Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 114 Is the Egg Inlaid with Gold?

Yang Zhengdong was dumbfounded!
He only knew that Lao Zhu gave him the keys, but he didn't think of this problem. It seemed that he really needed a driver's license to drive a motorcycle.

"Then I was riding a motorcycle yesterday and today, why didn't you know to remind me?"

Yang Zhengdong is a little nervous, driving without a license is a big problem, and if he caught it in his previous life, he would be squatting.

"Who knows if Lao Zhu told you? Besides, you may not be caught in the investigation for ten or eight lifetimes. What is there to worry about? I just want to remind you that you might be fined if you meet the police."

Zhu Xiaoya sat on the motorcycle with a nonchalant expression, and then waited for Yang Zhengdong to start it. She only had the last subject left in the afternoon, and she was completely liberated after the exam.

"But I don't feel at ease without a driver's license!"

Yang Zhengdong sat on the motorcycle, the excitement just now was gone.

Start the motorcycle carefully, and dare not ride faster, for fear of being seen by the police uncle and arrested for free "lunch".

When I arrived at Lao Zhu's house and told about this matter, Lao Zhu immediately said that it was all right, and generally no one would investigate!
Yep, another one saying this!
After Yang Zhengdong finished his meal and waited for Zhu Xiaoya to rest, he picked up the old Zhu's phone and called Tong Yaojia, asking him to see if he knew anyone and get a driver's license.

Tong Yaojia should also be taking a nap, so she agreed in a daze, and gave Yang Zhengdong an address in ten minutes, and asked him to come and do it in the afternoon, even the license plate and so on.

Yang Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, today seems to be Sunday, Sister Tong's way is really wild, she still hasn't recovered after putting down the phone for a long time.

After sending Zhu Xiaoya to the examination room in the afternoon, Yang Zhengdong rode his bicycle there, it was not a public unit, Yang Zhengdong went in and saw a middle-aged man waiting.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he took out his camera and took pictures of him, and got the driver's license with the information filled in after a while. Yang Zhengdong took it over and took a look. Good guy, not only motorcycles, but also cars. It can also be opened, and it is in place in one step.

The license plate is to fill in the information, and the middle-aged man takes out a pair of number plates and asks him to go back and install them by himself, and the procedures will help him fill them up.

This kind of office efficiency has completely subverted Yang Zhengdong's imagination, and it is faster than in the previous life. It only took half an hour on the big Sunday, and Yang Zhengdong can only thank him in a hurry.

With the driver's license in his pocket, Yang Zhengdong felt a lot more relaxed. With his driving skills and this license, he can drive with confidence.

Don't worry about how this certificate came about, anyway, Mr. Yang's skills...

Definitely an old driver!
Back at Old Zhu's house, Yang Zhengdong tidied up his personal belongings, and then put a stack of manuscripts in Zhu Xiaoya's room, so that he would be able to see them immediately when Zhu Xiaoya came back. It must be a reward for her obediently taking the high school entrance examination.

Yang Zhengdong said goodbye to Lao Zhu and Teacher Qian, and then headed towards the red building. It was originally agreed that Chen Jiahui would go back together, but unexpectedly, Chen Jiahui received a temporary mission from Ma Qianli, so he couldn't go back today.

Sitting in the red building for a while and drinking tea, Yang Zhengdong also learned from Chen Jiahui what happened after he left yesterday, Yang Zhengdong is still very grateful to Li Hui, after all, offending the fourth in command in the county, not anyone can have the guts of.

Unexpectedly, it was the Du family who was with Chen Feng yesterday, and it was Du Chengyi, the leader of the third generation of the Du family. In addition to Du Chengliang whom he met a few days ago, he met two of the third generation of the Du family.

The only difference is that Du Chenggong has not been seen yet, and it seems that it will not be too long before he meets the legendary short and fat Tuo Chenggong.

Since Chen Jiahui had other things to do, he rode back by himself, turned to a pan noodle shop on the way, and said hello to Fatty.

The fat man still looked like he couldn't wake up, Yang Zhengdong told him to hand over some things as soon as possible, he had to learn how to be a boss.

It's just that the fat man doesn't know if he listens to what he said.

It's normal for a Pan Mian shop to be a little bit hard when it's first started, and it will be easier after a few white cases.

"Brother Dong! Brother Dong! Wait a minute!"

When Yang Zhengdong got on his motorcycle and was about to go back to the village, he suddenly heard a voice calling him. Looking back, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that his fate with these two girls was really deep enough.

It was Feng Wenjing and Feng Shaoran who stopped him. It seemed that they had finished their exams, and they probably planned to take a train at the station.

"Have you finished the exam?"

Yang Zhengdong greeted with a smile.

"Yeah, it's been a while since the exam, and we're packing up and planning to go back, Brother Dong, your motorcycle is so beautiful!"

Feng Wenjing's small talk was still the same, and she never stopped talking when she saw him.

"This is newly bought today, how about I take you back?"

Yang Zhengdong was polite.

"Okay! Okay! I heard from Shaoran that you can ride a motorcycle very fast. I just want to experience it. Is it okay for the two of us to ride?"

Feng Wenjing agreed directly without being polite at all.

"Well, it should be fine to both sit in the back, and you two aren't fat either!"

"That is, I am less than 80 catties, and Shaoran is only [-] catties. We are definitely not fat!"

Feng Wenjing circled the motorcycle and replied casually.

"Okay, then come up, I'll take you back, it's getting late!"

Yang Zhengdong checked that it was almost four o'clock. Although the sun was still high, it was all mountain roads after all, so it was better to start early.

Feng Shaoran sat behind Yang Zhengdong, and Feng Wenjing sat at the back, just enough to lean on the suitcase without fear of her falling off.

