"Brother Li, is the owner here?"
Li Qiankun said with a smile: "Brother Xu, what do you want to see my father for? Tell me first, I will do it for you if I can."
Xu Jun was a little embarrassed to speak, but then he thought, it's just making money, what's there to be embarrassed about.
"Brother Li, the owner told me last time that I am qualified to teach kendo classes, and asked me if I have this intention."
Li Qiankun's eyes lit up and said: "Brother Xu, are you willing to teach kendo classes?"
Xu Jun's strength as a congenital sword cultivator is more than enough to teach a kendo class.
Although he is still a student now, in martial arts, the strong are respected.
Who dares to say that a congenital sword cultivator is not qualified to teach kendo classes?
What's more, Xu Jun has just won the Youth Martial Arts Cup this year, and his reputation is in full swing.
If he is willing to teach, there will definitely be a huge number of people signing up, and even the Thunder Martial Arts Hall will benefit greatly.
Xu Jun chuckled and said, "I have an idea." He changed the subject and asked, "How much money?"
"What?"
"The income from teaching classes."
"Oh, that depends on whether you teach large classes or small classes, and how many classes you teach." Li Qiankun took out a form and said, "With your martial arts and reputation, you can definitely get the tuition fees from top-tier coaches."
"If it's a large class, one class is two hours, and the tuition fee is 20,000 yuan. If it's a small class...it depends on the number of applicants and the registration fee, but the minimum will not be less than 5,000 yuan/person/class hour."
Xu Jun was stunned and asked in surprise, "Do small classes make more money?"
"Definitely." Li Qiankun smiled and said, "But, the students of small classes basically skipped the big classes. Therefore, the top coaches usually open big classes to attract popularity, and then make big money with small classes."
Xu Jun nodded slowly, and was thinking about it, when he heard Li Qiankun say again: "However, Brother Xu, you are in the limelight now, and there should be no shortage of people signing up for small classes directly. If your popularity drops in the future, or you change places, you will have to start with big classes."
Xu Jun nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Li for your advice, then I will open a few small classes to try it out."
He wanted to make money, but he didn't want to have a bad reputation.
So, try it first. If he is not suitable for teaching, he doesn't have to go this way.
Soon, Li Hengxin heard the news and rushed over.
"Mr. Xu, are you really going to start a class?"
"Yes." Xu Jun said
generously, "I'm a little tight on money lately, so I want to make some money." "Okay, if you are willing to start a class, we will definitely welcome you." Li Hengxin laughed and said, "With Mr. Xu joining us, our Thunder Martial Arts School will be even more powerful."
Xu Jun waved his hand and said, "Master, you are too kind. This is my first time to start a class. I don't know how effective it will be. I may be booed off the stage."
Li Hengxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Xu, I actually have a suggestion. If you want to make money and have a stable income, you might as well start a course on Xiantian Sword Ringing." Xu
Jun's face was quite strange, and he said, "Master, Xiantian Sword Ringing is something that can only be understood by oneself. It cannot be taught."
Indeed, his Xiantian Sword Ringing was understood by himself in another world. If it was on Shuiyuan Star, he would probably never be able to learn it in his lifetime.
"Mr. Xu misunderstood. I am not asking you to teach others Xiantian Sword Ringing, but to ring the sword for others to hear."
Xu Jun was confused. What does this mean?
Li Hengxin said solemnly: "I had this idea when Kuang Feng asked you to play the Guidance Bureau last time." He sighed and said: "The practice of a warrior is extremely difficult. Even if someone like me is lucky enough to enter the Xiantian realm, it is still very difficult to make further progress."
Xu Jun opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him.
Should I say that Xiantian is actually quite easy, just take a good night's sleep?
If I say that, I won't be beaten.
"When Qi and blood are cultivated to a certain level, they will encounter bottlenecks, and if they want to break through the bottleneck, they don't know where to start. If someone can lend a hand, I think many innates will be interested and willing to pay a high price."
Xu Jun's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately understood what he meant.
"Master, I can vibrate the sword and stimulate the students' Qi and blood, but I dare not guarantee that they will be able to break through the bottleneck."
Li Hengxin laughed dumbly and said, "Who in this world dares to guarantee that they will be able to break through the bottleneck? This is an opportunity, and someone has succeeded before. If Mr. Xu is willing to try, I will be the first to sign up. Even if I fail, I will never dare to complain."
Looking at Li Hengxin with a serious face, Xu Jun pondered for a moment and agreed.
His swordsmanship realm is extremely high in Zixia City.
However, the source of this swordsmanship is a little difficult to say.
Although he has the ability to instruct some acquired swordsmen, he really can't guarantee the effect.
However, if it is just to vibrate the sword and stimulate people's blood and qi...
this Xu Jun is very experienced. Whether here or in the other world, the little Xu Jun is an old hand.
Especially with his current strength of 34 sword rings, he can really stimulate in any way he wants. If he wants to stimulate into the right position, he will never turn it into the side position.
"Master, how much should such a small class be charged?"
Li Hengxin asked solemnly: "Mr. Xu, how many students can you stimulate at most at one time?" He paused and said: "As long as the degree of stimulation is not inferior to that day... ahem, in fact, even if it is slightly inferior, it is acceptable."
Xu Jun said without hesitation: "One class is one hour, and five students can have a perfect experience."
"Okay." Li Hengxin was overjoyed and said: "Since the number of people can reach five, then I suggest that the fee should not be too expensive."
Xu Jun nodded repeatedly. Li Hengxin is an expert in this area.
"Five people, one hundred thousand per class is about right."
"Puff..."
Xu Jun almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
One hundred thousand per class per person?
This is called charging not too expensive?
Seeing Xu Jun's strange look, Li Hengxin said quickly: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, our martial arts school provides all the extra services, and we will take 20%, and we will split it 20%."
Xu Jun's mouth twitched slightly. If so, 500,000 per hour, he can get 400,000 per class?
"Master Li, it's so expensive, is there really anyone who will sign up?"
Li Hengxin looked at Xu Jun, his tone a little erratic, and said faintly: "We Xiantian have been trapped in the bottleneck for a long time. One hope is only 100,000, it's really not expensive. Moreover, if someone hears the sword sound in the future, the bottleneck will really loosen... Hehe, then it's not a matter of 100,000 yuan."
Xu Jun was silent.
It has been heard that every Xiantian warrior is a millionaire.
Xu Jun didn't have much experience before, after all, he was already a Xiantian sword cultivator.
But he still went to school, went home, and ran back and forth to the martial arts school every day, and basically didn't see any money back.
But now he knows that it turns out that the social Xiantian and the student Xiantian are two completely different creatures.
They really don't lack money!
(End of this chapter)