Liu Hong also came up and said, "Rongya, the teacher has been nagging you since you came. Even the new teacher likes to call you by your name. I think you're in trouble this time. It's probably even worse than last time!"
She added another sentence to emphasize it.
“…”
It was a case of bringing up something irrelevant, but she was right. Zhang Xingrong was indeed in trouble this time. In class, the teacher, as usual, called her name. Seeing her coming, the teacher perked up and grabbed her and started plucking her hard. If one plucking wasn't enough, he would plucking her twice, using different methods.
In short, if she couldn't answer a question, there would be three, four, or six more questions. Even if she did answer a question, there would still be three, four, five, or six more questions waiting to be answered. When doing an experiment, she would demonstrate, first to others, and then as a demonstration.
In short, at the end of the day, she was completely dazed. She was so tired that she was dazed!
On the other side——
Lu Ran returned to the Lu family, took his bicycle and headed out of the city. Zhang Xinglian was reluctant to say that it didn't matter, as he had plenty of time to slowly interrogate her.
Fragments of information could connect the dots, but he would have to decide which ones made sense and which ones didn't. He needed to know everything now and then make his own judgment. Whether Zhang Xinglian was telling the truth or not didn't matter; he would make the final decision.
When Lu Ran arrived, Shuanzi was fiddling with a broken radio without even raising his head.
"You're here. That woman made a fuss last night and wanted to see you. I ignored her and she later quieted down."
Lu Ran nodded and squatted down to watch him tinkering: "Where did you pick it up from?"
Although it is tattered, the radio is a very valuable item. Most people are reluctant to throw it away even if it is broken. Even if it is unusable, they can keep it at home to save face.
"It belongs to an old man. I'll fix it and make some money after it's done." Shuanzi said.
Now they each find something they are good at and can earn some money. Although it is not a legitimate thing, at least they don't have to rely on Lu Ran, and they are very happy about it.
Just like he is now repairing radios and some electrical appliances. It may be a small amount of money, but it is actually a pretty good income.
After all, there are not many people who can repair this thing. The reason why he can repair it is that he has come into contact with it before.
"There's news that they're planning to establish a new special economic zone in the south. It's a brand new one, completely open to the outside world. Things will be much more relaxed there, and it's an opportunity for everyone. Think about it, do you want to go?"
Shuanzi stopped what he was doing and asked, "Is this the chance?"
"Yeah." Lu Ran nodded. "There's still time. You guys can think about it slowly. As for who wants to leave and who wants to stay, it's up to you."
Shuanzi said happily: "That's great, but now many of my brothers are setting up stalls everywhere. Although they often hide, they make a lot of money. I guess they don't want to leave."
Seeing that they all had their own way of living, Lu Ran was also very happy: "I heard that they are now discussing the issue of individual business licenses. I guess they can apply for individual business licenses soon. Then let them apply and they can set up stalls openly."
Shuanzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's great! Maybe I can open a repair shop later!"
"Okay." Lu Ran patted him. These brothers have had a hard time. It's the best thing that they can find something they like to do to support themselves.
Shuanzi nodded and said, "And Boss, weren't you busy setting up a workshop for everyone before? The remaining procedures are almost done. After Hongqi followed the old man to save someone, it was directly approved. The street office set up a workshop and a small factory, and the rest of the brothers are busy over there."
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