It's just that those young people seemed a little tired, and they didn't finish distributing the doll leaflets in the afternoon, let alone in the morning.

Not many basic leaflets were distributed.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sky was still dark, but the working hours were over, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao were still looking at half a carload of flyers.

It is reasonable to post this point. It is reasonable to say that the wages will be cut, but Fangzheng still pays 200 yuan per person to let them finish today's publicity work.

Jiang Xiyao didn't know where to buy a sun hat in the afternoon. The hat was very ordinary, but she looked very beautiful when she wore it.

A flyer in a woman's pretty fox-eyed car, holding a sun hat with one hand: "How many people join the group this afternoon?"

The number of people who Fangzheng stared at the phone has already started to quit one after another, and they all quit the group after receiving the doll.

"There are more than 600 people, and there are almost 1000 people in the group now."

Jiang Xiyao asked: "How much did you spend on this meal today?"

"The money for printing leaflets, the salary for handing out leaflets, and the dolls are about 4000 yuan."

With a helpless smile in the corner of Jiang Xiyao's eyes, she pursed her lips and looked at Fangzheng: "It seems that the loss is huge. According to our previous thinking, the 4000 yuan may not be able to earn back in two years."

Fangzheng took a long breath.

He looked up at the hot day, and murmured: "The idea should be fine, but there are too many external factors. These young people are not very interested in handing out leaflets alone. A hundred leaflets are handed out every day." That's a lot."

Jiang Xiyao thought for a while: "How about I let Xiaomi and the old employees of the company come over? They must be better than these temporary workers."

Fangzheng snorted, and quickly refused: "Don't, those of you are company executives. Isn't calling them here to distribute leaflets purely to harm them? But I really need to find some young people with high fighting spirit."

Fang Zheng's hot head was dizzy, who knew that a figure in the distance suddenly attracted Fang Zheng's attention.

It was a very stylishly dressed boy. From a distance, his hair looked like he had dyed white hair. He was wearing hip-hop clothes. The skateboard under his feet was rubbing against the ground, making a screeching sound.

Fangzheng frowned: "Ding Peng?"

The strange boy glanced around, saw Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zhenghou standing on the side of the road, smiled and waved to them:

"Teacher Fang! Teacher's wife!"

Ding Peng floated over quickly, and when he was in front of Fangzheng, he even showed off a 180-degree skateboard stunt.

The boy held the skateboard with one hand, pointed at his chest with the other, and said confidently, "How about Teacher Fang? Isn't he handsome?"

Fangzheng frowned: "Let's not talk about whether you are handsome or not, student Ding Peng, what's the matter with your hair? I dyed your hair white just a few days after the summer vacation?"

Ding Peng took off the hat and wig on his head and explained:

"It's not Teacher Fang, it's fake! I'm a good student, can I dye my hair?"

Fangzheng snorted, and smiled falsely: "So that's the case, the teacher blamed you by mistake! Handsome, but I remember that your home is quite far from here? Why did you come here to skateboard?"

Ding Peng: "Isn't this too boring? It's been more than ten days of summer vacation. Playing games at home every day is not as interesting as being in class, so I just hang out and have fun outside!"

Ding Peng glanced at several large stacks of leaflets in Fangzheng's trunk, took one casually, and said pleasantly:

"Mr. Fang, are you really distributing leaflets? When I passed by the next street just now, I heard someone say that there is a tall and beautiful woman who is distributing leaflets. I thought you lived there? That beautiful woman must be Teacher's wife! I never thought it was true."

Jiang Xiyao smiled when she heard Ding Peng's words.

Ding Peng read the slogan on the leaflet.

"Delivery in half an hour, all items can be delivered? Isn't that just running errands?" He laughed: "Mr. Fang, you are doing volunteer activities! It's very interesting!"

Jiang Xiyao coughed while covering her mouth, and suppressed a smile.

Fangzheng emphasized: "What kind of volunteer activities, the teacher is doing business! Do you understand big business?!"

