Chapter 72
Whether it was President Wang who proposed to find Director Mao, or Director Mao who proposed to find the Education Bureau, it did not exceed He Ping's expectations.

But for him, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Sometimes it is easy to do bad things with good intentions. Everyone is not a fool, and he knows the priority of things without your guidance.

It’s enough to hand over the matter smoothly. The starting point of the work that took so much effort is to provide a good learning environment for the children in Dingtun Primary School. As for the future, He Ping really didn’t think so Far.

Today, because He Ping came to the commune, He Ping did not go to the non-staple food store in the county to deliver eggs. It was Han Zhaojun who brought Uncle Wei Guo. The old uncle's side has already been settled, and Han Zhaojun can just mention He Ping's name when he passes by.

When He Ping returned to Hantun, Han Zhaojun and Uncle Wei came back after a while. After parking the car, Uncle Wei pulled the mule back into the pen.

Han Zhaojun smirked uncontrollably, "Brother He Ping, it's another 60 yuan, hehehe."

"Look at that smirk on your face, take it away. After all, you are also the deputy director of our chicken farm, don't act like you have never seen the world."

Han Zhaojun tried his best to put on a serious look, but within two seconds he reappeared, "Hey, I can't control it."

He Ping smiled and punched him.

In the past two days, everyone knew about the sale of eggs in the market. The women who went to work today saw Han Zhaojun coming back, and immediately joined him.

"Zhaojun is back, how is it? They confiscated it?"

"Absolutely." Han Zhaojun put away his smirk at He Ping, and tried his best to appear calm.

"Oh, that's a lot of money, right? I saw that the clothes I put on in the morning weighed a hundred and eighty catties. Including the ones sold yesterday, I've sold a lot of money in the past two days!"

As soon as the women heard that the eggs had been sold, they started yelling.

"It's better to hang around, break up, go to work, ask nonsense, your dividends will be indispensable at the end of the year."

He Ping hurriedly drove away the curious women, but he didn't dare to let this group of old ladies gather together, otherwise the whole Hantun would have to know in half an hour, this business has just started, there is no need to make a fuss for everyone to know about it.

"Yo Yo Yo, the field manager is amazing. Tsk, it seems like someone is too rare to ask."

A group of women spoke sour words and rolled their eyes away.

He Ping is depressed, these old women are usually easy to manage when they are working, but once they stop working, they are really shameless, neither big nor small.

However, this news cannot be concealed. In the past two days, the news that the chicken farms have gone out for eggs has been known to the whole Hantun. What everyone is not sure about is only an accurate number.

When Han Zhaojun came home for dinner at night, his mother, He Liqin, asked about this matter. Han Zhaojun didn't hide anything from his mother, and told everything.

That night, the whole Hantun knew about it, and the chicken farm sold 120 yuan worth of eggs in two days.

As soon as He Ping arrived at the chicken farm the next morning, he heard the women on the morning shift discussing the matter, and he could only smile wryly. It is not easy to keep things secret these days.

"Don't keep talking here, it's forbidden to gossip during working hours, and then talk about deducting work points." He Ping said with a bluffing face.

The women chattered, chanting words such as "the landlord's old fortune" and "Zhou's skin" scattered in their mouths.

He Ping and Principal Wang made an appointment. Today, he and Principal Wang will go to Yingcheng to meet Liang Yuejin and the others. After walking around the chicken farm, He Ping went to Dingtun Primary School to find Principal Wang.

Principal Wang asked for a leave of absence on purpose. There are only a few teachers in the school. If someone is vacant, someone will fill the post. Let alone the principal or not, they are all teachers of the school in terms of teaching.

The bus wandered around for almost two hours, and finally arrived at Yingcheng. He Ping took Principal Wang to the gate of the printing factory and said hello to the doorman.

With Liang Yuejin's face and his familiar face, He Ping came in without any hindrance.

The doorman took a box of peonies scattered by He Ping and went to find Liang Yuejin for He Ping.

"Brother He Ping, you are here."

As soon as Liang Yuejin came in, he gave He Ping a big hug. Now he is closer to He Ping than to his own father.After all, his father could only let him be an ordinary worker in the printing factory, and occasionally sell some "waste products" in the factory. Life is hard, but He Ping is the one who can lead him to make a fortune. How can he see He Ping? No kiss yet.

He was more than happy. The day before yesterday, he used the money he earned from selling copybooks to buy a Phoenix brand women's bicycle for Yu Jiajia. Taste what you want.Don't get me wrong, it was just a kiss.

But compared to the way he was unhurriedly hanging him before, now it is undoubtedly a leap forward.All this is thanks to He Ping, how could he not be grateful to He Ping.

"You've done a good job here." He Ping encouraged Liang Yuejin, and then introduced to Liang Yuejin: "This is Principal Wang of our Dingtun Primary School. From now on, you can just communicate with Principal Wang about the copybook. I won't do anything about it." Never mind."

Liang Yuejin was taken aback, "What's the matter, what does this mean?"

He Ping patiently explained: "That's the case. Didn't I tell you before that I got the copybooks to help our team run a primary school. Now that the matter is over, the business will be handed over to Dingtun Primary School in the future." That's it, you can just contact Principal Wang in the future, and you should sell the copybooks, so there will be no delay."

Liang Yuejin was still a little confused, and He Ping told the inside story again.

Liang Yuejin gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed with admiration: "Bright! Big! Man! Don't say anything, Brother He Ping, you will be my brother from now on."

He Ping said with a smile: "Don't do this, if you do it again, you won't get a commission."

"I'm not kidding. If you don't mind me, I really want to recognize you as a big brother. I'm so fucking man for what you did today. If I can recognize you as a big brother, I, Liang Yuejin, will get angry wherever I go. Son."

He Ping met Liang Yuejin so many times, and this was the first time he saw his true feelings in a waking state. The sincerity in his eyes seemed not to be fake.

He Ping laughed, "It's my honor to recognize you as a brother!"

As the two talked, they had another hug, this time more sincere and passionate than any previous hug.

"Big brother!"

"Brother!"

Pooh!Wrong.

With He Ping's help, the handover went smoothly.

After handing over the work, Liang Yuejin took He Ping and Principal Wang to the state-run hotel. Of course, he didn't forget to call his girlfriend Yu Jiajia who had just met, and his friends.

"Brother He Ping is my real elder brother from now on. From now on, my elder brother's business is my business, have you heard?" On the restaurant table, Liang Yuejin proudly introduced to the boys.

"Understood, Brother He, come, come, I respect you." The boys enthusiastically bombarded He Ping one after another.

He Ping was also very happy today. First, he handed over the copybook, and second, he accepted Liang Yuejin, the second generation of the factory who looked like a dude, as his younger brother.

(End of this chapter)

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