When the Patriotic Goddess of War is bound to the love system

On this day, Xiao Ding came out of the editorial office and met his younger brother Xiao Shitou.

Xiao Shitou works very hard and is clever. Although he works part-time at the newspaper, he can support himself. The money saved by the brothers can be used to pay for tuition.

He planned to go to school, but he felt that every day was getting more and more exciting.

"All the work is done?" Xiao Ding touched Xiao Shitou's head, and the two of them walked home together.

"Hey, it's done. Don't worry, I'll do the work. It'll be no problem."

Xiao Shitou smiled and asked again.

"Brother, Editor Ji went to the printing factory again?"

"Yes, but how do you know?" Xiao Ding asked curiously.

"Needless to say, I have sold newspapers for such a long time. I know best which news and articles people are interested in."

Xiao Shitou was talking about Ping Linke's new novel "The Rising Sun". "As soon as Ping Linke's new novel came out, the newspaper was sold out immediately. Editor Ji must have gone to the printing house to ask for more copies."

"sure."

Xiao Ding looked at his younger brother with admiration, "You've only been here for a short time, and you already know the ropes. Okay, not bad."

"I'm your brother."

Xiao Shitou said proudly, "Brother, how much money can Ping Linke earn? She is the most popular now. She must earn fifty yuan a month at least!"

"Pfft." Xiao Ding couldn't help laughing.

No matter how much Xiao Shitou knows, compared with other children of his age, even his brother is just an assistant, and now he can be regarded as a small editor. He only earns more than ten yuan a month, which is very good. It is their salary.

A higher category.

Sitting in an office and sorting out manuscripts and documents is considered a very respectable job by people in their alley.

Of course, not all editors' salaries are more than ten yuan, and it also depends on whether their staff can bring out famous people. Every newspaper office is different.

Xiao Shitou felt that the writers who wrote articles were very powerful and could earn a lot of money, so he was so desperate that he quoted what he thought was the ceiling number, similar to the Queen Empress making a big cake, fifty yuan, which was already as high as the sky.

"What's wrong, brother, did I guess too much?"

"No, no, I can definitely earn fifty yuan. My little Shitou knows a lot."

Xiao Ding thought about it and decided not to tell Xiao Shitou the truth, fearing that the child would not be able to bear it mentally.

"Have you watched "The Rising Sun"? Can you understand it?"

There are newspapers in the newspaper office, and Xiao Shitou's literacy has soared, much faster than at home.

"Well, I read it, and there are still many people who don't know how to do it, but I can guess the meaning. Brother, Chaoyang is so pitiful. If I hadn't had brother here, would I be like Chaoyang? No, I would definitely be better than Chaoyang.

Chaoyang is pitiful. After all, Chaoyang has a father, a mother, and brothers and sisters."

Xiao Shitou sighed and scratched his head, "Why are there so many poor people? When will life get better?"

Xiao Shitou lived a poor life. He sold newspapers, shined shoes, and said good things to rich ladies and gentlemen, just for a little reward. He saw what he had experienced at Chaoyang's home.

Xiao Ding couldn't answer Xiao Shitou's question and sighed along with Xiao Shitou.

This problem is too heavy. The country still has countless sunrises. They have no idea what is waiting for them in the future.

"Then why do you think it is?"

Xiao Shitou frowned and thought carefully.

"I don't know. Everyone has his own way of being poor. Our family is also the same... Hey, I thought about it. If you study more, you will not be poor. When my brother was in school, our family was also very poor. Now my brother

After I finished my studies, I started working in a newspaper. I earned more money in one month than Dad Tietou earned in three months, and I didn’t have to be tired from morning till night every day.”

"As long as you want to understand this, how about the school contact you and you can go to school next week?"

Xiao Ding could never have imagined such an unexpected gain.

Although there is no direct causal relationship between studying and making money, from the results point of view, Xiao Shitou's words are not bad.

Although he was extremely lucky to receive Mr. Ji's care, compared to his classmates, he was already in a good position.

No matter what, reading is always useful.

People with knowledge can make a difference wherever they go, it's just a matter of the size of the effect.

"Go, I'll go!" Xiao Shitou shouted actively, "If I had known this, I would have gone to study a long time ago! Oh, I am so stupid, why do I just want to understand it now!"

He patted his head and said depressedly.

The two brothers were smiling, and their hearts were full of hope for the future.

