Zheng Juzi knew that the price would remain the same in the future, but that would be more than ten years later. The price would still come down now.

She didn't try to argue with him, she just said, "It will be the same price from now on, so it will be the same if I buy it later."

Mu Xiaoyun frowned and asked worriedly, "What if the price goes up again?"

"It doesn't matter if the price continues to rise. We still have pigs at home. The price of seasonings will rise, and the price of pigs will also rise. We can hedge against each other."

Mu Xiaoyun thought it made sense, but soon felt it was wrong: "Didn't you say that the price of pork has risen sharply now, and if more people in the village raise pigs, the price will fall?"

Zheng Juzi...what should I do? I can't explain it clearly.

Zheng Guixiang said, "You know that if more people raise pigs, the price of meat will fall, but you don't know that the price of salt will rise. By then, many people will surely come to us to sell salt, and the price of salt will also fall, right?"

Zheng Juzi...suddenly realized that her father was very knowledgeable.

In short, Mu Xiaoyun was finally no longer anxious about the salt at home.

I just remind Zheng Juzi every day that the dishes she cooks are too salty and she can put less salt in them.

Gu Xiaoer left, and before leaving he transferred the small courtyard to Wang Wei.

He originally wanted to transfer it to Luo Cheng, but Luo Cheng was a lone commander and only needed a single room in the staff dormitory.

Wang Wei had a mother and sister who needed a safe place to live, so the house was transferred to Wang Wei.

I spent 800 yuan to buy this house and sold it for 900 yuan, which is a small amount of money. 1600 yuan of the profit from running the store was given to him.

If I go to Shanghai, I’m afraid I won’t meet such a generous partner again.

How to do?

Gu Xiaoer looked at his elder brother and pleaded, "Brother, can you persuade Xiaojuzi to apply to a university in the Magic City? He will definitely be able to help us make a lot of money then."

Gu Yongan...I always thought you had a deep relationship, but it turns out it’s just because of the money?

"Let's go."

"Will we come back in the future?" Gu Changan asked.

Gu Yongan didn't say anything either.

People are strange. When he was working in the garment factory, he thought about working there for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that life would be so long and changes would come so quickly.

When he came back this time, he visited the garment factory. It wasn't really a revisit, he just went in to take a quick look.

He understood why the Zheng sisters were determined not to cooperate with the garment factory anymore - the huge profits from last year had turned into a hollow shell in such a short time.

Many factory employees went directly to work in the fabric factory, and the factory was empty during working hours.

Compared to his brother, he was more reluctant to leave here, but when he left, he found that he could not stay any longer.

"Study hard, don't always think about making money."

Gu Changan said: "When working with Xiaojuzi, I don't have to think about anything."

Gu Yongan...thanks to the ancestors of the Gu family for all the connections they had, this guy was able to grow up safely without his parents around.

Not only was he able to get into university, but he also had a small business.

"Let's go." This was all Gu Yongan said at last.

"If there is a chance, I will come back."

Gu Changan carried his luggage and set off.

Before the new semester started, the two sisters took the exam that Principal Liao gave them.

"How is it? Are you confident?" Zheng Juzi felt that his blood had awakened, and the things he had given to the teacher before returned to his mind. He was able to handle this kind of exam with ease.

Zheng Hanqiu nodded slightly: "I think it's okay."

"It's okay? Is it okay? Don't let me be in the third grade of junior high school and you be in the second grade of junior high school?"

"Why? Are you so reluctant to let me go to the second grade of junior high school?"

"Of course, I would feel unbalanced if I were to carry on in the third year of junior high school alone, while you were taking your time in the second year of junior high school."

Zheng Hanqiu was speechless and said, "Okay, it will definitely work."

On the day of the individual exam, Principal Liao asked teachers from each subject to mark the papers, and the results came out quickly.

With this grade, there is no problem for him to get into the key class in the third year of junior high school.

“What are these two kids thinking? If they follow the routine, they will have no problem getting into technical secondary school in the future.” Some teachers feel unsafe.

The only thing that No. 6 Middle School can compare with No. 1 Middle School now is that the number of students going to technical secondary schools can be maintained at 70% of that of No. 1 Middle School.

The teachers in key classes focus on training children to go to technical secondary schools, and the rest of the people go to college.

Principal Liao said, "Why would such a good student go to a technical secondary school? Technical secondary schools are not as popular as universities nowadays."

University is very popular.

But the question is how many people can get into university?

This year's results are already the best in history. Including college students, there are only 17 people. The best one is Gu Changan, who performed exceptionally well and was admitted to Shanghai Jiaotong University. The rest are from schools in the city and province.

The vast majority of students only get a high school diploma.

Principal Liao took the cake that Zheng Juzi had painted. "Those two kids are really ambitious. They want to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University."

The teachers in the office sighed.

However, the twin sisters are somewhat famous in the school. Whether or not to believe the rumors about the old Taoist priest is one thing, but gossip about them is something people enjoy talking about.

Could it really be that Wenquxing has descended to earth?

"If they really can go to Peking University or Tsinghua University, will they go to the No. 1 Middle School in the county after graduating from junior high school?"

"If the results are good, the No. 8 Middle School in the city might come to recruit the student, and the student might go there."

Grades are just the result; the source of students is the biggest problem.

Principal Liao is confident about this. "Neither of them can endure hardship. If they go to study in other places, they will have to live in the dormitory and eat in the cafeteria. They will definitely not go there."

Principal Liao's tone was firm. Yes, Zheng Juzi had always promised him this.

The other teachers felt it was weird… How could the inability to endure hardship become an advantage?

In short, when school started, the two sisters successfully entered the third grade classroom.

I realized it later that they were in the key class for the second year of junior high school. I clearly saw the two sisters register at school at the beginning of the school year, but how come they didn't come during class?

By the time we found out what was going on, everyone in the class had an indescribable feeling.

As people who are all studying in key classes, it is impossible for them not to have a little pride.

In this era where being good at studying means being a good kid, it seems that in an instant I was really outdone by other people's children.

"Why do you want to skip grades?" Deng Fang felt very complicated and went to the key class of the third grade to find Zheng Juzi.

Zheng Juzi grinned: "Isn't this a chance to give you a scholarship?"

Deng Fang...I don't believe you at all!

She ranked fourth in the final exam last semester. She should be happy that Zheng Juzi skipped a grade. She even fantasized about surpassing them and becoming the first.

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