Shunzi watched Liu Ji pacing back and forth on the bed with his money bag, and suddenly he wasn't so envious of Liu Ji's easy life anymore.
Just because of one hundred cents, it was linked to a man's dignity. He couldn't imagine what kind of life his third brother lived on a daily basis.
But it was good as long as he agreed.
Shunzi asked, "Third Brother, when will you be available? The factory is a bit urgent right now."
Liu Ji covered his money bag, sat cross-legged, and asked Shunzi how many students there were.
Shunzi replied, "We are learning voluntarily. If someone doesn't want to learn, we don't force them. Those who want to learn just need to pay five cents, so currently, there are twenty people. Third Brother, if you become the teacher, the tuition is all yours."
In other words, the more people attending the class, the more money Liu Ji could earn.