The publication of "Chaoyang" had a great impact on ordinary people. It faced reality directly, and the most plain and simple words contained the most painful pain.

The little girl from Huang Laosi's family has been discharged from the hospital. Tangning went to visit her and brought a newspaper.

There are also literate workers in the western suburbs. When they see Huang Laosi's newspaper, they read it. Those who read it will know that the newspaper called "Chaoyang" writes the story of the workers themselves.

It's really hard, so hard.

Their workers do the most tiring work, receive the lowest wages, and are beaten and scolded based on their facial expressions.

Some cried while listening to the story, just because there were similar examples in their own families, real examples.

Several people pooled their money to buy a newspaper and read it. Some people wanted to know what was written in the next issue, but they were illiterate, so they had to beg the literate person to read it to them.

Tang Ning set up a school in the western suburbs for children to study. It only charged extremely low tuition fees and provided three meals a day. It also opened night schools in the evening to encourage workers to learn literacy.

Night classes are free, as long as you register, you can attend.

There are teachers recruited, and the tuition fees collected can be used to pay the teachers' salaries. The rest is entirely dependent on Tang Ning's input.

Under the temptation of three meals a day, all the children who should go to school signed up. With Huang Laosi and his family doing publicity, everyone gradually became neutral towards Tang Ning, a kind person from the beginning who was skeptical.

After the children started school and had three meals at school, and when they came back to talk about it, everyone was immediately convinced!

This food is so good, nutritious and filling!

Compared with the tuition fees paid, it is a huge advantage! What else can I say now, just sign up!

The school was suddenly filled with people. Fortunately, the land in the western suburbs was the cheapest, so Tang Ning bought a large piece of land. She didn't pay attention to appearance, but only to practicality, and built a square school house according to the function.

Tang Ning mobilized Ji Fanzhen, Wu Guangyao and others to take time out to give lectures in the evening, which was of course voluntary labor.

However, these people gave great support to Tang Ning's schooling career. Not only did they give free lectures, but they also attracted many colleagues to promote it.

Of course, newspapers should praise this kind of behavior. There are many celebrities in Shanghai doing charity, but no one really pays attention to the children of these poor workers in the western suburbs. They are too low-income and too insignificant. Their life and death are not worth anything at all.

After all, who cares whether their children receive an education?

Tangning is different, education is fair.

She put forward this slogan. People are born with the right to receive education. Although it is difficult, she is willing to do her best to promote it. Even if she can only promote it a little, she must work hard.

Soon, people donated money to the Tang Syndrome Education Foundation, and Tang Ning even summoned Acheng, asking him to travel back and forth between Shanghai and Jinnan, and come to help from time to time.

The school in Jinnan has been renovated and is about to be put into use. Most of the students who come to sign up are poor students, and there are also some from well-off families, but there are few. They are all parents who come because of Tang Ning.

Tang Ning didn't expect that Li Xiujuan actually became a teacher in the school. If Cheng can pass, his level must be good.

It’s rare for a pretty young lady to still think about working independently, which is very good.

Mrs. Li also wrote a special letter to thank Tang Ning, saying that since her daughter met Tang Ning, she has been more influenced than she has been at home for more than ten years. Of course, this is a good influence. This time, it is also because she admires Tang Ning.

Because of my great righteousness, I did not say hello in advance, but went to participate in the recruitment of teachers at Tang Syndrome Hope School, and only told my family after passing the exam.

Mrs. Li herself is an old-fashioned woman, but her thoughts are not backward. On the contrary, under the influence of her husband, she has become very enlightened.

Tang Ning also replied to the letter, congratulating Li Xiujuan on successfully getting her job, and of course also sent her a gift.

This time, I no longer had the previous mentality of building a good relationship with the leaders' family members, but truly regarded Li Xiujuan as a junior who needed encouragement. Even the plastic relationship with Mrs. Li became much more real.

Teaching is a profession that looks simple but is very difficult to do.

It is not difficult to be an ordinary teacher, but it is very difficult to become a good teacher recognized by everyone.

In schools in the western suburbs, the most popular teachers in night classes are Ji Fanzhen and Wu Guangyao.

There were many people who came to give lectures, whether it was because of their appearance or because they really wanted to do good things, but the facts speak for themselves. On the day when Ji Fanzhen and Wu Guangyao were scheduled, the students were absolutely full.

