As the plot of the movie unfolded, the dim room suddenly became silent. Li Yange looked around and looked at it. Everyone seemed like a thousand thunderbolt, or like a mountain of Tai, and they were stunned. Especially when some shameful scenes were played, each of them was surging upwards... Oh no, the blood was surging downwards.

Alas, I was still pure a few years ago, but I was corroded by the sugar coating of capital so quickly.

"I'll go out and take a breath."

Li Yange patted Yu Chengli. Seeing that he was excited and clenched his fists, he knew that he had not listened. He said it was useless. He shook his head, turned around and opened the wooden door and walked out.

The room was so stuffy that it was so hot that it was so hot that it would continue to stay. Li Yange was afraid that he would have to have heatstroke.

The owner of the video hall sitting at the door asked in confusion: "Why don't you watch it?"

"It's too hot inside, come out and get some air."

Li Yange said casually, and asked the boss to open the small door and walk out.

As soon as we got outside, the air suddenly became fresh. Although it was already twelve o'clock and the sun shone on the earth like a stove, it was just a burning person, and there was no way to compare with the stuffy heat in the hut.

It feels like being in a sauna, it’s okay to steam it, but it’s fucking smelly. Who can stand it?

"Li Yange, Li Yange."

Li Yange was enjoying the cool breeze under a shadow. When he heard someone calling him, he looked back and saw a boy who was a little familiar from seventeen or eighteen years old, riding a 28-bar bicycle toward him.

"Li Yange, why are you here?" the boy got off the bicycle, supported his hands, and asked curiously.

"I'm here to enjoy the cool air, where are you going?" Li Yange called out. This person looked very familiar, probably his classmate. But after decades, I didn't recognize him carefully at school two days ago, and I don't know the boy's name now.

The boy pointed to the drawing board and paint box on the back seat and said, "Isn't this the college entrance examination over? Is there time to go to the Youth Palace to learn painting?"

Li Yange was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the Youth Palace in the 1980s was not the child care center that could be visited by paying money in later generations. Those who could go there were all the best among teenagers.

Only students with excellent moral character and expertise in literature, art, sports and other expertise have the opportunity to enjoy the quasi-professional education and tutoring in the Youth Palace, which can be regarded as the training base for current elite education.

Li Yange remembers that when he was seven or eight years old, his grandfather arranged for him to go to the Youth Palace to study erhu until he went to high school and did not go because of his nervousness in his studies.

The boy glanced at the rolling gate that was pulled up next door: "Are you going to the video hall to watch a movie?"

Li Yange nodded and said, "I just finished watching it."

“Are there any new films recently?”

"I don't know, I'm watching an old movie, and it's too hot inside."

"Okay, I'm going to the Children's Palace, so I'll take a step first. I'll go to play with you next time I have time."

"Okay, I'll have time to play together."

The boy didn't care about Li Yange's coldness, just thought it was too hot and he didn't want to talk. He waved his hand and rode his bicycle and left.

Until the boy left, Li Yange still didn't remember what the person was named. He only confirmed that he was a classmate in the same class. The specific name was. Decades have passed and he has never contacted him again. I really don't remember it.

Thinking of the Youth Palace that the boy just mentioned, Li Yange couldn't help but think of the extracurricular tutoring classes that would be everywhere in the streets and alleys in the future.

In the 1980s, everyone's thinking is still relatively conservative, or the teachers are still teaching very seriously, and there are no extracurricular tutoring classes with large-scale public teaching.

Some of them are at most tutoring for poor students after class, and most of them are still voluntary tutoring, and at most someone receives some small gifts in private. This is a normal relationship. After all, teachers teach you children in private, but they don’t charge money, so it is also common for them to give you some food and drink.

Li Yange, who knows how profitable the tutoring class is, thought that when he thought about this, he couldn't help but touch his chin and thought that if he had a summer tutoring class, it would seem good to make some money in the past two months?

After careful consideration, I found that there should be no explicit regulations that private teaching is not allowed. In addition, reform and opening up, many people's pockets have been bulging, and the Chinese people have always attached great importance to the education of their children's next generation. If there is such an extracurricular tutoring class, I think everyone will not be stingy.

The more Li Yange thought about it, the more he felt that it was really OK to run an extracurricular tutoring class.

He doesn't need to teach school textbook knowledge. It is completely OK to teach children various instruments or vocal tutoring related to music according to his old skills.

According to the domestic economic conditions in the 1980s, residents living in Chengdu urban areas were either formal employees of state-owned enterprises and factories, or had stable jobs, and the salary of 20 or 30 yuan per month was still fine.

If my music tutoring class is really done, a child’s extracurricular tutoring fee will not be charged more, one dollar per class, and twenty yuan per month for twenty classes.

The tuition fee for two months is charged at one time, each child is 40 yuan, and ten children are 400 yuan. If you teach a hundred children, it will be 4,000 yuan, which is completely enough for Li Yange to buy the house of the old Sun family.

Tuition is a little expensive, but if your child can learn a musical instrument and play it between neighbors and even relatives and friends, how good is it? I think most parents will agree.

Li Yange licked his dry lips, thinking that he had to think about organizing a music tutoring class, and if he wanted to do it, it would be best to start as soon as possible. Taking advantage of these days, he would find a way to recruit a group of students. The more people, the better. The tuition fee will be collected first.

With a click, the shutter gate of the video hall behind was opened from the inside, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen walked out. He looked around and found Li Yange standing in the shadow next to him hiding from the sun. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Yange, why are you out?"

"You're here just right. I have something to go back first, so I won't watch the movie."

Seeing Li Yange say something and leave, Yu Chengli was stunned, stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly chased after him and said, "What's the matter? I'm so anxious. I've paid all the money."

"Okay, okay, you go back and see it yourself. At worst, I'll invite you to see it next time." Li Yange waved his hand. All he thought about was where to find a place to hold a music tutoring class, and how could he have time to accompany Yu Chengli to watch movies.

Yu Chengli became more and more confused and said, "Then you have to tell me, what's wrong with you in such a hurry to go back?"

"It's useless to tell you."

"How do you know I can't help if you don't say it?"

Li Yange stopped and looked back at him, "Do you know where there are larger houses for rent nearby? It's better to have cheaper rents."

"Rent a house? What do you want to rent a house?"

Yu Chengli widened her eyes, a little confused about what Li Yange wanted to do.

"Don't ask so much, just say if you know."

"Don't worry, let me think about it. I'm renting a house, but now there seems to be no one renting a house..."

Yu Chengli frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly said in front of him: "Is it okay if it's not a house? There is a Hongxing Sewing Factory on the other side of Fuqin Street. Last year, all the employees there moved to the newly built factory under the First Wool Mill. Now it seems that they are still empty."

"Red Star Sewing Factory?"

Li Yange frowned. He had a little impression of this place. It was built on the east side of Fuqin Street during the Republic of China. It was not very large in area, only more than 500 square meters.

However, it is more than enough to run a music tutoring class. I just don’t know if I can rent it, and the rent is probably a lot, and it is more than 500 square meters.

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Chapter completed!