Ding Peng was puzzled: "Big business? Running errands? Teacher Fang, are you kidding me?"

Fangzheng was helpless: "You know a hammer! That's fine, if you have nothing to do, hurry home and eat. Your teacher and I will also go home for dinner!"

"No!" Ding Peng was surprised: "The stall will be closed now? Teacher Fang, don't you still have so many flyers that have not been handed out? Close the stall as soon as work starts?"

Jiang Xiyao said: "I have been sending to your teacher Fang for a day, and hired more than a dozen people, but there are still so many left over 3000 copies."

Ding Peng opened his eyes wide: "More than a dozen people didn't send out these things? Who did you find? Teacher Fang, you have told me about such interesting things, and I will help you!"

"you help me?"

Ding Peng: "That's right! Isn't it just to distribute leaflets? Oh, by the way, Yang Yibiao and the others called me a few days ago to say that they are bored at home. How about I call them and ask?"

Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao looked at each other, as if they really didn't want to let this group of students join.

Fangzheng looked at Ding Peng again: "If the remaining 1000 copies can be distributed, I will treat everyone to dinner tonight! I will pay you extra wages!"

Ding Peng snapped his fingers and said, "Just invite you to dinner and that's all."

He took out his mobile phone and found Yang Yibiao's number, without the slightest hint: "Squad leader Yang? Are you free?"

Yang Yibiao was preparing to eat at home at the moment, listlessly said: "No time, I'm going to eat soon, what's the matter with you?"

"Teacher Fang is distributing leaflets at the gate of Zijin Community. I need some help. If you want to eat, forget it. I'll call the others..."

Who knew that Yang Yibiao, who was serving dishes at home, immediately became interested when he heard the words "Teacher Fang".

"What? Teacher Fang is handing out leaflets?" He glanced at the dishes on the table at home, without hesitation: "I'll go now! Wait for me!"

Ding Peng: "You don't want to eat anymore?"

Yang Yibiao: "When is it okay to eat? Wait for me, give me some leftover leaflets, don't finish distributing them!"

Ding Peng blinked: "Okay, but there are a lot of leaflets, why don't you distribute them in the class group? Call more people?"

"understand!"

.....

It was just a small phone call. Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng, Jiang Xiyao and Ding Peng were standing on the road blowing.

Suddenly, on a certain road in the distance, more than 40 students walked over like a troop, talking and laughing.

The group reunited again because of a small matter, and the boys and girls talked together about what happened during this period.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiyao took off her sun hat, feeling both amazed and surprised.

The group of students taught by her boyfriend seemed to be completely different from the class she remembered.

Fangzheng also opened his eyes wide, shocked.

Only Ding Peng seemed not surprised, and shouted loudly: "Hey! This way!"

Chapter 256 The strength of the students

The students in Class [-] seemed to be very friendly when they saw their teacher Fang, and ran over after hearing Ding Peng's voice one by one.

"Teacher Fang!"

"Long time no see, Teacher Fang!"

"Teacher Fang, I miss you so much!"

...

The girls headed by Yan Qingya and Zhuge Hong seemed the most excited, and rushed to Fang Zheng's side one by one.

Zhuge Hong didn't contact Fangzheng directly because of the previous incident, but just stood beside him and said:

"Mr. Fang, it's been ten days of summer vacation, don't you miss us at all?"

Yan Qingya said: "That's right! You just ignored us as soon as the summer vacation was over? You didn't tell me when you were discharged from the hospital, which made us miss the day of the vacation!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "No way, the teacher is also very busy. If he is not busy, he will definitely chat with you! As for leaving the hospital, the teacher was notified by the hospital that day, so there is no other way!"

Yu Jing stood at the side straight and dignified, looked at Fangzheng, and asked with concern: "Mr. Fang, how is your health? It looks like your plaster cast has been removed, is it almost alright?"

