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On Saturday, Jiang Yue has a rest.

But she can only rest today and tomorrow, because she will have to participate in the security of the two sessions and the Spring Festival in the city, and she may not be able to come back until New Year's Eve.

Considering that it would be difficult to have New Year's Eve dinner with her daughter-in-law-to-be, plus the dance school opened this morning and she was going to Tuhaojin to hold a grand performance and enrollment event in the afternoon, Ge Sulan made a special trip back from Jiangcheng.

The opening in the morning was very simple. Friends from Linghai’s literary and art circles sent a few flower baskets, set off a cannon at the door, visited the school environment, and then went to Tuhaojin for lunch.

The people who came were all handsome singing and dancing beauties, most of whom were members of the Linghai Song and Dance Troupe. There were several big events in the district at the end of the year, and they all needed their performances.

Therefore, they all participated in the afternoon performance, which not only helped Xu Linlin support the scene, but also served as a rehearsal.

At 1:30 p.m., guests came in one after another with invitations.

Tuhaojin was originally the most high-end place in Linghai. After careful decoration, it became more beautiful and grand.

On both sides of the entrance sign-in area, there is an introduction to Linlin Dance School, as well as posters showing Xu Linlin and her two junior sisters participating in various performances and winning various awards.

Xu Linlin, Da Hanlu and the girls from the song and dance troupe who came to help were all dressed up and stood outside to greet the guests like brides and bridesmaids.

It was like an economic and trade meeting to attract investment. More than 200 seats were neatly arranged. There was pure water on every table, and promotional materials of the dance school were placed on every chair.

A dazzling array of mouth-watering pastries, fruits and drinks were prepared on both sides of the venue like a buffet.

On the big screen behind the stage, carefully produced promotional videos were repeatedly played, including videos of the newly renovated school, videos of Xu Linlin personally participating in performances and winning awards, and videos of the school's specially appointed teacher, the handsome guys and beauties of the Linghai Song and Dance Troupe dancing.

It is the first time in Linghai that a training institution has held such a grand event.

Many guests did not bother to taste the desserts and were busy taking photos after finding their seats. Some people who like to play TikTok even shot short videos on the spot.

"Master, your place is here!"

"I saw it, it's coming."

"Xiao Yu is so beautiful, let me hug her."

Han Xin went up to hug Yu Xiaoyu, who was well-behaved and adorable. She turned around and said with a smile, "Master, how about we go get something to eat first."

Lan Doudou found her seat and looked around: "I just finished eating. I'll eat later. Where is Xiaoyue? Why didn't I see her?"

Before Han Xin could speak, the little girl pointed to the dining area and shouted: "Mom, I want to eat cake."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there." Han Xin smiled and explained as she walked: "She is taking photos of Teacher Zhao and her master in front."

"Is Wang Xiaohui really here?" Lan Doudou asked in a low voice.

"Here he comes, bringing the baby."

"Since she wants to accompany Wang Xiaohui, I won't say hello to her."

"There's no need to fight. She's responsible for accompanying her master, and I'm responsible for accompanying my master. Everyone is responsible for accompanying each other, and the water in the well does not interfere with the river."

"What's wrong with well water and river water?" Lan Doudou asked in return, taking out her mobile phone to take pictures and smiling: "Your wife called me and said she was on the train back and she would be home tonight."

Han Xin put down her "little junior sister" and took a piece of chocolate cake and a piece of strawberry cake at her "little junior sister's" request. She leaned over and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, is that enough?"

"That's enough...Mom, I saw my classmate, I saw Chen Xinrui!"

"Where?"

"Over there, Mom, I want to go play with Chen Xinrui."

Lan Doudou had actually seen the little girl a long time ago. When she saw Jiang Yue holding the little girl and waving towards her, she could only say angrily: "Go, you can only play inside and you are not allowed to go out."

"Know."

The parents are so cold to each other, but the two kids are good friends. It’s so funny.