Yang Zhengdong walked from Yuxin Street in the county seat, bought a lot of office supplies and homework books, and also bought a bunch of extracurricular books, hung them on the handlebars, and took the two girls on the road into the mountain .

Ping'an Township is in the southwest of Linchuan County. If you leave the county seat, you will enter the mountainous area. You need to pass through Jinshatan Town, Longwangmiao Township, and Erdaogou Township to get to Ping'an Township.

Definitely deep in the mountains!
And Mengxi Village is almost at the farthest point of Ping'an Township, in a real valley. Huaxia's rural construction has been good in recent years. The road outside the county town is full of national roads and rural roads. The road surface is flat and suitable for motorcycles.

Yang Zhengdong didn't drive too fast, so he kept at sixty. Just passing the corner, he always felt that Feng Shaoran, who was supporting his waist, was very nervous, and subconsciously hugged him from time to time.

And Feng Wenjing was laughing non-stop from behind, that excitement seemed to be two extremes with Feng Shaoran.

It took about an hour to arrive in Ping'an Township, which was much faster than taking the tractor and bus back then. After taking the two little girls home, Feng Wenjing kept talking non-stop, praising Yang Zhengdong's driving skills.

Yang Zhengdong said goodbye to them with a smile, and continued to ride towards Mengxi Village. He turned a corner just now to look at his big "Huanyu", and parked quietly in the carport of the Township Liaison Office Primary School.

Thinking about turning around and letting Sanyan ride back for him, it's not easy to drive a motorcycle, so let's stop here for a couple of days, the old man will not lose his beloved "BMW" left behind.

beep...

After leaving the village, the road turned into a gravel road. Compared with the previous journey, it was simply terrible. Yang Zhengdong held the handlebar of the motorcycle tightly with both hands, for fear of being bumped and unable to hold it.

Seeing this kind of road, he really felt sorry for the newly bought motorcycle, jumping from one rock to that, knocking on it a few times, how distressed it was.

Paying attention all the way, I also encountered a transport vehicle from the Red House on the road. The driver came down and said a few words, feeling speechless and helpless about this road, but there was no way, this dish could only be transported from Mengxi Village.

Yang Zhengdong looked at the vegetable cart going away, and frowned at the broken road winding into the mountain in the distance. If you want to get rich, you must first build the road. This is definitely not a joke. That counts as luck.

But what about the others?

The walnuts, persimmons and other mountain products in the mountains, as well as the planted apple trees and apricot trees, almost rot in the mountains every year, because no one is willing to come along this road to harvest them.

It seems that an old party secretary needs to discuss the get out of class. This road is the main road of several villages in the mountain. Let's see if we can cooperate with each village to repair it, and it will also benefit all villages.

It was almost five o'clock when we arrived in the village, Yang Zhengdong put away the things he bought, and went to the courtyard to check the condition of the vegetables.

It was midsummer, and these vegetables were growing just right. Uncle Wu and the people from the cooperative were all in the field, and they greeted him quickly when they saw him.

Unexpectedly, the old branch secretary was also on the side of the vegetable field. Yang Zhengdong smiled and walked over. The two of them were under the tree beside the field. Each of them put half a brick under their buttocks. The old branch secretary smoked a cigarette and they chatted.

"Seventh Grandpa, how are the sales of vegetables during this time? Don't smoke these tobacco leaves all the time. Go back to smoke with filters, it's too harmful to your health!"

Yang Zhengdong fanned the heavy smoke and asked, and casually persuaded the old branch secretary that it is really not good to smoke this kind of cigarette at such an age.

"I have been used to it for decades, but I can't smoke that kind of sticky cigarette. It's boring to smoke! Since last week, the amount of food has increased, and now I can live at five or six thousand catties a day, and sometimes it can exceed ten thousand. Jin, almost tens of thousands of dollars a day is really thanks to you, I never thought of making money like this before! It’s like rubbing money with a dustpan at home.”

The old branch secretary replied half-jokingly.

"It will get better and better in the future. After September, we will prepare greenhouse vegetables. I have a classmate whose family owns a seed company. We also need to increase the variety of vegetables. Slowly build up this scale!"

Yang Zhengdong talked about his plan.

"Okay, listen to you, you said to my old man to tell you the truth! You don't have to worry about the work, you can just control it, especially Boss Ma, what should I do if I lose money after buying such expensive vegetables? ? I'm worried that this matter won't last!"

The old branch secretary took another puff of smoke and said.

"This dish is really not expensive for him. You don't know how expensive his Red House Restaurant is. It is said that a plate of tomatoes and eggs sells for 88 yuan, and garlic oil wheat is nearly 100 yuan. If you bring some meat, it is not 100 yuan. Don't even think about the extra money.

This is still the price in Linchuan. How expensive would it be if it were in Beijing, Huahai, Yangcheng or Hong Kong Island?Don't worry, Boss Ma won't do business that loses money! "

Yang Zhengdong explained with a smile that no one would lose money, and that is a real high-end catering giant, a Hong Kong island tycoon who has been established for several generations.

"Oh my mother!"

The hand of the old branch secretary holding the cigarette couldn't help shaking, he was startled by a plate of tomatoes and eggs 88, and kept mumbling.

"Then the egg is not inlaid with gold, is it? Why is a plate of tomatoes and eggs so expensive?"

　Chinese New Year is 29, and it has entered the Chinese New Year mode. This year, in addition to being one year older, I encountered two epidemics, and I feel that a normal and healthy life is the most important thing. I also hope that all friends can In the new year, be healthy and happy, be safe and happy, and be bullish!

　　
　
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