After a lot of hard work, a total of 31,000 review materials were loaded on the Jiefang car.

Lin Chen got into the passenger seat and set off with the driver.

Hunan Province is not very far from Shanghai, but it still takes more than ten hours to walk, and the roads are not good, so their speed is very slow.

Especially after dark, the driver's view was blocked, and there were few signs on the road, so the two of them stopped and went.

Just as they were passing a curve, the car lights illuminated a small house ahead and a dark shadow next to it. The driver wanted to get out of the car and ask for a drink of hot water.

It's already autumn, the weather is a bit cold, and the water we brought has already become cold.

Lin Chen watched the driver slowly drive towards the small house with his heart in his hands.

At this moment, he sharply saw a gun hidden behind the black shadow.

"Hurry up! Speed ​​up!"

Lin Chen shouted at the driver, wishing he could step on the accelerator.

The driver was quite alert and immediately turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out from the house.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and under the moonlight, they saw several people standing in a row behind the truck, holding guns in their hands and shooting at the truck.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death." The driver couldn't breathe for a long time.

He had traveled across the province before and was familiar with every place. This was the first time he encountered such a crazy robber.

Lin Chen also asked with lingering fear:

"What will happen if we really get off the bus?"

"What else can I do? I'll get beaten up and the car will be given to someone else. If you're smarter, you might as well just abandon the car and run away." The driver had heard many such things from his friends.

Lin Chen was surprised: "Then the goods in the car are all gone?"

The driver smiled bitterly: "That's better than losing everyone. That's what it's like to be a driver. Don't look at how much we usually earn. Factory workers earn thirty or forty a month, and we earn five hundred a month. But if something goes wrong, the better thing is Lose money, have bad luck, and lose your life.”

"Then this job is really hard to do." Lin Chen sighed.

Just when he was about to squint for a while, he looked towards the car door window, only to find a black figure appearing in the window.

"Ah~"

Even though he was retired from the military and usually calm and mature, he was quite frightened by this incident.

When the driver saw the head, his hands and feet immediately became confused, and the car twisted wildly on the road.

The person lying on the car door tightly grasped the door handle to prevent falling.

After the car finally stopped, he tried to pick up the gun in his hand to force the driver to stop so that he could seize the entire car of supplies.

Lin Chen couldn't help but grasp the package placed under his feet...

In the early morning of the next day, the car finally entered the Shanghai Stock Exchange and slowly stopped in front of the Science and Technology Bookstore.

Lin Chen opened the door and got out of the car, breathing the air of Shanghai.

The streets here are indeed much busier than those in my home county, and there are voices hawking breakfast everywhere.

"I'm going to buy something to eat."

he said to the driver.

At this time, the driver was still holding the steering wheel in his hand, breathing rapidly and looking pale, as if he had experienced something thrilling.

But he couldn't say anything.

What Lin Chen did was just to save himself. There was nothing wrong with him. If he had to blame, he could only blame that person for seeking death.

When Lin Chen came back from buying the buns, the driver felt a little calmer after eating a few buns.

After eight o'clock, Lu Zheng had already gone to work. Seeing Lin Chen pulling the book over so efficiently, he received him warmly.

As Lin Chen expected, after a thousand review materials were put on sale in the bookstore, the public responded enthusiastically, and everyone rushed into the bookstore to buy them like crazy.

Some are for personal use, while others are bought as gifts.

A book priced at two yuan and a half is simply a bargain for a once prosperous city like Shanghai.

The average salary of workers here has always been at the leading level in the country, above 40 or 50, and the living standard is also leading in the country. Many homes already have TV sets, tape recorders, and some even have washing machines.

Lin Chen looked at the shelves that had been sold out for a long time and sighed that he had chosen the right place this time.

Jack, who had not shown up for a long time, quickly came out to shake hands with Lin Chen:

"What a surprise, Mr. Lin. Your books have been warmly welcomed by everyone. When will the next batch of books arrive?"

Lin Chen skillfully pulled away his hand. Jack suddenly became too enthusiastic, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"I'll arrange it right away. The next load of 30,000 copies will arrive tomorrow."

For some reason, when Lin Chen saw the hot sales of information, he was not in a hurry.

Let the market ferment first. A thousand books is nothing. Putting tens of thousands of books into the market at once is the beginning of the test.

He checked the relevant local chronicles of Shanghai and found that the current population is more than 18 million. Even if only 1% of the people need this book, there are still 180,000.

What's more, Shanghai has always been a vibrant city, with young people accounting for at least 20%, or 3.6 million.

The time for the college entrance examination has been determined, in early December, and application filling has begun, and there is still a one-month golden period for sales.

He found a guest house in Shanghai and stayed there with peace of mind.

I called Shen Bo again and asked him to arrange production as soon as possible and produce as much as he could without fear of not being able to sell.

Then send a truck to Shanghai every three days.

There are two drivers on the truck, take turns driving, don't stop in the middle, and carry a gun. If someone robs you, fight with the other person.

Shen Bo received the call and began to hold meetings with the directors of various departments to issue tasks.

The raw materials department reported that the current paper is only enough to print another 100,000 copies.

The printing workshop reported that the workers had been working overtime for a month and their bodies could no longer bear it.

The loading and unloading workshop is also adding to the chaos and lacks people! Serious shortage of people!

Shen Bo asked the Human Resources Department to quickly contact his original colleagues. Those who could not find a suitable job would be recalled urgently with twice the salary.

At the same time, he asked Jiang Ning to quickly find someone in the countryside. Anyone who is willing to come will only need to intern for half a month. If they pass the assessment, they will be immediately transferred to a full-time job.

Jiang Ning immediately found Yi Yong and asked him to help spread the word and find someone.

As soon as the commune trumpet sounded, everyone in the commune knew about it and came to sign up one after another.

Of course, Liu Fang helped her register and conduct preliminary screening through simple questions.

Only those who are between the ages of eighteen and forty, who are healthy, hard-working and have strong hands-on skills can have the opportunity to participate in the training.

Naturally, Wang Qiuju was also among those who signed up, and rushed over excitedly.

Jiang Ning immediately agreed after knowing that she was the one who lived in the house that day.

"Girl, if I give you this opportunity, you must study hard. If you can't pass the internship period, you won't be able to stay." Jiang Ning told her.

Wang Qiuju raised her fist and nodded: "Yes, I will work hard."

Soon, the twenty selected people got on the tractor and were taken to the printing factory by Jiang Ning.

Together with the recalled old workers, the team immediately grew a lot.

Shen Bo asked people to arrange their shifts, not only to ensure everyone's rest time, but also to keep the machine fully operational.

The printing factory suddenly showed a prosperous scene.

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