Tutoring materials cannot be based on single subjects. The tutoring materials that Song Yuanchao wanted to print included a total of three subjects, namely mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

The current subjects for college entrance exams are far simpler than those in later generations. There are only five subjects: politics, Chinese, mathematics, physics, and chemistry. Song Yuanchao did not plan to take the first two subjects because they mainly rely on rote memorization and comparison of study materials.

It's easy to find, and the market demand for printing is not large.

The last three subjects are the focus. It is said that if you learn mathematics, physics, and chemistry well, you will be able to travel all over the world. These three subjects, mathematics, physics, and chemistry, are the top priority for the college entrance examination, and they are also the most difficult to review for the college entrance examination.

Calculating based on these three doors, one book for each door and three books for each door equals three books. The 300 books for a single door add up to 900 books. If additional preparations are needed, the amount will be nearly a thousand books.

This sudden increase of thousands of yuan in cost pressure is huge. No wonder Director Ma looked a little embarrassed when he made this request. He also knew in his heart that the school's request seemed to be too much.

Seeing Song Yuanchao frowning slightly, Director Ma coughed and said: "Yuanchao, although the school's request is too much, it is understandable. After all, this thing will be useful to our school after it is printed, and so will the principal.

Considering the school’s acceptance rate, this is a good thing for students!”

"I discussed it with the principal. If your friend can provide support, the school and the factory will also provide some help in terms of cooperation. What do you think?"

"Master, does this make things difficult for me?" Song Yuanchao said with a bitter smile: "I can't make the decision, so let's do this, master. I'll ask my friend to report the situation first and see what he means. It's best if he personally

Come and talk to you."

"Yes, yes, in this way, you can have a good chat with him about this matter first, and then come over and talk directly. It's all for revolutionary work, and it can be discussed if we all set out for the same goal." Director Ma laughed.

, patted his head and then remembered that Song Yuanchao could not be the master.

After saying this, there was still work to be done in the workshop, so Song Yuanchao stood up and left.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Just as Song Yuanchao was about to go out, Director Ma called him.

"Master, do you have anything else to do?"

"It's not my business, it's your business." Director Ma grinned at Song Yuanchao and pointed in the direction of the school: "The principal told me that you don't care about getting into college yourself, but you are doing this.

He has some ideas. He asked me to ask you if you want to register for the college entrance examination this year. There is not much time left before the college entrance examination. If you want to register, the school can make arrangements."

Song Yuanchao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Why is Principal Zhou still thinking about this matter?

"I said, Master, you really don't care about anything. Are you willing to let me go to college? Even if you are willing, I won't! I'm doing a good job in the factory. What kind of university should I go to? What kind of university do you want me to go to?

Woolen cloth?"

"Hahaha, just mentioned it casually," Director Ma laughed. In fact, when Principal Zhou mentioned this matter to him, Director Ma had already thought about it. Not to mention that Song Yuanchao didn't want to take the college entrance examination, even if he

Thinking about this matter, Director Ma had to find a way to disturb him.

Now Song Yuanchao is the successor he finally found, and he is also his apprentice. What will happen if he leaves the factory? Besides, in Director Ma's mind, is it really so important to take the college entrance examination? Not necessarily! Even if he doesn't take the college entrance examination, etc.

Once he retires in a few years, Song Yuanchao will be the only candidate to replace the factory director. Isn't this better than wasting time going to college?

Before getting off work, Song Yuanchao found Li Daqi and asked him to bring Gu Jie to his home after get off work. He wanted to talk to them about something.

Li Daqi readily agreed and left early after work. Song Yuanchao finished cleaning the workshop and was the last one to lock the door and leave. He bought some cooked vegetables on the way home and carried the things home. Li Daqi and Gu Jie hadn't come yet, so they estimated that they should return the goods.

After a while, he put away his things and went up to the third floor pavilion to see what was going on over there with Qin Zhengguo.

"Come back!" After arriving at the third floor pavilion, he opened the door and went in. Qin Zhengguo, who was standing on a chair to change the light bulb, heard the business and asked Song Yuanchao.

"Well, I just got off work. Come over and see how you are doing."

