The world of film and television starts from being a chef

The salary of teachers is even lower. If there is no other part-time job, the monthly salary of a general teacher is about 300 yuan.

On average, the teacher's salary is only a dozen yuan a day.

600 yuan was given to the student union, which was agreed a long time ago, and it will be used for future activities of the student union.

The remaining 600 yuan became the class fee for the senior one class.

In September, all the students in Class One and One of Senior High were used as the logistics staff of this performance team, but they wasted precious rest time.

Under the leadership of Su Mingzhe, every student helped to make a lot of props by hand.

Su Mingzhe didn't get a dime himself, and this month's work, in the eyes of outsiders, was a waste of time.

Ha ha!

Whether it's a waste of work or not, only Su Mingzhe knows.

On the [-]th and [-]th, Su Mingzhe stayed at Li Ansheng's house and supervised her studies.

On the [-]th, Li Ansheng's mother, Chen Xiaofang, suddenly came back from a business trip one day early.

When Chen Xiaofang came back, she saw Su Mingzhe and Li Ansheng embracing each other, nestling on the sofa, watching TV, so scared that she thought they were living together.

Fortunately, Su Mingzhe saw the opportunity quickly and quickly explained clearly, otherwise, Li Ansheng and his own mother would have another quarrel.

Chapter 79 Zhao Guoqing and Qigong Master (5/5)

"Auntie, it's getting late, I'm going home first."

Su Mingzhe just found an excuse and wanted to get away.

Facing Chen Xiaofang's serious expression and eyes, Su Mingzhe felt a little flustered.

The scene where he was lying on the sofa with his daughter just now was a bit too 'rampant'.

Chen Xiaofang glanced at the two of them, hummed lightly, and agreed.

She was going to have a good chat with her daughter after Su Mingzhe left, about the topic of "Girls should know how to cherish and love themselves".

It's not that Chen Xiaofang opposes her daughter's relationship with Su Mingzhe, but she is afraid that they will do something wrong when they are still young.

"Knowing a girl is more like a mother", and the other way around, it means "Knowing a mother is more like a girl".

As soon as Li Ansheng saw his mother's expression, he knew that he would inevitably be nagged tonight, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Su Mingzhe's arm tightly, blinking his eyes, looking at his boyfriend pitifully, and said:

"It's so late, you still have to disturb your uncle and aunt's rest when you go home, so stay here, anyway, I have a spare bedroom at home."

Su Mingzhe looked embarrassed, and carefully glanced at his future mother-in-law.

Chen Xiaofang was heartbroken by her daughter's words, but she had never enjoyed her daughter's dependence on her, let alone being distressed by her daughter whether she had a good rest.

However, the pain in my heart is the pain, Chen Xiaofang is still very open-minded, so she nodded according to her daughter's intention:

"Mingzhe, don't leave tonight, Auntie just wants to talk to you."

Su Mingzhe saw this, no matter whether his future mother-in-law sincerely wanted to keep him, he could only agree: "Okay, auntie."

There was a moment of silence in the living room, only Li Ansheng's favorite TV series was still playing.

The TV stations in the 90s still broadcast TV dramas.

Generally, when an episode of TV series is broadcast, there will only be about 5 minutes of commercials in the middle.

The advertising time at this time is called the "golden time" of the TV station.

In another ten years or so, TV stations will only broadcast advertisements, and what will be broadcast will be TV dramas.

"what is this?"

Chen Xiaofang was not in the mood to watch any soap operas, so she accidentally found a stack of blank papers on the table, and her eyes lit up. There were more than a dozen blank papers written in neat regular script, and the top one was only six. big characters:

"Small workshop plan?"

"Auntie, this is a business plan I made, and it hasn't been fully finished yet."

Su Mingzhe quickly explained that it was too late to clean up at this time.

Chen Xiaofang took the "planning book" in her hand, flipped through it casually, and became more and more surprised the more she read it.

Not to mention the font, anyway, it is eye-catching and pleasing to the eye.

The point is content.

As an executive of a foreign company, she has seen countless business plans.

However, there are very few works as detailed and meaningful as those written by Su Mingzhe.

This "planning book" can almost be said to be a complete business plan book.

Chen Xiaofang read it back and forth twice, and after confirming that it was a complete plan, she couldn't help asking:

"Mingzhe, are you planning to start a business?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Su Mingzhe had already planned to start a business, but because he was young, he was not old enough to start a company.

He is 15 years old this year, even if he cannot be a legal person of a company, it is no big problem to register a company and be a backstage boss or something.

Chen Xiaofang wanted to ask Su Mingzhe what he thought. He wanted to start a business when he was only 15 years old.

But when the words came to his lips, he unconsciously looked at the content of the plan, and couldn't ask the three words "why".

Some people are born to excel.

Ask, it is natural.

For such a genius, Chen Xiaofang has seen a lot.

That night, Su Mingzhe rested alone in the guest room, and no kitten came in in the middle of the night.

The next day, Su Mingzhe took his leave after breakfast.

When Su Mingzhe returned home, only Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu were at home.

