"I just happened to go back to Anton." Qin Zhengguo seemed to have already known what Song Yuanchao was going to say: "It has been a while since I came out. I was in a hurry before and many things at home were not arranged. When I go back to make arrangements, the weather is getting hotter here.

, I heard that the summer in Shanghai is quite difficult. As a northerner, I am probably not used to it either. By the way, I have been staying in my hometown to escape the summer heat these past few months..."

Although Qin Zhengguo said this in an understatement, Song Yuanchao understood what he meant and couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

"It's not appropriate to go back to Anton." Although Song Yuanchao agreed with Qin Zhengguo's temporary departure from Shanghai, he shook his head and opposed his choice.

Qin Zhengguo was stunned and seemed to understand what Song Yuanchao meant: "It's okay if you don't go back to Anton. I'll go to Jinling. I'll find Ying Caixia in Jinling."

Song Yuanchao still shook his head. Qin Zhengguo's hometown is in Andong. This can be found out with one search. As for going to Jinling, it's not that bad. Ying Caixia is in Jinling, but she is a lesbian and her family conditions are not good. It is easy for Qin Zhengguo to find her there.

It brings confusion to people, not to mention that Jinling is not far from Shanghai.

"Daqi, you said you have a friend in Yangcheng, right?" Song Yuanchao turned to Li Daqi.

"Yes!" Li Daqi nodded, and immediately understood what Song Yuanchao meant, and immediately suggested to Qin Zhengguo: "Zhengguo, why don't you go to Yangcheng? I have a buddy over there, a very strong buddy. I heard that the south has been opened.

There are many people doing business, so you don’t have to worry about these things when you go there.”

"Yangcheng..." Qin Zhengguo touched his chin, tilted his head and thought for a while before laughing: "Okay, I originally planned to go back to the north to escape the summer heat, but now I have to go further south. I have never been to Yangcheng in my life.

, I heard that there is a lot of food there, the wonton noodles, barbecued pork, roast goose, etc. are all delicious, so I will take this opportunity to try them."

"That's okay! You go to Yangcheng!" Song Yuanchao patted Qin Zhengguo on the shoulder: "Daqi, give your friend's contact information to Zhengguo later, and give him a call later to ask."

"No problem, I will arrange this." Li Daqi agreed.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit solemn. As the review materials for the college entrance examination were about to be completed, everyone was originally very happy, but at this time, something like this happened, which made everyone feel heavy.

"Why are you like this?" Seeing that the atmosphere was not high, Song Yuanchao laughed, and then said: "Now we are just making some preparations. Maybe the outcome of the matter is not as bad as imagined. Besides, this business has already made money.

Everyone should be happy."

With that said, Song Yuanchao stood up, pulled out a sack from under the bed, picked up the sack and dumped it directly on the table.

A stack of stacked RMB suddenly rolled down on the table, and the pile was as big as a hill. For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by this large amount of money.

"There are 121,564 yuan here." Song Yuanchao said calmly: "This money does not include the 16,900 yuan that Zhang Yong has not recovered. In addition, the final discount in the factory will be calculated as 8,000 yuan. In this way, we have earned a total of

The money is 146,464 yuan……”

Everyone's breathing suddenly became faster. No one had ever seen so much money in their lives. Although everyone knew that they made money this time, and made a lot of money, they never expected that they could make so much money.

.

"This... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Qin Zhengguo stared blankly at the pile of money, his eyes straightened.

Even the careless Qin Zhengguo was not much better. He stretched out his hand to touch the banknotes in front of him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he retracted it. He was afraid that all this was a dream, as if he woke up from the dream as soon as his hand touched it.

"Slap me!" Qin Zhengguo suddenly turned to Song Yuanchao and said.

"Slap you?"

"Yes! Hurry up!" Qin Zhengguo couldn't wait.

Without saying a word, Song Yuanchao raised his hand and slapped him. Qin Zhengguo immediately covered his arm and jumped up with a scream.

"What the hell, you slapped me so hard? I'm your enemy!"

"No way, you asked for it yourself." Song Yuanchao shrugged innocently.

"You bitch, you can't be so cruel. Fortunately, it's your arm. If you slap me on the face, how can you go out to meet people?" Qin Zhengguo grinned and rubbed his arm, but his eyes soon stopped at the banknotes.

Above, his eyes were glowing green, just like a hungry wolf that saw food.

Li Daqi and Gu Jie were not much better. They stared at the banknotes and swallowed hard, but their mouths still felt dry.

Seeing their appearance, Song Yuanchao was secretly amused, but he also understood.

Song Yuanchao counted out 360 yuan from the pile of banknotes and handed the money to Li Daqi first.

"Xiaoyun helped us a lot this time. Her classmates and friends sold a total of 96 volumes. Each volume was sold at a price of 5 yuan. Our cost plus the single volume for the school was 1.26

Yuan, so the intermediate profit is 3.74 yuan, and the total of 96 volumes is 359.04 yuan, which makes the whole number 360. These can be regarded as subsidies for Xiaoyun to go to college in advance. Do you have any objections?"

"No comment!"

"I don't have any objection either!"

Neither Qin Zhengguo nor Gu Jie had any objection to this arrangement, but Li Daqi hesitated.

"Take it, the minority obeys the majority, everyone has agreed. Besides, this is for Xiaoyun, not you," Song Yuanchao directly put the money into Li Daqi's hand and said with a smile.

Li Daqi thanked him and then collected the money.

