In the year 1977, Zhan Nanhui, a former Deputy Director of the National Security Bureau, was undercover as a “re-educated” criminal doing manual labor in the countryside. His mission was compro...
"Yi An'an, just wait, I will kill you one day!" Although Yan Dabao was timid in his heart, he did not lose in momentum. He pointed at Yi An'an and shouted loudly.
Zhan Nanhui frowned. It seemed that Yan Dabao was courting his own death!
Zhan Nanhui hugged Yi Anan's shoulders without saying a word, but watched Yan Dabao leave coldly.
Yi An breathed a sigh of relief. She was very happy in her heart. In fact, even if Zhan Nanhui didn't come, she would face Yan Dabao alone.
"How did you get here?" Yi An'an asked, "There's no bus back so late, did you walk back?"
Zhan Nanhui didn't want to say anything, so he asked, "Do you have anything to do?"
"No, he's fine. The one who's not fine is Yan Dabao!" Yi Anan said.
Zhan Nanhui said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I promise he won't come again!"
Yi Anan smiled and said, "The Yan family is not just a small village chief. They have people in the county town, otherwise Yan Dabao would not have stolen such an expensive movie camera and released it so quickly."
In their previous lives, Yan Fugui and Yan Dabao did everything without telling Yi An'an, but Yi An'an knew that the Yan family had dominated the village for several years in this era and had some power.
If the village had not caught fire in the previous life, Yi Anan would never have been able to leave the Yan family.
"Really?" Zhan Nanhui frowned and didn't say much.
Yi Anan smiled faintly: "Just come back less often in the future."
Zhan Nanhui nodded, and the two of them closed the door and went into the house to rest.
In the middle of the night, Yi Anan felt around her, but Zhan Nanhui was not there.
Yi Anan thought that the man might have gone to the toilet, so she didn't take it seriously and continued to sleep in a daze.
Early the next morning, Yi Anan was going to go to school in town, and planned to leave the village by car with Zhan Nanhui. However, Zhan Nanhui said that he wanted to go to the mountains to see how to catch pheasants, so he asked Yi Anan to go first.
Yi An'an left the village and went to take a bus first.
At the entrance of the village, the elders of the village gathered under the big locust tree to gossip.
"Have you heard? Last night, the village chief's family had someone take out all the goodies he had hidden, including fox fur, silver coins, the banned book, the book about beautiful girls, and so much money. They were all hung on the front door with Yan Fugui's name on it. All of a sudden, the Yan family's corruption could no longer be hidden. Early this morning, the commune sent people to investigate the matter!"
"I heard there are women wearing bellybands. Tsk, tsk, there are so many of them, all kinds of them, all hanging. I know one of them!"
"Whose? How do you know him?"
Some people gathered around.
"You mean Mrs. Yi? No way, how could Yan Fugui be interested in someone so old?"
"Aren't you still thinking about her? Wang Guihua is still quite pretty, otherwise she wouldn't have married Yi Datong from our village for the second time. After all, Yi Datong is a government employee!"
"Oh, isn't that Yi Datong's daughter?"
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Yi An'an wanted to hear some gossip, but she didn't expect it to involve the Yi family. But anyway, she had nothing to do with the Yi family. The matter between Wang Guihua and Yan Fugui was not a rare thing in the village.
However, she could use this incident to disrupt Yi Daping and Yi Jixiang's plan to arrange for Meng Tong to join the army.
Yi Anan made up her mind, prepared a draft on the way, and wrote a letter of denunciation to send to the armed forces department in the town.
The Armed Forces Department is in charge of conscription. She doesn't believe that Wang Guihua's affairs will not affect Yi Daping and Meng Tong's conscription.
After doing these things, although I felt happy, it was almost nine o'clock and Yi Anan was late for school again!
Yi Anan stood at the back door. After making sure that the teacher was not in class, she was about to sneak in when someone grabbed her schoolbag strap from behind.
Yi Anan turned around and looked at Teacher Mao's serious eyes.
"Yi An'an, since you are here to study, then study hard. Why are you late and why do you not come all the time? What's the matter?" Teacher Mao asked in a deep voice, "Since I have accepted you, I must be responsible for you. I don't care what your connections are. If you want to go to school and take the college entrance examination, then work hard!"
Yi Anan nodded quickly: "I know, Teacher Mao, I was delayed by something today, but it will definitely not happen again in the future!"
Teacher Mao's serious expression finally eased a little. He glanced at Yi An'an and asked, "I heard that your man is the provincial champion in science this year, Zhan Nanhui?"
Yi Anan hesitated for a moment, not knowing how Teacher Mao knew it, but nodded anyway.
"The town wanted to invite him to give a report to us students before, but I don't know why he didn't come. Did he go to school?" Teacher Mao asked.
"Yes..." Yi An'an didn't know how to say this, so she responded vaguely.
"He went to Yancheng University?" Teacher Mao asked again.
Yi Anan nodded again in satisfaction.
"What a pity! You should go to Capital University. It's the capital, not the provincial capital!" Teacher Mao sighed and glanced at Yi An'an. "Did you buy your book Algebra from the store over at the West Gate? I went to check this morning, but no store was open there."
Yi Anan didn't expect Teacher Mao to be so diligent and go to buy books early in the morning. The problem now is that she can't find Tang A'ren and doesn't know how to open the door!
"But it's too early, the door is not open yet!" Yi Anan said helplessly, "But if you need a lot at school, you can tell him and let him deliver it."
Teacher Mao hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that this book costs RMB 100 per copy... Many people in our class don't have enough money to buy it. Since you know that person, why don't you ask him if he costs more? Can you give him a discount?"
Yi Anan quickly said, "One dollar a copy. That was last year's price. This year it's cheaper, two dollars!"
Yi Anan has calculated that she can produce in large quantities this year, and if the price is too outrageous, people will sue her for speculation. She can still make a profit of one dollar from two dollars. After giving half to the printing factory, she will still have fifty cents left. However, she can sell it publicly now, and if she sells a lot, naturally the quantity will not be the hundreds of copies before!
When Mr. Mao heard this, his eyes lit up, and a smile finally appeared on his serious face: "Are you sure?"
"Sure, teacher, please ask the monitor to count how many books are needed, and then tell him to deliver them!" Yi Anan said.
Teacher Mao nodded: "Then we need 400 books, one for each of the entire third grade... Oh, 500 books, and bring one to the children in the school!"
Yi Anan nodded, "Then teacher, go find him after school in the evening and send him back tomorrow."
Teacher Mao nodded: "Again, I won't delay your studies!"
Yi Anan nodded.
After school in the afternoon, Yi Anan was about to look for the director of the printing factory when she saw Tang A'ren at the school gate.