Lu Qiao reacted to something at this time, walked to the pigeon spirit and spoke, "You can't write? Or something else?"

Pigeon Jing explained awkwardly: "It's not that I haven't attended school, otherwise our industry will definitely be able to be carried forward. And didn't you say that you can get money to open a business with creativity? Who knows there is still a threshold for writing?"

Su Yue walked over at this time: "Luqiao, continue to see what good industries are there? I'll write for him."

Lu Qiao lit his head and looked at everyone again: "Is there any other skill?"

At this time, everyone in the audience was whispering, and one of them stood up: "Do you have to know how to write?"

Lu Qiao was stunned: "What's wrong with writing?"

"Nothing, it's a bit different from what we thought."

Luqiao just felt strange at this time, what was different? Didn’t I give money as long as I matched it? I didn’t give it to me.

A thin girl stood up: "I am a mosquito orange mosquito spirit, and they are from their village. I can... I can... men of our clan can use resin or rubber without hurting trees. We can perform blood tests on animals to detect diseases in advance, so we want to open a resin factory and a pet store. The adult just said two, but I don't want to separate me. Because my clan only sent me one, so I stayed and planned to tell you the industry we can do alone."

Lu Qiao lit his head: "Give me the order, I approved it. But then again, are you all from the same village?"

"Actually... we all came from Xiaoshan Village in Yunnan, and we all took a long-distance bus together. We are not the leader of our clan. We are just the clans who are willing to learn, and many of our clans have become sensuals who don't even know each other. So I know how to write but I can't write the order you said. Many people who are questioning here are mostly those who are forced by the clans to come to you for investment but can't write." Mosquito Chengcheng explained.

At this time, Lu Qiao looked at the pigeons, then looked at the group of insects and lit their heads: "How many are you spirits and uneducated?"

“Many, quite a lot.”

"I know a little bit, I understand what you mean but I can't write it."

"I just couldn't understand what the classification was just mentioned, so I stayed and waited."

"I'm just a food seller. There are more than 100 people in our clan. Everyone wants a small car worth 1,000 yuan and then set up a roadside stall, but who knows if you want to write?"

"We can write but don't understand. We are all adults all of a sudden. We don't have time to learn how to write. Even if we are willing to learn, we can't go to the school that children go to, right?"

"That is, if we say we are out of touch with humans, we must also let humans accept us, right?"

"Wait, how do you know the Wan Yao if you don't understand the words?" Lu Qiao asked in confusion.

"We don't understand, other demon clans understand. Some people understand, so they can apply for it. Anyway, the management of ten thousand demons is like that. Moreover, we don't know the words. Anyway, if one of the tribes knows, it will be done if one of them knows, and if one of them doesn't know, they will be too lazy to learn. But who can know that even illiterate people can't continue to live like this."

"Then everyone stop first, I have an idea. Call back and ask how many people in your tribe have become eloquent and can't write. Can I start classes at a very low price?" Lu Qiao shouted.

At this time, the audience was naturally boiling, and a person naturally appeared in Lu Qiao's mind, and that was Xiaohua.

Xiaohua has always wanted to be a Chinese teacher, due to the teacher qualification certificate. Of course, Xiaohua's idea of ​​being a Chinese teacher is not particularly pure, just because his son Duoduo needs someone to teach him to speak and write. Now Duoduo is almost the best school in Lugang, so naturally Xiaohua does not need to develop into a kindergarten teacher.

At this time, Luqiao walked out of the conference room, who could know that such a situation was?

Lu Qiao called Xiaohua, and Xiaohua naturally answered it.

Lu Qiao asked, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you working in school? What's wrong with Luqiao?" Xiaohua asked.

"It's nothing. You have said before that you are a Chinese teacher, right?" Lu Qiao said.

"When I say this, I want to thank you Lu Qiao. You opened a store for my husband Bull Zhuang, right? When his life is stable, I will resign and help him. At that time, I can be a boss lady. Anyway, I will only be more than 2,000 yuan this month, and I can't get a regular businessman. I can't get into a regular business and I won't enjoy the treatment at all." Xiaohua explained.

Lu Qiao said at this time: "It doesn't matter if you resign. I want to ask if you are interested in making extra money?"

"Extra money?" Xiaohua repeated in confusion.

"I don't know how much money I can get, but it's definitely more than 2,000 a month. Of course, it's also more tiring than 2,000 a month. That's right, I have a group of uneducated migrant workers here who can't write. So I want to ask if you can come to teach them, they will pay you a salary. What I want is quick success. Their IQ should be good, that is, they didn't receive education when they were young. Do you think it was?" Lu Qiao explained.

"This extra money should be profitable, so when will it start? I can directly resign from my school. I have enough of it anyway." Xiaohua explained.

"By the way, how long do you think it's appropriate for an adult to succeed?" Lu Qiao asked.

"If you are willing to study it seriously, you can learn 800 commonly used Chinese characters within a month. You may not know that about 800 Chinese characters can cover 90% of commonly used vocabulary. You are already out of illiteracy." Xiaohua explained.

"Sure, you can come here and try it now. These people are in the welfare home and in the conference room." Lu Qiao explained.

"Okay, I'll take leave now." Xiaohua hung up the phone after saying that.

Lu Qiao walked into the room and looked at the people who were calling and said, "Listen to me, do you ask me, how many people don't know how to write? I will recruit you here, 30 yuan per person, one study for a month. If you can't learn, you won't charge money. In this conference room, I will re-model it and invite a very powerful teacher to come over and guarantee that you will be open to 400 people for the first time. Will you think the number of people will be opened one by one at that time?"

"Learn to write? 30 yuan a day? Learn it within one month?"

"It's too cheap. You can't be illiterate at thirty? There are thousands of people in our tribe who go out to do odd jobs a month."

"It's not cheap, what do you know? You still have to come here. Is the travel fee worth it?"

"We are not unable to get through. Why don't we learn first? If it is effective, then let our tribe members come and learn together?"
Chapter completed!