"Isn't this just a stack of test papers for the third year of high school, and what does it have to do with money?" Huang Aiwu was the first to recognize what was in Han Chunlei's hand, and said with disdain on his face.

Huang Shouye didn't speak, he reached out and took the paper that Han Chunlei pulled out, flipped through a few pages, and found that it was really a test paper carved out of wax paper.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have received it from Mr. Lu's family. Mr. Lu is a cultural person, he used to be a teacher in a high school in the county, but unfortunately he was classified as a rightist that year, but he suffered a lot. Later, he was rehabilitated and came back to be a teacher, but his health was not good, and when he passed last year, he was in his early fifties. Ay...... These are all things that his son cleaned up the house, saying that it was useless, and asked me to take them all. ”

Perhaps because of the similar age, Huang Shouye was a little embarrassed when he talked about Teacher Lu.

Han Chunlei naturally knew the things of that era, it seemed that intellectuals like Mr. Lu and Sister Baohong's husband Su Dahe had suffered a lot in that year.

"Abba, are you very familiar with this Teacher Lu?" Huang Aiwu was curious.

"Why don't you know it! Mr. Lu used to come to me to buy old books. Huang Shouye said angrily, "Also, you kid said that he was going to take the university entrance examination, but you forgot your math textbook, who borrowed it for you?"

"Then how do I know, you didn't borrow it yet. Huang Aiwu muttered quietly.

Han Chunlei stood aside and looked at it and thought it was very interesting, this Uncle Huang said that he would not let his son go to the college entrance examination, but he still helped him borrow books. That is, Huang Aiwu is young and vigorous, and he can't see his father's intentions.

In order to prevent the father and son from talking and talking again, Han Chunlei quickly diverted the topic.

"It can be seen that this Teacher Lu must be a good teacher. Uncle Huang, look here-" Han Chunlei pointed to the head of the test paper, which was clearly written: Guangdong Experimental School College Entrance Examination Pre-test II (1978).

Han Chunlei took Huang Shouye's hand again, and flipped the scroll back, and it was written on this scroll: Guangzhou No. 61 Middle School College Entrance Examination Review Paper (1).

"Experimental schools, No. 61 Middle School, aren't these all our top high schools in Guangdong. Huang Aiwu stretched out his head to take a look, and his eyes couldn't hide the envy.

"Really, great! Then this paper will be even more valuable!" Han Chunlei was a little surprised, originally he only thought that this Teacher Lu had collected a lot of school college entrance examination review papers, but he didn't expect it to be a paper from a famous school.

Huang Shouye nodded: "Teacher Lu's health has not been very good in the past few years, but I didn't expect to go to Guangdong to copy the scrolls at a young age, which is not easy." His son didn't understand this, and sold Lao Tzu's hard work as scrap!"

As he spoke, he seemed to empathize, and turned his head to glare at his son. Huang Aiwu innocently lay down the gun, wilting again.

"But, Chun Lei Zai, this volume is a good volume, but what does this have to do with money? Could it be that you know the way someone collects these papers?" Huang Shouye was still puzzled.

Han Chunlei didn't answer Huang Shouye's question immediately, but instead threw out a new question: "Uncle Huang, if I'm not mistaken, there should be almost half a month before this year's college entrance examination, right?"

"Yes, it's the 7th, 8th, and 9th of next month. Huang Shouye said seriously.

Han Chunlei nodded and continued: "Aiwu should know that the last ten days of the exam are the most precious. Everyone wants to do a few more questions and memorize more formulas, which is called grinding guns in battle, and it is not fast and light!"

This time, Huang Aiwu did not contradict him, but nodded reluctantly.

"We are a small place, unlike Guangzhou, where there are good schools and good teachers. But our students also want to go to university. At this time, if there are papers from famous teachers in key high schools to practice their hands, do you think they want it?"

Han Chunlei paused and added, "I think Mr. Lu should also have this idea, so he went to Guangzhou to copy the papers." ”

Huang Shouye suddenly realized, patted his thigh and said, "I understand! Chun Lei Zai, you mean, let's print a few sets of this volume, and then sell it to those students who are going to take the university entrance examination?"

