"Xu Jiao told you?" Qin Yuming frowned.
Fang Zhicheng nodded and sighed: "So I want to know your future plans."
Qin Yuming's face darkened, and she shook her head helplessly, "After the divorce, Cheng Bin's wife came to the school and made a scene. Even if the school didn't expel me, I wouldn't have the face to stay any longer."
The fundamental reason why Qin Yuming asked for leave to travel was actually here. If Geng Hong hadn't been too excessive, why would she relax and avoid the eyes of the world
Fang Zhicheng said bitterly, "Sister, I will deal with that bitch Geng Hong one day."
Qin Yuming stroked her bangs and said generously: "In fact, I should thank her. If it weren't for her, how could I completely bid farewell to my old life and usher in a new and free world."
Fang Zhicheng nodded quickly and added: "If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be able to be with me."
"Who is friendly with you?" Qin Yuming glared at Fang Zhicheng. "Although I resigned, I can still make a living. I plan to open a dance training school. I have saved some private money before. When the time comes, I can borrow some money from my friends and start it."
Fang Zhicheng praised: "Sister, then don't I have to call you President Qin from now on?"
Qin Yuming smiled and raised her eyebrows and asked, "How about it, are you interested in investing?"
Fang Zhicheng estimated his own treasury and said hesitantly, "I used to spend lavishly, so my wallet is empty, but I can help you raise funds."
Qin Yuming waved her hand and said with a smile: "Letting you invest is just a joke. I still know some principles. Civil servants are not allowed to do business, otherwise it will violate organizational discipline. I don't want to drag you into it."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Qin Yuming was thinking too much. In fact, most civil servants have other ways to make money. If they just cling to their iron rice bowl, they will surely starve to death. It’s just that smart people won’t reveal their true colors. Their assets will be relatively hidden, and they will use their relatives and family members as a disguise.
Seeing that Qin Yuming planned to go into business, Fang Zhicheng was very excited and gave Qin Yuming some advice. Qin Yuming was originally a dance teacher at the Yinzhou University Conservatory of Music. The teaching staff was very strong. As long as she was famous and had a constant stream of students, it would be easy for her to make money.
Parents in Yinzhou are now paying much attention to cultivating their children's interests, and dance training schools are still very popular. If the base is established, there is great potential to be tapped in extending to other fields, such as musical instruments and vocal music.
Qin Yuming originally just had an idea, but Fang Zhicheng was so excited about the conversation that he described the future in vivid detail. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Zhicheng, are you so optimistic about my business plan?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded seriously and sighed: "Sister, I support you, unconditionally!"
Qin Yuming sighed. In fact, she had kept this plan in her mind for many years. When she first told Cheng Bin about it, he rejected it with disdain.
Why is there such a big difference between people
Qin Yuming stared at Fang Zhicheng and saw sincerity and confidence on his clean face. His eyes were pure and made people feel at ease. When she was young, Qin Yuming was actually very rebellious. There were many boys around her pursuing her, but she finally chose Cheng Bin, who was a little bit ruffian.
Thinking about it now, Qin Yuming felt childish. Although bad men were attractive, they could not stand the test of time. A down-to-earth and reliable man like Fang Zhicheng was what women dreamed of.
Unfortunately, Fang Zhicheng is a little too young.
Qin Yuming's eyes dimmed, and she whispered, "Zhicheng, I'm really tired today and want to rest. How about you go to bed too?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, but he suppressed his anger and returned to his room. In the middle of the night, in a daze, Fang Zhicheng felt warmth in his arms, then he turned over and pressed the soft body under him...
As soon as he got to work the next day, Fang Zhicheng called Zhong Yang and asked him to look for places in the city that were suitable for opening dance training classes. Zhong Yang had a wide network of contacts and was very familiar with Yinzhou. He called several street police stations with whom he had good relationships and soon got the news. There was an idle office building for rent in Xiaguang Street in the south of the city. There were several good old residential areas near the office building. If he opened a class there, there should be no problem with the source of students. The owner had a good temper and the rent was not expensive.
