I Want That Old Cellphone

"Nothing." Jing Xiaoran sighed slightly in his heart, but after all he didn't say anything, because he didn't know how to speak.

　　Do you tell her that the world is beautiful, and you must not commit suicide.

　　I'm afraid Ling Xi will treat him as a fool.

　　"Let's do it then." Ling Xi stood up. She only thought that the pitifulness in Jing Xiaoran's eyes was sympathy for her child, and didn't think much about it.

　　"I'm leaving, you can call me if I have anything to do. There is my number on the business card."

　　"Okay." Jing Xiaoran nodded. This matter can only happen slowly. The suicide incident that caused a sensation in the city in his previous life happened when he was in college, and it should still be a while.

　　"Sister Ling Xi, you can also write down my home phone number, you can call me if you have anything." Jing Xiaoran said.

　　Ling Xi stroked the tips of her forehead, and her delicate face showed a slight smile: "Is everything OK?"

　　Jing Xiaoran was taken aback.

　　"Haha, tease you, I'm leaving. Goodbye Xiaoxiao."

　　"Goodbye, sister~"

　　Ling Xi waved his hand to Xiaoxiao and left with his bag.

　　"This woman..." Jing Xiaoran looked at the back of leaving, thoughtful in her heart.

　　After pondering for a long while, withdrawing his thoughts, he took out the envelope given by Ling Xi, a little surprised: "Five thousand yuan, worthy of the opening of the beauty salon, the shot is really generous."

　　In this way, he has a lot of funds to open cram schools, and he doesn't have to worry about funds in a short period of time.

　　"Hey, Jin Jin, how's your progress going?" Jing Xiaoran called Jin Mian.

　　"Xiao Ran, I was just about to call you! It was beyond my expectation!" Jin Mian made an exaggerated voice over the phone.

　　"Huh? Didn't it go well?" Jing Xiaoran asked in confusion.

　　"That's not it." Jin Mian paused, "It's so smooth. I contacted a few students with better grades and asked them to help me promote it. I didn't expect anyone who signed up to be a tuition teacher these days. There is an endless stream."

　　"This is a good thing!" Jing Xiaoran said.

　　Jin Mian replied: "It is indeed a good thing, but there are too many people who have signed up. Rough statistics, more than 30 students have signed up. We definitely can't use so many people, so what method should be used to select? Is the college entrance examination result? However, some classmates have good grades but are introverted and may not be suitable as a teacher; some classmates have good personalities and can get along with their classmates, but cannot teach others the knowledge in a simple and understandable way. These were things we didn't expect at the time."

　　Jing Xiaoran recalled the strategies used by some cram schools in the previous life to deal with these problems: "You first count the list, and after the college entrance examination results come out, we will use the results to filter the first batch, and I have a solution for the rest."

　　Jin Mian didn't ask: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

　　"Well, that's it. After the college entrance examination results come out, I will contact you and go to school to find Teacher Liu." Jing Xiaoran said.

　　"I...may I not go?" Jin Miao's voice was a little weak, and it seemed that he was really afraid of Director Liu Gang.

　　"No!"

　　"..."

　　After Jing Xiaoran and Jin Mian finished talking, he went out, and he will continue to find suitable places for cram schools in the county.

　　On the weekend, there were more people on the street than usual, and the summer heat could not stop them from pursuing freedom.

　　Jing Xiaoran came to an old residential area and saw an advertisement for a rental shop on the first floor, so he took down the phone.

　　"It seems that you have to buy a mobile phone. It is too inefficient to work and it is inconvenient to contact Jin Mian." Jing Xiaoran prepared to buy a mobile phone. The kid Jin Mian secretly saved money to buy a mobile phone when he was in high school. Steamed buns and pickles for many days.

　　Jing Xiaoran took down a lot of phone calls along the way, all of which were information about shop rentals or house rentals.

　　Unknowingly, he came to a mobile phone mall in the county town, this area is full of merchants selling mobile phones.

　　"Go in and take a look."

　　Jing Xiaoran looked around and found that the main brands were Nokia, Samsung, Apple, HTC and Motorola, and even found an oppo store in a small corner.

　　"It seems that at this point in time, Huawei and Xiaomi have not yet developed, and they have not seen these two mobile phone sellers in the store."

　　Jing Xiaoran strolled for a long time, and finally walked into a Nokia store.

　　"Handsome guy, take a look at the new Nokia. Look at this Nokia N97. This is the first Nokia N series phone with a sliding cover and full keyboard touch..."

　　As soon as he walked in, the middle-aged uncle in the Nokia store started to introduce Jing Xiaoran to Jing Xiaoran.

　　"How much?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

　　"Not expensive, as long as 5888, I will also give you a pair of headphones and a mobile power bank."

　　"So affordable?" Jing Xiaoran laughed.

　　The middle-aged uncle showed his mouth full of yellow teeth: "Of course, this is a factory direct sale. You can ask someone else, I have the lowest price!"

　　"Really?" Jing Xiaoran turned around and left, "Then I'll go ask another family."

　　The middle-aged uncle was anxious when he saw it: "Hey, don't be handsome, you really want to buy it, I can make it cheaper."

　　"How much cheaper?" Jing Xiaoran stopped and looked at the phone in the glass cabinet.

　　"Well..." The middle-aged uncle stretched out three fingers and made a painful expression, "You want to buy, I'll give you 300 yuan cheaper!"

　　"Okay, I want it!" Jing Xiaoran said.

