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After spn settled Kenneth, the super unlucky guy, Zhang Shusheng and Sun Laixi, who returned to the inn with a whole carriage of things, slept happily. They had to stay in the county town for half a day before returning to the village in the afternoon.

After throwing it down, I was in the inn looking for those rare things that I would never bear to buy at ordinary times. Zhang Shusheng left the inn alone, because when he traveled through time, he was wearing a suit, and now he looks like a successful person. [Search for the latest updates here]

When he reached the corner of the street, after thinking for a while, Zhang Shusheng turned around and entered a small grocery store to ask if there were any cigarettes for sale. There were a lot of things to do in the morning, and he needed something to dress up.

"No, only leaf smoke!"

Looking at the cigarettes handed to him by the boss, Zhang Shu was speechless. As expected, there were no real cigarettes in Huize at this time, let alone cigarettes. The large handfuls of dried and pressed tobacco leaves were the cigarette signs of the grocery store.

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"Boss, buy some matches!"

Match? Zhang Shusheng turned around with slight interest and saw a young boy holding a small piece of broken silver to buy a match.

"The price has gone up, the price has gone up, eight cents a piece."

"Why has it gone up again? The price is the same every three days." The young boy said slightly annoyed, took the matches and change and left with a curse.

Zhang Shusheng knocked on the counter, while looking at the few products on the shelves, he asked: "Boss, isn't the price of this match rising too fast?"

The boss shook his head and sighed: "What you don't know, sir, is that the foreign matches in Kunming are almost monopolized by the foreign factory in Kunming. The matches made by the He family in the west of the city cannot be sold at all, otherwise they would be at least half the price!"

"Can't sell it?"

The boss sighed: "The things of the foreign devils are good, but we Chinese are not up to par. The match sometimes fails to light, sometimes it explodes slightly, and it smells bad. Who knows how to use it? Boss He has no future, all day long

Listening to little songs in the theater, I feel so sad."

"I've heard of the He family in the west of the city. Boss, make me some orange peel candies."

The idea was just right, so there was no need to find another buyer. Zhang Shusheng bought some random things, went out of the grocery store, asked two people for directions, and easily found the theater in the county town.

It was still early in the morning, and there were very few people in the theater. There were only seven or eight people sitting sparsely. There were only one or two young actresses singing on the stage, and occasionally there were one or two vendors selling melon seeds and preserved fruits coming and going under the stage.

Zhang Shusheng chose a remote place to sit down and paid for the ticket. The diners at the table next to him were talking quietly.

"The business has been getting worse and worse recently. Alas, even Boss He can only sit in the theater and think of a solution." A diner looked at a middle-aged man in a green gown in the corner and pointed.

He said pointingly.

"Sigh, the country is in a weak state. No wonder Boss He can't support it with one arm. Not to mention the southwest, even the Chinese Matchmaking Factory in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou is about to close down."

"Yes, some time ago he wanted to raise shares to expand production. Fortunately, I didn't invest any money. I heard that many people lost money and got stuck."

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Zhang Shusheng listened for a long time, and based on what he heard in the county, he found that Boss He could be regarded as an ethnic businessman, and he was also an unlucky ethnic businessman who was forced to do nothing by foreign goods, and the match factory was about to close down.

Zhang Shusheng did not have a favorable impression of most of the businessmen selling dog meat on sheep's heads in this era, but it was completely different than letting foreign goods run rampant and attack weak national industries with impunity.

Throughout the morning, there was a lot of chattering in the theater. After one person sang and another went on stage, Zhang Shusheng did not go to find Mr. He. Instead, he took advantage of his identity as a tea guest and occasionally whispered to the tea guests and fans next to him about this unlucky Mr. He.

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Boss He's match factory is indeed about to close down, but it's not because his family has no money. On the contrary, Boss He's identity is not simple. His family has thousands of acres of fertile land, and the match factory is not considered the core industry of the He family at all. It's just that the match factory was replaced by Switzerland.

Renkai's matchmaking factory in Kunming is completely surpassed, and it is not a problem to lose money every day.

With a long sigh, Boss He finally stood up and prepared to go back. Upon seeing this, Zhang Shusheng hurriedly followed, left the theater and turned into an alley, "Boss He, please stay!"

"Who are you?" He Fangjiong looked back at this strange young man, but he had the impression that he did not recognize this person.

