Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Fang Deliang discovered that he always had to give something in return every time he saw Lin Ting.

but……

He looked at the nearly two hundred students in front of him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

There are 200 students, and the monthly tuition is 6,000 yuan. His 5% share is 300 yuan.

The key point is that classes have only been running for a week, and there is only one class so far.

Fang Deliang saw an infinitely broad prospect for development.

He strolled around a couple of times with his hands behind his back, looking like a leader on an inspection tour, and said, "It is indeed a problem. Moreover, you don't even have a street light here. If even one student falls into a manhole, it will be a big deal."

Fang Deliang was good at grasping the key points and said, "You do have buses here during the day, but they stop running around 8 or 9 pm. How about this, I'll talk to the bus company and find out... what time do you finish class again?"

"Ten o'clock." Lin Ting added, "It would be best if the last bus could go to the vicinity of various universities."

Fang Deliang clicked his tongue as if he had a toothache: "This is really difficult. It's like setting up a completely new bus route."

“Arrange a dedicated line for the school,” Lin Ting said casually, as if she were just adding an extra power line to her home. “Education is the foundation of a nation’s long-term development.”

Fang Deliang: "Don't make it sound so easy. Even running an electrical wire in the house requires some overall planning, right?"

Lin Ting looked at him and then offered a compromise: "Then lend me a few minibuses, and I'll find drivers myself."

Does it make a difference?

Fang Deliang took a deep breath and weighed the pros and cons for a long time, but still felt that extending the bus operating hours to 10 o'clock was more reliable.

"Stop haggling. You only have about two hundred people. Apart from those on bicycles, one bus is enough for the rest." Fang Deliang made the final decision. "I can agree to the bus right now. If it's any other way, I don't know how long my brother will have to arrange it."

Lin Ting nodded "regretfully": "Alright, then I won't make things difficult for you, but you really need to arrange the bus for me as soon as possible."

"OK, no problem."

Lin Ting turned her back and smiled, pursing her lips.

What she really wanted was to borrow two buses and have the garment factory's driver deliver the goods once every night.

But you definitely can't just ask to borrow the car, because if you do, you'll probably end up asking her for rent.

As for buying school buses, that was simply not within Lin Ting's consideration.

True happiness comes from getting something for free!

If she doesn't take advantage of Fang Deliang, this fat sheep, even the founding fathers will not forgive her!

Lin Ting suppressed a smile, turned around, and asked again, "What about the streetlights?"

“That’s simple,” Fang Deliang said. “It was already there. I’ll just change a few light bulbs and turn on the power.”

"That would be great."

Lin Ting warmly shook hands with Fang Deliang: "On behalf of all the teachers and students of the school, I thank Mr. Fang for his care."

Fang Deliang, flattered and somewhat arrogant, asked in a rather cheeky tone, "Is there anything else you need, Mr. Lin?"

Upon hearing this, Lin thought to himself that he should give Fang Deliang a chance to improve.

She immediately asked, "Are there still tables and chairs left?"

Fang Deliang: "..."

Why is he being so polite?

However, Fang Deliang still agreed.

After all, from the current perspective, the tutoring school has unlimited prospects. His older brother can gain real political achievements, and he can also get money.

As for tables, chairs, and buses—he doesn't have to pay for them.

……

Among those who rise to prominence in this era, none are immune to government policies.

Compared to those who took advantage of the state-owned enterprise reforms to plunder land and factories, Lin Ting felt that his appetite was really too small.

She still has to give lectures.

He is a model of hard work and dedication.

After attending six classes a day, Lin was completely exhausted.

The good news is that more than thirty more people signed up today.

The bad news is that if things continue like this, next weekend she and Yingzi will each have to teach twelve classes a day.

"This won't do. I need to hire more teachers. I simply can't handle this job."

Lin Ting's voice was hoarse; she didn't even have the strength to yawn.

Zheng Miaoying wasn't much better off; she had fallen asleep in the taxi earlier.

So when Lin Ting lay in bed saying he wanted to hire a teacher, Yingzi didn't object: "Hmm, but what kind of teacher?"

"I haven't decided yet, but I've thought about the salary and benefits—a base salary of 200 yuan plus a 5 yuan fee per class. That should be enough to make someone completely devoted to me, right?"

Zheng Miaoying did a quick calculation, then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

If you teach two classes a day, you can earn 500 yuan a month!

what is this concept?

That's two months' salary for an average university teacher.

Meanwhile, Su Yu suddenly got out of bed, staring intently at Lin Ting: "You guys said it, you absolutely have to hire a teacher!"

Lin Ting was a little curious: "What? You want to apply for the job? I... forgive me for being frank, but I also have requirements for hiring teachers."

Su Yu waved her hand, saying with self-awareness, "How could I possibly do this job! What I mean is, after you and Yingzi hire a teacher, you won't be so obsessed that you talk in your sleep and give lectures in the middle of the night, right?"

"Uh……"

Su Meiren hugged herself pitifully, her eyes filled with terror: "Every night this week I've been dreaming about final exams or the college entrance exam. The teacher is desperately explaining the knowledge points on the podium, but I don't know any of them. It's really... terrifying!"

Lin Ting: "..."

Zheng Miaoying: "..."

For the sake of Su Meiren's physical and mental health, Lin Ting called Fang Deliang early the next morning to advertise for an English teacher.

The requirements were something she thought about for an hour: English major, bachelor's degree or above, at least five years of experience teaching English, in-depth understanding of the TOEFL test rules, and preference will be given to those with a humorous and witty personality.

She also forwarded the same job posting to all the distributors selling handicrafts in Liaoning Province, asking them to help advertise in local newspapers.

Lin Ting's salary offer is among the highest in the teaching profession, and she is confident that with such financial power, she will not have trouble recruiting talented people.

But the problem lies precisely in the high salaries.

Everyone wants to give it a try!

Initially, Lin Ting went directly to the interview. After listening to eighteen trial lectures in one day, she decisively added a written test before the interview.

The test questions were nothing more than randomly selected past TOEFL test questions.

Lin Ting and Zheng Miaoying didn't need to do the grading work; Uncle Li had already learned the ABCs and graded the papers by simply looking at the answers. Then, eight out of ten times, he would say to the job applicants:

"You're kidding me. I could throw the test paper on the ground and stomp on it and still get more right than you did."

And so a week was wasted, and all that was accomplished was nothing.

"I don't quite understand. There must have been over a hundred teachers applying, right? How come not a single one of them knows the TOEFL?"

At noon, Zheng Miaoying held a spoon, staring blankly at the thick stack of test papers in front of her, and sighed.

Lin Ting was taken aback by her question.

"Wait a minute, Yingzi, you don't realize what the TOEFL is actually testing, do you?"

"Huh? What kind of test?"