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Chapter 677 Amazing! (Seeking monthly votes)

He Fan felt quite uncomfortable when he got home.

Not only did he feel uncomfortable, but his parents and his brother and sister-in-law also felt the same way.

Given their family's circumstances, being able to have enough white rice at every meal is already considered quite good food; as for side dishes, don't expect too much.

Less oil and less salt are the standard!
Moreover, they are mostly vegetarian dishes!

In other words, Hunan Province is located in the south, so there are many more vegetables available to eat in winter than in the north; otherwise, it would be just radishes, cabbage, and potatoes every day.

A bowl of noodles with a poached egg would be a pretty good treat.

He Fan, who was used to the standard of university meals, found it hard to stand.

He insists on exercising for an hour every morning and evening.

Fortunately, I can exercise in my own backyard without attracting strange looks while running in the village.

She practices the Eight Pieces of Brocade and the Xingyi San Ti Shi, and even though she's only wearing simple, close-fitting clothes, she still works up a sweat.

His parents wanted to say something, but when they saw that he was half a head taller than he was six months ago, and his whole body was covered in streamlined muscles, they couldn't say anything.

He later explained that the school has requirements for students' physical fitness, and those who do not meet the requirements will not be able to graduate smoothly.

Moreover, you really can't study without good health.

However, seeing him easily finish three large bowls of white rice in one go, and still looking like he wanted more, felt strangely odd.

"Little one, are you not full?"

Privately, his mother would quietly ask him questions while he was doing his winter vacation homework.

"It's a bit lacking in oil and fat!"

He Fan didn't hold back and said directly, "Mom, make a few more fried eggs this morning, and add more oil and salt!"

"What are you saying? What a waste!"

Aunt He blurted out, "You've only been away studying for a short time, and you already can't get used to the food at home?"

"Just exercising and reading every day requires a lot of nutrition!"

He Fan explained earnestly, "The school does not encourage studying on an empty stomach!"

As he spoke, he took out over a hundred RMB and handed it to his mother, instructing her, "Mom, eat well while I'm back. I'll pay for my own food!"

"You kid..."

Mrs. He was both amused and exasperated, but she did not return the money.

"Mom, don't be reluctant!"

He Fan whispered, "In a few days, I'll show you just how useful studying really is!"

After wandering around at home for a few days, I basically have a good idea of ​​what's going on.

Aside from food, Hotan lacks almost everything, including farm tools.

Of course, it's not that there's nothing good in our hometown, but rather that the villagers lack the awareness to do business and also lack transportation.

The village is about seven or eight miles away from the nearest town, which is a mountain road.

Mountain roads in this era are no joke.

That was really difficult to walk, and quite dangerous as well.

It is even further from the county seat, more than 20 miles away.

Without suitable transportation, it would take at least a day to get to the county town, by which time the opportunity would be lost.

After staying at home for a few days, He Fan went to the county town early in the morning.

On his way back, he had already arranged to meet his classmates and seniors from the same county in the county town.

After traveling more than 20 miles, it was already noon when He Fan arrived in the county town. They had lunch at the state-run restaurant they had arranged to meet.

As a result, due to a lack of meat coupons, they could only eat large meat buns that didn't require coupons.

Even so, the group thoroughly enjoyed their meal. "I've been so bored being home these past few days!"

"Me too, my family can't even afford to eat eggs, I've already spent money on them, it's unbelievable!"

"Sigh, it's still due to insufficient production capacity. We can't even supply enough meat and eggs back home!"

"How could it not be possible? How did the Red Flag Farm in Nanhua do it? Can't we learn from them here?"

"Let's not talk about this anymore, it's pointless!"

"It's really pointless. The situation here in my hometown is so different from that in Nanhua, there's nothing to say!"

"Then we should do something, shouldn't we?"

"Let's take care of our families first, and then use this as a starting point to help our fellow villagers develop. That way, our university education won't have been in vain!"

"That's it!"

"..."

The dozen or so college students from Nanhua University were all very confident.

He Fan, who only attended school for half a year, has a very solid foundation in basic theoretical knowledge and practical skills.

Their skills certainly can't compare to those of factory masters, but their vision and perspective are unmatched by factory masters.

The oldest one among them is already a senior in college.

With ample theoretical knowledge and practical skills, they would be considered key personnel in the technical departments of relevant factories in China.

At the same time, they have also heard or read valuable experiences shared by some successful people.

Among them is a detailed account of how Wu Aiguo helped his father, Wu Zhi, establish the Gulou Repair Shop.

There is also valuable experience from the establishment and normal operation of numerous Red Flag Farms and various types of factories in Nanhua.

This time, they are imitating the successful experience of Gulou Repair Shop.

Through a classmate's connections in the county town, I was able to directly find a local recycling station and a bicycle repair shop.

After all that trouble, when they finally got home, each of them was basically riding a second-hand bicycle.

Without a doubt, these secondhand bicycles are all assembled from discarded parts.

When He Fan braved the cold wind and rode his bicycle home, it caused quite a stir in the small mountain village.

That's a bicycle!

In the entire small mountain village, only the village committee owns one vehicle!
When the villagers who gathered at He Fan's house learned that the bicycle He Fan rode was not something he bought directly, but rather something he assembled with a few classmates by collecting and repairing discarded parts, they became even more excited.

"Wow, that's amazing! I never expected Xiao Fan to have such abilities!"

"As expected of a college student, not only is he quick-witted, but he also has excellent practical skills!"

"If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that as long as the city's recycling stations have enough discarded parts, Xiao Fan and his classmates could assemble bicycles indefinitely?"

The villagers had this question, and a local county leader who had been paying attention to their actions also had this question.

The reason he paid attention to it was mainly because one of his nephews, who was also a student at Nanhua University, actively participated in it.

"Of course!"

He Fan looked confident, his eyes sparkling.

In fact, it's just a matter of approach; it's just that very few people have done it this way in the past.

If several truly skilled masters were to work together, they could achieve the same result, and might even do it better than the students.

The profits involved are definitely substantial!

But this is not an easy thing to do.

On the contrary, people like He Fan are likely to last longer; things are just that absurd.

He Fan didn't care about all that. In the following days, he only spent a small amount of money to buy scrap parts and assembled two more second-hand bicycles.

(End of this chapter)