Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

The anger that had just been calmed down by Secretary Shen's words was suddenly simmering, Who do you think I am? Get out of here with your dirty money!

Don't be excited, Gu Gu. If money can't do anything in this world, it means you haven't given enough.

10 million a year. The money Gu Gu earned over the years has been secretly invested in the protection of domestic traditional intangible cultural heritage. I will invest 10 million for you every year and pay off ten years of investment expenses in one lump sum.

I've written a check of 100 million and put it here in exchange for Bai Mengchu's apprenticeship for three years.

After three years, it will be up to her to learn what she has learned. Whether Gu, the student, stays or leaves after that depends entirely on the two of you.

He was highly presbyopic, and even standing a little further away, he could still see the string of zero checks that Lu Yan was pushing in front of him.

One hundred million people came to his door and studied with him for three years.

Even if you show off your old face and teach a stick, you will still make a net profit of 100 million!

What's more, he hired a piano genius!

This business is a huge profit!

Gu picked up the small glasses on his chest and put them on his eyes, confirmed the authenticity of the check, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Yan's hand, and touched his tea bowl with a cup.

With tea instead of wine, I would like to thank Lu Xiaoyou for his contribution to domestic intangible cultural heritage and piano classical music.

Assistant Qingsong sent Lu Yan away and returned to see Gu Gu sitting alone at the tea table, staring at the 100 million check on it in trance.

Something is wrong, something is terribly wrong!

Gu stood up and circled around the 100 million check.

Bai Mengchu's concert that day was a great success.

Not only him, but also professionals in the industry spoke highly of her entire performance.

He also personally issued guest ensemble invitations for concerts.

It stands to reason that this is the time when Bai Mengchu is in demand.

As Bai Mengchu's boss, Lu Yan was a shrewd businessman. If he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to make money, why would he still give him money?

Or such a huge sum of money? !

You finally feel something is wrong? It is said that rare things can be lived in. Although Mr. Lu is very wealthy and has the most money, the entertainment company Miss Bai signed is also his property. I checked and found that all the company's profits over the years have been used by Miss Bai personally. , I have only seen one kind of person who is not promoted for the purpose of profit.

Well, I've read the information you gave me. I didn't like Bai Mengchu before because I didn't like her character. Her past performance and style were too impetuous and utilitarian.

At the concert that day, if it weren't for the person Lu Yan asked to help deliver the invitation letter to the concert, and I happened to owe him a favor, I would never have gone to the concert.

Fortunately, I was able to play such a pure piano sound. With that kind of skill, I would not have been able to do it without hard work and practice for more than ten years.

I haven't officially met Bai Xiaoyou yet. The sound of the piano is like a human being. I think we must get along to see the true meaning.

The assistant felt that Gu Gu was right, but he still felt that Lu Yan's behavior really conflicted with Bai Mengchu's excellent performance at the concert.

What Lu Yan did after entering the door today seemed to be like giving money to deal with the unfinished goods.

I hope he's overthinking it.

Otherwise, if the old school, which has always been fishing for fame and reputation, accepts a poor student, its reputation will be ruined for the rest of its life.

But with a hundred million in pocket, it’s still worth it.

Gu Gu took a check of 100 million and immediately made several phone calls, promising to repay all the debts he had owed.

The tea on the tea table was replaced by the collector’s version of Maotai at some point.

The tea bowl turned into a wine bowl, and I drank with the clear pine in my hand.

While chatting about preparations for next week’s concert.

When it came to the most important issue of piano tuning, Qingsong remembered to mention it to him, Previously, you had a problem with the visa of your overseas royal tuner, so he couldn't fly over in advance to tune it for you. The domestic tuner is still there for the time being. Without the skills of his level, he was afraid that he might not be able to adjust the pedals you asked for correctly. He recommended an amateur auditor who had taught in Country Y before. He said he hadn’t contacted me for many years, and he wasn’t sure whether he had lost his skills or not. Is the contact information accurate?”

If you don't adjust the pedal well and hold a bullshit concert, is it worthy of the audience's tickets? Is it worthy of my old face?

Gu Gu picked up the bottle and poured the wine again, but even after a long time he didn't pour it out.

Unknowingly, the bottle was empty.

The assistant reluctantly took the empty bottle from his hand, replaced the wine bowl, and replaced the tea bowl with a cup of strong tea.

Then I'll try to contact her. Teacher George said that this girl is the most spiritual one he has ever taught. However, the family is very fond of her and is reluctant to let her enter the field of music tuner and suffer hardships. But he promised that as long as her skills are not good these years, Throw it, it will definitely tune your pedals.”

Go find it, my pedals are out of tune and the concert will be cancelled!

The assistant knew that what Gu Gu said was drunken talk, but it was also the truth.

Guangzhou has achieved today's achievements because it has not forgotten its original intention for decades.

The older I get, the more I cherish my feathers, and I want to be worthy of every audience and every performance.

…

Jiang Li's life proceeds in an orderly manner.

During the day, she was adjusting pianos at a piano store. The second-hand pianos that Fan Peng had purchased were in varying conditions. After her adjustments and renovations, they could all be sold at a good price.

Fan Peng earned 30% more than his original profit, so he generously discussed with Jiang Li and gave her 10% of the extra profit.

Jiang Li worked even harder. In addition to adjusting the piano, he also helped his colleagues in the store to introduce piano selection to customers.

No one knows a piano better than a tuner.

According to the different needs of each customer, Jiang Li can recommend pianos of different styles and price ranges every time.

This also provides new ideas to colleagues in charge of sales in the store, and the overall performance of the music store has recently improved a lot.

In addition to the batch of 99-new second-hand pianos that Fan Peng brought back last week, they were all sold to a large customer at once today.

After the big customer paid the deposit, it was Monday and there was no student training in the Feishang Fake Music Store. Fan Peng simply asked the clerk to close the store early and invited a group of people to Haidilao to eat hot pot to celebrate.

Jiang Li ate the hot-boiled meat that some of her colleagues kept putting in the bowl like flying saucers, and listened to Xiao Yan laughing at her boss in her ear, saying that Fan Peng had made a small amount of money and spent a lot of money over the years, and the profit of the store was rising every day. Spent in celebration.

Only then did we know that Fan Peng was single, and his parents moved to the city when he was able. The family didn't have any big pursuits, so they were extra generous on weekdays.

In the past, before Jiang Li came, there would be similar team building celebrations of various sizes, not eight but ten times every month.

Definitely the most generous and good boss who works well with his employees.

Jiang Li listened to a group of people talking and laughing, and the smile on his face never broke.

The steaming hot pot mist rose in front of her eyes, and her dark vision became bright and colorful due to the laughter and commotion around her.

When her vision was completely clear, she saw Fan Peng being encouraged by several other employees to put the duck on the shelves, and danced to subject three with Xiao Yan and two other younger boys in the store.

Fan Peng's tall and strong body looked out of place among the other flexible people.

The fierce man was shy with his head lowered, but he was pulled and forced to blend in by Haidilao's waitress and young brother.

When he looked up, he was facing Jiang Li's smiling eyes behind the table, reflecting the light, holding water vapor, crystal clear and beautiful.

Fan Peng stopped moving unknowingly, and the people around him noticed something unusual and followed his gaze.

Behind the crowd, there was a figure who had been paying attention here, and followed him with a gloomy gaze——