Host: You are ill. You played with my apprentice while I was away. Why do you owe me so much?
Wen Song: I thought I was training you.
Master: I need your training. I am willing to train. Go back and train your apprentice. You don't have an apprentice.
Wen Song: Who said that? I have two, my two disciples. They are all fine products, just like you. What about the collection and volume?
Host: I'm serious. Disciple
Disciple 1: Master.
Master: Come on, go to the restaurant with Master, and come back tomorrow to bother him.
Disciple 1: Go.
Wen Song: I'm not angry about it.
Guantingna: You're killing me. You're still in the mood for tea here, aren't you? Do you know that the landlord came to rent again today?
Wen Song: Why is he so annoying? Didn't you come on the 7th of last month?
Guantingna: I did come last month, but we didn't give it to anyone else.
Wen Song: I told you, as if I could give it to you this month.
Guantingna: Do you have another reason? Tell me, you open a martial arts school and don't accept others to learn from you. what do you think? Wen Song: Hello, Chunchun, how thick is this week's challenge book? How much I have to suffer. How can you have time to accept an apprentice?
Guantingna: OK, let's not talk about it. Tell me about your two apprentices. They haven't paid any tuition since they were apprentices.
Wen Song: My two apprentices are both martial arts experts, and they are both excellent.