Feng Yun had something in his mind and got up very early the next day.

Zhao Dannian was running around for several days, and she was snoring and slept happily.

Feng Yun left the dormitory by himself, and after a little washing up, he wanted to find a quieter place to do boxing. Unexpectedly, he came up with the dormitory area. The playground was full of running students, and Yang Rui was the one who led it.

Yang Rui, wearing a thin vest, looks healthy and strong, with crystal sweat slipping down the smooth muscle lines. From time to time, girls who read mornings secretly looked around, and even more boldly, pointing at Yang Rui from afar and whispering loud laugh.

This is an era of releasing youth and self-release.

Feng Yun slowly approached a small forest, found a relatively empty flat ground, did warm-up exercises, and then punched.

He practiced Chen's Tai Chi. Because the director likes to practice Qigong, the civil servants in the bureau have also practiced various exercises, and the traditional ones are practiced, or the more difficult big swords and spears. Feng Yun became interested as he practiced himself, and he did not distribute it every day.

When Yang Rui ran past him, he saw Feng Yun, nodded generously, and continued to circle around.

Feng Yun also nodded and then tried his Tai Chi.

After a fight, Feng Yun felt a little sweaty and felt very comfortable. Looking up, he saw Yang Rui still running, and his speed was not slow at all.

There was also a group of young people following Yang Rui, who were also very strong, which was very different from the students he saw during his inspection in other schools.

However, in the eyes of old-school people like Feng Yun, sports are just a miscellaneous matter after all. He stopped and watched for a while. After the sweat had dissipated, he returned to the dormitory and called Zhao Dannian, and went to the cafeteria to have a meal together.

The canteen was on the other end of the playground, and before you could reach the place, you could smell the strong smell of meat. It was the hungry Feng Yun who was very surprised and said, "Old Zhao, you Xibao Middle School has a life like a god."

Zhao Dannian was also surprised. He rubbed his stomach, looked around and said to himself, "I have only been away from school for a few days, and it feels like I have changed places."

"Don't worry about that much, let's talk about it when you're full." Feng Yun lifted his clothes and went straight into the courtyard.

In the yard, there were a few large pots of broth rolled in the broth, and you could see the snow-white radish slices up and down. Another one was placed in the center of the yard, and anyone who wanted to drink it would scoop it by themselves. The cut pickles were served in a jar and placed next to the broth for use.

Feng Yun and Zhao Dannian sat down while picking up the stool on the edge. The pot of broth was used up. Several students greeted the master, changed the pot on their own, and continued to place it in the center of the yard.

"Give me one, four steamed buns, soup and pickles, how to sell them?" Feng Yun took out some change and meal tickets and handed them to the stove.

The master was so busy that his face was covered with greasyness. He happily collected the money. He counted four steamed buns and handed them to him, saying, "The four steamed buns are here. Soup and pickles are not worth it. You can drink as much as you want, and eat as much as you want, but you can't take them away."

"No money?" Feng Yun repeated.

The master said affirmatively: "No."

"You are still making big pot rice here?" Feng Yun thought about it, there was only one reason.

The master was stunned and smiled: "What big pot rice? You don't charge money for buying steamed buns? The soup is made of big bones, and the pickles are bought by students from Ruixue Group. Ruier explained whether it is enough to charge money, so you can eat it with peace of mind."

Bones are much cheaper than meat. Yang Rui can get a few dozen kilograms of bones from Xibao Meat Converged Factory, which costs only a few cents in total. Locally produced radish and cabbage are cheaper. They were originally the main dish in the school cafeteria, but the soup made the students who have not smelled meat for a long time happy. With a few cents of pickles, Yang Rui didn't use much money, so the students in the school were happy.

As the saying goes, the students in the school don’t know how many test papers Ruixue sells every day and how much profit they make. They only see that the food in the cafeteria is getting better, and they also have almost free papers to do, so naturally they have a buzz of praise.

Even the master of the canteen was so happy that he voluntarily worked overtime because there were too many materials in the canteen.

Zhao Dannian was very stern in front of the students. Although she was surprised, she still sat in the corner without saying a word and drank the soup silently.

Feng Yun drank vigorously and kept saying, "This soup is fresh, and the oil boiled from the bone marrow is wrapped in white radish, fragrant..."

