Paper Fan Gold Drunk [Rebirth]

He told Hua Qiquan to try to be a tutoring company, but Luo Qingyan couldn't be a shopkeeper, so he wrote down what to do in detail, and then took what he had written to explain to Hua Qiquan.

"First of all, someone needs to help to stand up as a tutor, and all the information that comes out will be fed back to you, and you are responsible for finding the right person for the parents to give them a trial lecture." Luo Qingyan took out a pen and wrote it in the notebook to Hua Qiquan Drawing structure diagrams, "It seems like a very easy job, but - most of the girls who are tutors, they go to the students' homes, whether it is safe, whether the parents will make mistakes, you need to guarantee these - it is not enough to make money , besides making money, there are more important things to care about.”

He put a big red tick on the word "safety" and continued: "Also, if the company is established, why do you compete with others? Can the students and their parents agree with your model? How much do you charge for a person's introduction? How do you plan to operate it when it grows bigger? Do you keep doing introductions or become a cram school?" He asked a series of questions, which also made Hua Qiquan enlightened.

Hua Qiquan himself is a person who has never thought so much.He doesn't have to think about it that much.Why bother? What's the use of thinking so much about what he wants at home?

But letting himself go like this made him feel quite useless.

Now someone gave him a chance, Hua Qiquan was either not a man, or he had to figure it out before he could slap someone in the face.But now, with so many problems listed, he felt... his face was the one that was hot and swollen.

After taking those papers, Hua Qiquan went back to his room to start researching.

In fact, he used to look down on the things Luo Qingyan listed for him, but now, he really feels more and more useless.

When Hua Qi'an saw that Luo Qingyan had taken care of his younger brother, he felt a little comforted, but he was still a little worried.

He was not unreasonable to worry.

Although Hua Qiquan is not a bad person, nor is he the kind of unreasonable troublemaker, but he can't be the kind of saint who is so broad-minded that he doesn't feel jealous at all.People are not sages, so they must have some small ideas.Even Hua Qi'an, he has everything, and sometimes he is afraid that Luo Qingyan will stand on the opposite side of him, and he is worried in his heart, thinking too much, and living in trepidation.

The 12-year-old Luo Qingyan is terribly immature compared to his 16-year-old now, and at the age of 16, he already has the outline of a young man, and the edges and corners that were not clear before have become more obvious, but his face There's still some baby fat, which keeps him from looking so imposing.

"Xiaoquan may not be able to eat a fat man in one go, can you help him these two months?" He walked to Luo Qingyan, took out some books related to business management from the bookshelf beside him, and shook the books on it. Hui, "After so much time, it's all gone, right?"

Luo Qingyan nodded, smiled at him, and continued to write the "Training School Plan".

His idea is actually very simple. At the beginning, he just used the unequal information between the two parties to exchange and extract benefits from it, but this will definitely not work after a long time. , they will not only need "site information" in the future, but also need to create information.

When resources are in hand and information is in hand, everything is not a problem.

Luo Qingyan had really come into contact with this in his previous life. This is a brand new thing, and he is trying it now.

After writing for a long time, only a prototype was formed, but it was enough to make him feel sleepy.

Putting aside the pen, Luo Qingyan stood up, rubbed her wrists, and moved her neck... It's not really tired, it's just a tired heart...Suddenly, a hand came up on the shoulder, the palm of the hand was hot enough, on the shoulder Kneaded twice... the strength was not controlled well, but it made him tremble and screamed out.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qi'an asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing..." Luo Qingyan shrank her neck and smiled at him, "I'm going back to the house first, and I'll give it to Brother Quan when I finish it tomorrow... Then... I'll go first, Brother An, Take it easy for yourself."

It wasn't that Luo Qingyan really wanted to run, it was just that someone pinched her shoulder so painfully that she almost burst into tears for a while.

What a pain!

He moved his arm to make sure it wasn't pinched and dislocated, so he changed his clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

The next day, after finishing the plan and throwing it to Hua Qiquan, Luo Qingyan went back to school.

In school, although he was fine, his blue-green panel hadn't been upgraded for a long time, and he also panicked.

Now the panel can only be rubbed out for 100 yuan a piece, and at most ten sheets a day-that is 1000 yuan, 1000 yuan, who has 1000 yuan a day and still needs to work?If he were someone else, he probably wouldn't have any goals. It would be the same if he was Luo Qingyan before, but now that he has seen the benefits of money, how could he not continue to make money?

After finishing his share of the day, he took the money and went out for a walk first, bought a large bag of bread and gave it to someone near the station.