　　The middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll wrap it up for you."

　　"Hey, uncle, you are wrong." Jing Xiaoran quickly stopped him, and pointed to a mobile phone in the glass cabinet, "I want that one."

　　The middle-aged uncle looked suspiciously in the direction Jing Xiaoran was pointing, and then he looked awkwardly: "You...this is an elderly phone! I can only call and send text messages. I prepared it for some elderly people."

　　"Well, I know." Jing Xiaoran smiled.

　　"But not all of you young people like to listen to songs, browse Weibo, and play games. I think this N97 is very suitable for you. It does not freeze, and has a strong endurance..." The middle-aged uncle wanted to continue talking and was shot. Xiao Ran interrupted.

　　"No, uncle, I need this old man machine." Jing Xiaoran paused.

　　"Ah, this..." The middle-aged uncle reluctantly put back the Nokia N97 and took out the old man phone from the glass cabinet.

　　"Four hundred, no bargaining!"

　　Jing Xiaoran took the old man's phone and glanced at it: "Didn't you say it can be 300 cheaper?"

　　"I'm talking about the Nokia N97, but I didn't talk about this old phone." The middle-aged uncle smiled, but his smile was somewhat reluctant, and his enthusiasm for Jing Xiaoran was obviously reduced a lot.

　　"You sell one hundred and I want it." Jing Xiaoran fiddled with the old man's phone.

　　"Oh, you kid..." The middle-aged uncle felt that he was a rival, "That's not good, at least three hundred and five."

　　"One hundred and five?" Jing Xiaoran smiled.

　　"Three hundred and three!" the middle-aged uncle insisted.

　　"Then I'm leaving." Jing Xiaoran put down the old man machine in his hand,

Turn around and leave.

　　"Don't, brother, we can discuss the price." The middle-aged uncle stopped Jing Xiaoran.

　　"But I don't think you are selling sincerely!" Jing Xiaoran said, "I asked other stores, this old man phone is a gift for phone bills, you still dare to sell 400? I think the uncle looks good, Willing to talk to you for so long."

　　The middle-aged uncle smiled awkwardly: "Hey, then you make a price, do you think it will work?"

　　"One hundred for this phone, and then I will apply for a card here, a total of one hundred and five, what do you think?"

　　"Oh, you..." The middle-aged uncle gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, with a bleeding expression, "Okay, at a loss, I will be a friend of my little brother!"

　　Of course, Jing Xiaoran would not believe that he would make a loss-making business. These people who are in the society would accidentally attack them and said that he would definitely make a profit by selling this mobile phone for a hundred.

　　"Look at the younger brother's age." The middle-aged uncle wrapped his cell phone and handed it to Jing Xiaoran. "Go to high school?"

　　Jing Xiaoran handed over the money: "I just finished the college entrance examination, come out and stroll around."

　　"Oh." The middle-aged uncle took the money with a smile on his face, "My girl has just finished the college entrance examination, maybe she is still an alumnus, it seems that my little brother and I are really destined."

　　Jing Xiaoran raised his head and stared at the middle-aged uncle.

　　"What's the matter?" the uncle asked.

　　"You should find me fifty yuan, right?"

　　"Well, do you want a package for this calling card?"

　　"no, thank you."

　　"..."

　　Jing Xiaoran got the phone and was about to go out. After thinking about it, she turned around and asked, "Uncle, do you know there are rental houses or shops nearby?"

　　"Of course you know, you see that there are a lot of rental information posted at the door of my shop. I know exactly where there are rentals nearby." The middle-aged uncle laughed, "Would you like to have a set meal first?"

　　Jing Xiaoran looked up and was speechless.

　　"Then come for a package with more talk time!"

　　"okay."

　　"..."

　　Jing Xiaoran walked out of the Nokia store. From the middle-aged uncle, he learned a lot of information about housing rentals. Among them, he was very interested, itvs the experimental elementary school that has been relocated.

　　The county experimental primary school moved to a new campus. The old campus has been idle. I heard that the uncle said that the old campus will be converted into a youth activity center at the beginning of the year. From now to the beginning of next year, the old campus is rented out.

　　"It stands to reason that the elementary school classroom perfectly meets all the requirements of the cram school." Jing Xiaoran thought in his heart, "but running a cram school in the elementary school is a bit wrong."

　　Although the Education Bureau currently does not explicitly prohibit schools from opening cram schools during summer vacations, the society has always resisted this trend of private cram schools in public schools.

　　Jing Xiaoran came to the old campus of the County Experimental Primary School. There were almost no people in sight. Most of the classrooms in the teaching building were empty, with only a few classrooms with white bars on the door of the consultation room.

　　"If you really choose the old school district as the place for cram school, then we must disregard the relationship with the school and emphasize that we are a private cram school." Jing Xiaoran thought, "we need to communicate the details with Jin Jin."

　　Jing Xiaoran quickly found the person in charge of the old campus.

　　"Do you want to rent a classroom?" The person in charge was playing on the computer in the office and didn't look up when he saw Jing Xiaoran coming.

　　"Well, what is the specific price?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

　　"One room is eight hundred a month." The person in charge said casually.

　　This price is not expensive for a house of the same specification, but considering the location of the classroom and possible uses, it is actually quite expensive.

　　"Can it be cheaper?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

　　"School appointed." The person in charge chuckled, "If you want to talk, go to the school leader, but I don't know where the school leader is, you can find it yourself."

　　Jing Xiaoran knew why this place couldn't be rented out.