Chapter 81 Make a bet?
Old Wei came very late today, and he was frowning when he entered the door.
Seeing him sighing beside him, Yao Yi had to put down her work and asked why.
“My son has bought a lot of books recently.”
When talking about the troubles, Old Wei shook his head sadly.
"Is this a good thing?" Yao Yi was puzzled. What's wrong with reading more books?
"What's the good thing? I bought it but didn't read it. I have to buy two or three books a day. I have spent a lot of money just buying books these days. I really don't know how expensive it is if I don't have the money to be a prodigal son." Wei Yuanren took out the cigarette box depressedly, and Yao Yi realized that he had changed it to a two bird that cost ten yuan a pack.
These days, I can't avoid sitting in the office. Yao Yi knows that Wei Yuanren's lover has been laid off and unemployed, and his son is not good at his job. He is a dependent on his elders. No wonder Old Wei still has to struggle at the age of age. When he saw the business opportunity of lyrics, he sticks to Yao Yi with a shy face.
"If you don't look at it, why should you buy it? Collection habit?" Yao Yi did not criticize her, after all, she was someone else's son.
"Oh, no, I just throw the books around when I buy them home. I heard from my wife that the little bastard was urging to see women." Wei Yuanren became more and more angry as he spoke. "It seems to be called Baixiang Bookstore? That name is. The bookstore recruited two vixen to sell bookmarks in the store. My son followed his friends to join in the fun, but he became addicted to reading them. He had to go to the bookstore every day. He was still thin-skinned and sat there for an afternoon and was embarrassed to leave empty-handed, so he insisted on buying books and bookmarks."
Baixiang Bookstore? It should be Baixiang Bookstore.
The two vixen that Lao Wei mentioned were Mi Meng and Liu Jue but no longer ran away.
Yao Yi knew that they could attract traffic to the bookstore, but she never thought that this would be effective.
That's right, Mi Meng used to set up a stall on the roadside, but only shameless people dared to stand on the roadside and stare. Now, when she borrowed a bookstore as a platform, many people can use reading to buy books and stay in a bookstore to enjoy their appetite.
After all, men are visual animals, so vulgar advertising has a market.
I just don’t know what Mi Meng and Liu Jue think about this. If those eyes make them feel uncomfortable, as the pusher who accidentally pushes them into the "pit", Yao Yi has the obligation to solve their problems.
As for the prodigal son of the old Wei family, Yao Yi couldn't control him. He was not a Bodhisattva, so he had no magic power to save all sentient beings.
"Speaking of this, my family is not much younger than you. They are all young people, why is the gap so big!" Wei Yuanren looked at Yao Yi with resentment and said, "Hey, Xiao Yao, I really envy your father. He is so lucky to have a son like you."
Yao Yi beat me up: "Other people's children are always good at everything, but my dad is often very dissatisfied with me."
"That's because he is in a blessing and does not know how to be blessed!"
"Not that, haha, he was indeed better than me when he was young, and I was trying to catch up. By the way, is it not suitable for the part of the words split by word deduction? Are you filtering out?"
Yao Yi deliberately changed the subject because he did not sympathize with Lao Wei's experience.
If the child does not teach, it is the father's fault. Children have problems before leaving the family, which is usually due to the failure of family education, which has nothing to do with family conditions. There are also pragmatic people in the second generation circle who are thrifty and pragmatic, and there are also many prodigal sons who are swollen and fat in poor families.
For example, my father Yao Qi has worked hard over the years, but he has never ignored the education of his children. Otherwise, the siblings of Yao Ling and Yao Yi would probably be spoiled by their mother's spoiling.
"I've figured it out, good guy, there are more than 800 words. There are only less than 4,000 words in the college entrance examination syllabus. There are more than 800 words that cannot be analyzed using deduction. There are still three or four hundred words, which accounts for more than one-third. What do you plan to deal with?"
The unique words Lao Wei mentioned refer to those words that use rare roots and can't find words that use the same roots as them when they read through high school textbooks. Memorizing these words using word formation method does not have an advantage, because you can only remember one word if you remember a root. There is almost no difference in terms of workload alone.
"I have a clue, but I'm not clear yet. Don't worry, there must be a way."
Even if the solution cannot be found, it will not affect the enrollment of the word shorthand class. However, processing these words is the key to writing word textbooks, so Yao Yi naturally will not share the business secrets with Wei Yuanren.
Wei Yuanren's eyes turned around and he approached a little bit to ask about the progress of writing the textbook. These days, Yao Yi carried the textbook drafts with him anytime and anywhere. Wei Yuanren was only responsible for doing some tedious work for him and did not participate in the actual writing.
Yao Yi knew very well that Lao Wei was helping Principal Li spy on the information, so he simply refused to accept the call. He only said that it would take some time, but he didn't say how long it would take.
Wei Yuanren is a tactful person. When he saw Yao Yi being fucked, he stopped asking questions and instead mentioned another thing: "Did Lao Li urge you to start a vocabulary class?"
"Human, twice a day." Yao Yi smiled bitterly. He was not in a hurry, but his colleagues and leaders were very anxious.
"Then why don't you open a class? No students? It's true. The students in the experimental class cannot pay the tutoring fee. Otherwise, you can recruit students in my class? My students always ask me when will you go to teach them again."
It is difficult to open up the situation with three-no lecturers (no qualifications, no reputation, no experience). Most of them rely on the help of their seniors to take the first step, but Yao Yi doesn't need to compete with Lao Wei for students.
"Thank you, no need. When I'm about to start class, you can just mention it to them. If you really want to listen to my class, you will naturally sign up for another class. Just talk about it, don't cause trouble. It's hard to manage if there are too many people."
"Hey, it's the first time I met someone who thinks there are too many people. It seems that you are very confident." Wei Yuanren laughed twice, and suddenly remembered the time when he met Yao Yi, and swallowed the words that were squeezed to his throat.
After thinking about it, Wei Yuanren said, "Seeing that you don't care about the enrollment of words classes at all. You shouldn't really expect Xiao Yu to recruit you, right?"
"You discovered it." Yao Yi was a little surprised.
"You can't see the big place?" Wei Yuanren stopped smiling, "Xiao Yao, let me tell you the truth, you can't count on him for admissions. Xiao Yu is a man who knows how to chat and does things, but he is too young and inexperienced. How many students can he chat with just by chatting?"
It can be seen that Lao Wei was kind-hearted, but he made another empirical mistake.
Last time he felt that Yao Yi was young and dug a big hole for himself, so embarrassing that he couldn't get out of the way.
This time I felt that Yu Weiwen was too young and judged himself without understanding the situation. He really didn't have a good memory.
Lao Wei said whether he was bad or not, or whether he was good or not, he should be considered a pitiful person with hateful points. Yao Yi thought to himself that if he did not change his problem, he would not be much better in the second half of his life.
In order to give Lao Wei a happy old age, Yao Yi decided to give him a memory.
"I believe in my vision, Teacher Wei, why don't we make a bet?"
Chapter completed!