After Li Daqi collected the money, Song Yuanchao continued: "Excluding these for Xiaoyun, as well as the deduction bonus and 10 yuan for Xiaoqi's private compensation, the remaining profit is 146,104 yuan. According to everyone

The three of you each hold 15% of the shares, which means each person can get 21,915.6 yuan."

"It's hard to calculate fractions, and it's not easy to divide. Let's just calculate it as an integer of 22,000 per person." With that said, Song Yuanchao counted the money without saying a word.

He had already divided the money, with ten-yuan and five-yuan bills of various denominations neatly tied up, and soon several large stacks were placed in front of each of the three of them.

After dividing the money, Song Yuanchao saw that they were still stunned, and immediately reminded them: "What's the matter? Why are you still standing there? Put it away quickly! Look at your potential!"

"Yes, yes, yes, collect money, collect money!" Qin Zhengguo smiled happily, as did Li Daqi and Gu Jie. The three of them laughed at the same time and started stuffing money into their pockets, but there was too much money and they couldn't fit it in. They looked at the three people anxiously.

Looking like he was sweating profusely, Song Yuanchao took out the schoolbags he had prepared long ago and divided each of them into one.

He took the school bag and stuffed it inside. Finally, he stuffed several thick stacks of money in. After carefully fastening the buttons of the school bag, everyone let out a long sigh and looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

After dividing the money, Song Yuanchao told them not to spend money indiscriminately, at least not to touch the money this year, not to deposit it in the bank, and to find a place to hide the money by themselves.

Song Yuanchao said it seriously, and everyone remembered it carefully. Everyone knew the benefits and risks involved. After all, this was a huge sum of money. If he spent too much money and didn't get it right, he would cause trouble.

"Okay, go back early, and don't tell your family about this. Daqi, please tell Xiaoyun not to spill the beans."

After sending Li Daqi and Gu Jie downstairs, Song Yuanchao remembered something again when they broke up and asked Gu Jie to register for the college entrance examination tomorrow. Gu Jie was puzzled at first, but Song Yuanchao told him that since he did this in the first place, he said he was

Educated youths who are preparing for the college entrance examination, no matter what they do, they have to do something. Now, the registration time has not yet closed. (Registration for the college entrance examination in 1979 actually ended at the beginning of the year. This is a novel and everyone will pretend that it has not yet closed.)

Even if they find out about him, they can produce real evidence. As for whether or not to take the exam, how to take the exam, and whether he can pass the exam, it all depends on Gu Jie. If he can really get into college, Song Yuanchao will not be happy for Gu Jie yet.

After seeing off Li Daqi and Gu Jie, Song Yuanchao went back upstairs to get some things, and then went to the third floor pavilion.

When he opened the door, Qin Zhengguo was preparing his luggage.

"They left?"

"gone."

"Haha, I've only been here for a month and I'm leaving. Not to mention I feel a little bit reluctant to leave." Qin Zhengguo looked around with emotion.

The three-story pavilion is no longer as messy as it was before. These days, Qin Zhengguo not only cleaned it, but also added a lot of things.

The wardrobe against the wall, the desk next to the bed, and the lamp on the desk... Qin Zhengguo bought these one after another from the thrift store. Although they were old things, he wiped them spotlessly. In addition,

He also planted several pots of flowers on the roof outside the dormer window and watered them diligently every day. As the weather got warmer, purple and yellow flowers bloomed in two of the pots.

"Remember to clean it after I leave, and remember to water the flowers above. If the weather is not good, move into the house, so as not to be damaged by the rain."

Perhaps because of the sadness before leaving, Qin Zhengguo became a little wordy. Song Yuanchao silently nodded in agreement, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"Brother, it's my fault." Song Yuanchao said guiltily. If Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun had not been brought in, or if the nature of these two bastards could have been seen earlier, what happened now would not have happened.

Okay, Qin Zhengguo is about to leave Shanghai, which makes Song Yuanchao feel a little uncomfortable.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You've made a mistake. Besides, it's also a good thing to go to the south. It's not bad to go and have a look."

As he spoke, Qin Zhengguo deliberately patted the schoolbag containing money next to him: "Besides, this time I returned home with a full load and it was worth it!"

Qin Zhengguo's words made Song Yuanchao feel better, and he asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

"We'll leave later, sooner rather than later."

"Where's the ticket?"

"We'll see when we get to the station. If we really can't buy a platform ticket, find a southbound train and get on first, then leave Shanghai." Qin Zhengguo had already thought about it and had an idea in his mind.

"Here you go." Song Yuanchao took something out of his pocket and gave it to Qin Zhengguo. He took it and opened it and saw that it was a letter of introduction with Qin Zhengguo's name written on it. The destination was blank and could be filled in at any time. The letter of introduction was stamped with

The one is stamped by the school-run factory.

"This is a good thing. It's much more convenient to have this." Qin Zhengguo's eyes lit up. Although he had a way to get on the train, it was a long way from Shanghai to Yangcheng, especially with so much money on him. It would be convenient to have this letter of introduction.

If you have more, you can use it openly whether you are taking a car or staying in a hotel.

Qin Zhengguo happily put the letter of introduction into his pocket, but as soon as he put it away, he remembered something and raised his head to ask Song Yuanchao: "Is this thing... okay?"

"It's okay. I asked my master to do it privately. I didn't write your name on the couplet." Song Yuanchao knew what he was worried about and replied with a smile.

"And this." Song Yuanchao handed a package of things to Qin Zhengguo. Qin Zhengguo took the newspaper and opened the outer package in confusion. It turned out to be neatly tied into a big bundle like bricks.
Chapter completed!