Han Xin acted as if she didn't know that Chen Xinrui was Wang Xiaohui's daughter, and immediately returned to the previous topic: "Now that the master's wife is back, you can have a reunion year, unlike Yu Jiao and Lao Zhong, who don't know when they will come back."

Thinking of how her husband looked in the video and what her husband had said, Lan Doudou felt depressed: "I heard that he could have come out a long time ago, but it was you who kept him in there for a few more days."

"Master, it must be a misunderstanding. Think about it, I'm just a squadron leader in name only. I can't care about anything."

"No misunderstanding, he said it was your old comrade who told him."

"They must be jealous that I have a young and beautiful master like you, and want to sow discord between our master and apprentice!"

"It's better to say it than to sing it. It must be you who caused it. Today is the opening day of your cousin's school. I won't argue with you. I will settle this debt with you later."

"Master, this is really not what you think..."

Lan Doudou glared at him and asked angrily: "Do you know how many pounds your wife has lost after squatting there for more than ten days?"

Han Xin asked curiously: "Has he lost weight?"

"I lost more than ten kilograms, and my head was shaved. It's so ugly!"

"My hair can still grow after it's gone. It's a good thing to lose weight. This should be celebrated."

"Celebrate your size."

Just as he was talking, Ge Sulan walked in accompanied by a dozen or so bejeweled ladies.

They were all her relatives in Linghai and her friends who had learned to dance together before. They were chatting and laughing and walked straight to the front seat.

Lan Doudou was responsible for anti-drug publicity and education and needed to deal with all walks of life. He recognized one of them at a glance and murmured: "Duan Meiping is here too. Your cousin is quite respectable."

Han Xin asked in a low voice: "Who is Duan Meiping?"

"The boss lady of Fengling Group, her husband is the vice president of our anti-drug foundation."

"so smart!"

"you do not know?"

"How did I know this?"

It must be admitted that today’s guests are not ordinary guests.

Xu Linlin's connections in Linghai are really good. The young ladies who brought their children were either employees of state-owned enterprises such as tobacco and banks, or civil servants from various bureaus, or doctors and teachers.

The ladies in their forties and fifties are almost all strong women from all walks of life.

So much so that Lan Doudou didn't even bother to settle accounts with him, a scoundrel, and quickly took this opportunity to say hello to them.

At 2:10, the event officially started.

The chairman of the Orator Association and the most powerful female host in Linghai came to the stage to host.

First, on behalf of Linlin Dance School, he welcomed everyone, and then on behalf of the Orator Association and other literary and artistic groups, he congratulated Linlin Dance School on its opening...

The shows came one after another, two of which were performed by children, and they were all rehearsed for several big events in the district and even the city.

It can be called a special performance of the Linghai Song and Dance Troupe. The level is very high and it simply surpasses all other dance training institutions in the area.

Each program was interspersed with introductions from all full-time teachers and specially hired teachers, including Xu Linlin, who came on stage and played VCR on the big screen.

Some of them are members of the Provincial Dancers Association or the Municipal Dancers Association, and some even have professional titles. Their stills and awards are amazing.

Han Xin didn't know until this moment that her cousin was actually very good, and it was not easy to be able to dance like this.

Mother Jiang had no place and no need for it. She stood at the back and kept applauding, holding up her mobile phone to take photos and videos from time to time.

My mother-in-law invited many friends today, but she didn’t invite any of them.

It’s not that I don’t want to invite them. In fact, there are many friends who like to dance, but they are all square dancers. Each one is more stingy than the other. They can even pack other people’s small ingredients back when they eat the bargain hot pot set. It’s just crazy to want to make money from those people.

The show soon entered the second half, with raffles interspersed between each program.

At first, small gifts such as stuffed toys were drawn. Later, there were discounts for registration, and on-site registration began at the same time.

Wang Xiaohui had noticed Lan Doudou's arrival a long time ago. She thought that other people's children were either enrolled in this class or that class, and her own children could not refuse to enroll, and those children danced so well just now.

I thought it was more expensive, because after all, for a little money, my child could receive more professional dance training, so I just took my child to the on-site registration area to sign up.

