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Chapter 515 Kendo Hall

The streets of Xiandu are naturally very lively.

It seems to be night, and young men and women dressed in fashionable clothes are coming and going, rubbing shoulders. Flying is prohibited here, so the speed is very slow, and you can only move forward in small steps.

Jiang Ding found that, like himself, the other two women were also very uncomfortable with this environment.

too close.

Everyone is less than half a meter apart. This distance is too narrow for foundation-building monks, and it is far from meeting the basic safety distance requirements of monks.

"It was a little sudden."

Jin Lingfeng smiled apologetically and said through a message: "Businesses carried out for mortals and Qi practicing monks often require Qi practicing monks and mortals to handle them well. Foundation building monks, golden elixir monks, and mortals already have many concepts of time. It’s difficult to empathize with the differences in living habits, political ideas, etc.”

"In order to show some respect, I chose a lively and grand place to meet Manager Wei."

"No."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

As their realm improves, monks indeed begin to show many differences from ordinary people.

For example, six years is enough for a person to go from a primary school student to a college student, undergo earth-shaking changes, and experience many things that are very meaningful to him, but for a Jindan monk, it is only a few times of practice.

The three of them were led by Jin Lingfeng, and soon they came to a sapphire blue building in the city center. There were fountains and gardens all around, and beautiful figures were carved on the tens of meters long lying boulder below. font.

Moonstone Group.

"The industry cultivated by True Monarch Yueling and dozens of Nascent Soul monks with moon-type physiques for their own path."

"Zhenjun Yueling is very strong and controls more than 30% of the company."

An Siyan spoke softly and introduced: "It is mainly engaged in the mining and forging of moon affinity materials, as well as related spells, exercises, research and development, etc. It is a company with complex business and has been in business for more than a thousand years. History, it seems that it was originally founded by Zhenjun Yueling’s father.”

“Discussing business here can help partners take a high-level view and reduce misjudgments.”

Taking the elevator to the seventh floor, the three of them walked into a spacious conference room together.

"I've met Senior Jiang!"

The door opened, and a slightly nervous and capable middle-aged man in a suit quickly stood up and saluted.

There is no way not to be nervous.

Although he, Wei Hu, is considered a top tycoon in the industry and can easily earn millions of mortal coins a year.

But this is a golden elixir monk!

Despite his small appearance, he is a fraction older than him. He is well-informed and experienced. He may have eaten more salt than rice.

"Mr. Wei, I've been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

"Just came, just came, didn't wait much."

Wei Hu was a little flattered.

Go through the rows of seats.

Jiang Ding sat down at the main seat in the conference room.

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng sat next to him, and Wei Hu followed him in small steps, came to the left and sat down carefully, with his butt just one-third of the chair.

Jiang Ding picked up the resume placed on the table.

'Wei Hu, male, fifty-three years old, a seventh-level Qi practitioner, graduated from Jizhong University, started working at the age of twenty-two, and works for the New Taipei Education Group...with outstanding performance...'

'Rogue cultivator of the Immortal Sect...'

Jiang Ding's expression paused.

If any university does not add the words "monasticism department", it means that it is an ordinary university, and the talent and understanding are quite average.

However, it is extremely rare for this person to be able to practice to the seventh level of Qi training at the age of more than fifty years old, even if it is only the final level of Qigong. He is excellent in a certain aspect and has obtained a lot of qualifications.

Wei Hu turned his head subconsciously, feeling a little inferior in his heart.

"Mr. Wei, I have told you my thoughts. If you serve as the general manager of the kendo gym, what are the key points for starting your work?" Jiang Ding asked.

Kendo Hall.

The official name is Kendokan Education and Training Co., Ltd., which was registered several years ago.

"senior."

"I thought so."

Wei Hu took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

He knew that he, who had been ordinary and mediocre all his life, had the greatest opportunity in his life.

The gaze of a golden elixir ancestor!

The road, the last hope for further progress lies in this.

If you miss it, you won't be able to do it again in this life.

"The key point is the teacher."

"Teachers are the top priority in the education and training industry. As long as there are famous teachers who can teach students well, parents will usually have a very high level of tolerance."

"On the other hand, if you can't teach students well, no matter how splendid the decoration is, or how good the service attitude is, it will be useless."

“Currently there are very few dedicated kendo teachers on the market, and we don’t know when training will be available.”

"We'd better poach people."

Wei Hu's eyes were blazing: "Teacher Leng Weapon's salary is not very high. After all, Leng Weapon only accounts for 40 points in the college entrance examination, which is far inferior to the main course. As long as you add some money and your reputation as a golden elixir monk, it will be easy." It can be dug.”

"As long as I have the top cold weapon teacher in the Immortal Sect, I won't have to worry about not having any students."

"This has another advantage. Every training class in Xianmen that does not teach swordsmanship is our opponent. If we poach their good teachers, their students will decrease accordingly."

"In addition, as the de facto number one cold weapon in the Immortal Sect, can you provide some swordsmanship training to these poached teachers?"

Wei Hu asked cautiously.

He knows that high-level immortal cultivators hate others disturbing their cultivation with things.

If it were outside the realm, this kind of thing might even cause the death of a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators.

"can."

"I will train a group of people who are qualified in swordsmanship."

Jiang Ding nodded lightly.

Within the Immortal Sect, the level of cold weapons is just that. Even though many people claim to be famous teachers, they are actually unqualified in the eyes of real experts and must be corrected to avoid continuing to harm students.

"If the problem with the kendo teacher is solved, then most of this matter will be solved."

Wei Hu was determined and said confidently: "The cold weapon education and training industry only serves ordinary people and Qi practitioners who have taken the college entrance examination. There are no industry giants.

With your financial advantages, cold weapon dominance level technical advantages, and half-profit and half-welfare teaching goals, you will definitely be able to cause a dimensionality reduction blow to other large and small education and training companies. "

"I dare to say that in ten years at most, many cold weapon training courses will go bankrupt and close down. Among the cold weapons of Immortal Sect, swords will become the absolute mainstream."

"There is no second possibility!"

"It's good that Mr. Wei is so confident."

Jiang Ding was quite approving and pondered for a moment.

Wei Hu suddenly became nervous, his palms sweating uncontrollably, and his heart felt uneasy.

"General Manager Wei."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment, signed his name on a contract, and handed it over: "I hope that you and I can cooperate happily in the future and each get what we need. If you can do this well, I think there may be a piece of construction." Kidan as a reward.”

"I will definitely live up to the trust of my seniors!"

Wei Hu's face turned red. Without even looking at the words on the contract, he pounced on it like a vicious dog. He quickly wrote his name and held it tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)