I loaded the social death system

Chapter 116

Liu Yi had a careful discussion with those people. There have been resident teachers in the past, but the real demand has increased because of the educational reforms in the past two years.

A large number of educational institutions suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But their disappearance does not mean that demand also disappears.

The demand for children's education, especially rich people who are already busy with work, has a very serious demand and dependence on high-end education.

This gave birth to this peculiar industry of education in the name of nanny.

This is also a product of the times.

And what those few people said is correct, the young people nowadays are far more open than the older generation.

Whether it's a bad reputation or a nanny's low social status, no matter how many disadvantages there are, it's easy to negotiate as long as the money is enough.

Even if you graduate with a Ph.D., how many people can earn hundreds of thousands or nearly one million a year.

It's better to work for a few years, and quickly earn a fortune for yourself and your family, so that you can live easily.

"Nowadays there are a lot of college students, and graduate students are no longer uncommon. There are many graduates who earn a salary of several thousand yuan a month." Zhou Hongye sighed.

All of them, the rich second generation, have overseas study or domestic undergraduate degrees, but what's the use of that, the successors who should succeed, the expenses that should be spent, most of them don't rely on the contacts and wealth accumulated by the older generation .

But the family property accumulated by this generation is enough for them to enjoy three generations or even more peacefully.

However, self-made college students may even be deprived of their 996 qualifications at any time.

"Liu Yi, to put it bluntly, 20 years ago, taking care of a female college student was an embarrassing thing, and it cost tens of thousands a month."

"If you play with a female college student now, you may not be able to spend the same money in a month. There is no other reason. College students are not uncommon."

Liu Yi frowned after hearing this. His statement was a bit too vulgar, but it also made sense.

"Nowadays, Internet celebrities are worth more than college students, and those stinkers really think of themselves as gold-edged, and they dare to pay any price."

"So, teaching children to read honestly for a month, and still earning a salary of tens of thousands of yuan, without being exposed to the wind and rain, this condition is considered very good."

"Not to mention anything else, if those of us have children, we probably all have to find a resident teacher. The richer the family, the more we must pay attention to the education of the children. There is no way."

Don't look at Zhou Hongye's appearance as a libertine, but they are actually very clear in their minds that education is an indispensable link if the family is to prosper from generation to generation.

It is worthwhile to spend millions of dollars a year on education for a child. Besides, they spend millions of dollars a year playing with cars, and spending this little money on education is like sprinkling water.

Hearing what they said, Liu Yi felt more and more that this business could be done.

But I still have to plan in detail, and discuss with Uncle Zhang a clear plan.

The more profitable things are, the greater the risk, and the details will be extremely complicated.

This industry will involve a large number of people, and the amount of management required will be unprecedented, so it must be very difficult.

Moreover, there may only be a few thousand rich families who need this kind of service in the entire magic city. The education expenses of tens of thousands a month are beyond the reach of ordinary middle-class people.

But with these rich second generations around, there is no need to worry about the source of customers, they are all ready-made.

Yuan Meng didn't bother them when they were discussing the business. She knew that Liu Yi was a person who did great things, and what she needed to do was not to hinder him.

"Liu Yi, look, the more we talk, the more speculative we become. Otherwise, Zhang He has just opened a new nightclub in the city center. One day we will go hang out and have a few drinks together. Then I will find Some girls from the ballet troupe are here to keep me company."

"Forget it, I don't know how to drink." Liu Yi politely refused.

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you drink or not, whoever goes where really drinks, isn't it all for fun." Zhang He, who runs a nightclub, came up.

"Everyone comes to nightclubs to pretend to be beeps, except to pick up girls. Do you think those rich people really don't feel bad every time they open a bunch of aces of spades. Many of them are fake. We tacitly let them pretend to be beeps. "

"Anyway, like Hongye and the others, even if they bring the wine, they just wash their hair and help the girls take a bath. They really can't drink more than a few sips."

Liu Yi thought to himself, you rich people really know how to play, and even take a bath with champagne.

"Okay, I'll go there when I get the chance. I'll contact you then and let's all have fun together."

Several people laughed and started to discuss which girls should be called to play together.

Liu Yi looked back and saw that Yuan Meng was holding a wrench and eavesdropping on his ears, which startled Liu Yi.

"What are you doing?"

"When are you going to play in the bar?" Yuan Meng looked at him with malicious eyes, and at the same time shook the wrench in his hand.

She's a car mechanic, isn't it normal to carry a wrench.

"I have to give face to people who invite me, and I will have to rely on their help for some business in the future. I promise not to be ruined by them."

Zhou Hongye and the others showed disdainful eyes, saying what it means to be led astray by us, as if we were all LSPs.

Several people were joking with each other, when suddenly an orange LP700 galloped not far away, almost bumping into several people who were chatting by the side of the road.

"Ms. Gan Lin..." A buddy swears directly.

Liu Yi's eyes narrowed, because when the car flashed by just now, he seemed to see a somewhat familiar face.

And he always felt that this car was coming towards him.

Sure enough, this big bull braked suddenly, then stopped directly in the middle of the road, pushed open the scissor door, stepped out of the car with a big white leg, and then, a snake face with big black sunglasses ran out of the car When she came out, her chin looked so leaky that Liu Yi was afraid that her chest would be pierced if she lowered her head.

The woman got out of the car with her head held high, then walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door, and jumped out of a little boy, probably about four or five years old.

But this little boy always squints his eyes when he looks at people, he looks like a little grown-up, he looks down on anyone, and he doesn't know who he learned from.

The woman closed the car door, left the car in the middle of the road like this, and walked towards Liu Yi and the others while twisting her hips.

With this quality, Zhou Hongye's Koenigsegg can sell eight big cows, but they still park along the street impartially. Fortunately, she uses the road as her living room.

But Liu Yi had already recognized who this woman was, so his complexion immediately became very bad.

Seeing this, Zhou Hongye hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, who is that person?"

"You know the one who drove the Aston Martin to make trouble in your shop last time."

"Oh, Wang Lun's son!" Zhou Hongye immediately remembered that this woman is not easy to deal with.

The point is that Wang Lun is too powerful to provoke even them, but this woman has Wang Lun's seeds.

That is equivalent to carrying a gold medal for avoiding death.

Several other people also heard Zhou Hongye's words, and their faces tightened, Wang Lun, they can't afford to provoke them.

Liu Yi thought for a moment, then walked up with a smile.

The visitor is not kind, but have you ever asked me if I am a kind person?
(End of this chapter)