Zhang Shusheng looked like a young student and said confidently: "I'm here to discuss business with Boss He."

That afternoon, a handsome young man came to the He Mansion. Mr. He closed his study and chatted with this guest for a long time. It was not until sunset in the west that Mr. He personally sent this young man of unknown origin away.

During this period, several old mechanics from the West Match Fire Factory in He Fucheng were quickly summoned to He's house, and they closed the door with Mr. He and the young man to discuss the matter.

Standing at the door of He Mansion, He Fangjiong couldn't calm down for a long time. The young man's back in the distance could no longer be seen, but Mr. He was still immersed in a mist.

"You are young but you have the heart to serve your country. After studying abroad, you can bring back match craftsmanship and formulas that are comparable to those of the Swiss. I really look forward to the next visit he mentioned."

Mr. He sighed for a long time. The pile of paper he was holding in his hand was none other than a set of matchmaking techniques that could rival the Swiss, or even surpass many match formulas and techniques. As for the stone crusher he wanted, it was nothing more than a set of matchmaking techniques.

It's just a small piece of machinery. With the strength of the He family, it only takes a few days to transport it back from Kunming.

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When he returned to the Haozai Lai Inn, Zhang Shusheng called Sun Laixi and showed him the way to Hefu twice. The gravel crusher he requested would be shipped back from Kunming in seven days, and Sun Laixi would bring the villagers to transport the machine.

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He also gave Kenneth a large amount of money, gave him good instructions, and sent him back to Shanghai. He needed both arms and his help in contacting some things.

After two days, the errand was finally finished. Sun Laixi was going to hire a big truck to bring all the groceries back. Zhang Shusheng thought that Lishuping was also short of transportation. When he asked, he knew that Sun Laixi would drive the truck, so he simply asked him to buy it.

A large truck is only a few oceans in total.

In his arms was a $30,000 money order from Credit Agricole Bank given by Mr. He, which was a fee for the integrated solution of match production and technology. He was planning the next development. This time when he goes back, he must pay close attention to the education of the children.

Secondly, once the secondary crusher arrives, the quarry must be able to meet the requirements for safe and stable production.

The load was full. Although Laixi didn’t know why Brother Zhang bought so many shovels, he felt warm in his heart when he saw so many things for food and clothing. Brother Zhang said that basic daily necessities would be distributed to

Everyone, thank you Lishuping for taking me in.

The way back went very quickly, and we arrived at the village in the evening. At the entrance of the village, a few children playing with tops gathered around us. Teacher Zhang actually drove a large cart of stuff back to the village.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!" the children greeted in unison.

Zhang Shusheng quickly got out of the car, patted his wrinkled clothes, and asked: "Students, have you done all the homework I assigned you?"

"Teacher, the small straw mats and straw mats you asked me to go home to knit are all ready. I can hand them in in class tomorrow." said a child who usually has strong hands-on skills and a special interest in crafts.

"Teacher, teacher, I made the wooden sword, wooden knife, and wooden bow according to your instructions, but I accidentally cut my hand." A child said timidly.

"Teacher, I can now distinguish the stones you taught me, and I can also remember their differences."

"Teacher, I can recite the Tang poem you assigned."[

"Teacher, I can memorize the number song you taught me. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 go up the mountain to hunt tigers, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 don't worry about eating, 10, 11, 12, 13,

14,15…”

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The children rushed to answer, and they all respected this teacher. Teacher Zhang not only taught everyone in class, but also provided lunch at noon every day.

Although some of the children can't count yet, and some can't even recognize a word after studying for ten and a half months, but fortunately Zhang Shusheng is not a genius-level teacher, but a teacher who knows how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

China's future does not need 400 million scientists, nor does it need 400 million great writers. What China needs are backbone talents from all walks of life, and talents who can shoulder the responsibility of pioneering and leading the industry.

Mathematics must be learned and Chinese characters must be learned, but focused teaching is necessary.

The entire nation is lagging behind others, and the only chance is to gather a group of potential talents from all walks of life to lead the entire nation forward.

Zhang Shusheng smiled, took the top from a child, circled it with a whip, then set the position with his left hand, and pulled the whip with his right hand, and the top started spinning smoothly.

"Everyone, have a good time. Come to Uncle Xi's house tomorrow after school. The teacher brought you some small things."

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