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In the blink of an eye, autumn has gone to winter, and the semester has already passed halfway. Last week, all grades of the factory's primary school had just completed their mid-term exams.

Fang Mingyuan looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, which had turned obviously yellow, and wondered in his heart whether his uncle's breakfast stall should be considered moving indoors. The winter in Qinxi Province is still relatively cold, and what is even more terrifying is the bone-chilling wind, even if you wear a cotton jacket and stay outdoors for a long time, the whole person will freeze into a popsicle. And the steaming buns, if the heat preservation measures are a little worse, will soon become cold buns, and naturally they will not be sold. But for this special rental room, it is obviously a bit wasteful, there are a few restaurants in front of the factory, I don't know if I can discuss with them and rent their store in the morning. Now the Fang family's steamed bun business is booming, and it is also well-known in the factory. Mr. Fang hired two housewives from the factory to help make and steam steamed buns, and he was busy every day. It's just that although they are busy, everyone is very full and happy. With this bulging pocket, the living conditions have naturally improved greatly, at least the food standard has improved a lot. Fang Mingyuan's height has grown by another five centimeters in the past few months.

And the small borrowing bookstore he created has also been officially settled in the town industrial and commercial office in the name of his uncle Fang Bin, and now it is no longer in the Fang family's small coal house, but has found another bungalow in the family area. There are more than 500 people who have applied for library cards here, although it is only a drop in the bucket for the total number of nearly 10,000 employees of Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory, but there are more than 1,500 yuan of deposits that have steadily fallen into the hands of the Fang family. 1,500 yuan, which is a huge amount of money enough to drive ordinary workers crazy in Haizhuang Town in 83 years. Moreover, this small borrowing bookstore can also bring dozens of yuan of income to the Fang family every month, although it is not as prosperous as the steamed bun business, but it is better to be leisurely and quiet. A pot of tea and a book, An Ansheng lived a day. Even Old Man Fang and Old Lady Fang can easily do it. This naturally fell into the eyes of others again, and became the best example of Fang Mingyuan's intelligence. According to Zhao Ya, in the factory family area on the other side of the town, the same rented bookstore has already appeared.

At the same time, there is also good news from Zhou Yuanchao, the stamp trading market in the provincial capital of Fengyuan, the value of monkey tickets has quietly risen, and now the value of a monkey ticket has reached five cents, and the value of the monkey ticket is even higher than that of the whole page. In just a few months, the value of the monkey ticket in Fang Mingyuan's hand has increased sixfold, and it continues to rise. For Fang Mingyuan's foresight, Zhou Yuanchao sighed. Under the influence of Fang Mingyuan, he also bought a monkey ticket of more than ten yuan, and now it can be regarded as a small fortune. However, Fang Mingyuan clearly told him that it was far from the top of the value of the monkey ticket, and if Zhou Yuanchao was willing to sell it, he was willing to buy it now at a price of eight cents. Hearing him say this, Zhou Yuanchao was not a fool, and naturally understood that Fang Mingyuan was hinting at him that a monkey ticket would rise to at least eight cents or more, so he naturally refused to transfer it.

Now Fang Mingyuan has to take out a part of the money every month to send it to the second uncle who works in Fengyuan to buy monkey tickets, although it has now risen to five cents, and the acquisition cost is much higher than a few months ago, but compared with the price of monkey tickets in later generations, this extra cost is really nothing. With the income and deposit from renting a bookstore, Fang Mingyuan now has a lot of money on hand. But without haode investment channels, he can only keep it in his hands now.

"Maybe it's not bad to buy some souvenirs from the *period. Fang Mingyuan thought with some uncertainty as he held his chin with his hands. Making money is sure to make money, and in the future these things are an important part of the collection market, but the rate of return is ...... He wasn't impressed. The funds on hand are limited, and he must make sure that everything is spent wisely.

"Bell ......" With the crisp class bell, Yan Dongyu stepped into the classroom with a gloomy face. The students, who were still talking to each other, immediately sat up straight and put their hands behind their backs.

Yan Dongyu put the test paper in his hand on the podium, looked around the audience and said coldly: "The results of the midterm exam this time have come out, and the results make me very dissatisfied!" The temperature in the classroom seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant, and the children knew that Yan Bu was afraid that he would be angry. At this time, there will always be a few unlucky people who are either driven into the corridor to be punished, or asked to be parents. The parents who are invited will definitely be strictly not allowed to scold a dog, and after going back, the child will naturally be in great trouble. Last time, Guo Bin was beaten by his father and his butt was swollen for a week, and on the first day, he couldn't sit and listen to the class at all, and then he came to class every day with a thick mat.

"Come down, I'll read the score, and the classmates who were read will come up and get the papers!"

"Zhao Ya, 97 points!" a low shout rang out in the classroom. Everyone looked at Fang Mingyuan in disbelief. In the past few months, everyone knows that Yan Dongyu has always been from high to low, and this first place position has been occupied by Fang Mingyuan for a long, long time. Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, and Zhao Ya, who went to Yan Dongyu to get back the test papers, looked even more incredulous.

"Liu Yong, 94 points!" Fang Mingyuan was even more strange, Liu Yong, who had plagiarized part of his own test papers, could rank second, how could he be inferior to him? The students in the classroom were even more surprised. Even Liu Yong himself opened his mouth wide, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized that he had to go up to get the exam papers.

"Zhou Yuanhong, 92 points!" Yan Dongyu continued with an expressionless face.

"Liu Xinghua, 91 points!"

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"Fang Mingyuan, 75 points!" It wasn't until the tenth that Yan Dongyu coldly called out Fang Mingyuan's name. Fang Mingyuan frowned, if he said that he was careless and wrote the wrong answer, it was possible, but if he was so wrong, he didn't believe it. After taking back the paper, he returned to his seat and looked at it carefully, the front was fine, and Yan Dongyu gave him zero points for the twenty-five points in the back. He took Zhao Ya's scroll and found that his answer was not wrong. If there is a difference, it is just that he did not list every step in detail as Zhao Ya wrote, but directly filled in the answer. Fang Mingyuan already understood in his heart that it seemed that Yan Dongyu was giving himself zero points because of this.

"Wang Bing, 48 points!" Yan Dongyu finally finished reading the volume. I raised my head and looked at the students in the classroom with a little surprise on their faces, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud. After several months of strict management, the classroom discipline of these students has improved a lot. In such a situation, there is no one who talks to each other.

"The results of this exam are very bad! This is the second grade, are you just handing me in such an answer sheet? Are you worthy of the months I have worked so hard to teach you?" Yan Dongyu reprimanded sharply, "In the four classes of the whole grade, only ranked second, and the first place in the grade was also taken away by the third class, don't you feel ashamed?" His gaze fell on Fang Mingyuan's face, but he saw that Fang Mingyuan's face was indifferent, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes looking at him, but it seemed to be a little playful, just looking at himself coldly.

At that moment, Yan Dongyu had the illusion that he was not facing a second-grade child, but an adult who was about the same age as himself, and everything he did to him was more like a meaningless farce in his eyes......