Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun returned to Xibao Town as quickly as possible. Although the straight line was not far away, the two still ran around the road for a whole day and arrived after three transfers.

When he arrived at the place, Feng Yun insisted on going to school regardless of the fatigue of the journey.

Zhao Dannian had no choice but to accompany Feng Yun up the mountain.

When they arrived at the passenger station, it was already dinner time. The two of them hurriedly climbed up the mountain. It was already sunset, and the low campus slowly disappeared into the darkness, like a giant beast with a big mouth open.

"Let's rest first. There is only one bed, so don't dislike it." Zhao Dannian has a bedroom in school.

Feng Yun nodded: "I'm in a hurry. I've put on the floor. It's summer anyway."

"You are a guest when you come, and you can't let you rush to the floor... It's so bright..." Zhao Dannian was in front of him, and the lights were turned on in the classrooms facing them.

However, unlike the dim lights familiar to Zhao Dannian, several headlights in these classrooms are on.

"You are in good condition." Feng Yun counted and said as he walked: "Is it worth six headlights in a classroom?"

"No need, I can't afford the electricity bill." Zhao Dannian rushed into the school in a furious manner.

Feng Yun hurriedly followed behind.

"Bang!"

Zhao Dannian pushed open the wooden door of the classroom with such a strong force that he didn't look like an old guy who was about to retire.

"You really want to bear it."

I saw two original lamps in the classroom, two yellow lamps were hung on each of the walls on both sides, emitting light and heat under the huge lampshade.

The tables and chairs placed in parallel were also surrounded. Every other position, there was a student sitting, and there were always more than a dozen people holding stylus and copying on wax paper.

The extra tables and benches were piled up behind, and several people were operating mimeographers to brush out test papers in large quantities.

To be more roughly estimated, six headlights cost at least 600 watts to go up, which means that it takes half a kilometer to have more stores in one hour, and 4 classrooms are 2 kilometers of electricity.

Zhao Dannian felt so distressed that he couldn't stand steadily. His fingers trembled at the students in the classroom: "You guys sell the land. I worked hard to ask for funds everywhere. How can you, light so many lights at a time? Are you blind? "

"The characters engraved on the wax board are smaller than normal. I can't see clearly with the previous chandeliers, so Brother Rui asked the headlight to be installed." Huang Ren was helping in this classroom and quickly explained.

"Who is Brother Rui?" Zhao Dannian was aggressive and waited for Thunder Wrath to have a direction to release.

Huang Ren said carefully: "It's Yang Rui. Because he taught us how to solve problems, everyone called Brother Rui..."

The actual situation is certainly not that simple, but Huang Ren thinks that saying so much is enough.

When Feng Yun heard Yang Rui's name, he seemed to be burned by a soldering iron. He took a big step and asked, "Yang Rui, which Yang Rui?"

Huang Ren was confused when asked and said for a while: "It's Yang Rui from the cram school."

"Mu Yiyang, is Tie Duirui?" Feng Yun was afraid of making a mistake again, so he asked very carefully.

Huang Ren gestded in his hand before saying "yes".

Feng Yun immediately continued to ask: "How did he teach you how to solve the problem?"

"I just have questions that I don't know, please ask him..."

"Is he able to solve it?"

"Of course it's OK." Huang Ren gave an extremely affirmative answer.

Zhao Dannian's attention was also attracted at this time, and he temporarily let go of other students, turned around and asked, "Does he have any questions that he can't answer?"

"Of course not." Huang Ren said seriously: "The questions were all answered by him, so how could he not answer them?"

"Is this the paper?" Feng Yun took out the paper given to him by the principal from the briefcase of artificial leather.

Huang Ren glanced at it and confirmed: "Yes."

"Be careful." Zhao Dannian roared.

Huang Ren is a thin young man with a thin body, a thin face, and a thin hand. He belongs to the type of extremely lean and fleshy man. When the principal was frightened, he shrank up and picked up the paper and looked at it. He said cowardly: "Because I have seen a lot of this paper, I can recognize it."

"Do you see more?" Feng Yun was very surprised.

Huang Ren was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and did not dare to say it.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Dannian also asked.

He was the principal, and Huang Ren was immediately embarrassed. He didn't answer, nor did he answer.

Fortunately, Yang Rui, who heard about the news, came in from outside.

He heard the questions from the two people and took the initiative to say, "Because we have printed a lot of sets of these papers, we have memorized them all, and the graphics inside are confirmed at a glance."

Knowing what the two were going to ask, he pointed to the round table and said, "For the purpose of working part-time, we printed out a little more of the papers we used to give to those in need, thus saving some learning costs."

Feng Yun was old and could penetrate Yang Rui's simple words without thinking and asked, "Are you selling papers?"

"Replace some paper and ink for those in need." Yang Rui refused to admit it if he could not admit it. He said seriously: "There are many classmates in the school who have poor families and have difficulties in buying papers and school supplies. The annual tuition and miscellaneous fees, as well as the living expenses in the school, are all very expensive. We want to save as much money as possible so that more students can reduce the burden until they study without burden."

Zhao Dannian was unmoved and asked, "You also bought these lamps?"

"It's for public expenses." Yang Rui glanced at Feng Yun and explained specifically: "I haven't received a penny, and the expenses were discussed by everyone. The purchase of lamps was decided by everyone at a meeting, and the electricity bill has been prepaid, with meeting minutes, everyone's signatures, and a complete account."

Yang Rui plans to hold a budget meeting once a week to determine all expenditures for the next week. Only the budget meeting will have a meeting record, and the time is also very short, often not more than five minutes. Most of the projects are determined by Yang Rui.

Such an answer was definitely beyond the expectations of the two. Feng Yun couldn't help but ask: "How many copies of the papers have you sold?"

"500 sets per day." When Shi Gui started to go to surrounding counties and towns, the total demand also increased.

Feng Yun was shocked by this number: "How come there are so many?"

Yang Rui spread his hands, he didn't need to answer this question.

Zhao Dannian even asked: "How much did you sell?"

Yang Rui was still hesitating, Feng Yun coughed hard and said, "Call me again in the future. Yang Rui, come over and I have something to ask you."

He deliberately interrupted Zhao Dannian's question so as not to shock the numbers Yang Rui said.

Feng Yun didn't know how much Yang Rui's test papers cost, but 500 sets were a big figure in itself. If he knew the sales volume again, it would be detrimental to his communication with Yang Rui.

Yang Ruile is like this. After all, the profit of 500 papers is really great, and it costs about 50 yuan a day. If you remove some holidays that are not suitable for sales, you will have a profit of more than 1,000 yuan a month.

This is a huge sum of money.

However, this money is also based on the cheap labor of part-time students. If it is done according to the wages and benefits of ordinary workers, it is probably still owed.

Zhao Dannian was still thinking, but Feng Yun had already asked questions about the test papers and newspapers.

"The Middle School Students' Guide" is a provincial journal. When core journals have not yet spread and overseas papers are still difficult to publish. This is almost the most academic journal that non-professional researchers can access. There is no such person in the city's education system.

Yang Rui had expected to play a maneuver with him, and soon let the other party understand the basic structure of the Ruixue Group. As for more content, Feng Yun had no way to understand.

"I have a few papers here, can you do it?" Because of Yang Rui's youth, Feng Yun decided to test it.

At the same time, he also gave Zhao Dannian several more papers to him and asked him to find several people to take the exam simultaneously for comparison.

Yang Rui thought about it for a moment and then made acquiesce.

It’s not what he wants to be the most. It’s true at any level.
Chapter completed!