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299、Money is not everything

As soon as they met, Lao Lei rushes to complain to Aunt Xi about Wan Changsheng’s view of tattoo art: “…Young people dare to say anything and like everything. I can’t understand tattoos, so Wan Changsheng’s words are subject to their parents and dare not hurt them. It is also very principled when filial piety begins.”

This is the old fried dough stick. He said everything, and he also puts the words on both sides of the way. No matter how much he said, Wan Changsheng is not at a disadvantage. At worst, he cannot accept new things when he is old.

But revealing an enterprising apprentice, he added: "As young, some words may be a little full of energy, but the starting point is definitely good, just to hit it."

Aunt Xi is still artistic, her robe is not as colorful as on the stage. She has a dark brown color with dark patterns. She sits on the sofa and gently supports her head. She probably is still older. Two or three o'clock in the afternoon is the most tired time.

So Wan Changsheng didn't speak, it took almost a year to see him again.

People are busy with everything...

Vice President Xi raised his head, his voice casually: "The rules are Wan Changsheng. Lao Lei means that he wants to praise you for his spirit, but he is afraid that you will break your head in the face of cruel reality. Actually, I know you don't know. You have your own rules. Tell me what are you going to do?"

This is the seal given to Director Xi when Wan Changsheng said goodbye to Aunt Xi last time.

I didn't expect that people could still remember it.

Therefore, successful people have their own reasons for success.

Wan Changsheng doesn’t have to think: “Training can only be training. If I thought of such training last year, it could provide better talents to the Academy of Fine Arts and Drama Academy. Now I understand that only by doing a good job in art training for the general public can we guide the correct aesthetic values. It is still the same old saying that the people can do it, but not, and know it.”

The two old dough sticks in the drama industry laughed at each other, and Aunt Xi laughed more: "It's a pity that some people think it's so that people can do it, but not know it."

In the same sentence, pauses are slightly different, and the meanings are very different.

Chinese is really meaningful.

But Wan Changsheng smiled sly: "No, I'm just a simple art training school. I'm a commercial institution. I'm making it so big to make money. I'm promoting free art training classes on a large scale in order to cultivate more potential customers. I have invoices and I pay taxes on time. The word reform is not something that ordinary people like me should do. We're just a business behavior."

The two old dough sticks in the drama industry laughed at each other again, laughing loudly.

Lao Lei has a standard mature artistic style, jeans, dark gray and green corduroy shirt. He was so happy that he took off his baseball cap and stood up: "I'm still worried, there's nothing to worry about, so I'd better arrange a car to the new campus later."

Only Aunt Xi and Wan Changsheng were left in the living room of the small meeting, and they were a little serious: "Quality education, the people's growing material and cultural needs, these repeated urgings, but in fact, they are all vested interest groups, including us, and any reform will have a huge impact on the original system. The vested interests within this system are definitely unwilling to change, do you understand?"

Wan Changsheng smiled: "I paint. I am a person like me who can draw. If you want to draw some pictures of the country and the world on this wall, you can only find me. A few paintings in your life are enough. You are leisurely and leisurely, but if anyone can draw a few strokes and the threshold is lowered, I will be worthless. Is that what I mean?"

Aunt Xi also laughed: "So some people are constantly creating thresholds, but this is not important. They are all mantised and can never stop the progress of history. It's just a matter of time. I feel relieved if you have such an understanding and mentality."

After saying that, he leaned on the back of the sofa chair, his tone slowed down: "Changsheng, sometimes I really envy you. You are young and dare to think and do. You are still in such a good era. I hope you can remember my expectations for you and not let this expectation down to you. You can reflect on yourself at any time, and step by step into leadership position step by step to take over this banner."

How precious is it for a twenty-one-year-old young man to get such a trust!

Wan Changsheng, who is not familiar with the official level of the system, cannot tell how high the position Aunt Xi has, or who is better than Mrs. Guan.

Anyway, it's a very influential situation.

But Wan Changsheng still said: "No, Director Xi, I want to be an artist who can create steadily and use all the experiences outside of creation to cultivate ordinary people. Life is like a flash of time. I love sculpture, like seal carving, and will not put down the brush in my hand. This has occupied most of my time. I also have to lead the training institutions to grow stronger and stronger. This is my little effort in repaying society. I no longer have the energy to devote myself to the complex affairs of intrigue. In this life, I can do both creation and training well, so I will not be in vain to go through this experience."

Maybe I need explanation to tell others about this.

Aunt Xi leaned herself on the sofa for a little more relaxed moment. After only a moment of silence, she sighed and smiled bitterly: "Creation... training, immortality, then don't let my expectations down. You must devote your life to these two greatest causes, create beauty, and convey beauty, so that you can be worthy of this era."

