Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

To be precise, she hasn't found a job she likes yet, she just wants to find something for herself to do first, so as not to be criticized by her parents for doing nothing all day long.

My younger sister Zhang Mingming is actually quite similar. She works as a dancer at the Central Song and Dance Ensemble to keep fit. If she really wants to say she loves this job, she asks herself, she loves it a little but not much.

"Wanhua, you are very knowledgeable. Do you have any good ideas about what job you think is more suitable for me?"

Zhang Yingying took the initiative to ask him.

"Well." Peng Wanhua touched the beard on his chin and thought for a moment before saying: "Based on your personality, I don't think you should do anything too rational."

Zhang Yingying: "For example?"

"Finance, accounting, engineering, etc. may not be suitable for you. Why don't you try something like journalism or cultural relic management?"

Peng Wanhua gave her some suggestions based on the classification of some personality colors in her previous life.

"Journalist? Cultural relics management?"

Zhang Yingying was a little confused.

I haven't learned any of this myself.

Peng Wanhua saw her fear of difficulties, "In life, you always have to experience some different things and find some difficult challenges for yourself."

"Yeah." Zhang Mingming listened carefully and agreed with Peng Wanhua's statement.

"How about I learn it first and give it a try?" Zhang Yingying was moved by the two of them.

Peng Wanhua nodded and said: "Two universities in the capital have classes, you can go and observe."

Zhang Yingying thought about it carefully and felt that she might not be able to handle it as she had to work while sitting in the capital, so she asked, "How about I apply to study abroad?"

On the one hand, she wanted to find something to do for herself. On the other hand, she actually wanted to go out and see the world. Another reason was that she wanted to see Peng Wanhua's reaction when she went abroad.

Peng Wanhua didn't react at all, but his sister Zhang Mingming suddenly became anxious after hearing this.

She couldn't bear to have her sister stay away from her, so she persuaded her, "Sister, I'm not stopping you. You go out alone and are unfamiliar with the place. Why bother?"

Zhang Yingying looked back and thought, she was really reluctant to let go of her sister and...

She looked across.

Peng Wanhua was stunned. In his previous life, he remembered that Zhang Yingying went to study in the United States. Later, Zhang Mingming followed him to study there.

Could it be that the inertia of history is so great that Zhang Yingying will go back to the same old ways in her previous life?

He shook his head and said: "If you want to learn cultural relics management, I don't recommend you go abroad."

"Why?" Zhang Yingying looked straight at him, hoping to get the answer she wanted.

Peng Wanhua said with a smile: "Going to study cultural relics abroad? That's like going to the United States to study history, the United Kingdom to learn cooking, or France to learn defensive warfare."

As we all know, the three thinnest books in the world are American history, British cookbooks, and French Patriotic War.

"Hahaha~~"*2

The two sisters were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Peng Wanhua continued: "If you really don't know which one to choose, I suggest you try the Chinese University of Hong Kong. This university's cultural relics and museum studies are very good."

Zhang Yingying nodded. Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, his analysis was really good. You don’t have to go too far from home and you can learn real skills.

"Okay, thank you then."

Applying to study in Xiangjiang is a big deal, and she plans to go back and discuss it with her parents.

"What about me, what about me?"

Zhang Mingming felt very good when he heard Peng Wanhua's analysis of his sister, and wanted him to analyze it for him.

The similarities between her and her sister, apart from appearance, are also charming eyes, both of which are electric. The difference is that she is more rational and does things very logically.

Peng Wanhua glanced at her, his charming eyes under the flickering long eyelashes seemed to be electrified, and he felt like he was electrocuted again.

Rubbing his numb eyes, he slowly said, "Actually, I think you can try an engineer-type job."

"What about?" Zhang Mingming asked curiously.

"Does the electronic computer know?" Peng Wanhua asked, thinking of Zhang Mingming's previous life.

After going to the United States, she first majored in computer science at the University of California, Berkeley, and then went to the Wharton School of Business, the world's top business school, to study for an MBA. She successively worked for Oracle, Intel Capital and other Fortune [-] companies, perfectly interpreting the concept of being able to rely on others. But face must rely on talent to make a living.

"Yeah, I know." Zhang Mingming blinked his big eyes.

Although it was 83 and computers had not yet become popular, her family conditions were still good and she was still familiar with new things like computers.

She had played with computers and had a feeling that this thing would have great development potential in the future.

“Computing is a big science, from the underlying operating system and database to the upper-layer application software, including hardware, there is a very broad market.

I suggest you try programming. Maybe you will become a senior programmer in the future. "Peng Wanhua's mouth tilted slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Can I?" Zhang Mingming doubted whether he could eat this bowl of rice.

"There's nothing wrong with it. For you who are smart, this might be just a piece of cake." Seeing her lack of confidence, Peng Wanhua encouraged her.

"Then... I'll give it a try. By the way, you majored in electronics. You should know how to program, right?" Zhang Mingming decided to give it a try, and suddenly she remembered that Peng Wanhua was from the electronics department.

"That's... of course. I'm famous for being fast at programming in our class."

Peng Wanhua crossed his arms, looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and said coolly.

"so cool!"

Zhang Mingming and her sister Zhang Yingying both raised their heads and looked at him in admiration, with stars almost popping out of their eyes.

Of course, I am also famous for writing bugs quickly. Peng Wanhua did not say the second half of this sentence.

As a programmer, how can you not write bugs? As long as it's not a pile of shit, just pinch your nose and change it.

"As the saying goes, Buddha is sent to the West, so you can teach me how to get started when you have time?" Zhang Mingming is quite eager to learn, and he immediately thought of hands-on practice.

"Uh... you can, but I may have limited time. I suggest you sign up for a school. It would be better to study more systematically."

It's not that Peng Wanhua doesn't want to teach, but he thinks Zhang Mingming will be better at teaching him if he studies the system.

"Sister, look at him, he told me clearly and clearly before, so why bother him if he doesn't like this or that." Zhang Mingming complained to his sister.

It's not that she hasn't thought about studying outside her job, but she thinks it's good to stay in the dance troupe now, and she's a little reluctant to leave for a while.

Zhang Yingying did not follow her sister's instructions. She frowned and felt a little irritated.

I thought that if I went to Xiangjiang and my sister was still so close to him, it would be bad if something happened.

But looking at Peng Wanhua's rejecting look, he probably wasn't interested in his sister.

When she thought about it carefully, she found that the other party didn't seem to be interested in her at all. Thinking of this, she felt a little angry for some reason. Apart from my poor knowledge, what else is wrong with my appearance, figure, conduct, and family background?

In the past, several people with very good conditions came to talk to me as matchmakers, but they were all rejected by me.

Why is it that he is neither salty nor indifferent to himself?

Thinking of the last time he treated her cruelly and made her drink a lot of water, Zhang Yingying felt a little bit angry.

No, we can’t let him take it easy, so we have to annoy him!

"Yeah, you can't be so irresponsible!" Zhang Yingying opened her eyes and said in support, her tone was like condemning an irresponsible scumbag.

Irresponsible? When Peng Wanhua heard this, he immediately looked at her in disbelief.

Who am I responsible for?