After get off work in the afternoon, Fang Zhicheng drove to pick up Qin Yuming, and then met with Zhong Yang in the office building. After seeing Qin Yuming, Zhong Yang was shocked by her beauty and whispered to Fang Zhicheng, "You are a pretty girl. You just sent away a top-notch lady, and now here comes a beautiful young lady..."
Fang Zhicheng pulled Zhong Yang aside, handed him a cigarette, and said vaguely, "It's not as dirty as you think. The venue is still very good. Is there any way to cut the rent in half?"
Zhong Yang frowned and smiled bitterly: "Bargaining with the landlord may be a little difficult. If you are short of money, I can help you think of a solution."
Fang Zhicheng chuckled, thinking that Zhong Yang was easily defeated. He handed him a cigarette and said, "The renovation fee and rent add up to 200,000 yuan. If you help me with it, I'll give you 30% of the shares."
Zhong Yang took a puff of his cigarette and said with a wry smile: "Why do I feel like you've dragged me into this?"
Chapter 0100 Dance Academy Planning
Zhong Yang called his cousin Dingzi. Half an hour later, Dingzi came over with a travel bag. Zhong Yang winked at Fang Zhicheng, and Fang Zhicheng followed Zhong Yang to a corner alone. Dingzi smiled and unzipped his bag to show the three of them. There were more than twenty stacks of things in it.
Fang Zhicheng frowned slightly. Zhong Yang saw Fang Zhicheng's concerns and explained, "Don't worry, the money came from a legal source. My cousin runs an ice skating rink in the city. This is the dividend for three or four years. I'm giving it all to you."
Fang Zhicheng had known Zhong Yang for a while and knew that he would not deceive himself in this regard. He reached out and patted Dingzi on the shoulder, reminding him: "Director Ding's career is going smoothly now. You still have to be more restrained. You must whitewash what you need to whitewash, and you must not hinder Director Ding's progress."
Dingzi nodded, knowing that Fang Zhicheng said this because he treated him as a friend, and said with a smile: "Master Cheng, I know now that I have learned it well, but I can't explain to those little brothers. They have followed me for so long, I have to give them food."
Once you enter the world of martial arts, you have no choice but to do what you want. It is still difficult to escape easily.
Fang Zhicheng pointed at the travel bag and promised with a smile: "This is your first step to quitting the business. I guarantee that I will get my money back within a year."
Nail had a puzzled look on his face and asked curiously, "Is the dance training class really that profitable?"
Fang Zhicheng stretched out his finger and calculated for Dingzi, "If the training class is well run and can ensure the source of students, three classes can be held from Monday to Friday, with a two-month period. Each class can enroll 30 people, and each person is charged 800 yuan in tuition. In two months, there will be an income of 72,000 yuan. After deducting the cost of about 22,000 yuan, there will be 50,000 yuan in two months, and 300,000 yuan in a year."
Dingzi secretly clicked his tongue when he heard this, but still had some doubts, "How can we guarantee the source of students?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and tilted his head, saying, "Your brothers will have something to do. Print 10,000 leaflets and arrange for people to send them out. Once the advertisement is out, there will naturally be students. Also, tell your brothers that they can receive a 50 yuan rebate for every person they successfully find."
Dingzi's eyes lit up when he saw that it was voluntary labor, and he laughed, "This is reliable, don't worry, Young Master Cheng, I'm not exaggerating, my connections in Yinzhou are amazing, I can get 300 to 400 people under me, and it's easy for me to recruit 90 students for you."
Zhong Yang watched from the side and shook his head secretly, thinking that this guy was too easy to fool. He was easily bought off with a 50-yuan rebate. At the same time, he was surprised at Fang Zhicheng's business talent. After all, it was difficult for ordinary people to think of such a cheap promotion method.
Fang Zhicheng psychologically locked up a double insurance for Dingzi, hooked his shoulder, and whispered: "Dingzi, you will be the vice president of Yuming Dance Training School in the future, mainly responsible for the business. I will print out the business card tomorrow and give you a copy then."
Dingzi was delighted and asked with a smile: "Salary?"