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At the end of June, the college entrance examination results were announced.

Li Manjun's whole family came, and the whole family followed Li Lijun to the gate of her school to see the published transcripts.

Li Manjun was afraid of too many people and crowded, so he stayed at home every year and waited anxiously.

Zhao Yong, a tall man, and Li Jianjun walked ahead to clear the way, forcing their way to the results bulletin board.

Although Li Lijun was not in a hurry or panic before, now she is standing behind, jumping to ask her brother-in-law and younger brother: "Brother-in-law, have you seen it? Li Jianjun, have you seen it?"

Li Dawei and Wang Xiaojuan couldn't squeeze in, so they found the flower bed, stepped on it and stretched their necks to look inside.

Unfortunately, the distance is too far and only some blurry black characters can be seen.

"Found it! Brother-in-law, here it is!" Li Jianjun saw Li Lijun's name and quickly grabbed his brother-in-law who was still looking for him.

Zhao Yong turned around and pulled with his big hand. The two of them squeezed to the far left of the list. Sure enough, it was Li Lijun's name, ranked higher. They searched from the back to the front. No wonder they couldn't find it for a long time.

"My sister is actually sixty-five!" Li Jianjun couldn't believe his eyes and urged his brother-in-law to take a closer look, fearing that he had seen the wrong person.

Zhao Yong searched the list twice and confirmed that the second "Li Lijun" did not appear. He said happily: "It's Lijun. She did well in the exam. Your eldest sister will be happy to know that she will definitely be able to go to college with this score!"

The two looked at each other, emerged from the crowd, and restrained their joy.

Li Jianjun stood in front of the nervous Li Lijun with a comforting expression and said:

"Sister, you are ranked 65th in the school with a total score of 527. Your score is not very high. Don't be discouraged. Let's keep up the good work next time."

Li Lijun's heartbeat almost stopped. She was stunned for a full two seconds before she realized what her brother was saying and kicked Li Jianjun angrily.

"Keep up the bullshit, I'm scared to death! I thought I got 300 points!"

Five hundred and twenty-seven, which was about the same as her estimated score, with an extra thirty points.

Li Dawei and Wang Xiaojuan rushed over and asked urgently: "How many? Can it be online?"

Li Jianjun also wanted to scare his parents, but Zhao Yong stopped him.

Zhao Yong smiled and said congratulations first, and then told Li Lijun's achievements.

Wang Xiaojuan was still at a loss, but looking at her son and son-in-law smiling, she guessed that her grades should be good, and asked worriedly:

"So can I get into college with this score? Can I fill in my application?"

"It's definitely possible, I'm a science major!" Li Lijun said confidently. When she learned that her grades were good, she relaxed completely and couldn't stop smiling.

Wang Xiaojuan was a little disbelieving at first, and then felt a little disappointed. She never thought that her youngest daughter, who was always facing her, would actually become a college student.

What is the concept of college students?

As soon as this came out, the state directly assigned jobs. If you have a job, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

"It's incredible, it's really incredible," Wang Xiaojuan murmured in a low voice as she looked at her beaming little daughter.

Zhao Yong gave his sister-in-law a thumbs up. College students are indeed amazing!

In the evening, he arranged for his parents-in-law and younger siblings to stay in a hotel. As soon as Zhao Yong got home, he sighed to Li Manjun:

"We are actually going to have a college student in our family. If I tell anyone about this, they will be jealous to death."

"From now on, when I go out and casually mention that there is a college student in my house, wow, that's a big deal."

After hearing too much about Wang Xiaojuan's outrageous remarks, Zhao Yong was affected and casually said it was outrageous.

Li Manjun raised his eyebrows and reminded him: "Have you forgotten that you have a wife?"

"If everything goes well in the second half of the year, I will be promoted from junior college to bachelor's degree. I will also be a serious college student."

The adult exam is relatively relaxed. It would have taken an extra year to advance to the undergraduate level, but she skipped the grade this year.

Li Manjun glanced at her daughter's room and said with some reluctance: "When there are more classes, I will definitely not be as undisciplined as I am now. I have to attend school classes. I am not at home, so you have to spend more time with me."

Zhao Yong slapped his head, yes, how could he forget his wife? She is also a preparatory college student.

But he really had to discuss it with her first about taking care of his daughter.

The couple returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the bed to discuss who would take care of their daughter more.

Zhao Yong said with a miserable look: "Jiang Yu has established a branch in Haishi. I may have to travel between places in the second half of the year. I can't be as relaxed as now."

"What about next year? It's impossible to run all the time, right?" Li Manjun frowned.

The last time the husband and wife were separated for a long time was two years ago when Zhao Yong helped pull goods to the north, which lasted a full month.

Zhao Yong smiled bitterly, "It will definitely not take that long this time, half a month at most."

I was afraid that my wife would be angry, so I promised myself that I would handle the situation at the branch as soon as possible. When everything was on track, I wouldn't have to keep running back and forth like this.

Li Manjun nodded and reluctantly accepted, "Then I'll have to work hard for Sister Zhou."

"By the way, now that you have separated logistics and express delivery, how is the company's revenue?" Li Manjun asked curiously.

She suddenly remembered that in the past, every three months or six months, Zhao Yong would bring a bag of cash back home for her to save.

But this year, she hasn't seen an extra dime in the specially reserved safe in the closet.

"Is there something wrong with the funds? If you need money, let me know."

Afraid of his male chauvinism, he was too embarrassed to speak, so he kept it to himself and refused to talk to himself. Li Manjun specifically warned him.

Zhao Yong shook his head, "There is no problem with funding. It's just that now that we are expanding and investing the money we earn, we really can't bring back the profits in the first half of the year."

"But the company's business is pretty good, especially the express delivery side. Isn't there someone doing TV shopping on TV now? We in Rongcheng all use our company's express delivery to deliver goods to customers."

Of course, there is no need to be efficient in this kind of thing, and there are also regional restrictions, so the cooperative TV shopping suppliers do not seem to plan to advertise on TV in the second half of the year.

"Hey, don't tell me, that TV advertisement is really profitable. At the beginning of the year, Sun Haiyang and I also wanted to advertise our company. But when we went to the TV station and asked, my dear, they charge by the minute."

Zhao Yong complained: "It is also divided into prime time period, normal time period, and midnight period. The price is different in each time period. I did the math. The Jianlibao advertisements we see on TV, which are available all day in Taiwan, at least this amount."

Zhao Yong made a comparison.

"One million." Li Manjun guessed it right away.

Zhao Yong asked her in surprise: "How do you know? Why didn't you guess 10,000 or 100,000?"

At first, he and Sun Haiyang went to the TV station excitedly and brought 10,000 yuan, but they found that it was not enough!

Li Manjun smiled and said, "If you think about how much they have sponsored in the Asian Games before, it's easy to guess."

In future generations, advertising of this magnitude would cost hundreds of millions.

Zhao Yong didn't want to talk about this anymore. His wife was not surprised at all, and it didn't mean anything at all.