Who taught you to be a celebrity like this?

Seeing that the speaker was Gu Xiaoyu, Wang Haoyang chuckled dryly and said aggrievedly, "I just wanted everyone to have clear roles and tasks, and it's also a chance for Sister Xueying to show off her cooking skills!"

"You're assigning tasks to others."

Gu Xiaoyu was unaware that Wang Haoyang was so eager to speak because he wanted to establish himself as the second "leader" on the show, besides Sun Hui.

However, Gu Xiaoyu could keenly sense that Fang Xueying was not very happy about being suddenly assigned to cook by Wang Haoyang.

Besides the surf shop business, it seems that cooking is the only extra job I have.

It doesn't make sense to order Fang Xueying to take charge just because she can cook.

Especially when Sun Hui offered to help share the burden, Wang Haoyang adopted a completely different attitude.

Gu Xiaoyu felt wronged on Fang Xueying's behalf.

"Didn't I say? We usually help with grocery shopping and other chores. Besides, none of the rest of us can cook, so we can only ask Xueying to do the hard work."

Wang Haoyang didn't think he had done anything wrong. He was trying to find a solution for everyone, but Gu Xiaoyu criticized him. He was genuinely upset and anxious.

"Yes, we can't cook, so we can only ask Xueying and Teacher Sun for help."

Despite the argument, Gu Xiaoyu remained calm and composed. She then walked behind Fang Xueying, massaging her shoulders and back, and bowed to Sun Hui, saying, "Please, Sister Xueying, Teacher Sun, we don't know how to cook."

She blinked her bright, lively eyes, looking quite pitiful.

Aside from Wang Haoyang turning red in the face, everyone else was amused by Gu Xiaoyu.

"This is the proper attitude for asking someone for a favor!"

Gu Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips, looked at Wang Haoyang with an expression of eager learning, and said, "Hurry up and do it!"

Wang Haoyang's face was visibly red, but he still awkwardly did as he was told, and then apologized to Fang Xueying: "I'm sorry, Sister Xueying, I didn't mean anything by it, I just want to get the surf shop on the right track as soon as possible."

Fang Xueying smiled politely, feeling much better after Gu Xiaoyu's outburst.

"Not bad, not bad, this child is teachable."

Gu Xiaoyu crossed her arms and watched Wang Haoyang nod repeatedly. Then, as if noticing something, she quickly turned to Li Ye and exclaimed, "You two are actually wearing matching outfits!"

"Wow, Li Ye, how tall are you?"

Then Gu Xiaoyu noticed that Li Ye was about half a head taller than Wang Haoyang.

Li Ye was somewhat disgusted by the matching outfits and smirked, "Not even two meters tall."

Wang Haoyang wished he could shut Gu Xiaoyu up immediately.

After Gu Xiaoyu's words, Wang Haoyang realized that his arrangements for Fang Xueying might be criticized by passersby. He also felt that Gu Xiaoyu was one of his own and that they were closer.

Why are you bringing up height out of the blue?

Gu Xiaoyu noticed Li Ye's resistance to "matching outfits," chuckled, and chose to get away with it by being cute.

With the chef's arrangements temporarily concluded, everyone began discussing the service pricing for the surf shop.

"Local surf shops generally offer small group lessons, with 3 to 4 people per class. Each lesson lasts about two hours and is charged per person, ranging from 150 to 300 yuan, depending on the instructor's qualifications. They also offer couples' and parent-child packages, as well as private lessons..."

After listening to Zhang Hai's explanation, everyone had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

Li Ye asked curiously, "Brother Hai, how much do you usually charge?"

"I don't usually attend classes," Zhang Hai said with a shy smile.

He has a small reputation among international wanderers and no longer needs to make a living by teaching.

"And what about before?" Wang Haoyang pressed.

Zhang Hai recalled, "I only took private lessons occasionally a long time ago, and it seemed to cost 800 yuan per lesson back then."

"That's great!"

Wang Haoyang clapped his hands happily, and then shared his thoughts with everyone: "With Coach Zhang here, pricing it at 800 per person is really not excessive. It would be best to adopt a small class teaching method, so that after the filming is completed, the production team can make a significant contribution to the cause of ocean protection."

"It's different. I provide one-on-one private coaching, and most of the people who come to me know me. They're not beginners; they're practicing advanced moves," Zhang Hai said hesitantly.

"But we're still here. Even if those trainees don't know us, they should at least know Brother Hui."

Wang Haoyang gave a small compliment, then joked, "If you come to our class, you can even be on TV."

Still too young... Sun Hui's evaluation of Wang Haoyang has dropped a bit more; how could he even say something like that?

"Not everyone is willing to appear on camera."

After learning about the market rate, Gu Xiaoyu instinctively felt that 800 yuan was still too expensive, and shook her head, saying, "I think we should just charge the normal rate. Besides, if the price is too high, what if we don't get any customers?"

"How could there be no customers? Besides, we've only just started. We should give ourselves a chance to make mistakes. It's okay to try. The more we earn, the more the production team will donate." Wang Haoyang didn't think there was anything wrong with his idea and insisted on it.

"The price is too high." Li Ye stopped watching.

Wang Haoyang immediately looked at Li Ye: "Then how much do you want?"

"For the small class, let's say 138 per person, for good luck."

Li Ye made a startling statement.

Not to mention Wang Haoyang, everyone else was stunned when they heard this.

"138? How can we make money with such a low price? How can we get the production team to donate money if we can't make money?" Wang Haoyang sneered. This Li Ye must have lost his mind.

"Yes, you can make money. I can also teach introductory courses. Even if Hai Ge and I only teach one class a day, we'll still have more than 20,000 yuan by the end of the show's recording."

"Another point is that everything in our shop is ready-made. There is no rent, and we don't have to pay for utilities. Apart from the cost of food, it's all profit."

Li Ye had already calculated this in his mind, and his explanation was reasonable and well-founded.

With prices far lower than other surf shops, there will never be a shortage of customers. As long as Li Ye and Zhang Hai can manage, teaching two or three lessons a day is not a problem.

Normally, someone who hasn't obtained a coaching license cannot charge for instruction.

However, the production team and the local cultural and tourism authorities had made prior arrangements, and as long as the guests were qualified, introductory lessons could be conducted.

Of course, this is limited to taking guests to play in the white waves on the beach.

Seeing that everyone else was pondering, as if they had been persuaded by Li Ye.

Wang Haoyang quickly said, "800 is too high, but 138 is too low. Let's make it 500. The price should at least match Coach Zhang's worth."

"Alright, everyone's got no objections, right?" Wang Haoyang said, glancing at Li Ye, hoping he would stop.

"Many people might be willing to pay 500 or even 800 yuan, but are they there for you, or do they actually want to learn to surf?"

Li Ye completely ignored Wang Haoyang's warning, and was just very puzzled: "Customers spend a little money and have a good experience. They are happy, and we earn money with peace of mind. Isn't that good?"

"We have clearly stated our prices. Whether you're willing to pay or not is up to the customer. You don't need to make a big deal out of it."

"Besides, we're just negotiating right now. If you think 500 is too high, then 300 will do. Why are you so insistent on 138? That's already far below the market price."

By now, Wang Haoyang has realized that excessively high prices will attract criticism, and he has also considered the advantages of Li Ye's price of 138.

But Wang Haoyang was unwilling to back down when facing Li Ye, and his face turned red with anxiety.

"that......"

Gu Xiaoyu raised her hand like a student asking a question to the teacher in class: "Actually, Li Ye didn't necessarily want 138."