﹝Chapter 60 has been blocked. In order not to affect reading, it has been modified and placed in the relevant column of the work.﹞

His grades are usually very poor, and he estimates that his total score may be just over 100 points.

So he doesn't care about his scores.

But Pan Dazhang has always been among the top three in his class, and even Pan Yunqing was admitted.

It is absolutely impossible for him to fail the exam.

"If I can get 4 more points and reach the score line of 415 points of Rendu Normal College, I will have hope to continue studying. But now even if I can go to Yudu Middle School, I still have no hope of continuing to study." Pan Dazhang

Said dejectedly.

"You mean you got 411 points?" Pan Yunqing and Du Shanwen were both very surprised.

"Dazhang, you are a role model for us!"

"I admire you and salute you!"

Uncle Pan Yunqing came over at this time.

Pan Dazhang also recognized him.

"How many points did Yun Qing get in this year's exam?"

"With a score of 318, I will definitely be admitted to Shanming High School."

"Okay, you deserve congratulations."

Uncle Pan Yunqing said: "I'm going to get some meat dishes to reward you today. Hey, is this your classmate?"

Apparently he had no impression of Pan Dazhang.

"He is my uncle, and his father is Pan Chaijiu who works at Tieshanlong Tungsten Mine. He is the best. He scored 411 points in the exam, only 4 points away from the admission score of Rendu Normal University, and was admitted to Yudu Middle School."

Speaking of Pan Chaijiu, he was naturally impressed.

Sometimes, Pan Chaijiu would take a short walk home, and when he got to the ferry, he would come to his brick and tile factory to sit there for a few minutes, chatting about home life.

"It turns out he's Uncle Chai Jiu's son. He's a pretty good little brother. You were admitted to Yudu Middle School after studying at Fuqian Junior High School, which is pretty good. Let's have dinner with Yun Qing and the others. If it doesn't happen, we can go back tomorrow. Hey, you'll also collect scraps.

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At the same time, he saw the scrap materials tied to the back seat of Pan Dazhang's bicycle.

"Yes, anyway, when the dealer is idle, he will find something to do for himself. I bought this second-hand bicycle with the money earned from scrapping it."

Pan Dazhang's words would be considered normal by people who didn't know the inside story, but Pan Yunqing was extremely surprised.

"You have earned enough money to buy a bicycle in just a few days?"

"Only one day to be exact."

Du Shanwen's eyes lit up: "Dazhang, is it true that you can earn as much as a bicycle in one day? Please teach me how you do it?"

Pan Dazhang told how he purchased more than 3,000 kilograms of scrap iron and more than 2,000 kilograms of waste paper from Xiaqi Village, and then sold them to paper mills and Dongxi Steel Plant, making more than 100 yuan.

Naturally, he didn't tell them that he had earned three to four hundred yuan. If he said that he had earned more than one hundred yuan, he would not arouse hatred.

It's better to be conservative and low-key.

"Dazhang, you are so lucky!"

Pan Dazhang said goodbye to Uncle Pan Yunqing: "I have to go home, otherwise my family will be anxious."

He got on his bicycle and came to the ferry.

It cost the same 20 cents to get to the other side.

Passing by He Tuobei's scrap collection department, he simply sold all the scraps he collected to him.

I got more than three yuan, and after excluding the capital, I still made a profit of one yuan and seventy cents.

I rode a bicycle from Hetian Village to Haolin Village and then to Mengkou Village, making a big circle.

My stomach is full of hunger.

It should be noon now.

He felt that because Mengkou Village had a hunchbacked purchasing department, villagers would walk a few steps to bring them to the purchasing department for sale if they had scraps.

So even if you go shopping, you won't gain anything.

He simply got on his bicycle and went home.

Passing by the entrance of Sesame Oil Hang, I happened to see my sister and brother-in-law walking out of the village entrance.

He had a few things in his backpack, as if he was going on a long trip to work.

"What's going on with you guys?"

He saw that his sister's face was still stained with tears, as if she had just had a quarrel with someone.

"His parents kicked him out and told us not to live in their house because we would only save money for private housing. They gave us an acre of the poorest rice field and asked us to support ourselves."

In his previous life, Xu Danian did the same thing, but after he opened a brick and tile factory and made money, he kicked out his two eldest sons.

This outcome is inevitable.

Seeing his sister's sad face, Pan Dazhang smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. You two young people are strong and healthy. Are you afraid that you can't support yourselves?"

He helped tie several packages they had into the back seat.

"The house is not for you to live in, so why aren't the beds, wardrobes, tables and other places in the rooms for you to sleep in?"

These young couple are too ruthless in what they do.

"They said they paid for those things, so they didn't give them to us, so we were told to make money to buy them ourselves."

Xu Jingjin remained silent, while Pan Dongling cried and said to her brother.

"Isn't my brother-in-law their son?"

Xu Jingjin took out a piece of paper from her pocket that was full of words and stamped with fingerprints and showed it to Pan Dazhang.

"I signed a letter of severance of father-son relationship with me, saying that we would have no contact with him until he died. He doesn't have me as a son, and I don't have parents."

Xu Danian did the same thing in his previous life.

So when my eldest nephew was born, my sister and brother-in-law were both living with their natal family in Yuezhou Village.

In this life, Pan Dazhang thought that there was no need to follow the old path of his previous life and that he should make some changes.

Return to Yuezhou Village and pass by the village office building.

I saw many villagers gathered around to read a notice posted on the advertising board.

Yuezhou Village Rice Mill, after discussion and decision by the village committee, implements contract operation. The rent and contract fee are 200 yuan a year. Interested tenants are welcome to come and sign up. First come first served!

The onlookers were talking a lot.

"Hey, who has a savings of 200 yuan? I can't find many people in Yuezhou Village who have it."

"Anyone with a savings of 200 yuan would not want to work in a rice mill."

Pan Dazhang had deep memories of the rice mill in this village in his previous life.

The two houses of the rice mill and the oil press are connected together, and there is a courtyard of more than 400 square meters in the front yard.

In the previous life, no one in Yuezhou Village was willing to pay 200 yuan for the contract.

Later, the rice mill was contracted to a man named Xie Xiaoguo from Mengkou Village.

Xie Xiaoguo’s wife is also from Yuezhou Village.

After working for a year, he contracted the oil pressing plant.

After working for five years, the village committee auctioned off the rice mill and oil pressing plant, including the several hundred square meters of courtyard area in front of them, for 10,000 yuan.

Xie Xiaoguo bought the best piece of land in Yuezhou Village for fifteen thousand.

Several red brick houses were built on it, and he became an enviable wealthy man in the village.

Pan Dazhang understood all this, so he said to his brother-in-law Xu Jingjin: "Now that you have a place to live, I will rent the rice mill, and then you will be responsible for milling the rice. We will split the money earned in half except for the cost. You can also go there

At the rice mill."

Xu Jingjin nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I can definitely do the rice grinding job."

Pan Dazhang walked into the village committee office.

Party secretary Pan Liujie and security director Xie Wenjun were there.

"Uncle Liu Liu, let me ask you something? Can anyone contract the rice mill?" Pan Dazhang walked directly to Pan Liu Liu and asked.

"Whose child are you? Do you want to be a contractor? The advertisement outside clearly states that whoever pays will be the contractor?"

Pan Liuyue looked at Pan Dazhang's thin body and thought: Why are you, a child, joining in the fun?

You have the money to take the contract. With your size, can you do the job?

"Okay, I'll contract the rice mill!"
Chapter completed!