The primary and secondary schools attached to the rolling mill were specially prepared by the rolling mill for the children of its employees.
The next morning, Yang Chen rushed to the school with Lan 'er.
Lou Cheng's father had already called the president yesterday, and the relevant procedures had already been settled in advance.
In the principal's office.
"Principal Yan, sorry to trouble you. This is my sister, Yu Lan 'er
…"”
"Principal Yan, everything will be in accordance with the school's rules. Lan 'er will not be given special treatment.”
"Alright, let's go find the teachers of each subject and ask them to set a test…"
Lan 'er had never been to school, but she could read and had learned a lot from Old Master Yu.
Yang Chen did not want Lan 'er to start learning from the first grade, because in that case, Lan' er would be very bored.
Similarly, Yang Chen also did not want to spoil the seedlings, because childhood was precious.
A few minutes later, the three of them arrived at an office.
"Teacher Li, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Ran, I've taken up some of your time. I'll have to trouble you to come up with a set of questions to test little student Lan 'er…"
Hearing the information mentioned by Principal Yan, and seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing up, Yang Chen immediately said: "This person is Ran Qiuye."
In terms of appearance, Ran Qiuye was neither good nor bad.
However, Ran Qiuye was more outstanding in terms of temperament.
Yang Chen commented in his heart, but he did not have any extra thoughts.
How should he put it? Even without Lou Xiao'e, Ran Qiuye was not Yang Chen's type.
"Hey, hey, is this Xiaochen and Lan-er? Xiao Chen, are you planning to let Lan 'er go to school?”
Yang Chen did not reply, but Lan 'er politely said: "Third Uncle, good morning."
"Alright, alright. Principal Yan, I live in the same compound as Xiaochen and Lan 'er. Lan' er is smart, sensible, and obedient. Xiaochen is also an official employee of the rolling mill. What do you think?”
"Teacher Yan, you don't have to worry. I just asked Teacher Ran and the others to come up with the questions on the spot.”
Yan Bugui was known for being stingy and calculating in the courtyard house, but he was a completely different person in the school.
At the very least, no one could find fault with him.
This was also because Yan Bugui clearly realized: "Being a teacher is an iron rice bowl, so you must be careful.”
After setting the questions and completing the test paper, Lan 'er sat at the side and answered the questions silently.
Other than the occasional thought, Lan 'er did not pause at all.
After answering the questions, Teacher Ran was in charge of checking.
"Very good. There was only one mistake in the fourth grade question. Mr. Yang, I would like to let Lan 'er start from the fourth grade. What do you think?”
"Lan 'er, what do you think?"
"I'll listen to you, big brother."
"Then I'll have to trouble Teacher Ran."
"Lan 'er, from today onwards, I'll be your form teacher. Whether it's your studies or your daily life, you can look for me if you have any questions.”
"Thank you, Teacher Ran. I will definitely study hard.”
After completing the enrollment procedures for Lan 'er, paying the tuition fees and collecting the textbooks, Lan' er went to class with Teacher Ran, while Yang Chen left alone.
After finding the biological human Batu and asking about the matter of the deputy director Li, Yang Chen took away 31500 yuan.
Deputy Factory Li attached great importance to Ba Tu and would invite him to a restaurant almost every week.
From this, it could be seen that the rolling mill attached great importance to the meat market.
After finding the old things and small things, Yang Chen's quantum space had hundreds of old objects, including tens of thousands of silver coins, jade, porcelain, antique furniture, calligraphy and painting.
What made Yang Chen most happy was that the old thing actually got a folding fan from Tang Bohu.
According to the old man, the owner of the folding fan didn't know what was good for it and only spent 1 yuan.
After replenishing the supplies for the two biological people, Yang Chen went to the suburbs to see Yang Shu, the old rat who forged antiques.
Walking into the small courtyard, he could only hear the opera playing on the radio. Old Rat himself was lying on an armchair, drinking wine from time to time.
How could a pig and 50 catties of beef be eaten?
"Why do you care how I eat?" He ate two meals a day and changed the way he ate.”
"Oh? Old Rat, are you retiring early?”
"The items are in the side room. There are a total of 500 items. 450 of them are 80% real, which can fool outsiders. The remaining 50 are 99% real, which is very likely to be noticed by even an expert. Yang
Chen didn't have the intention to take the goods, but sat next to the old rat.
"Old Rat, if I give you a Western-style oil painting, can you imitate it?”
"Take a good look at me. Do I look like someone who has drunk foreign ink? My craftsmanship is passed down from my ancestors. If you want me to imitate porcelain, jade, bronze, or even furniture, I won't have a problem with it. But if you want me to imitate an oil painting for you, I know it. Does it know me?”
The more he understood Yang Shu, the more Yang Chen found that this old man was capable.
Other than his appearance, Yang Shu was simply a beast in the antique industry.
It was a pity that Yang Shu was born in the wrong era and was destined to have little use for what he had learned.
Of course, now that he met Yang Chen, Yang Shu changed his life.
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