Chapter 9 Refund
Chapter 9 Refund
In less than five days, Zhao Sen had recruited more than 100 disciples, almost the entire second and third floors became his domain, and even some elderly people on the fourth and fifth floors wanted to learn from him.
Naturally, such a big commotion couldn't escape the dean's eyes and ears, let alone Feng Haitao, a bastard making a small report.
The dean, surnamed Lin, was a short, fat man in his 50s. He heard that Zhao Sen was holding a qigong training class, and he had tricked many old people into his disciples, so he immediately asked Feng Haitao to call him.
Zhao Sen came to the dean's office without joy or sorrow: "Dean, are you looking for me?"
Dean Lin slammed the table and shouted loudly: "Zhao Sen! What do you want to do! Who told you to do crooked ways here! What's your purpose!"
"There's no purpose, isn't it good to take them to practice qigong to strengthen their health?" Zhao Sen asked calmly.
"What a fart! This is a nursing home, not a monastery! You let them sit in the room every day, do not participate in activities, except for eating and meditating, what does it look like! What will the family members think when they come!"
Dean Lin was furious. His original intention of opening the nursing home was to make money, not to respect the old and love the young.
No matter how nice the advertisements say, it is for the real money in the pockets of the elderly and children.
Parents living happily in the nursing home can attract more people to send their parents here.
But now it's good, it's like a ghost area all day long, there is no movement at all, all the cats are meditating in the room, except for eating, they can't even see anyone, how can they publicize it?
According to the receptionist on the first floor, five or six waves of family members who came to visit shook their heads and left. What a loss this must have caused him.
In the end, Dean Lin shouted angrily: "You have been fired, pack up your things, and get out of here immediately!"
From the perspective of the dean, it is understandable to fire an ordinary nurse who caused losses to the hospital.
Zhao Sen smiled and asked him, "Dean Lin, do you really want to fire me?"
"Fuck, who do you think you are? Get out of here right now!" Dean Lin's face was trembling with anger, pointing at Zhao Sen's nose and shouting: "Get out of here, do you hear me?"
"Okay, then I'm leaving."
Zhao Sen didn't talk nonsense, opened the door and left the dean's office, and started packing his luggage when he returned to the dormitory.
Feng Haitao watched him leave with his own eyes, and flattered him proudly: "The director is wise, such disobedient employees should have been fired a long time ago, what kind of qigong training classes are there, it's really a lie!"
Dean Lin glanced at him, and ordered: "Don't just sit around here, hurry up and get someone over there, and find someone to take over as soon as possible!"
"okay."
Feng Haitao was very good at observing words and expressions, knowing that Dean Lin was in a fit of anger, he closed the door with a smile, turned and left the office.
But as soon as he got down to the third floor, he saw a group of men and women approaching the stairs aggressively. He was so frightened that he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
"Ask the dean to refund the money!"
"We want to change the nursing home!"
"That person surnamed Lin dared to drive our master away, we have to go with the master!"
There were roughly 50 or [-] people with Wuyang Wuyang's white head, and in the corridor behind him, there were also many people pouring out continuously, walking up the stairs.
Judging by the posture, it is clear that he is also looking for Dean Lin.
Feng Haitao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly comforted him: "Gentlemen and aunts, what are you doing? Are you uncomfortable living in the Xicheng Nursing Home? We have beautiful mountains and clear waters and an elegant environment here. Why do you have to go with that Zhao?"
"What do you know, Master is not here, what should we do in the future? Get out of the way!"
An aunt pushed Feng Haitao without any explanation, and pushed him aside, with such strength that even a young man in his twenties would be ashamed of himself.
Uncle Wang was even more impolite. He squeezed through the crowd, and he couldn't help saying that there were two big mouths!
"It must be you, a little bastard, who went to the dean to sue, right? I can't beat you to death!"
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Another three big mouths, Feng Haitao was squeezed by the wall by the crowd, unable to move forward or retreat, there was no place to hide, so he was forced to get five big mouths by Wang Dezhu.
The cheeks on both sides were swollen quickly, and the corners of the mouth were bleeding.
He didn't dare to fight back. Uncle Wang's family is quite rich. Besides, he is almost 80 years old and has Alzheimer's disease. If he lies on the ground, his salary for three years may not be enough...
He had no choice but to squat down on the spot, put his head in his hands, and after the uncle and aunt left, he hurriedly slipped into his office.
If you can't provoke it, you can still hide it. Let the dean worry about the rest.
A few minutes later, a group of gray-haired elderly people blocked the entire corridor outside the dean's office.
The leader, Uncle Wang, slapped the door hard, but he couldn't control his strength, and directly slapped a big hole in the wooden door panel!
He is the most active one in meditation practice, and now he has reached the second level of the mortal realm, and he is just a step away from entering the third level, and his hand strength has also doubled compared to before!
"Dean, come out! We want to refund the money!"
"Refund!"
Dean Lin had never seen such a battle before, he thought he was being robbed by thugs, but after passing through the hole made by Uncle Wang, he found that the outside was blocked and all came to refund the money.
He opened the door in a panic, and was immediately squeezed into the innermost part of the office by a flood of elderly people.
"Big brothers and sisters, what are you doing? Why are you dissatisfied with our nursing home in Xicheng?"
Uncle Wang shouted at the top of his voice: "You fired Master Zhao, of course we have to refund the money, we will go wherever Master Zhao goes, everyone thinks so!"
As expected of a great disciple of Kaishan, his cultivation has improved the fastest and his appeal is the strongest.
Uncle Wang responded to all calls, and the elderly behind him shouted for refund.
Dean Lin wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and then realized what was going on, he hurriedly argued: "Everyone misunderstood, I didn't say that I would fire Zhao Sen, I just asked him to pack his luggage and give him Change to a dormitory with better conditions, and give him a promotion and salary increase by the way."
Use one sentence to describe Dean Lin's mood at this time: smiling on his face, cursing and criticizing in his heart.
He never dreamed that that bastard Zhao Sen could brainwash so many elderly people. This is a fight with MLM organizations, and he asked so many old people to refund their money. I'm afraid he is trying to rebel!
The money in hand can't be refunded as soon as it is said, the top priority is to stabilize the emotions of these old people first, and then settle the score with that kid Zhao Sen.
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