Watching the father and son at each other's throats, Bai Jin spoke up again. She wasn't trying to smooth things over; she just wanted Qiuqiu's dad to know more about Qiuqiu, about how outstanding he really was.
"Qiuqiu's tutoring classes are doing really well. Maybe in your eyes that's just small change, but for him, that's his dream, that's his career. Since we started, we already have three martial arts classes and two taekwondo classes. We're also recruiting more teachers. In the next six months, we're planning to add some specialty classes, like Latin dance, folk dance, and we can even use the extracurricular classes to drive the main subjects, add English and academic courses. That'll make even more money. As long as the model starts running, all this can be done in six months to a year. By then, Qiuqiu's income will be very considerable."
Bai Jin had helped Qiuqiu run the numbers and would also be involved in starting the school, so she had a clear idea of everything.