"We're almost done, hand me the light bulb on the chair behind the door." Qin Zhengguo raised his head and fiddled with the light and said to Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao searched for it and quickly found a new light bulb. He picked it up and handed it to Qin Zhengguo. He took it and screwed it on carefully before climbing down from the chair.

Turning on the switch, the three-story pavilion suddenly became much brighter after replacing the light bulbs. Qin Zhengguo was very satisfied with his results and proudly pointed around at Song Yuanchao: "Look, it's different, isn't it?"

It's indeed different.

The entire three-story pavilion has completely changed after a day of cleaning by Qin Zhengguo. The debris piled inside has been cleaned up, and some useless garbage has been cleared out. As for the old furniture, Qin Zhengguo also wiped it clean and placed it one by one.

Put it, it looks very neat.

In addition, there was a single bed placed next to the dormer window. Song Yuanchao was stunned when he saw this bed, because he recognized it at a glance as the bed he had slept on before.

When he was very young, Song Yuanchao first slept in a big bed with his parents. When he was about to enter elementary school, Song Yuanchao began to sleep alone. His father Song Guangzeng specially bought him a three-foot single bed. Song Yuanchao slept on this bed from elementary school until he went to the countryside.

, almost accompanying his growth from childhood to adolescence.

After Song Yuanchao left, this bed was put away by his parents because it took up space. This time when he returned to Shanghai, Song Yuanchao didn't go out to find this bed. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhengguo found it in the three-story pavilion and wiped it clean.

Later, it was put up again and placed here.

Walking to the bed, Song Yuanchao couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the bed. In his mind, he seemed to recall the past when Song Guangzeng just bought it back. In his ears, Song Guangzeng pointed to the bed and said to himself: "Yuanchao, you

Now that you are an older child, this bed will be yours from now on. You have to get used to sleeping alone..."

His heart seemed to be suddenly pricked by a needle. Song Yuanchao's eyes were slightly red. He sniffed and looked away as if nothing happened. He looked at other places in the three-story pavilion and nodded after looking around.

: "This is really good, you are quite capable!"

"Of course!" Qin Zhengguo said proudly: "In a few days, I'll add a few more things and everything will be ready. This is my future home. How can it be done if I don't do it better?"

"Look at how beautiful you are. I still have some things over there that I don't use on a daily basis. I'll go see what I need later and use them first. I don't have to waste money on buying them again."

"That's what you said, I'm not polite." Qin Zhengguo laughed and accepted Song Yuanchao's kindness.

"Aid Korea! Aid Korea!"

At this time, Li Daqi's shout came from downstairs. Song Yuanchao rushed downstairs to answer, and then said to Qin Zhengguo: "Let's go downstairs and sit down to talk about what I told you yesterday and my two friends.

You just happen to meet today, and from now on we will be comrades in the trenches."

Qin Zhengguo smiled and nodded. He washed his hands in the basin first, then put on his coat and followed Song Yuanchao downstairs. When they reached the third floor, Li Daqi and Gu Jie were already waiting at the door.

He took out the key to open the door and greeted the four people to enter the house. After sitting down, Song Yuanchao pointed at Qin Zhengguo and introduced: "Let me meet you. Qin Zhengguo, my good friend when I was an educated youth, is from Andong. He just came to Shanghai yesterday. This is my hair."

Xiao Li Daqi, this is Daqi’s good friend and my buddy Gu Jie.”

Although the three of them met for the first time, they were very enthusiastic about each other because they were all friends of Song Yuanchao.

In particular, Li Daqi was still in the countryside in Liaodong. Although the place where he went to the countryside was not Anton, it was not too far from Anton. Speaking of the local and authentic Liaodong dialect, Qin Zhengguo's eyes suddenly lit up. Coupled with the personalities of the two of them.

They are all straightforward and outgoing, and they feel as if they are old friends who have known each other for many years without even talking to each other.

"Well, after we met today, we became friends. There will be plenty of time to get to know each other in the future." Seeing that Li Daqi and Qin Zhengguo became more and more interested in chatting, and the two even discussed their experiences of ice fishing in the winter, Song Yuanchao quickly interrupted and planned for them to continue.

, if we want to continue talking about business, let’s not talk about it.
Chapter completed!