After drinking the soup and eating pickles, Feng Yun praised again: "The first bite is crispy and sweet, and it has a salty aroma when you chew it. It is best to eat it alone with soup, and it is better to eat it. It is rare. Of course, the most difficult thing is to be free."

The last sentence is the point. Zhao Dannian moved his butt twice uneasy. In the decades he was the principal, he had experienced countless things, but this was the first time he heard about it.

Private subsidies to public canteens? Who would do this?

Zhao Dannian thought of Yang Rui’s performance yesterday, but could not understand his motives.

In fact, if you change to someone who has experienced a market economy, you can guess that it is Yang Rui who is trying to get equal benefits, just like a favored graduate student who has obtained a good project and wants to invite a classmate to dinner.

Normal people have normal psychology. You will be jealous when you get great benefits. If you get benefits, it will be even more unbalanced. Therefore, if people who get benefits take the initiative to make some blood, the general public will naturally be balanced. Even if the gentry in ancient China is as vicious as a snake, they would pretend to be anxious and righteous, and give up porridge and free food on the surface. They are also to poke themselves into a needle to dispel hatred. The effect is similar to people who have heatstroke and blood leaching.

The Ruixue Group, which has more than 30 people, earns about 50 yuan every day, and it is too late to eat and use it. This money is naturally burning and burning hands when it is accumulated. It only attracts thieves. Yang Rui takes the initiative to disperse it generously, which has a good effect.

If it weren't for the short time, Yang Rui would have prepared to get out the school scholarship.

When Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun were about to finish their meal, members of the Ruixue Group led by Yang Rui also came in with books.

They have been running first, then reading, and interspersing them between meals to save time.

"Yang Rui, come to me." Zhao Dannian saw Yang Rui buy breakfast and waved to him.

The famous principal of the principal, Yang Rui, was uneasy and unconsciously put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and gave him a look.

Yang Rui turned around neatly, sat in front of Zhao Dannian with a smile, and greeted: "The principal and this old man are here. I saw you doing boxing before, because I was leading the way, so I didn't say hello to you..."

"It's okay, you run every morning?"

"Yes, you will feel refreshed after exercising and can also exercise your figure." Yang Rui changed his clothes after running, but he was still a vest, deliberately showing his stylish muscles.

The six-pack abs were something that Yang Rui used to be out of reach, but now it has finally taken shape. How can we not take the opportunity to show off?

Zhao Dannian nodded expressionlessly and asked, "How much does it cost to free broth and pickles in the cafeteria every day?"

"It's bone soup." Yang Rui corrected it and said, "My uncle is from Xibao Canning Factory. I asked for some large bones that I couldn't sell in their warehouse, but it didn't cost much. If it was calculated by day, it would cost less than one yuan a day."

When Zhao Dannian heard that it was so cheap, he felt relieved and asked again: "That's one dollar a day, and thirty yuan a month, where does the money come from?"

“It’s earned by mimeographing papers.”

"I remember you said yesterday that the money account for mimeographing the paper is clear, right? Show me the account book." Zhao Dannian spoke quickly, and Feng Yun didn't have time to stop him anymore.

Yang Rui agreed and asked Wang Guohua and Cao Baoming to go back to get the account book, leaving Feng Yun to complain quietly: "Your temper, don't look at his accounts. If there is any problem, you can still talk to him. If you look at the accounts, if this matter continues, you will not be able to get rid of it."

"What do I do if I want to leave my relationship? I can't wait until he makes a mistake before coming to save him. I have to protect him while he hasn't made a mistake. Isn't this the principal's role in the school?" When Zhao Dannian hardened his neck, even when he was stubborn and sick, Feng Yun had no choice.

After a while, Yang Rui and others came back with the account book.

Zhao Dannian swept away the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table and started watching it on the spot.

Some students from the Ruixue Group and activists who often attend lectures in the Ruixue Group also stayed in the yard and looked at everything in front of them with concern.

The accounts are very simple, but the content is very clear. Yang Rui went to the town to learn it.

Zhao Dannian quickly finished reading the small account of dozens of yuan a day. He had no accounting foundation and could not tell whether he was suspected of making fake accounts. However, he still discovered the profit of 50 yuan a day.

Zhao Dannian couldn't help but ask: "How do you plan to use this money?"