Wan Changsheng’s usual simplicity: “Okay.”

Aunt Xi even felt at ease and raised her wrist to look at her watch: "There are ten minutes left, hurry up and tell me what you have done this year."

The leisure that every second is a matter of time.

Wan Changsheng was also concise: "Last year, more than 760 students all entered the joint recruitment. Among the top 2,000 Shumei, I had more than 470 people entered the top 2,000 Shumei, and the top 10 were all my students. Now they are basically all in a professional college entrance examination middle school in Ningzhou, Shuchuan. I have always had this attitude. I will not ask the system reform to adapt to me, but do my best to adapt to this system to promote the situation to change. I do not think that this kind of cramming art is good. Strengthening the college entrance examination is good, but at this stage this is the most suitable plan. The intensive class of the Qingjing Academy of Fine Arts with more than 30 people, and the intensive class of the theater academy of more than 30 people. These are all targeted selections and combined with the test of the wishes of the candidates. Only after the college entrance examination can we know how many people have entered the flat opera, how many people have entered the Qingmei, how many people have entered the Shumei, and how many students have entered the university in the end. This is the first step..."

Aunt Xi squinted her eyes, as if she was listening to some opera, and she shook her hand gently: "Well, I heard you spent a lot of money to hire a teacher. Is there a big problem with the funds? Is the family support?"

Wan Changsheng smiled: "I won't describe the disadvantages of the art exam market in a complicated way to you. Simply put, this market is very large. After I squeezed out some unnecessary factors, each art exam candidate had tens of thousands of yuan for tuition. After this Spring Festival, I recruited the first batch of more than 1,300 students. I am now an industrial manager with an annual output value of over 100 million yuan, and money is not a problem..."

As soon as he said this, his phone rang, which was different from Lao Cao at that time. Wan Changsheng's own mobile phone number never appeared on the admissions phone. Every student in some small training institutions was a student source, for fear of being kidnapped by anyone, so he would publicize the boss's phone number to the public. Parents of students called to contact him all day long. Wan Changsheng definitely didn't need to. Don't mention the new parents, just one or two thousand students' parents look for him every day, so you don't think about doing other things.

Only internal personnel can contact him, Aunt Xu, the office director, said with a little angry voice: "Report! We were reported again, and we actually reported that our new teaching warehouse has no fire-fighting facilities and has not passed the fire-fighting acceptance!"

Wan Changsheng felt a little sad: "What? What fire inspection?"

Aunt Xu was angry: "I admit that our teaching warehouse was converted from the original warehouse to the classroom. This change of nature should correspond to different fire protection facilities. We should consider it when decorating and designing, but we are not experienced. Xiao Min and his design department regret it now and should show the design plan to the teacher. They don't know that they will have to design fire protection facilities specifically. If they apply for acceptance, they will be fined now and ask us to stop teaching rectification... I! I want to take the students to the district government to march!"

Wan Changsheng laughed out loud: "Why are you like a country aunt? You always want to parade? Don't mess around. If we are wrong, that is wrong. I think this is also a lesson for Huang Min and the design team. I think they will never forget the acceptance of firefighting designs in their entire lives. They should be fined and rectified. Students should first make do with classes in the open air, do some sketching by the river and adjust their mood, and hurry up and check the rectification."

This is what Aunt Xu is angry about: "I can't find anyone! I said the person who reported this is really disgusting! At the critical moment, we went to the fire department to find someone. We were reforming everywhere, and we were playing football everywhere, asking us to go to the Education Commission, and also asking me to go to the Development Commission. I said that whoever fined him would be in charge, but no one answered him. But the law enforcement officers came to post seals. We had hundreds of thousands of tuition fees every day, which made the parents of new students see what was going on? Someone behind the scenes are doing something bad!"

Wan Changsheng was still a young man in his twenties after all, and he was a little confused: "That's the case... Have you asked Professor Tong what should he do?"

Aunt Xu sighed: "It's just that they said they suspected that someone was doing something bad behind the scenes. They called to ask about the recent fire protection system, which is quite troublesome. I just called you after I had no idea if there was any solution. The children all said you must have a solution!"

This is the pressure that comes with being a leader.

Of course it is great when you are pioneering and striving, but when you encounter setbacks and difficulties, everyone will turn to look at the leader.

Trust gathering and human heart separation are often unstable in this advance and retreat.

Wan Changsheng was a little thoughtful.

Aunt Xi next to her smiled: "Comrade Xiao Wan, who is not a problem, can you encounter any problem that money cannot solve?"

Wan Changsheng, who had been communicating in dialects, felt slapped in the face: "Yes..."
Chapter completed!
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