Chapter 16

The newly published exercise book of mathematics classification has caused a great sensation in Xibao middle school.

President Zhao dannian saw the new classification method, others also saw it.

Not only the students in the returning class, the freshmen in grade one and grade two, but also the teachers in the school, tried every means to find the mimeograph paper and copy it carefully.

Yang Rui doesn't want to waste his precious good health in this life. Before the high calorie food invades the canteen, he tries to train six abdominal muscles that he didn't dare to think of before.

As for making money, although Yang Rui has some ideas, he lacks the basis to put them into practice and can only accumulate them first.

Fortunately, money is not everything at present, and the pressure to make money is far less than that of postgraduates.

Moreover, the narrow size of state-owned stores and the poor service environment make shopping a tedious and even painful thing.

Private real estate transactions are not allowed, and there is no stock regime for investment. Although the policy of opening shops and factories has been loosened, it is still a risky thing in the mainland. If it is not done well, it will go to prison.

Yang Rui's goal of making money is only to improve his life and at most improve the teaching environment in the countryside.

To achieve the former, it is enough to publish an article.

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Yang Rui's boss has a look at the dishes on the table. One meat and one vegetable with rice costs three yuan less. It's a week's meal for an ordinary family.

There are transportation people in the town who make a lot of money, but when they come to the restaurant to order, they dare not say that they always want meat.

The boss can't help but wonder: "the contribution fee is so high."

"Quite a lot." Yang Rui took two mouthfuls of rice, swallowed it, and said, "more than 800 words, 22 yuan, just enough for a week."

The little boss's action of patting his stomach stopped immediately and said carefully: "you've earned 22 yuan, so you're ready to eat it all in a week?"

"Or else?" Yang Rui is a natural. He used to be a fat man without meat. Now he is healthy and consumes more. From the perspective of nutrition, if you want to keep your muscles and body lines, you can't eat well.

The little boss was stunned by what he said. After thinking about it, he said, "otherwise, it's not good to deposit money in the bank?"

"Save for inflation." Yang Rui shook his head disdainfully and sympathized with the little boss's financial management view. The year 84 is coming. By that time, there will not be many families with half of their assets remaining.

The little boss talked about inflation twice, patted his head and said, "the inflation you are talking about is capitalist. Our country has neither foreign debt nor domestic debt. How can there be inflation?"

Yang Rui is dumbfounded, but it's hard to refute after thinking about it. It's just the national standard propaganda caliber that people say. It's not easy to refute it with the domestic framework. If it's not based on the domestic framework, it's to make trouble for yourself.

So, Yang Rui simply a smile, eat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shigui stood up, walked two steps, turned his head and said, "little comrade, will you continue to eat tomorrow?"

"Eat." Yang Rui is increasing the amount of exercise, there is no water in his stomach.

Shi GUI's boss silently grasped his fist, but said: "I think it's troublesome for you to come to dinner every day. Otherwise, what would you like to eat? Write a list. I'll send it to you at noon every day for five days."

Yang Rui raised his head in surprise: "do you mean delivery?"

"Well... That's about it." The little boss is thinking about the meaning of takeout.

Yang Rui strange way: "you are not idle trouble?"

"You can't be afraid of trouble if you make money." Boss Shi GUI put his belly away and raised his head.

"Is that what you think, or have you done it before?"

"There used to be no fixed customers." Shigui was a little embarrassed and said, "people in the town like to go to people's restaurants when they eat. Their family is not as delicious as I do. It's state-owned. The store is more beautiful. People think it has face..."

Yang Rui looked around. There were five tables in a small restaurant. The curtain was greasy, and it was not beautiful. Of course, in his opinion, the people's restaurant in the town is not much better.

Shi GUI didn't wait for his answer. He asked in a low voice, "well, little comrade, why do you like to eat in my shop?"

"You don't take food stamps." Yang Ruili's natural way. The small restaurants in the town can buy agricultural products without tickets from the farmers' market. As long as they give a little more cash, they can save food tickets, which is also a more competitive point than the state-owned hotels.Shi Guiyi patted his thigh and said, "yes, I don't charge you any food coupons or any extra money. You only need to fix five days... Four days here, and I'll deliver the food to you on time every day. I'll cover it with a quilt to make sure it's warm."

He thought Yang Rui was worried about asking for more money.

Yang Rui stopped his chopsticks and said, "then you have to make sure you work harder than you do now."

"That's for sure."

"Can I have beef?" Beef is the representative of high protein and low fat. It tastes good. People who practiced martial arts in ancient times and people who practiced muscle in modern times like it.

"Beef... Yes, it is. It's expensive." Shi GUI said a few words and hesitated.

"According to today's weight, you send me a meal of beef every day, and I'll order it for one month." Yang Rui took out the remaining 14 yuan from his pocket, took more than one yuan of change and left it on him. He patted the remaining 13 yuan on the table and said, "this is the deposit."

Shi Guifei quickly put it away and said, "if you want beef, you'll get three and five yuan each time."

A can of 500 grams of canned beef costs only two yuan and eight yuan, and a meat and a vegetable for three or five yuan is a luxury.

However, Yang Rui thought that he still had a steady stream of contributions, nodded to accept it.

When the first take out contract was reached, Shi GUI excitedly went to get pen and paper and asked Yang Rui to write the menu.

Looking at his back, Yang Rui felt that this man with an ugly name had the thinking of a trendsetter of the times.

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