Sign up on site and pay tuition on site, discounts are available.

She registered, scanned the code, paid, added the teacher's WeChat and parent group, and never forgot to look back at Lan Doudou, who was calmly paying attention to her.

How could Lan Doudou be compared with her, so she just signed up for two!

I signed up my children for a full-year class, and signed myself up for a zero-level adult class. Sixteen thousand dollars were lost.

However, compared with Ge Sulan's wealthy girlfriends, she really doesn't spend much money. They are all enrolled in advanced classes, and one person spends more than 30,000 yuan a year including clothing.

Jiang's mother stood by and secretly calculated how much she would get into the account, smiling from ear to ear.

Han Xin did not expect that the training would be so profitable. Seeing so many people not only queuing up to pay the fees, but also helping to post videos and post on WeChat Moments to promote the training, she secretly felt that the people in Linghai were really rich.

What he couldn't believe was that Zhao Susu, the instructor of the Entry and Exit Brigade, actually wanted to learn dancing, but the training cost for the advanced class was too high. After studying for a long time, he signed up for the same class as Lan Doudou.

The event was an unprecedented success and the investment was not wasted.

Jiang Yue was equally happy and quietly walked over and asked, "How many people signed up and how much tuition fees were charged?"

Han Xin covered her mouth and said calmly: "Adults and children add up to more than one hundred, if not one million, there are seven or eight hundred thousand."

"so much!"

"The school also invests a lot. Do you want to apply for one?"

"What should I report?"

"You, Teacher Zhao, and my master have both reported it. It wouldn't be good if you didn't."

As soon as Han Xin finished speaking, Wang Xiaohui, who learned that Lan Doudou had reported two names, went to line up again.

Jiang Yue realized that the master didn't want to be compared with Lan Doudou, but also wanted to learn dancing and improve his personal temperament. He said in a dumbfounded way: "My master went to pay the money again. I would have known better not to invite her. It would look like Killing them."

The master spent more than 10,000 yuan, and Han Xin felt a little sorry, but she couldn't refund Xu Linlin's money, so she could only smile bitterly and said: "When the time comes, let Linlin teach them well, give them a little extra time, and give them a few more lessons."

"I'm worried that my master and your master will fight while dancing."

"What are you thinking? They will definitely not fight. They will only compete with each other to learn faster and dance better."

Just as he was talking, a WeChat notification came from his phone.

When I clicked on it, I saw a link sent by President Han. The Provincial Health Commission announced the first confirmed case in Jiangnan Province!

Regarding "SARS", it is no longer a rumor.

Scientists have discovered that it is not the SARS of that year, but a new type of coronavirus.

There were 72 new cases in Beihu Province, and Hanwu City announced that 15 medical staff were infected. The World Health Organization said that human-to-human transmission may continue...

But all this is too far away for the people of Linghai and even Binjiang. Now they just eat, dance and learn.

The only difference from the past few days is that more people are following it online. It can be said that the epidemic in Hanwu has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Han Xin looked at it and replied "received". Thinking about it, she thought it was not polite, so she took a photo with her phone and sent it to her father to tell her that the dance school was recruiting students.

Jiang Yue has long been used to it being normal for Mr. Han to post a piece of gossip he found somewhere, or to post one or two chicken soup posts.

In fact, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang also have this hobby, making it look like they are well-informed and cultured.

Usually I don't even click to read it. Sometimes I don't even bother to reply "received" and just reply with a perfunctory expression.

However, when it came to the new coronavirus, she suddenly became worried and couldn't help but ask: "Husband, do you think it will be transmitted to us? If it is transmitted to us, will this training be completed?"

Han Xin doesn't usually go online and doesn't care much about these things.

Moreover, in his opinion, no matter how poisonous the virus is, it is not as harmful to society as methamphetamine. He looked back at Li Yijun, who had just run in out of breath, and said calmly:

"It's not that exaggerated. It's not like you haven't watched the news. Nothing happened in Hanwu, let alone here."