A protruding path lies above the snowy plain.

The huge ravines of the tractor wheel pressed against the soft snow, and the speed was not fast, just like an old cow pulling a cart.

Huge flakes of snow fell densely from the sky, and the sound of speaking seemed to be sucked away.

The man holding the tractor with both hands was still shouting something at the beginning, but he stopped talking afterwards.

These farmers who dig food from the soil are neither honest nor stupid.

If he is honest, he will not want to force Lin Hongqi's money, and if he is stupid, he will not rush out to send Lin Yi and the principal back to the city.

Their questions were just a little short of their knowledge, and they could only see the sky in the village.

Lin Yi shrank in the car, tightened his cuffs with his hands, and the straw under his butt could also provide a little warmth.

When it snows, it is far less cold than when the snow melts.

However, the convertible tractor you ride in will have wind when you have speed, and wind can take away heat.

Principal Jia's attitude seems to be different from Lin Yi. He hasn't lived such a "hard life" for a long time.

But he didn't complain at all, because he thought that all he did would be rewarded with excess returns.

He shook his head slightly, shook the frost on his eyebrows, and looked at Lin Yi in front of him.

He believed that such a treasure would not disappoint himself.

Lin Yi was planning the future layout in his mind at this moment.

His deposit has exceeded 50,000, and the popularity of the oil-refined artifact is extraordinary. Even on the next sales day of the oil-refined artifact, his deposit can exceed 100,000.

But it seems that the future is bright, but there are many crises.

First, imitation of oil-making artifacts have appeared on the market. Second, winter will always pass, and when spring is warm, it is when the hot-selling artifacts ends.

Lin Yi would not be satisfied just because he made a small pot of gold. Fighting imitation of oil-making artifacts requires precise planning, and low-end strategies such as price wars are not what he wants.

During the off-season, it also requires brains to maintain relationships with car owners, let them buy other goods and services, and then develop consumption habits.

Compared with this, the school’s affairs are actually better solved.

Regardless of whether you change from literature to science or not, as long as you can still achieve excellent results, it will be a smooth journey.

Lin Yi even planned to use the sales income of the secret volume to get a scholarship to capture those poor but quite intelligent brains in advance to accumulate talent foundation for his future career.

He was not surprised that he could succeed, but how successful he was, he did not look at himself, but how many talents he had.

Lin Yi has seen many creatures like professional managers and industry elites, and it is simply a night walk of ghosts. Having his own core team is the necessary condition from success to greatness.

Silently all the way, I entered the city.

It was late at night, and a cluster of dim street lights from different distances pulled out several shadows of different lengths.

"Go here first, then here." Principal Jia stood up, held the railing behind the driver with both hands, and directed the direction of the tractor.

Because it is the Chinese New Year, there are very few people on the streets.

Except for a large number of people who returned to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, the rest gathered at home and had fun.

The tractor passed by a street selling fireworks and firecrackers.

"Stop." Principal Jia jumped out of the car.

Hanging whip, second kick, silver fire tree, flash bullet...

Principal Jia bought a large push of various fireworks. First, he carried it to the tractor alone. After a while, the stall owner came to help.

Principal Jia almost emptied half of the stall before stopping. He patted the dust on his body, "These are gifts for the children."

Principal Jia climbed into the car, "The building next to you is here, go upstairs and have a sip of hot water first. It's cold and freezing. Open a guesthouse and live in the city today."

The man on the tractor was hesitant and embarrassed, "I...I... will go back later..."

The city is not a village, and living in a guesthouse is a rare experience.

What else he wanted to say, Lin Yi suddenly said, "Let's stay for one night tonight."

The man who was still hesitating and refusing finally nodded, "Okay... OK..."

Although the boy from the Lin Lao San family looked thin and weak but had no strength, whether he was winning at the mahjong table today or the principal came to him on his own initiative, he was a little scared and had a majestic image in his mind.

The tractor drove downstairs.

Principal Jia took the lead in going upstairs, Lin Yi followed behind and the man followed.

"Where have you been going, why did you come back?" Opening the door, Principal Jia's wife complained. When she saw the two people behind Principal Jia, she quickly changed her smile and said, "Please come in, please come in."

"This is Lin Yi, who I mentioned. This is the driver who sent us two back." Principal Jia entered the house and said.

Principal Jia's wife had a smile on her face, "You sit, you sit. I'll make a pot of tea."

Lin Yi had just sat down on the sofa, and Principal Jia brought a set of test papers, "Lin Yi, you can do it."

"Is this the science test for this basic test?"

"Um."

Lin Yi picked up the pen and started writing.

Automobile manufacturing is an extremely complex industrial chain, involving many fields such as physics, biology, chemistry, mathematics, etc.

Lin Yi used to be a full-stack automotive engineer, and it is very reasonable to be good at science in high school, right?

His hands were a little frozen, and after writing a few lines, he came to life.

Principal Jia's wife poured the tea into the teacup and did not say much.

Although she and Principal Jia are both concerned about Lin Yi, the person who is under the pressure in the room is the man who drives a tractor.

The sofa is soft, the room is warm, and even the cups for drinking tea look very delicate.

For him, this seemed to be two different worlds with himself. He could only stare at the tea cup floating on the tea stems and endure the unbearable time.

Lin Yi's answering questions is still very fast.

Although Principal Jia is not good at liberal arts, he still has basic judgment on science. Although he does not have a standard answer, he thinks that Lin Yi's science is also basically very strong.

Although this was beyond his previous understanding, he had given up thinking now.

He carefully put away the test paper that Lin Yi had finished answering, "Let's go find a hotel."

"Dear, let Xiaolin live in our house." said Principal Jia's wife, "We are the only ones in our house, and we are deserted."

"Then you have to find a guesthouse for the driver."

"No...no...I'll go back now..." the tractor man replied quickly.

"Stay for one night before going back." Lin Yi said.
Chapter completed!