"Actually, I wanted to report to you, so it's okay to say it here." Yang Rui looked at the students around him, smiled friendly, and then organized the language: "I will first explain the source of the money. The materials and machines we used for the test papers we provide to other schools were raised by more than 30 members of our study group. Because the more mimeographed test papers, the lower the average price of the test papers, so for the purpose of reducing costs and reducing everyone's economic burden, we printed more and gave them to students from other schools. This is equivalent to a group purchase or group purchase."

Compared with the last time Yang Rui made public explanation to members of the Ruixue Group, his concept this time is more advanced.

Because the implicit meaning of group buying is to buy first and then print, it is more like a procurement behavior that is often encountered by state units, which is different from the concept of commodity circulation that is printed first and then sold. If no one is quainted with words, it doesn’t matter what the statement is, but if someone really makes a serious decision, such a statement may save Yang Rui from being imprisoned for several years.

As Yang Rui knew in his memory, 1982 was the year of economic crime sanctions, and 1983 was the year of criminal crime sanctions. This is a year of more carefulness. At this time, if you are careless in the market economy, one of the bad things is that you are arrested in 1982 and trial in 1983, which can be explained for half of your life.

Of course, the Yang family still has a certain force in their hometown, and it will not make Yang Rui feel wronged at any time. However, if you can use one or two sentences to save everyone from pleading for mercy, Yang Rui will still be more stingy with that little saliva.

After pausing for a few seconds, after everyone digested their own words, Yang Rui continued to whisper: "Because the specific amount of materials is not easy to calculate, when charging the cost, we calculated a little more, so we had a balance. However, we did not print the test paper for the balance... With all the balance, we wanted the collective to benefit. Here, I have a few ideas."

Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun looked at each other and smiled, especially Zhao Dannian. When he heard Yang Rui's statement, he was even more relieved.

If you insist on this statement and add the account to the clear content, even if it is a superior investigation, there will be no problems.

"You said." Zhao Dannian's expression was surprisingly kind.

Yang Rui secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "The first idea is that I want to apply to the principal to extend the lights at night and delay the lights off. In addition, the lights of the evening self-study classroom are dim, so at least two headlights should be added to facilitate students to review at night."

"oh?"

"The extra electricity bill will be taken from the accounts of Ruixue Group."

"Okay." Zhao Dannian immediately became polite. His stubbornness was related to principled ideas. As a township middle school principal who had been suffering from funding for many years, he had no reason to refuse this supplement.

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief and put forward the second suggestion with great confidence, saying: "The second idea is that the Ruixue Group will give the kitchen some subsidies according to the daily balance, such as bone soup and pickles. It is best to buy some tofu and vegetable oil..."

This time, before Zhao Dannian could speak, the students applauded first.

Zhao Dannian said cheerfully: "This is a good thing, I agree."

"Third, printing test papers requires staff. I plan this way. Students who are willing to work part-time to help for two to three hours a day. We will give a one-cent subsidy every hour. If there are few students who sign up, then who will sign up will work part-time. If there are many students, then queue up in turn..."

This is the most risky part. Employees and surplus value are both dangerous words in the past. In the 1980s, employment was not paid attention to, and state-owned enterprises were laid off. After the Chinese people experienced the pain of the bones, they created jobs replaced the exploitation of workers.

Zhao Dannian affirmed beyond Yang Rui's surprise: "I agree."

Feng Yun listened to his statement and was in a hurry and could not help.

Yang Ruile said, "After counting this, we will print 500 sets of papers every day, and the balance will be almost done. If we have more in the future, we can buy some teaching equipment."

"Can you have more?" Zhao Dannian felt that 500 sets were enough.

Yang Rui smiled and nodded, looked at the principal with the look of looking at the Allies, and said, "We have produced it in units. Now that we have not finished math, we have finished it all, and we should come down next year's outline, maybe there will be a leap."

Zhao Dannian is a real person, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "It would be great if he could maintain the current number. Of course, he would not force it to keep it for as long as possible..."

The principal's expression relaxed, and the students even started chatting heartlessly. The yard of the canteen was suddenly filled with all kinds of strange and strange stories.

The scene was extremely peaceful for a moment.

Then, Huang Ren stumbled and ran over. Before entering the courtyard, he shouted: "It's not good...it's not good...it's not bad...it's pirated in the county!"

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Chapter completed!