Han Chunlei nodded: "Uncle Huang is wise." A set of rolls, of course, is not worth much. But what about 10 sets? What about 100 sets? What about 500 sets? Do you think this is money? Now, the opportunity to make a fortune is just around the corner, it depends on you, Uncle Huang, whether you are willing to do this vote?"

"Why don't you do it?"

1979 was the third year of the resumption of the national college entrance examination, and the vast majority of candidates just solved the problem of textbooks, such as Huang Aiwu wanted to prepare for the college entrance examination, and he had to borrow all the textbooks himself. As for the various references, they are sorely lacking.

What's more, these volumes also have gold-lettered signboards of famous teachers from famous schools.

The more Huang Shouye pondered it, the more he felt that the business of printing test papers was immeasurable, and happily patted Han Chunlei on the shoulder and said: "You can turn over such a way to make a fortune by turning over the rags, take it, Chunlei Zai, I am really convinced! I will pay for this business, and we will divide the profit in half. ”

"Don't, Uncle Huang, you also know, I made some money selling fake collars, and I still have the capital to do business. Besides, Uncle Cao from Hangzhou wants me to take him to do another business and take a share. If you don't let me pay, this account is not easy to calculate!" Han Chunlei shook his head.

"And take Lao Cao with you...... Okay, then do it according to your wishes, let's pay according to the proportion, dividends according to the shares, you will send it in the hands of the people, and we will all obey your command!"

Since Cao Tianjiao was mentioned, Huang Shouye simply stopped insisting.

In the end, they agreed that Huang Shouye accounted for 40% of the sale of the printed test papers, Han Chunlei accounted for 50%, and Cao Tianjiao was left with 10%.

After dividing the shares, they didn't eat the food in the restaurant, and they grabbed a few bites at Lao Huang's house and hurried to get busy.

In this era, almost all the ordinary test papers of schools, including the pile of college entrance examination mock papers in Han Chunlei's hand, were engraved with wax paper and printed on a manual mimeograph machine.

It's not difficult to get a set of such equipment.

It was only noon, and Huang Shouye had assembled a set of old steel plates, iron pens, wax paper, and mimeographing machines.

Taking advantage of Huang Shouye's efforts to find equipment, Han Chunlei also began to sort out the stack of test papers. Mr. Lu left a lot of scrolls, but because they were not preserved, some of them were missing corners, broken edges, and some were missing half of them, or the handwriting was illegible. But if you sort it out, you can come up with more than a dozen sets. Han Chunlei selected three sets of them as the first batch of products.

The next step is the division of labor.

Among the several people, Huang Aiwu has the highest education, and his handwriting is neat, so he naturally did hard work - picking up an iron pen and carving wax paper on the steel plate.

Han Chunlei is responsible for mimeographing and drying the engraved wax paper.

Huang Shouye was in charge of binding the dried test papers and answers separately.

Huang Shouye's daughter-in-law engaged in logistics and started working.

In this way, the four of them worked together, from the afternoon of the same day, until the early morning of the next day, five courses of Chinese, mathematics, physics, chemistry, and politics, each course 3 sets of questions, and 30 sets of college entrance examination test papers were all printed.

In the end, Han Chunlei found another piece of wax paper, and according to his memory, he drew a pattern of "The sun rises in the east, the mountains are stacked, and the top is on the top" as the cover, and the eight bold characters of "Compilation of College Entrance Examination Mock Test Questions" are also written under the pattern.

After writing it, he thought about it and added a line of small words: Synchronous test papers of famous schools.

As soon as the cover was completed, the whole set of poorly printed test papers suddenly looked formal and high-grade.

"A compilation of college entrance examination mock test questions, this name is good! Or does Chunlei have an idea!" Huang Shouye looked at Han Chunlei more and more, and even felt pleasing to the eye about what he was doing.

Han Chunlei scratched his head with his ink-stained hand and smiled embarrassedly, he didn't know when the term "mock test questions" existed, but seeing Huang Shouye's understanding in seconds, he knew that there were some things that needless to say, and everyone could understand them.