Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

When college students want to work part-time, the most common option is probably to be a tutor.

Although there is no double deduction nowadays, there is no craze for tutoring either. Many people have not even heard of the word tutoring.

Lin Nianhe's eyes suddenly brightened as he pondered this matter.

She originally wanted to wait in peace for a year before pursuing a career in the spotlight.

But the road was paved to her feet, and she really felt sorry for herself if she didn't do it.

She paused for just ten seconds and almost thought of the development direction for the next ten years.

"Nianhe?"

Su Yuncheng called her out.

"Ah."

Lin Nianhe came to his senses and said to Su Yuncheng: "I want to do a market research. If it can be done, you have to help me."

Su Yuncheng didn't ask her what she wanted to help, and nodded directly: "Okay."

Lin Nianhe hurried back to the dormitory, pulled out a piece of paper and started writing the questionnaire.

In the evening, Wang Shumei came to visit. Seeing her seriousness, she asked directly: "Where are you doing your homework?"

Lin Nianhe replied without raising his head: "It seems that my character as a top student has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Making money is like doing homework."

When it came to making money, Wang Shumei immediately became interested. She sat directly next to Lin Nianhe and leaned over to read what she wrote.

“Do you want your children to go to college?”

“Can we effectively help children learn?”

"Additional education expenses that are acceptable... Nianhe, what are you doing?"

Wang Shumei looked at it for a while, feeling confused.

Lin Nianhe finished writing the last question carefully and pushed the paper to her: "Look, what did you think of?"

After Wang Shumei read it, she said directly: "You want to build a school again?"

It's not that she is very sharp, but the intention of Lin Nianhe's questionnaire is too obvious.

"It's not that easy." Lin Nianhe put his chin in his hand, "It's okay to find a place and set up a cram school."

"Where are you going to borrow it...Oh, I understand, you have an acquaintance."

"It really doesn't."

Lin Nianhe shook his head, looking helpless.

It was rare for Wang Shumei to see Lin Nianhe deflated, and her eyes lit up: "So there's nothing you can do?"

Lin Nianhe: "My brother Yun Cheng has an acquaintance."

Wang Shumei: "..."

Lin Nianhe took the paper back and copied two more copies.

"Sister Shumei, please do some market research for me," Lin Nianhe said. "It just suits your major."

Wang Shumei nodded: "The tutoring class is for high school students?"

"Yeah, but I need to ask the parents for their opinions." Lin Nianhe said while writing, "You can help me find someone. Each person will receive a basic salary of [-] cents per day. They must get at least [-] valid questionnaires, and then get back [-] more valid questionnaires. Plus fifty cents commission.”

"You are so rich." Wang Shumei thought for a moment and said, "Please write down all the factories in the capital, and I will recruit people according to the factories."

Wang Shumei accurately grasped the key point.

It's too unrealistic to go to the high school to catch the parents, and it's too slow to ask questions in the alleys. It's better to go directly to the factory.

"okay."

Lin Nianhe was so angry that he paid 2000 yuan for the auction: "Don't save me any money, just do it like this and lose everything!"

Wang Shumei looked at the 2000 yuan and gave Lin Nianhe the kindest greeting: "Go away."

"Hey, don't curse," Lin Nianhe pulled her over and whispered, "I'll tell you the follow-up..."

The next day, the second class of the Economics Department had only one morning class.

After class, Wang Shumei immediately stopped the students who were leaving and recruited more than 30 people under the pretext of "social practice".Everyone signed their names, quickly assigned their respective task factories, and left Peking University in a grand manner.

"The people are gone." Wang Shumei found Lin Nianhe in the classroom of the physics building, sat next to her and said, "I gave each of them [-] cents of wages in advance, so that they would not think that we are liars and do not care about our work."

Lin Nianhe gave her a thumbs up: "Sister Shumei is still stable, I can rest assured that you can do things."

"What else do you have to do?"

Lin Nianhe was a little troubled: "Well, actually I want to find a classmate from the journalism department to write a few articles... but I really don't dare to ask Sister Lan."

"If you dare to cross her to do this, she will beat you to death."

"I feel so too."

Between life and face, Lin Nianhe chose "harmony".

While Wang Shumei was writing the manuscript according to Lin Nianhe's request, she gritted her teeth and complained softly: "You will bring trouble to me, right? I'm easier to bully than Xiaolan, right?"

Lin Nianhe: "Yes."

Wang Shumei: "..."

Although Lin Nianhe didn't ask Wen Lan to write a manuscript, he didn't let her go either.

When the questionnaires were returned in the evening, Wang Shumei was responsible for settling the accounts, while Wen Lan took on the task of summarizing the questionnaires.

Because everyone goes out with questions, and the answers are written in a variety of formats, this job is more troublesome than writing a questionnaire.

Wen Lan is very patient.

Summarizing while cursing.

"Girl, what are you trying to do with this?"

Wen Lan hasn't asked yet what these questionnaires are for. When she heard there was work to do, she rolled up her sleeves and got on it.

She found that the work was extremely taxing and her throat was filled with smoke.

Lin Nianhe handed her a cup of warm water made with Qiuli ointment: "Make money."

Wen Lan took a sip of water and said, "Oh, what else is there to do? I'll do it for you in one fell swoop."

"Not at the moment. You two can go home with me on the weekend."

"what?"

"Good thing."

……

"Work-study?"

In the evening, Father Lin sat on the sofa and looked at Lin Nianhe doubtfully, "Of course I know this. There were many in the past, but it's not suitable now."

More than a decade ago, work-study programs were highly encouraged for college students. Students used holidays and after-school time to work in factories and exhibitions, which not only made up for the shortage of labor force, but also increased their practical ability.

Today is not what it used to be. A large number of educated youths have returned to the city, and there are very few jobs. Where are the places that want college students who work as part of a work-study program?
Lin Nianhe said: "Dad, I know there is no place in the factory. I want to set up a cram school for high school students and educated youth who have returned to the city. This will not only provide some inherent teaching positions, but also provide some work-study opportunities for college students." ."

Father Lin's eyes brightened slightly.

"It is necessary to promote education." He nodded in agreement, "What are you going to do?"

"Sister Shumei, sister Lan and I have already done a questionnaire survey," Lin Nianhe showed the final survey results to Dad Lin. "86.54% of parents expressed support for their children to enter college, and 26.89% of parents were willing to send their children to college. Enter a cram school and accept the tutoring fee of about five yuan per month."

Father Lin looked at the detailed investigation summary and sighed softly after a while: "My daughter is so smart..."

Father Lin sighed for a while and said seriously: "It's no big problem. I'll discuss it with them tomorrow. You can start making preparations here."

Lin Nianhe said: "Dad, I need your help."

"Tell me, what do you need?"

"I'm short of three...four, five or six houses to run cram schools."

Father Lin: "..."

He...his daughter is rich...(End of chapter)