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Chapter 339 Being “Teacher”

After the meal, Xu Yiyi, who was dizzy, waited for Mr. Xu to take a nap on the rocking chair under the shade of the tree, then pulled Han Na aside and whispered.

"Nana, what does your Uncle Song do? Do you really want to open a film and television company?"

Han Na thought for a while and said, "Uncle Song, his family is He is a businessman and seems to be very rich.

The person who was sitting at the same table with us just now was Grandpa Song. He is Uncle Song’s father.

Grandpa Song is several years old. He is the general agent of an imported car brand, and he also opened many car chain stores.

Uncle Song is his only son. He used to open a yacht club in Qingdao, and he even invited me to sit there during the summer vacation. I’m going out on a yacht.

He just said that he would go to film movies and TV shows in the future. Oh no, can I still go on a yacht?”

Han Na The little girl began to worry. However, another little girl who was a round older than her was relieved.

This Song Chaohui should have enough strength to open a film and television company, otherwise he would not dare to make random promises to Han Na in front of Han Xiangzhong.

"But, Nana, your Uncle Gao is so handsome. No boy among my classmates can compare to him."

"Of course." Han Na A little pride on his face.

The classmate Xu Yimei was talking about was naturally her male classmate in the film school. Young people who are eighteen or nineteen years old and have not yet entered society are still very immature. How can it be compared with Gao Xingyu, who is clear on the spiritual platform, unfazed by favors and humiliations, and elegant?

Xu Yiyi's words made Han Na very happy. However, she suddenly remembered that she had not finished her homework for today.

"Sister Yiyi, I'm going to see Uncle Gao. He will check my homework after he is done with his work. I haven't memorized it today."

"You have to memorize your homework." "Three, a hundred, and a thousand are still disciple rules, not the Analects of Confucius, right?"

Xu Yiyi was a little confused. Han Na's mother was a university professor and her family background was very powerful. If she wanted to find an enlightenment teacher for Han Na, I can definitely invite a master of Chinese studies to come.

Xu Yiyi does not doubt that Gao Xingyu is incompetent, but he looks like he is only in his early twenties. Isn’t he a bit young?

“It’s not the classical Chinese you mentioned, it was taught by Uncle Gao My bud ode is particularly difficult, but it can enhance my memory.”

At this point, Han Na hesitated and did not continue.

She overheard her parents mentioning behind her back that this might be a way of cultivation, and she would most likely be much better than her father in the future.

They also warned themselves not to tell anyone about this. Especially the verses of Ode to Buds, not a single word could be spread out without Uncle Gao's consent.

Han Na is very obedient. Although she and Xu Yiyi are very good, they can't say more words.

Xu Yiyi didn’t think much about it. She thought that the so-called Ode to Buds and Buds was similar to “Eight Hundred Pacesetters Rushing to the North Slope”Kind of tongue twister.

"Then you go, my grandpa is about to finish his lunch break. In the morning, he asked me to stroll around and practice Tai Chi with Master Zong. In the afternoon, I have to accompany grandpa, so I can't trouble Aunt Lin anymore."

Xu Yiyi walked back and found that Mr. Xu had sat up and was playing with a rectangular sign in his hand.

"Xiaoweier, grandpa is going to test you. Do you know what material this brand is made of?" Mr. Xu asked with a smile.

Xu Yiyi took the sign from Gu Gu and read it carefully.

This brand is not big, the tentacles are gentle and delicate, with a faint soft light. The color of the brand is gradient, with the outside being brown and yellow, and the middle being black. There are some lines and patterns engraved on it, which look like words but not words, but more like a child's graffiti.

Xu Yiyi's eyes lit up, "Grandpa, is this brand made of rhinoceros horn?"

Mr. Xu had nothing to do after his retirement, so he tinkered with a few old friends. Qi Jinshi is considered an amateur. Xu Yiyi has followed Mr. Xu since she was a child and knows something about this aspect.

"Yes, this should be made from the horn of the African black rhinoceros. Cao Zhao wrote in Gegu Essentials that its color is as black as lacquer and as yellow as chestnut, and the top and bottom are clearly visible through the clouds, rain and feet. Good.

Rhinoceros horn has the effects of clearing away heat, detoxifying, and calming the mind. It can be made into a pendant and worn closely. Xiao Gao is really thoughtful."

On the other side of the middle courtyard, several people. Talking about things. Han Na didn't make a sound after coming over, but sat quietly next to her mother, waiting patiently for Gao Xingyu to deal with the matter.

" Semi-open-pit mining has lower mining costs and technical difficulties,” Lin Wenyue said.

Lin Wenyue gave Gao Xingyu twenty-six pieces of raw spirit stone. On the one hand, it served as the cost of Mr. Xu’s conditioning, and on the other hand, he also wanted to build a good relationship with Gao Xingyu.

Gao Xingyu felt that this was a bit of a bargain, so he used his spiritual consciousness to find a new mining site near the mining area and informed Zhou Hongsheng and Lao Yan.

Unexpectedly, they moved very quickly. They had already completed the preliminary survey work in just a few days.

"Sister Wenyue, you are too polite."

Gao Xingyu turned to Song Chaohui and said, "Zhaohui, I forgot to tell Karulu about this before I came back. You When you see him, tell him to ask his tribe to cooperate."

Opening a mine in Chermia requires the support of the local tribe. There is no problem with the government, as long as the taxes are paid on time. .

Fengyuan Mining has a good relationship with the Wildebeest tribe, and now with Gao Xingyu’s instructions, Karuru will definitely give their full support.

"Okay, Teacher Gao." Song Chaohui agreed quickly.

"By the way, Zhaohui, why did you call me Teacher Gao? You seemed to haveThat's what it's called. "Gao Xingyu asked with some confusion.

In the world of cultivation, many titles have restrictions and cannot be used casually.

Teachers, so they can teach and solve doubts. .

Only those who are profound and preachers will be honored as "teachers". Now that Song Chaohui calls him this, he can't bear it.

" With ordinary people present, I didn’t know what to call you for a moment, so I used the word teacher.

In today’s film and television circles, and even in the entire cultural world, it is popular to call people teachers.

This word is very elegant and not as philistine as titles such as boss, director or so-and-so. "Song Chaohui explained to Gao Xingyu in a low voice.

Song Chaohui, like his father Song Ping, has always called Gao Xingyu "senior". This is the most correct title for low-level monks when facing high-level monks.

But if ordinary people were present, it would be too weird to call him "Brother Yu" because he was already in his thirties and much older than Gao Xingyu.

Fortunately, he was quick to think of the word "teacher".

It seems that the title of "teacher" will be destroyed in the future. Gao Xingyu shook his head with a smile and said nothing more. .

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