After much persuasion from Grandma Wang, Han Tiantian finally agreed to tutor Lin Xue every day.
Grandma Wang also agreed to plead with the brigade leader to give Han Tiantian an easier job.
And so, Lin Xue studied Chinese with Wang Yaqin at night and math, physics, and chemistry with Han Tiantian during the day.
Half a month later, he successfully took the primary school graduation exam and obtained the Linyuan Town Primary School Graduation Certificate.
The day after receiving her elementary school graduation certificate, Grandma Wang urged Lin Xue to go to town and tell Wang Guoqing the good news.
"Xue Ni, you've done something so big, how can you not tell your man!"
Under the instigation of Old Mrs. Wang, Lin Xue finally had no choice but to take the game that had been smoked over this period of time.
Riding his own dark green bicycle, he headed towards Linyuan Town.
Grandma Wang is now a celebrity in the village because the story of her third daughter-in-law successfully obtaining a primary school graduation certificate under the guidance of her granddaughter has been widely circulated in the village.
Everyone praised her granddaughter for her teaching skills, saying she was destined to be a teacher.
Another thing is that Lin Xue was able to successfully obtain her primary school graduation certificate, which truly dazzled many people.
This has also rekindled the passion for learning in many people who had given up on it.
Many women comrades went to the brigade leader to mediate the matter.
Anyway, there was a requirement from above to set up literacy classes, but they hadn't taken it seriously before.
Now that Lin Xue is such a role model, some thoughts that were suppressed deep in our hearts have begun to stir again.
This has led to a burning passion for learning igniting in the hearts of many people.
They wanted to learn; they wanted to attend literacy classes; and they wanted to get a primary school diploma.
Even if you don't get a primary school diploma, just being able to read books and newspapers is enough to brag about in the village.
Lin Xue never expected that her actions would spark a wave of enthusiasm for learning in the Qingliu Brigade.
And sure enough, in the following years...
There were indeed a few outstanding individuals who managed to obtain their primary school diplomas through literacy classes.
Many more people can read and write some simple characters, so they won't be completely illiterate when they go out.
After the world truly opened up, this group of people were among the first to bravely take steps, respond to the trend of the times, and make a difference.
No one can predict the future, but Lin Xue has already changed her appearance and is now mingling in the black market.
"Auntie, I've noticed you've been selling your mountain products here several times already. I wonder if you could supply us with your goods?"
"Don't worry, the price we offer is definitely not low, and you don't have to take this risk!"
Just as Lin Xue had sold all the prey she had brought, a burly man approached her and whispered a question.
"Are you in charge here?"
Lin Xue glanced at him and realized that he looked very familiar; it seemed that he was always here whenever she came.
"I suppose so. I wonder what you think of what I just said, ma'am?"
The man was tall and strong, but his skin was rather dark.
Despite his rugged appearance, he gave Lin Xue the impression of being very meticulous.
"Young man, it's not that I'm unwilling to cooperate with you, it's just that my children hunt all these animals in the mountains!"
"Sometimes I can hit it, sometimes I can't. I only come here once in a long time!"
"I can't guarantee how much there will be!"
Lin Xue didn't care whether or not she cooperated, since she had no trouble selling her stuff anyway.
"Auntie, don't feel guilty. How about this, we'll take whatever amount you bring, so you don't have to stay here and watch the stall!"
"This place seems safe for now, but who knows when something might happen?"
“You trade the goods to us, you get the money and the voucher, and you don’t have to bear any risks. Isn’t that better than taking the risks yourself?”
The burly man pleaded earnestly, fearing that Lin Xue might refuse.
"Alright, then you set a time and place for the transaction, and I'll make sure you arrive on time and bring everything you need!"
"But let me make this clear from the start, you can't skimp on the money!"
Lin Xue thought about it and realized it made sense. There were several big events every year, and they might raid this black market one of them. She always sold things here, which was actually quite risky.
In addition, her space was very small, making it impossible for her to hide inside.
If you don't have the ability to save your life, it's best to avoid this place as much as possible!
"Auntie, this is a deal, you can't sell these things to other people anymore!"
Upon hearing Lin Xue's agreement, the burly man immediately took her aside with great joy.
I told her about a new trading location and approximate trading time, saying that there are people guarding the place every day, and she can just bring the goods there.
The two reached a preliminary agreement on cooperation, and Lin Xue then left with her basket on her back.
She even went to take a look at the place the burly man had mentioned, and after finding it to be a secluded and inconspicuous little courtyard, she turned and left.
After wandering around the streets for a while and finding that no one was following him, he found a place to change back into his original appearance.
I bought some food and supplies at the supply and marketing cooperative, then carried the basket on my back and walked towards the gate of the machinery factory.
"Honey, are you here to see your boyfriend again?"
The gatekeeper recognized Lin Xue immediately and warmly invited her to sit in the guardhouse.
"Grandpa, have a taste, these roasted peanuts I just bought today."
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