Chapter 63 Physical Education Teacher, No Money to Pay for Meat (1)

In the physical education class, the students of Class 5 stood on the playground together. The thin layer of first snow on the ground did not affect the students' outdoor activities.

Because of his small size, Wei Sheng was assigned to the penultimate position in the first row by Yang Yang, a sports committee member.

The winter sun is shining brightly. Except for Wei Sheng, who is wearing a rose-red down jacket, everyone else is wearing a winter school uniform. The boys wear a thick black suit-style coat, and the girls wear a blue sweater and a red jacket, which looks very good-looking.

Wei Sheng's rose-red down jacket with a pink glow seemed to stand out from the crowd, but it was not yet striking enough.

Even Wei Sheng, who didn't take her clothes to heart, was a little embarrassed at the moment. However, her winter clothes were all purchased from the county stalls before. Except for the mother who thought it looked good, it suddenly turned cold and snowed for a while today. There are no suitable clothes to change into.

She had to stand lazily in the first row, yawning and waiting for the late physical education teacher.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the team, Wei Sheng looked up, and his expression froze.

The new physical education teacher is tall and slender, wearing a casual padded jacket, with a basketball in his hand, walking towards the students with arrogant steps.

The teacher is indeed good-looking, at least the tall aquiline nose is enough to attract people's attention.

Moreover, he is only about twenty-three or four years old, with a foreign-style appearance and foreign-style clothes, plus it is rumored that he drives a car to school all day, no wonder the female students discuss it in private.

But what made Wei Sheng dumbfounded was not because of these, but because she knew this person.

"Liu Jianren..."

No wonder he seems to be missing these days, no wonder Wei Sheng has no memory of the new physical education teacher mentioned by the students.

It was him.

This made Wei Sheng a little overwhelmed for a while. She seemed to suddenly understand Cui Xian's mood when she saw her at school.

Liu Jianren walked like this with arrogant steps, with a smile that he thought was handsome and compelling at the corners of his mouth, spinning a basketball with one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket and walked to the student and stood still.

He raised his chin and squinted at the students, as if he hadn't paid attention to these arrogant sons, his eyes were full of superior anger.

"Let's continue shooting today, and I'll eat the food I taught you last class, right?" He asked lazily, squinting at Wei Sheng and looking back.

"No!" It was obvious that the girls liked him more.

"Well, who is in the sports committee? What is Yang?" He squinted as he searched the team.

"Yang Yang!" Several voices reminded at the same time.

"Oh, Yang Yang, then." He threw the ball to the sports committee and continued, "The row is the same as last time, one by one, five chances per person, and Yang Yang is responsible for scoring."

After Wei Sheng was surprised, he also wanted to open up. No one can stop him what this eldest young master wants to do. It's just that this teaching method is too casual, and the whole class is probably so fooled.

How could a middle school agree to his level to come in as a teacher?

Although only a gym teacher.

At this time, Liu Jianren suddenly stared at Wei Sheng and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, the new classmates seem to have an opinion on my arrangement?"

Wei Sheng didn't expect him to find fault suddenly, pouted his lips, and grinned, "No."

"Next time you have to report to the teacher before saying no!" Liu Jianren raised his eyes, "Re-speak!"

Wei Sheng squinted, "Report teacher! No! Yes!"

"What's the matter? I think you have an opinion on my arrangement? Go, 800 meters! Go around the field twice!" Liu Jianren waved his hand impatiently.

Wei Sheng's eyes narrowed to the point where there was only a gap left, and after a while he spat out a few words, "Report teacher, auntie, you can't run away."

coax! The whole class burst out laughing.

Even a few ladies felt that the children transferred from the county were too vulgar.

Liu Jianren was also stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips, "Come here, a new student, I'll talk to you alone." As he spoke, he blatantly lit a cigarette and walked under the basketball hoop.

Under the basketball hoop.

Wei Sheng had the urge to throw a punch, but in the eyes of the public, he had to hold back, and only asked with a sullen face, "Why are you here."

"Yo? Are you still angry?" Liu Jianren put on a hippie smile, "You're not such a fun person!"

"Answer the question." Wei Sheng didn't like to talk nonsense with him.

"You still owe me 30,000 yuan. I haven't figured out how to turn your hands, and you came to the south and asked me? It must have come from the account." Liu Jianren looked like a fool.

"No money." Wei Sheng rolled his eyes at him and turned to the side. The two have been working together to share money in factories for a while, how could he really worry about 30,000 yuan running away on his own?

"I don't have money to use Xi'er to pay off the debt." Liu Jianren put on a fierce look like Huang Shiren and stepped in front of Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng glanced at him helplessly, and Liu Jianren hurriedly changed his words, "It's okay to pay for meat without money!"

"I think you want to pay with your life." Wei Sheng flew.

Liu Jianren ducked over with a smile on his face, "So many classmates are watching, don't flirt with the teacher, it's not good!"

With a sigh, she really didn't know what to do with Liu Jianren's temper, so she frowned and said, "You're here, what about the factory in Hutai County?"

"Let's hand it over to Lao Li, and I will settle the bill. I will arrange my buddy to help take care of it. Besides, Zhang Biao's factory is an old hand, and the finance has also changed his own staff. There is nothing to worry about. If there is anything, just call, I'll be back in an hour." Liu Jianren said indifferently.

He continued, "Besides, you didn't say you wanted to live the life you wanted, and you still want me to help you? I've come all the way to help you. It's okay if you don't appreciate it, it's up to you to dislike it."

Wei Sheng pondered for a while after hearing the words, "The price of plastics may drop sharply next month. During this time, try to sell as much as possible. If you sell all the goods in the middle of next month, you will no longer buy them. Then the price will drop, Sun Quangui. We will definitely lower the price, and then we will take advantage of the situation to negotiate with him, suspend the contract, and stock up a lot."

Liu Jianren was stunned by her jumping rhythm, and immediately said, "How do you know the price will drop?"

"If you want to do it, just do it, why are there so many."

"..."

"But when will this be stored? It is difficult to maintain the normal operation of the factory if you can't get in and out, and you have to pay Zhang Biao regularly." Liu Jianren also frowned. He didn't know where Wei Sheng got the news, but Does this really work?

Wei Sheng recalled, "It is estimated that it will recover in two months." If there is no mistake, the price will plummet by nearly 60% this time, and the price of plastic will rise for two months after the price drop. , after two months can be considered a fortune.

This is not a black heart, it is just taking advantage of the trend and making a fortune in line with the big wave of the times.