Chapter 74
On Epiphany'an Road at the back door of the community, there are small restaurants of that kind on both sides. Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei found a Hunan restaurant, went in and sat down. Add a steamed egg.

The two ordered two bottles of iced Qiandaohu beer, and sat face to face to eat.

Sheng Chuncheng thought about it, and told Ding Huamei that Chunni and Chunming were coming to Hangzhou during the summer vacation.

Ding Huamei asked: "Is Chunni going to work in Hangzhou?"

Sheng Chuncheng was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Did she call you too?"

Ding Huamei nodded and said yes, "I hit more than one, I think her idea is right."

"What do you mean?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Be able to evaluate yourself correctly, know that you are not a material for studying, so stop reading as soon as possible, don't spend money and time, and go get a broken high school diploma, a pheasant university diploma, that kind of diploma, and waste paper There is no difference, it is better to come out and make money as soon as possible.

"If you really make money, at that time, you can go back and study some part-time undergraduate, part-time postgraduate, and then some EMBA. It's easy to get a master's degree. Our boss is just 16 years old. Pulling someone’s teeth, now, haha, he has a master’s degree, and he also recruited a Ph.D. returnee.”

Sheng Chuncheng's face turned cold, and he asked, "Is that what you think?"

"Of course, I regret that I didn't evaluate myself correctly at such an early age like Chunni, and went to a poor university for a few years. It was a waste of time." Ding Huamei said.

"Then have you ever thought that when you are recruiting for your current job, there are also requirements for a bachelor's degree. If you don't have that crappy university diploma, you can only work in a factory now, or go to such a A waiter in a small restaurant?"

"It's a part-time job. I don't think that my current job is much better than that of a migrant girl. As far as my job content is concerned, a primary school graduate can actually handle it." Ding Huamei said.

"Can it be the same? Even if you do the same job, it will be different in a different environment." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"What's the difference?"

"Let me tell you, have you seen that a doctoral student at Peking University and Tsinghua University is going to take the civil service exam. After passing the exam, what do you do in the unit? Do you want to be a leader as soon as you enter? Of course not. Once you enter, you sweep the floor every day to help the boss. Comrades serving tea and pouring water, or filling out forms, these are all things that a junior high school student can do.

"But if people do their jobs, they have the opportunity to become section chiefs, division chiefs, and bureau chiefs. At that time, those who graduated from junior high school were still working in factories or serving as waiters. They did the same job, but in different places. There will be different results. One has a chance, from sweeping the floor and pouring water, to the section chief, division chief and bureau chief, and the other never has a chance.

"This is because the starting point is different, and the final result will be very different. Those Ph.D. students from Peking University and Tsinghua University, when they take the national examination, they are not fighting for the opportunity to sweep the water, but to fight for the opportunity to stand on that level." Opportunities at the starting point, at the starting point, there are limited people who can stand up."

When Sheng Chuncheng was talking, he thought of Sister Chen. He knew that Sister Chen must have come here from sweeping the floor and serving tea, but as she walked, she became the top photo on the official website. , Living in the house on the top floor, she just worked hard to grab that starting point first.

Ding Huamei looked at Sheng Chuncheng and stopped ringing. She felt that Sheng Chuncheng's words made sense. Back then, it wasn't that she didn't want to take the national exam, but she knew that with her own strength, it was impossible to compete with others. Not to the starting point that Sheng Chuncheng said, if he could really enter some agency, Ding Huamei believed that with just that little work, he might not be able to do it.

But Sheng Chuncheng is right, if he fails to reach that starting point, his destiny will change, and many possibilities will be eliminated bit by bit. It is not bad to be a receptionist in such a private dental clinic. the result of.

"Also, you have seen some people who have worked abroad for a few years and obtained a Ph.D. in finance. After returning to China, they entered an investment bank. They have a Ph.D. in finance and an investment bank. Isn't it very high-ranking?
"But you know, what do they do after they go in? They don't even have the qualifications to write reports. They print and bind documents every day. They do the same job as the girls in the print shop, but can they be the same as the girls in the print shop? Little sister, after working for several years, the most remarkable thing is to become the proprietress, most of them are from young girls to old girls.

"Those people are already carrying a whole suitcase of documents, flying around the country and all over the world. The money they earn a year is enough to open a dozen printing shops."

Sheng Chuncheng talked about this. He met one of her students at Teacher Zheng’s place. He came back from Princeton with a Ph.D. and joined a famous investment bank in Shanghai. She complained to Teacher Zheng, saying that she was doing it every day. It is the work of printing and binding documents, and I feel that my books have been read in vain.

Teacher Zheng told her that now you have to be in the kitchen first before you are qualified to go to the hall, and you have to learn how to bind documents before you are qualified to draft documents. There is nothing to complain about. Your bosses came here in the same way. What else?You go sit and drink coffee and let them come over and bind the papers?
"And then?" Ding Huamei asked abruptly.

Sheng Chuncheng was stunned, and asked, "What then?"

"You told Chunni not to give up, she must go to university, right?"

Sheng Chuncheng nodded.

"She has been admitted to university, so you support her, right?" Ding Huamei continued to ask.

"Of course." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Then Chunming is going to study in high school and live on campus. You are the one supporting him, right?"

Sheng Chuncheng looked at Ding Huamei and felt that there was something in her words.

"When Chunni is in her senior year, I don't know if you will let her continue her graduate studies. At this time, Chunming will definitely be in her freshman year. You are the one who supports him, right?"

"It should be." Sheng Chuncheng said, "I promised my father."

"You promised your father? Isn't your father gone? When did you promise?"

Ding Huamei asked, Sheng Chuncheng was silent, yes, his father is gone, when did he agree?

He was standing in front of his father's new grave. At that time, he felt that his father had been watching him, waiting for him to speak. Although his father had turned into ashes and was buried in the bamboo forest in this mountain depression, he had been He didn't leave, he was worried.

Sheng Chuncheng clearly remembered that he told his father in his heart, don't worry, I will take care of my father, Chunni and Chunming, and I will take care of my mother.

The wind blew the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest made a rustling sound. Sheng Chuncheng felt his father and nodded in relief. He finally left with the wind.

After Dad left, the uncle sighed a long time, and said to him: "Chuncheng, you'd better go to Hangzhou with me, there will be no way out here."

Ding Huamei continued to ask: "Then you continue to support Chunming until Chunming graduates from university. At that time, there is still a mother in your family who is also old. Her health is not good. At this time, you need to take care of her." ,Is it right?"

Sheng Chuncheng looked at Ding Huamei and remained silent. He felt that Ding Huamei looked a little strange.

Just now, the couple who were gluey and far apart, at this moment, became distinct, one was sitting over there, the other was still sitting here, their eyes were facing each other, and something was slowly rising from between them .

(End of this chapter)

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