Jing Jian swallowed voraciously, and three or two mouthfuls of soup and water were undone. Chen Tuozi came to clean up and greeted him: "Comrade! Add two points to noodles, and fried eggs are eight points. If there is no food coupon, you will get three two points."

It was really cheap, Jing Jian took out a piece of paper money and took it to change. At this moment, the guest at the next table urged: "Camel, isn't he healed yet?"

"It's soon."

Jing Jian stood up with a smile and said to Chen Tuozi casually: "The business is so good, why don't you find a helper?"

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Chen Tuozi seemed to have been stepped on his tail: "How can it be? That's exploitation. I'm not a capitalist."

"Hehe." Jing Jian shook his head with a smile. The sequelae of exercise caused the trouble!

In fact, Jing Jian had never met Chen Tuozi before he was reborn. His stories were learned from chatting with fellow villagers.

Chen Tuozi's first pot of gold is legendary. Because the county is tightly controlled by capitalism, the living environment of small merchants is very harsh. On the contrary, Chen Tuozi is disabled and is a blessing in disguise, so the government opens its eyes and turns a blind eye. This is almost exclusive business, and it is difficult not to make money.

Suddenly, Jing Jian stopped and thought of himself. If he wanted to start a business in this county, it would definitely be extremely difficult. The risks are high, and it is likely that he will not make money, and even a place to work is difficult to find. If so...? Then you have to go out and look for opportunities.

However, Jing Jian was not very worried. He had several other plans. It would take not long before a comrade would come to visit. The comrade's hometown was in the most open area along the coast of Guangdong, where there were opportunities everywhere. What's better is that when he went out, he would have the care of his comrade.

If it doesn't work, then go and find the good friends I met in the provincial capital club before rebirth.

The fat man Ge from the next county is definitely not good. According to time, he should be speculating and is undergoing government transformation. Siyanming, a teacher at the provincial normal school, probably couldn't. He should have drooled at the female classmates in the podium with his indulgent heart and had not yet gone to the sea to surf.

As for the Qi brothers in Canghe City, they should be having fun digging sand and stones to count money, right? At that time, they heard that they were not busy, but they lacked the personnel to drive trucks. Jing Jian had a driver's license in the army and could easily repair the car, which should be quite suitable.

As for the cultural and alcoholic in the provincial capital, he should have already started a small engineering team. Jing Jian made his own fortune and also had a decoration project, so he is a familiar player, so he can also consider this.

As for those other people, I can only put them in first. The travel fee is so much, so I should give priority to those with closer roads and more convenient transportation. If it doesn’t work in front, I will consider them.

Jing Jian is not pretentious. If you can borrow the east wind, of course you will use it. Of course, it is just to get some living expenses and start-up funds. Jing Jian never thought of using the rebirth of the golden finger to take over a magpie nest or intercept the lord in the middle. As the king among these business tycoons, Jing Jian could not afford to lose this person at all.

The county town is still in the dilapidated shape of memory, with only a few main roads, and there is not even a traffic light. It has passed the time to work, and there are few people on the street. Jing Jian walked around casually with interest, feeling like traveling, and enjoying the little things in his memory. The colors of pedestrians' clothes are still too monotonous, and there are not many people dressed up with heavy makeup. On the contrary, the old buildings are well preserved and antique, which makes Jing Jian look at them with relish.

Jing Jian was not in a hurry to go home. He had to wait for his comrade-in-arms Wang Guobin. If he had a good memory, Wang Guobin would take the long-distance bus at noon to County D.

In the previous life, Jing Jian did not see him off because of a quarrel. After Wang Guobin arrived at the county town, he lost his direction for a while. It was not until the next day that he found Jing Jian's village. Not only was he delayed the time, but the hospitality conditions in the county town were much better. Since he had arrived at the county town, Jing Jian was going to wait for half a day to greet him in person.

I miss the rich entertainment life that will soon be spent. At this time, Jing Jian was doing nothing and walked around the streets randomly, slowly coming outside the east gate.

After passing Zhangjia Soy Sauce Shop, it was the former Zhengjia rice shop and the current state-owned grain and oil shop. As soon as I turned around, I came to the county No. 2 Middle School. Jing Jian casually looked at the gate of the second Middle School and was immediately attracted by a blackboard outside the gate.

“Students:

Learn culture well and build the four modernizations!

Good news! In order to help the majority of previous students take the college entrance examination, the number of students in the second high school resuming classes is limited. Students, restoration soldiers and young cadres are welcome to sign up enthusiastically!”

Of course Jing Jian knew about the resumption of the high school class. He just found it interesting, but he didn't expect that the resumption soldiers also had the qualification for the college entrance examination. So after a few glances, he walked slowly over. However, after hesitating, he turned around and returned to the blackboard. He looked at it, thought about it, and finally left, but after taking a few steps, he turned around and came back...

...

Wei Yingzhi sat in the communication room and looked at the young man outside the door curiously. He had been back and forth several times. The young man had short hair, tall spirit, not old, and still had a youthful life between his eyebrows. He was wearing a military uniform with a strip of ejection and a pair of liberation shoes on his feet. Except for the mud spots on his shoes, the upper and lower parts were clean. Wei Yingzhi had some guesses: Could this be the son of a soldier?

As the head teacher of the high school re-class class, he was a little bored when he was on duty during the winter vacation. So when he saw the young man hesitating back and forth, Wei Yingzhi pushed open the door and greeted him.

...

I found a female teacher in the gate. She looked twenty-three and four-shaped, with short shoulder-length hair, wearing a beige open-collared coat and black trousers and leather shoes, and looked very simple on the top and bottom. Jing Jieke showed a standard smile: "Teacher, can restoration soldiers also take the college entrance examination?"

"You? Restore the soldier?" Wei Yingzhi was a little surprised, "You are not old, are you?"

"I'm less than twenty years old. I just recovered and returned home." Jing Jian said with a smile.

"Oh. The age meets the requirements." Wei Yingzhi smiled enthusiastically, "Then have you graduated from high school?"

"I came from Hongqu Commune High School. I graduated two years ago. Sorry, my teacher, my graduation certificate and recovery certificate are at home. Can you sign up first now?" Jing Jian asked.

It seemed as if it had opened the door to a new world, Jing Jian was so energetic that he was once.

If the biggest regret before rebirth is that one is that there are no descendants and children, and the other is that it has not received higher education. Although I have been rich, I have been gilded abroad for some MBA, but I bought it with money. In my heart, Jing Jian didn't take it seriously. Can it be compared with the ability to get into a university?
Chapter completed!