"Brother, you are back."

Su Mingyu is eight years old this year and is already in the third grade of elementary school.

"Well, are you good at home?"

Su Mingzhe handed the younger sister a bag of snacks, which came out of Li Ansheng's house.

When Su Mingyu saw the snacks, she was lying on the sofa as "Ge You", but she regained her energy in an instant, and then slapped off the right hand of her elder brother touching the top of her head:

"Brother, I'm already eight years old, not a five or six-year-old kid anymore."

"Yes, my little beauty is no longer a kid in kindergarten."

Su Mingzhe teased his younger sister, and Su Daqiang who was reading in the bedroom came out.

"Boss, you're back."

"Dad, is my mother not at home?"

Su Mingzhe felt a headache when he saw Su Daqiang's weak look.

Usually at this time, Su Daqiang has something on his mind.

"Isn't it time to harvest the crops? Your mother took your brother back to your grandma's house."

"I almost forgot, autumn is busy and on vacation."

The National Day holiday at this time is a bit long.

The saying that the National Day is false is actually a saying of later generations.

At this time, it is called "autumn busy holiday".

Autumn busy leave, wheat busy leave, are a kind of busy farming leave.

It is a long holiday given by some schools, factories, and government agencies when harvesting crops in rural areas.

Generally, the busy autumn holidays are around the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival.

More than half of the students in the high school of No. [-] Middle School are from rural areas, so according to the regulations, there is also a fall vacation.

The busy autumn holiday time starts from the National Day holiday and ends on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Su family lived in the city and had no arable land, so there was no need for Su Mingzhe to work in the fields.

However, Su Mingzhe's grandmother's family is in the countryside, with two acres of land, and usually grows some crops such as corn and peanuts.

Every year during the busy autumn vacation, Zhao Meilan would take two days off and go back to the countryside to help her mother's family with farm work for two days.

When they were young, Su Mingzhe and Su Mingcheng would usually go back with them. Even if they couldn't help with big jobs, it was still okay to help pick up corn cobs and smash peanuts.

But only three years ago, after Su Mingzhe beat his uncle Zhao Guoqing, he never went back once.

This year is no exception.

Zhao Meilan took Su Mingcheng back.

Su Mingzhe looked at his own father's unlovable expression, and asked with some doubts:

"Dad, are you feeling unwell?"

"My heart hurts, boss."

As Su Daqiang said, he sat on the sofa, glanced at Su Mingzhe with some swollen eyes, and asked with a sad tone, "Boss, how much money do you have in your hand now?"

Su Mingzhe was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what the father meant, so he simply asked:

"Dad, are you short of money?"

"It's not me, it's your uncle."

Su Daqiang looked up at the ceiling with an expression of no desire to survive, and said:

"Before your mother returned to your grandma's house, your grandma called and said that your uncle and your aunt had been married for three years and had no children. They went to the hospital several times, but nothing was found. Someone introduced a Qigong Master, you are talking about a direct disciple of Master Yan, who has a very high power and can treat any disease, but it costs a lot of money to perform one time. Your mother took away our family's passbook."

"Dad, all these qigong masters are cheating money. How can you agree with my mother to take the money away and hire some qigong master?"

When Su Mingzhe heard about Qigong masters, he wanted to roll his eyes.

Since the 80s, there have been various qigong masters in the society, who have been active in all walks of life, cheating food, drinking, money and sex.

If it was a few years ago, Su Mingzhe would not be able to persuade him.

But this year, the country issued documents to refute the rumors, and began to vigorously crack down on all kinds of "magic sticks" who bluff and deceive.

My own mother, Zhao Meilan, is still a nurse, how can I believe this?

"Is it useful if I don't agree? Your grandma believes in this, your uncle believes in this, and now your mother also believes in this. I have invited that qigong master to my home today."

Su Daqiang didn't say whether he believed it or not, anyway, judging by his expression, he should hate this qigong master quite a lot.

Because this qigong master is going to cheat the Su family of money.

"Are you all invited to the house? My grandma's house?"

"Ah."

"Dad, why don't we call the police?"

After Su Mingzhe beat his uncle Zhao Guoqing, he had a falling out with his grandma's family.

If Zhao Guoqing is a moth and doesn't make trouble at the Su family, Su Mingzhe is very happy to watch the joke.

However, Zhao Guoqing wanted to find a qigong master now, but the Su family had to pay for it.

Su Mingzhe refused to be used to it.

Is it easy to make money by yourself?

During the dog days of summer and three or nine days of winter, if you work hard to set up a stall to make money, you will either die of heat or freeze to death.

After losing all his smiles, exhausting his tongue, and finally earning some hard-earned money, Zhao Guoqing will give it to a liar and a magic stick.

Can Su Mingzhe agree to such a crap?

Grandma!

Su Daqiang's eyes lit up when he heard Su Mingzhe's words: "Call the police? Does PCS care about this?"

"This is a scam! Why don't pcs ignore it?"

Su Mingzhe's tone was firm. In order to protect his hard-earned money, he began to discuss with Su Daqiang how to call the police.