Wang Anmin snorted in his heart.
It sounds better than singing. If you really get the spot, you will run faster than a rabbit and will not even remember me!
Wang Anmin pretended to be very embarrassed and handed the money forward again: "Ma Zhiqing, I can only say that I will try my best to help you get it. If you really can't get it, then there is nothing I can do. Look at this?"
Ma Weiguo cursed Wang Anmin's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.
What a fucking old fox!
But now he really had no other choice but to gamble, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, as long as you do your best to help me fight for it, even if... even if it doesn't work out in the end, I'll accept it."
The smile on Wang Anmin's face deepened. "With your words, uncle will definitely do his best to help you."
Anyway, he is in an invincible position now. The money has already entered his pocket. It is his money and he will never give it out.
As for the quota issue, he will help to raise it, but as for whether it succeeds or not, that is none of his business.
If it works, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't, he's not afraid. In this village, how can a mere educated youth like Ma Weiguo really turn the world upside down?!
After seeing Ma Weiguo off, Wang Anmin returned to the house with a happy look on his face.
Wang Anmin's wife sat up from the kang and asked with a smile, "Master, who sent money to our family?"
"No one else, that educated youth Ma, is thinking of getting a place in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. How cunning!"
Wang Anmin finished speaking and counted the money skillfully. Seeing that there was only ten yuan, he cursed with disdain, "Poor bastard! You still want to go to college? What a joke!"
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