Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Feng Yun had something on his mind, so he woke up very early the next day.

Zhao Dannian ran around for several days, snoring loudly and sleeping comfortably.

Feng Yun left the dormitory by himself, washed up a bit, and wanted to find a quieter place to fight. Unexpectedly, he came out of the dormitory area. The playground was full of running students, and the leader was Yang Rui.

Yang Rui, who was wearing a thin vest, looked healthy and strong, with crystal sweat sliding down his smooth muscle lines. From time to time, girls who read in the morning secretly looked around, and some bolder ones pointed at Yang Rui from a distance, whispering lol .

This is an era of releasing youth and self-release.

Feng Yun slowly approached a small forest, found a relatively open flat ground, did some warm-up exercises, and started punching.

He practiced Chen Style Tai Chi. Because the director likes to practice qigong, the civil servants in the bureau have also practiced various exercises. The traditional ones practice boxing, or the more difficult ones with swords and spears. Feng Yun became interested in practicing by himself, and he did not stop every day.

Yang Rui saw Feng Yun when he ran past, nodded generously, and continued to circle around.

Feng Yun also nodded, and continued to practice his Tai Chi.

After finishing one set, Feng Yun's body was sweating slightly, and he felt extremely comfortable. Looking up again, I saw that Yang Rui was still running, and his speed was not slow at all.

Behind Yang Rui was a group of young people, all of whom were strong and strong, quite different from the students he had seen when he inspected other schools.

However, in the eyes of old-school people like Feng Yun, sports are just miscellaneous. He stopped and watched for a while, and when the sweat on his body evaporated, he went back to the dormitory and called Zhao Dannian, and they went to the cafeteria for dinner.

The cafeteria is at the other end of the playground, and before arriving there, you can smell the strong smell of meat. It was the hungry Feng Yun who was surprised, and said: "Old Zhao, you lived a fairy-like life in Xibao Middle School." .”

Zhao Dannian was also surprised, rubbed his stomach, looked around, and said to himself, "I've only been away from school for a few days, it feels like I've changed places."

"Don't worry about that much, let's talk when we're full." Feng Yun lifted his clothes and went straight into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, broth was boiling in several large pots, and slices of white radish could be seen up and down. Another sip is placed in the middle of the yard, and anyone who wants to drink can scoop it out by himself. The cut pickles are served in jars and placed next to the broth for anyone to use.

Feng Yun and Zhao Dannian picked up the stools on the edge and sat down, just as the pot of broth was used up, several students greeted the master, replaced the pot on their own, and continued to place it in the middle of the courtyard.

"Give me one too, four steamed buns, soup and pickles, how do you sell them?" Feng Yun took out some change and meal tickets, and handed them over to the stove.

The master chef was so busy that his face was greasy, he happily took the money, counted four steamed buns and handed them to him, saying: "Here are the four steamed buns. Soup and pickles are free, drink as much as you want, eat as much as you want Eat as much as you want, but don't take it away."

"No money?" Feng Yun repeated.

The master said affirmatively: "No."

"Are you still making big pots here?" In Feng Yun's mind, this was the only reason.

The master was taken aback for a moment, and smiled: "What big pot of rice? Didn't you charge for the steamed buns? The soup was made with big bones, and the pickles were bought by the students of the Ruixue group. Brother Rui explained whether it was enough or not." Take the money, and you can eat with peace of mind."

Bones are much cheaper than meat. Yang Rui can get dozens of catties of bones from Xibao Meat Factory with a face, and the total cost is only a few cents. The local radish and cabbage is cheaper, and it was originally the main dish in the school cafeteria. It didn’t cost much, but the soup made by it made the students who hadn’t smelled meat for a long time very happy. With the addition of pickles for a few cents, Yang Rui made the students all over the school happy without much cost.

The so-called cannibalism is short. The students in the school don’t know how many test papers Ruixuezu sells every day and how much profit they make. They only see that the food in the cafeteria is ready and they have almost free test papers to do. Naturally, they are rave reviews. .

Even the chefs in the cafeteria happily volunteered to work overtime because there were too many materials in the cafeteria.

Zhao Dannian was very upright in front of the students. Although he was surprised, he still sat in the corner without saying a word, drinking soup silently.

Feng Yun sucked and drank vigorously, and kept saying: "This soup is fresh, and there is oil boiled from the bone marrow, wrapped in white radish, delicious..."