Fangzheng looked at Yu Jing. This class flower still looked like a little Jiang Xiyao, and she was polite when talking to herself: "It's ready, the plaster has been removed! Look!"

Fangzheng moved his arms a lot, but it didn't affect him at all.

Yu Jing smiled and said, "That's great."

"Thank you Yu Jing, and thank you students for caring about me, Teacher!"

The boys were also smiling.

Yang Yibiao looked at the vehicle next to him. There were still several stacks of leaflets inside: "Teacher Fang? What leaflets did Ding Peng say you were distributing just now? What's the situation?"

Fangzheng looked at everyone's curious expressions, so he briefly explained his thoughts.

"The errand business, I think it will be a big business opportunity in the future, so after discussing with your teacher's wife, I decided to try it around here first to see how it works."

Shang Dongfang said honestly: "Isn't it ideal after posting for a day?"

Fangzheng nodded: "It's not ideal at the moment."

Yan Qingya, with her plump figure, grabbed Fang Zheng's arm and looked at Fang Zheng:

"I understand. It means that you want to publicize the business of running errands first, and then hire someone to try it out. How many people will need this business? Get the results and then consider the future development?"

Fangzheng hummed: "Yes, that's basically it."

Yu Jing said: "Mr. Fang, how many people do you need? Do we have enough people here?"

Fangzheng looked at the students all over the street, and said with a chuckle, "It's more than enough, in fact, it's far from enough to need so many people."

Yan Qingya asked strangely: "Then if we help you with work, do you want to pay us?"

"Sure, the teacher can't use you as free labor."

"How much is a day?"

Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao looked at each other, Jiang Xiyao said, "How about 200 yuan a day?"

When everyone heard 200 yuan, they looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Xiyao asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Feel a little little?"

Yang Yibiao shook his head: "No, there are too many!"

Zhuge Hong said: "That's right, it's too much, 200 yuan a day, how much do you have to spend with so many of us?"

Yang Yibiao said: "Anyway, we have nothing to do, so let's treat it as a group activity. How about this, you and Teacher Fang will take care of our drinks, and we will help you with your work! How about it?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Take care of the drinks? How much is that?"

Yang Yibiao looked back and seemed to be asking for everyone's opinions with his eyes. After confirming that the students had no objections, he smiled: "That's the deal!"

He raised his hand: "Did everyone in Class [-] hear it just now? Teacher Fang is in charge of the drinks, and can you finish distributing a thousand leaflets in half an hour?"

The whole class collectively said: "Yes!"

Yang Yibiao said: "Start work!"

The publicity work that made Fangzheng a little bit distressed, more than 1000 leaflets that could not be distributed, turned out to be after this group of students snapped up.

Some students don't even get a few.

He kept saying, "Give me a few! I want to send them too!" "Give me more, how can this be enough?" and so on.

After they took their things, they rushed to various intersections, sending out messages to passers-by.

As far as the group of guys from Class [-] is concerned, their vitality is obviously better than that of ordinary young people.

It was in stark contrast to the dozen or so young people that Fang Zheng cared about during the day.

Especially for Ding Peng, Yang Yibiao, and Yan Qingya who are usually very active in the class, it is faster to launch flyers.

"Look, errand business!"

Passerby: "Don't look at it, don't look at it."

Yan Qingya: "Don't miss it, it's really good, and you even get a doll as a gift! Take a look."

"unnecessary."

Yan Qingya: "Why don't you need it? Run errands to the door, and it will be delivered to the door in half an hour. You must need it, just take a look!"

The little girl went after passers-by to post. In the end, when people saw that the girl was so enthusiastic, they were too embarrassed to refuse, so they took the flyer and joined the group.

This way, Zhuge Hong is similar.

So under the enthusiasm of this group of students, more than 1000 leaflets did not even take half an hour. One point per person, and it was finished in 10 minutes.

On average, it is at least four to five times that of the group of young people during the day.

It's just that these little guys still have more to say after posting, and feel that it's too boring for such an interesting thing to end immediately.

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