As more and more workers become literate, more and more workers like to buy and read newspapers.

At this time, Cheng Xing sent an urgent telegram to Tang Ning.

Cheng Zilong is missing!

It turned out that Cheng Zilong had been clamoring to come to Shanghai to study. For the first time, Cheng Xing and his wife, who wanted their son to succeed, felt that it was not possible.

They only have one son, and the two daughters are as good as nothing now. One son has to leave his hometown and go to Shanghai, where the future is dim.

Yes, Shanghai is a good place, but Zhang Weimin also went to Shanghai. Is there any good result? The Zhang family is getting worse day by day, and they don't even want his son anymore.

Why, it sounds nice to the outside world, like some fairy ancestor, but in fact, who doesn't know that Zhang Weimin has ruined his family, so Mr. Zhang had to take this step and select a child with good qualifications from his own family to adopt him into the famous family.

Come on, otherwise he is crazy and should not let his good biological son go and inherit.

People's hearts are divided, and some people would rather leave their property to their own sons and prodigal sons than give it to others.

It can only be said that Mr. Zhang broke his wrist and threw away his own son. Maybe the Zhang family still has the power to revive.

How old is Cheng Zilong? It looks good now. But when we get to that colorful world, if we are tempted by someone and become a prodigal like Zhang Weimin, they will be older by then. Who will they rely on in the future?

Cheng Xing was really scared. Tang Ning had done it with great fanfare and his brother-in-law had done it. His family property had also shrunk greatly. Now he was holding those fields in his hands and collecting the rent honestly. He was a big man.

Don't dare to spend it randomly.

As for doing business and making big money, I don’t even dare to think about it anymore.

The more you struggle, the poorer you become.

His courage is gone, and he plans to live on the land collecting rent from now on. The land is dead, and if you leave it there, even though you won't get rich, you will never betray you.

No matter how much wind and rain happens outside, your land is still your land.

Cheng Xing thought he had realized this, and planned the same route for his son. He did not need to be talented, he could just be a landlord at home, and he would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Marry a wife and have a few children, and your life will be enough.

But the son did not agree with this theory. Not only did he disagree, the father and son even had a big fight. Cheng Xing wanted to use his father's prestige to suppress his son, and even took action.

After Cheng Zilong was beaten, he left a letter and left.

Cheng Xing took people to investigate, and it turned out that he had gone to Shanghai. However, he had not heard from him for several days. Even when he looked for acquaintances in Shanghai, Cheng Zilong did not come to his door.

A half-grown young man goes alone to Shanghai, a place he has never been to before. If something happens in the middle, he will be arrested and used as a coolie...

Cheng Xing became anxious now and no longer cared about his old face. Not only did he send someone to contact Tang Ning, he also contacted Cheng Yufen.

Cheng Yufen was caught in a battle of wits with Zhang Weimin asking for money. She only treated this letter perfunctorily and had no intention of looking for Cheng Zilong. Her heartless brother never supported her sister, and now he ran away on his own.

Well, huh, her parents must be anxious now. They are begging her. This is not the time when she came to Shanghai without someone to send her.

Cheng Yufen didn't take it seriously, but Tang Ning did.

She hired people to stand guard at the dock to get information, and published a newspaper to look for Cheng Zilong. She also called everyone she knew and asked them to pay attention.

Just like that, she really found it.

Cheng Zilong did encounter something, but fortunately he was lucky. The money he had on him was stolen. He was already hungry and had not eaten for several times. He did not dare to mess around where he slept. At least he was dressed more decently and stole

I took a nap in front of some shops. I didn't dare to sleep, and I didn't dare to sleep in places like bridge openings.

He was afraid that he would be trapped and never get out. He had heard the teacher tell stories about those at the bottom who harmed each other.

I was really scared. When people are hungry and cold, and can't get in touch with their loved ones, they just have to go home. If they go back, they won't even think about coming out again.

For the first time, a young man's heart deeply felt the pain of existence.

Fortunately, by chance, he saw Tang Ningdeng's missing person notice, looking for Jinnan Cheng Zilong. He rushed over and ignored the disapproval of the owner of the newspaper. He wrote down the address clearly and asked all the way to find Tang Ning's home.

Xiaofang saw him when she opened the door. He looked like a puppy. He had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

"Sister Xiaofang? It's really here! I'm Zilong! I finally found you!!!"