After drinking the soup and eating pickles, Feng Yun praised again: "The first bite is crispy and sweet, and after chewing, it has a salty flavor. It is best to eat alone with soup, and it is even better with rice. It is rare and rare. Of course, the most difficult thing is free. "

The last sentence is the key point, Zhao Dannian moved his butt twice anxiously, he has experienced countless things in his decades of being the principal, but this is the first time he has heard of such a thing.

Privately subsidizing the public canteen? Who would do that?

Zhao Dannian thought of Yang Rui's performance yesterday, but he couldn't figure out his motive.

In fact, if someone who has experienced the market economy is replaced by someone who has experienced the market economy, he will be able to guess that this is Yang Rui's effort to equalize benefits, just like a favored graduate student who has won a good project and wants to invite his classmates to dinner.

Normal people have a normal psychology, and they will be jealous when they see that you have gained a lot of benefits. If you get benefits from the collective, it will be even more unbalanced. Therefore, if those who have benefited take the initiative to shed some blood, the psychology of the general public will naturally be balanced. Even though the squires in ancient China were vicious like snakes in their hearts, they still pretended to be eager for justice on the surface, giving up porridge and waiving food. It was also to poke themselves with a needle to dispel hatred, and the effect was similar to bloodletting when someone suffered from heat stroke.

The Ruixue group of more than 30 people has an income of about 50 yuan a day, which is already inexhaustible. It is naturally hot to put this money into private pockets, and the accumulated money is just to attract thieves. It has a good effect.

If it wasn't for the short time, Yang Rui was ready to get the school scholarship out.

When Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun were about to finish eating, members of the Ruixue group headed by Yang Rui also came in with books.

Recently, they run first, then read books, and eat between meals to save time.

"Yang Rui, come to me." Zhao Dannian watched Yang Rui buy breakfast, and beckoned him over.

Yang Rui, who was photographed by the principal's reputation, was uneasy, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand unconsciously, and cast a salute of attention.

Yang Rui turned around sharply, sat in front of Zhao Dannian with a smile, and greeted him: "The principal and this old gentleman are both here. I saw you punching before, but because I was leading the race, I didn't come up to say hello..."

"It's okay, do you run every morning?"

"Yes, exercising will refresh your mind and improve your figure." Yang Rui changed his clothes after running, but it was still a vest, deliberately showing off his muscular physique.

Six-pack abs was something that Yang Rui could only hope for, but now it finally has a prototype, how could he not take the opportunity to show it off.

Zhao Dannian nodded expressionlessly, and asked, "How much does the free broth and pickles in the cafeteria cost every day?"

"It's bone soup." Yang Rui corrected it, and then said: "My uncle is from the Xibao Cannery, and I asked them for some big bones that can't be sold out in their warehouse, and it didn't cost much. On a daily basis, Less than a dollar a day."

Hearing that it was so cheap, Zhao Dannian felt relieved, and asked again: "Then one yuan a day, and thirty yuan a month. Where did the money come from?"

"It's earned from mimeographed papers."

"I remember you said yesterday that the accounts of the mimeographed papers are clear, right? Show me the accounts." Zhao Dannian spoke quickly, and Feng Yun had no time to stop him.

Yang Rui agreed, and called Wang Guohua and Cao Baoming to go back to get the account books, leaving Feng Yun to complain quietly: "You have such a temper, don't read his accounts, if there is any problem, you can help him talk, you read the accounts , if this matter continues, you will not be able to get rid of it."

"What do I want to get rid of? I can't wait until he makes a mistake to save him. I have to protect him while he doesn't make a mistake. Isn't that the role of the principal in the school?" Zhao Dannian stiffened his neck. Sometimes, even when he was stubborn and sick, Feng Yun had nothing to do.

Not long after, Yang Rui and others came back holding the ledger.

Zhao Dannian swept away the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and looked at them on the spot.

Some students of the Ruixue group, as well as activists who often attend the lectures of the Ruixue group, also stayed in the yard, watching everything in front of them worriedly.

The accounts are very simple, but the content is very clear. It was Yang Rui who went to the town to learn from his acquaintances.

Zhao Dannian quickly read through the small accounts of tens of yuan per day. He has no accounting background, and he can't see whether there is any suspicion of fraudulent accounting. However, he still discovered the daily profit of 50 yuan.

Zhao Dannian couldn't help asking dryly, "What are you going to do with the money?"

