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Early the next morning, Lin Chen carried Jiang Ning on his bicycle, and Lin Qiao followed alone on a bicycle to No. 6 Middle School.

They first went to the registration office to pay and register, received textbooks, and then went to the canteen to hand over rice.

Along the way, I met many students who looked envious.

The quality of high schools in this era is also uneven. Since the movement, some high schools and even markets have been out of control. Some have been working part-time, attending classes for half a day, and then been kicked out.

The management of No. 6 Middle School is pretty good, and every year major factories in the county give out some recruitment quotas.

Although most of these recruitment quotas have been taken away by well-connected people, there are also some with good grades who can get admitted based on their ability.

Students in the school have also become polarized. Those who want to change their destiny through learning study hard, while those who have no hope just come to hang out.

Drinking, smoking, playing cards, and fighting are not uncommon in school.

The lunch meal is eaten at school. Students must hand over thirty kilograms of rice. Those who have no money at home can also hand over sweet potatoes. The vegetables are divided into grades A, B, C, and III. Use money and food stamps to buy food stamps.

Class A dishes include meat and vegetables, cabbage stewed with slices of meat, etc. Class B dishes have no meat slices, but they have broth, which is acceptable. Class C dishes are just boiled vegetable leaves in water, without any oil at all.

The gap between rich and poor in this era is small, but it does not mean that there is no gap.

What Lin Qiao ate before was not even third-class dishes, but sour radish strips, sour beans, etc. that she brought from home, and she ate them with sweet potatoes.

Mrs. Lin Zhou didn't want Lin Qiao to continue studying because she thought the tuition was too expensive and the sweet potatoes she was given were too many. The girl was a waste of money and every penny spent was a waste.

This time, Lin Chen not only paid the full tuition fee of eight yuan and five cents, but also paid thirty kilograms of rice.

Then I bought first-class food stamps for 100 days at a time. The food stamps cost 30 cents each, which is thirty yuan.

Lin Qiao was so moved that she almost cried.

Jiang Ning wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Silly girl, our family is rich now, so don't be burdened and just study with peace of mind.

Don't listen to the nonsense that girls are just water thrown out of the house. That's because they treat girls like water thrown away. If you don't pay, you won't get anything. Everyone has their own value, and as long as you don't deny yourself, you will shine brightly in the future. "

"Yes, I remember it." Lin Qiao walked into the classroom carrying the book.

Lin Chen promised to pick her up in the evening.

Twenty miles, it takes an hour and a half to walk, and only half an hour to ride.

It's better to put aside the matter of buying a bicycle first. There are many bad kids in the school, and she is causing trouble by riding a bicycle.

Lin Chen and Jiang Ning came out of school and separated on the main road.

Lin Chen wants to go to the county to continue selling things. Those big items are a hidden danger after all. If he is caught by someone with a red armband, he will definitely be shot.

Jiang Ning said he wanted to go home, found a secluded place, and entered the space.

She wanted to see how Lin Chen sold goods.

After observing along the way, I realized that Lin Chen was really a thief. He specially established a good relationship with the aunts in the factory's family building, bribed them with some free eggs and vegetables, and asked them to help promote the factory in private.

He spread the word to ten, and he sold more and more tickets.

It came out late today and sold more than 20 copies.

Trading started at eleven o'clock as usual, and there were so many people arriving that they had to wait in line.

One of the people who bought the ticket was very polite wearing glasses. Maybe he thought the wait was too long, so he yelled for Lin Chen to refund his ticket.

Originally, it was agreed that the ticket would be non-refundable, but Lin Chen did not agree to it.

"Comrade, you also know that this product is very rare. I promise to get it to you within half an hour!"

Everyone also said that there is nothing to be afraid of waiting for a while in order to get something. It is not like standing in line for a long time in a department store and still not being able to buy something.

The man with glasses couldn't wait a minute and threatened:

"If you don't give me a dollar back, I'll report it."

Lin Chen was so angry that he had to give him a dollar back and ask for the ticket back.

Everyone called him a villain!

Unexpectedly, a quarter of an hour later, there was still an administrator with a red armband, who was led over by him.

Lin Chen went to move things but did not come over. The administrator saw the people gathered and asked them angrily what they were doing.

"Nothing to do, just chatting." Everyone said in unison.

The man with glasses hurriedly said: "They all have tickets in hand. The one named Xiaolin has gone to the warehouse to move goods. He will be here soon. They are speculating."

"You're talking nonsense. How can we have any tickets? Can't we just chat?"

At this moment, Lin Chen appeared.

But there was nothing in my hand.

Jiang Ning appeared in time disguised as Brother Biao and had already tipped him off.

The bespectacled man quickly identified him and said that he would ask the administrator to search the warehouse, and he would surely find something, and both the person and the person would get the stolen goods.

Lin Chen naturally refused to let him go, and the man with glasses led the way. He just followed the direction he came from and found the warehouse.

"Open the door." The administrator ordered.

Lin Chen was slightly stunned. Wasn't Master Biao here just now? Why is the door locked now? It just so happens that he doesn't ask for the key and can't open the door.

The administrator was so angry that he yelled:

"I am on official duty. If you don't obey, I will take you directly to the police station."

He even wanted to grab Lin Chen's clothes, but unfortunately he was shorter than Lin Chen and gave up.

Seeing the tension between the two sides, Jiang Ning appeared holding the key in her hand.

"Don't you just want to look at the warehouse? What if there is nothing in it?" He shook his legs and put his hands on his hips, looking like he was not to be trifled with.

The man with glasses clenched his hands and said angrily: "If I don't have anything, I don't want these glasses."

Jiang Ning clapped her hands: "Okay, I like people like you who won't shed tears until they see the coffin."

Then she picked up the key and inserted it into the big lock.

As the key turned, everyone held their breath and stared directly at the door.

The door slowly opened, and there was nothing inside except three walls.

The bespectacled man was confused. There were clearly more than twenty people waiting to receive their items. In other words, there were at least twenty large items in the warehouse.

Could it be that someone took advantage of just a few minutes to move everything away?

That's impossible. Unless there are several people moving at the same time, the move cannot be completed at once.

The administrator was so angry that he slapped him in the face, saying that he had lied about military information.

The glasses of the man with glasses fell to the ground with a bang. Jiang Ning accidentally stepped back and crushed them to pieces with his foot.

He couldn't say anything, after all, he said he didn't want glasses.

"Comrade, look around, they must have moved things away." He still refused to give up.

Jiang Ning sneered at the administrator: "You still believe what he said? He has a mental illness, why are you still being fooled by him?"

The man with glasses was so angry that he was not mentally ill. He couldn't see the road clearly and began to run rampant, trying to grab the administrator's hand and let him continue the investigation.

But he took a wrong turn and walked towards the middle of the road.

Jiang Ning turned a corner and entered the space, adding ingredients to him. One moment, he used a cold air blower to blow on him, and the next moment, he used a hot air blower to blow on him. From everyone's perspective, he wrapped himself tightly and shivered. He would take off his clothes, sweat profusely, and completely enter a state of madness.