Giving someone bread to eat is also considered a good deed, and it can probably accumulate some love points for him to upgrade the panel.

Coconut, butter, sausage sandwich... There are many types of bread, a large plastic bag, stuffed with more than a dozen bread, if you count the mineral water on the side, he really took a lot of things this trip .

There are people singing on the street, people crying about the poor, people asking for money... It can't be said that there are everywhere, but it's not too rare.

Luo Qingyan took out a piece of bread and a bottle of water, walked up to a beggar who was not able to walk, put them at his feet, and said, "It's getting colder, let's eat something first?"

The beggar glanced at him and held out his hand.He raised his palms up and brought them under Luo Qingyan's nose, so that Luo Qingyan could clearly see the dust on his palms.He didn't speak, just kept raising his hands.

Luo Qingyan took a step back, staring at the palm, after a while, took out a dollar and put it in the beggar's palm.

"Thank you. Thank you." The beggar said, throwing a dollar into the tea mug in front of him, and then turned to look at the others.He didn't pay attention to the food Luo Qingyan gave him at all.

Luo Qingyan's face froze, she turned around and left with the food bag.

It's not that he achieved the miraculous achievement of a saint all of a sudden with his kindness... He spurned himself severely, and then tried hard to think that he must use money to help those in need before he has the value of love... Thinking about it this way , he finally calmed down a bit, and started to hand out the food again.

Although he did have the idea of ​​donating money to an orphanage or a nursing home, he couldn't see it anyway and felt uneasy.

But if you want to use the money to build an orphanage and the like, it will be avoided. If he doubles the money ten times, he will not be able to fill this hole. If he really wants to build it, it would be more cost-effective to build some welfare factories that specially accept disabled people to work. At least it's a win-win situation.

Luo Qingyan, whose psychological world has already been heading straight for the direction of the so-called "moral decline", how could he know that his idea is just an idea now, but it was really successful in the future, and it brought him a lot of honor—— It's just that now, he even thinks this idea is whimsical.

But the beginning of this whimsical idea is that he needs to give away a dozen bread and a dozen bottles of water in his pocket.

After delivering half of it, Luo Qingyan only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and almost suffocated herself to death.

The remaining pieces of bread and bottles of water were of no use to him, but he continued to give them away... It was probably the same as before. The beggars just asked for money and dismissed food and drink.

Some people even laughed at him after he passed by, saying that he was stupid enough to get them food and drink, but these things were not worth eating and drinking at all, and it would be better to go to a restaurant after running out of money.

These words made the muscles on Luo Qingyan's face cramp.

He didn't know what to do with the rest of the food in his hand. When he saw an old man who scavenged came over, he threw the bag of food to the old man.

"Really give it to me?" The old man hurriedly took the things out of his scavenger pocket, looked through them, and saw that there were unopened bread and mineral water inside. The creases were all piled up, and the eyes shone with joy, "Little... boy, are these really for me?"

"Ah." Luo Qingyan nodded.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! My grandson is so hungry for bread these days... oh, this is really what I want! Great... great!" said the old man, while hanging his things on the On the handlebar of the cart he was pulling, "Thank you, thank you, thank you... thank you so much... I... I..." He wanted to say something nice, but he couldn't, so he had to He waved his hand and stepped back, not daring to touch Luo Qing and say anything.

Luo Qingyan didn't think anything at first, but when she saw the old man stepping back and being afraid of bumping into him, she instantly understood what was going on.

Is it because I dare not touch him, because I am afraid of staining his clothes?

"Old man, where is your grandson going to school?" He didn't lean over to force a close contact with the old man, but just asked casually, "Elementary school?"

"Go to school! I'm in junior high school, about the same age as you... I'm good at studying, but I'm greedy... I can't help it, when he grows up..." The old man didn't talk much, but only a few words, He told all the good things about his grandson, even if he complained, it sounded like pampering.

Luo Qingyan smiled, took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the old man.

Of course the old man refused, but Luo Qingyan gave him the money, turned around and ran away - after throwing away the food in his hand, he ran so fast that it could be said that he was walking like flying.

After running a long way, he found a McDonald's and went in to get some food to rest his feet and check the panel for any changes.

Sure enough, his love value increased by three more.

In other words, the beggars he fed to before were not all liars, but... there were a lot of films.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot better, and couldn't help but eat a little more.His stomach swelled from eating, so he had no choice but to walk back to school... As soon as he got to the gate, he saw that old man, dressed in rough clothes, standing at the gate of the school and looking around.