Dad, stop pretending. This factory is yours.

"Dear parents, Teacher has given birth to a baby. I propose to give Teacher a pram together. It’s more than 60,000 yuan. Let’s split it equally.”

A parent in a primary school class suggested.

Faced with such a moral kidnapping, the nanny, Zhao Xuan, retorted,"I don’t think it’s safe to buy a baby carriage either. I suggest buying an armored car for the teacher’s child. It’s absolutely safe to get there in one step!”

A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples. The bootlicker parents attacked Zhao Xuan!

"This is a group activity. Why aren’t you paying?”

"You still want to buy an armored car? You’re just a poor guy!”

The next day, when the parents were sending their children to school, they saw Zhao Xuan driving an armored car over…

"Mr. Zhao, what do you do for a living?"”

Zhao Xuan said,"I’m a military worker. I’ll send you a missile some other day."”

[Ding-dong, the reward is being distributed…]