After years of doing foreign trade business, Factory Director Ji had long since learned English; otherwise, communicating with foreign businessmen would be truly difficult.
Not just him; Wong Xiao also learned.
Li Dahe started to learn... but dropped out halfway. Later, it was Accountant Zhao, the veteran third-year high school student, who took on the big task.
The three of them enjoyed quite a high level of learning—small class instruction, with answers anytime.
However, their teacher was a bit young, still needed them to pay tuition with beef jerky and white rabbit candies.
Yes, their teacher was Niuwa.
Niuwa learned most of his English from the radio, and a bit from Lin Nianhe, which was more than enough to teach them some everyday phrases.
But Factory Director Ji still felt incompetent, at least at that moment.
Brown was there blabbering away, Factory Director Ji sipped tea and read the newspaper, feeling that when Brown was about to crumble, he'd say another "sorry."
