan had already made his point so clearly and politely, so how could they possibly argue back?

At the same time, they were also very curious about what kind of movements Lin Fan was going to teach them.