Chapter 9 Don’t eat public meals, have a pit in your brain?

The township party also returned and echoed one after another.

In these years, going to the sea to do business is not a mainstream, and the status of being a boss to engage in enterprises is not very high, and in the eyes of many people, businessmen are even synonymous with speculation.

Moreover, the vast majority of bosses are actually the bosses themselves when the enterprise is still state-run, and they themselves have connections and relationships.

Young people from poor mountain villages like Qi Wei are of course most stable to continue to eat official meals.

Qi Wei, on the other hand, was depressed.

He was able to understand the thoughts of Qian Erbo and others.

In fact, the idea of eating public meals and living a stable life has a huge impact even in later generations.

You don’t see that every year in the national examination, the candidates start at one or two million, and they almost step on the threshold of the examination room. On average, more than sixty people compete for a position, which is comparable to the secondary school examination in the eighties.

This was true for later generations, not to mention the late eighties, especially for the children of farmers.

You know, the peasants sweated all year round, and they only had an income of five or six hundred yuan, and they had to eat depending on the day.

And the public family comfortably takes one or two hundred a month, drought and flood to ensure harvest, and the state also sends rice, meat, oil, and the house and wife.

Low incomes don’t matter, the real key is that farmers simply don’t have any chance of getting ahead. Before the transformation of the state into a private sector, all jobs were prepared, one turnip and one pit.

This is still loose in the past two years, otherwise farmers do not say that they go to the city to work, and they need to have a letter of introduction from the production team to go out of their place of household registration.

That is, what kind of masons, blacksmiths and other craftsmen, can get a piece of the urban development and construction.

For example, Qian Erbo is a blacksmith, who has not worked iron over the years, took his son to the city to set up a stall to make aluminum basins, earned money and saw the world, and became the most prestigious person in the village.

As for other jobs in the city, even cleaning public toilets is the preserve of city people, and countless people rush to break their heads.

In the eighties, there were only three ways out for rural people, to enter secondary school, join the army, and go to university. All of them are all single-handed, and they all eat official meals.

Even in Qi Wei’s own opinion, if he did not carry the memories of future generations, it would be easy to come to this conclusion based on what he had seen and heard at present.

Don’t eat public meals, I’m afraid there is a pit in the brain?

But!

Qi Wei’s original life trajectory was the same as the second uncle planned, eating official meals, marrying a city daughter-in-law, and becoming a great official.

For this reason, he lost his dignity and love, and he dug out his mind to climb up all his life, and finally ended up swallowing a gun and committing suicide.

This road of no return, of course, he does not want to walk again.

“Second uncle,” Qi Wei said in a good voice, “I have already found the factory.” ”

“Found it?” Qian Erbo was so angry by Qi Wei’s performance that he couldn’t enter the oil and salt, “You’ve already found it, and you came back to ask why we do?” ”

“When I came back this time, I just wanted to find a few people to help me.” Qi Wei spoke embarrassedly.

This is indeed one of the main purposes of his return, although with the insight of later generations and the help of the system, it is inevitable that his military factory will prosper. But at present, after all, everything is created, and there are still a few people who know the roots and can be absolutely trusted to help together.

And his goal is still to bring the whole village to make a fortune together, and of course the manpower must be used by the villagers.

As for the low level of education in the village, that is not a problem at all. There are few people with a high level of education in these years, and as long as the crafts and training are in place, primary school students are not much weaker than college students, and maybe even stronger.

Most of the technical backbones on the production line in later factories are junior high school students, and college students are generally engaged in management and administration, or clerical classes, which is proof of this.

“Alas!” Second Uncle Qian let out a sigh again.

“The second uncle has watched you grow up since you were a child, you have had ideas since you were a child, and the second uncle can’t persuade you.”

He unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle and began to pour himself wine: “Since you have an iron heart, then take my dog and leave a few of them tomorrow.” Dogs go to the city a lot, can talk, and can help a little. ”

Qi Wei snatched the wine bottle and poured wine for Second Uncle Qian and the villagers: “Then thank the second uncle and all the elders, I toast you a glass!” ”

……

Leaving Qian Erbo and others to discuss who to send to follow Qi Wei to Handong, Qi Wei walked home along the mountain road.

I haven’t seen her for three years, and Qi Mu is already smiling at this time, busy cleaning up Qi Wei’s bed.

His father, Qi Shan, was silent on the sidelines.

Going to Qian’s house to drink is a man’s business, just now Qi Wei’s father Qi Shan was also on the table, but Qi Shan Mune was honest, sitting in the most corner, not saying a word, Qi Wei couldn’t chat with Qi Shan if he wanted to.

Looking at his smiling mother and father with a worried look between his eyebrows, Qi Wei was full of embarrassment.

He retained all of Qi Wei’s memories and emotions, and did not have any rejection of Qi Wei’s parents, because he was an orphan in his previous life.

This is also a matter of no way, after all, only the Lone Star of Heaven is qualified to cross.

Moreover, the love of parents for their children is enough to break any emotional barriers.

At that time, Qi Wei was bound to get the teacher training exam, and when the score was evaluated after the examination, the teacher also said that it was stable out of ten, but the result was inexplicably unsuccessful, extremely unwilling. The silent Qi Shan gritted his teeth and sent Qi Wei to high school, and the two couples took turns selling blood to provide more than 500 tuition and book fees and accommodation fees every semester.

On the day Qi Wei got the college acceptance letter, Qi Shan’s eyes were more desperate than joy.

There were no organ transplants that year, and Qishan didn’t know what else he could sell to sell for college tuition. If you rely only on selling blood, you can’t afford to drain the two couples. Fortunately, at this time, Second Uncle Qian brought the whole village to help.

For Qi Wei, his road to study was completely a road of blood and tears, and his parents and his fellow villagers were as kind to him as a mountain!

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