"Actually, I originally wanted to report to you, so it's fine to say it here." Yang Rui looked at the students around him, smiled friendly, and then organized his words: "Let me first explain the source of the money. We provide The materials and machines used for the test papers for foreign schools were funded by more than 30 members of our study group. Because the more test papers are mimeographed, the average price of the test papers will be lower. Therefore, in order to reduce costs and reduce everyone’s financial burden For the purpose, we printed some more and gave them to students from other schools, which is equivalent to a group purchase, a group purchase."

Compared with Yang Rui's public explanation to the members of the Ruixue group last time, his concept this time is more advanced.

Because the implicit meaning of group buying is to buy first and then print, it is more like the purchasing behavior that national units often have, which is different from the concept of commodity circulation that is printed first and then sold. If there are no people who insist on words, it doesn't matter what kind of argument is used, but if someone is serious, such an argument may save Yang Rui from being in prison for several years.

As Yang Rui knew in his memory, 1982 was the year of economic crime purge, and 1983 was the year of criminal crime purge. These are the years to be more careful. At this time, one of the disadvantages of engaging in a market economy carelessly is that he was arrested in 1982 and tried in 1983, and he was able to confess half of his life.

Of course, the Yang family still has some influence in the local area, so Yang Rui won't be wronged in a short time. However, Yang Rui would not be stingy with that bit of saliva if he could use one or two sentences to save everyone's possible pleadings.

After a pause for a few seconds, after everyone had digested his rhetoric, Yang Rui continued to speak loudly: "Because it is difficult to calculate the specific amount of materials used, we calculated a little more when charging the cost, so we have a balance. However, we The test papers are not printed for the sake of saving... All the savings, we want to benefit the collective, and here, I have a few ideas."

Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun looked at each other, and they both smiled, especially Zhao Dannian, the boss was relieved when he heard Yang Rui's words.

If you insist on this statement, and the accounts are clear, even if it is a superior investigation, there will be no problem.

"Tell me." Zhao Dannian's expression was surprisingly kind.

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "The first idea, I want to apply to the principal to extend the lighting time at night and delay the time of turning off the lights. In addition, the classroom lights for evening self-study are dim, and at least two headlights should be added. It is convenient for students to review at night."

"Oh?"

"The extra electricity bills will be charged to the accounts of the Ruixue Group."

"Okay." Zhao Dannian immediately followed suit. His stubbornness is related to principled ideas. As a township middle school principal who has been struggling with funding all year round, he has no reason to refuse this supplement.

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and put forward the second suggestion with a lot of confidence, saying: "The second idea is that the Ruixue team will give some subsidies to the kitchen according to the daily balance, such as bone soup and pickles. It is best to buy them again. Some tofu and vegetable oil..."

This time, before Zhao Dannian could speak, the students applauded first.

Zhao Dannian said straightforwardly: "This is a good thing, I agree."

"Third, manpower is needed to print the test papers. This is my plan. Students who are willing to work and study part-time can help for two to three hours a day. We will give a subsidy of 10 cents per hour. If there are fewer students who sign up, then whoever signs up will be the one who signs up." Part-time job, if there are many students who sign up, then queue up one by one..."

This is the most risky part. Employment and residual value were dangerous words back then. In the 1980s, we didn’t pay much attention to jobs. Only when the state-owned enterprises were laid off, and the people of the country felt the deep pain, did job creation replace the exploitation of workers.

Zhao Dannian affirmed beyond Yang Rui's expectation: "Work-study program is good, I agree."

Listening to his statement, Feng Yun was in a hurry and had no choice.

Yang Rui was happy, and said: "Based on this calculation, we can print 500 sets of papers every day, and the balance will be almost spent. If there are more in the future, we can buy some teaching equipment."

"Can there be more?" Zhao Dannian felt that 500 sets would be enough.

Yang Rui nodded with a smile, looked at the principal with the eyes of the Allied Army, and said: "We graduated by unit, and now the mathematics is not finished, and when it is all finished, next year's syllabus will also come down, maybe there will be a leap forward .”

Zhao Dannian is a real person, squinting his eyes and said: "It would be great if we can keep the current quantity. Of course, as long as we can keep it, don't force it..."

The principal's expression relaxed, and the students chatted heartlessly. The courtyard of the cafeteria was suddenly filled with all kinds of strange talks.

The scene was extremely peaceful for a while.

Then, seeing Huang Ren stumbling towards him, he shouted before entering the courtyard: "It's not good...it's not good... There's a pirated version in the county!"

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