attack stream of life

"Uncle, I want to be like you." Wei Ge, who was severely beaten by domestic and foreign businessmen at the Canton Fair, said this.

At this time, they had already returned to Changshan Village, like Cinderella after twelve o'clock.There are no gathered merchants, no gaps in the Guangmao world, only farmers who pluck food from the fields day after day and mountains after mountains.

Compared with Qing Chuan and everyone who can talk to everyone, Wei Ge, who considers himself an excellent businessman, is at a loss as to how to speak. When he walks in front of those high noses, he can't help being timid, and he can't get in a word of what they say. Speak up, know every word, but don't understand.

He also saw Qingchuan walking through the exhibition in a personable manner, with a strange smile on his face, his politeness and elegance concealed his politeness, and even the arc of his arms and the size of his footsteps seemed to have been carefully designed, perfectly blending in with foreign businessmen.

It feels like Qingchuan is in another world, those who stand with him are also in another world, and Wei Ge can't even touch it from a distance.

Wei Ge longed to go to a higher place, he heard his wish clearly, he wanted to stand in the middle of that circle.But he didn't know who to turn to, even the head of the village who said nothing in the countryside was reduced to a turkey, so he could only show his timidity in front of Qingchuan.

"A little fool."

Qing Chuan stared at him for a long time, staring at Wei Ge so uneasy, he suddenly stretched out his fingers and tapped his forehead.

"Eh?"

"In the shack below, there are two university professors, a surgeon and a big capitalist. Each of them can be your teacher. Not only can you learn the English you want, but also other knowledge, Go ahead and impress them with your sincerity."

Wei Ge's eyes widened slightly, he knew that the shack below was where he used to live, and it could only barely shelter from the wind and rain after several repairs.He also knew that Qingchuan had sent some thick quilts and emergency medicines there.He even knew that Maanna had been there many times and delivered food.

...It turns out that those people are such amazing people. Even if they are down and down now, there are others who are willing to give them convenience.

"Wait for me." Qing Chuan turned around and walked around the firewood room. When he came back, he had some more books in his hands, and after a closer look, they were all books in foreign languages.

"Here, your textbooks. For the time being, there are only these. There are poems, novels and technical materials. No one is allowed to see them, and no one is allowed to know about them, not even your closest friends. If you see them, you will be sent to jail." Qing Chuan folded a few blank notebooks and pencils for him while talking, "I'll prepare two pens later. Handwriting is a person's second face, so if you want to learn it, you have to learn it well."

"Uncle?" Wei Ge was a little dazed, a little surprised, and at a loss.

"You little fool." Qingchuan sighed, and couldn't help laughing, "I prepared these things a few years ago, and when you find out that it's not easy to mix outside, come over and tell me: Uncle, I want to Read more. Little bastard, I don’t know what’s good until I’m in my 20s, how much time wasted? Fortunately, it’s not too late, there is still hope for hard work now.”

If I never get the hang of it... This question weighs on Wei Ge's heart, and he doesn't know how to ask it.

After Wei Ge finished holding the book, Qing Chuan brought out another basket, which was full of rice noodles, bacon, pickles, and snacks. "This is a teacher apprenticeship ceremony. You have to show sincerity whether they accept you or not. These people have suffered many crimes over the years, and some of them were reported by students who are their own children. Now they are as frightened as a bird, so if they refuse to accept You, don't be angry either. You follow Liu Bei's example of visiting the thatched cottage three times, you know that where there is a will, there is a way?"

"Also, if someone accepts you as a student, you treat them like your parents. It is an exaggeration to be a teacher for one day and a father for life. It is not unreasonable. Teaching knowledge is a serious matter, respecting teachers Tao is still needed. Don’t act like you’re facing me, it’s not big or small.”

Wei Ge pursed his lips tightly, his eye circles were red, and he just nodded.

"Go and chase your dreams, whatever hinders you, leave it to me."

Wei Ge had already made preparations for a long-term war of resistance, but unexpectedly things went smoothly, almost agreeing to his request as soon as he heard it.

"You are his adopted son. A gentleman like him will not raise a villain."

From their mouths, Wei Ge heard another strange Qingchuan, which was different from the evil spirit that played tricks on people under the bridge, from the lazy and gentle at home in the past, and also different from the "rough and straightforward" who argued hard in front of the villagers.

In the mouths of these people, Qingchuan is an intellectual who is good at listening and giving reasonable advice, very personable, very respectful of knowledge, and occasionally a little romantic, even in this era, there are still people with hairpins, chrysanthemums, crabs, and moon-climbing people. complex.

He always does things silently, and does not treat them, the group of down and out people, with an attitude of charity and pity, but respects each other like brothers and sisters, keeping a proper distance.He brings old newspapers to them every month, talks to them, uses their names to bring hope and comfort to family members far away, and if he has time, he will do something for them.

Qingchuan did not give them a lot of material things, but brought them spiritual comfort.

If it is just once or twice, everyone will still have doubts, but after a few years as a day, you can see the true nature of the heart.

It can be said that these middle-aged and elderly people have already regarded Qingchuan as a "young friend", so Qingchuan's adopted son is their nephew.So Wei Ge just opened his mouth, and everyone expressed their willingness to teach him.

Wei Ge suddenly realized that long, long ago, before he even learned to walk, Qingchuan had already paved the road for him. All he had to do was to walk up, run, and keep running.

Holding something, he started to cry in the middle of the road, with an ugly expression on his face, and tears kept flowing.If he has been cared about and cared about so much in this world, what reason can he give up?

'What kind of person is my adoptive father? Wei Ge questioned more than once, which side is the real him, or which side is the real him?Qing Chuan was praised by others, he was honored, but he couldn't help worrying in his heart, could he really catch up with such a person in his lifetime?

Now he doesn't think about these things anymore.

To worry about what is there every day is to insult that person.He has to become even better to be eligible to say he likes it.

Stimulated by this kind of mood, Wei Ge studied even harder, and this group of middle-aged and elderly people were amazed. After all, they are children who have been well-influenced. Among other things, this attitude towards knowledge and learning is just the same. no the same.

Qingchuan still presided over the work of the clay workshop, because the Canton Fair was a hit, and now he has more than 30 disciples, and his salary is calculated according to the salary of a third-level worker.Because the clay workshop is owned by the village collective, half of the proceeds from the Canton Fair went to the village and was distributed to the villagers as welfare at the end of the year. Almost every household had an extra income of 40 yuan, and everyone had a good year.Therefore, Changshan Village now regards the clay workshop as a golden doll, and respects Qingchuan very much.

Even well-informed educated youth friends, when they heard Qingchuan’s deeds at the Canton Fair (the villagers who went with them told the story of Qingchuan over and over again), they couldn’t help but admire them.This is the Canton Fair. It is really a heroic act to win big orders for the country and the collective at such an exhibition without fear. The commune even deliberately reported Qingchuan's name as a model worker and won the honor.

In the next few years, Qingchuan led his people to participate in the Canton Fair every year, and achieved good results every year. The clay figurines in Changshan Village have almost become well-known signs, and Qingchuan has also become a master master known to everyone in the local area.

One of his eldest nieces became his disciples, as well as a younger brother from his sister-in-law's family. More and more apprentices were brought in, and some of the hardest ones had already graduated from teachers and became regular workers with regular wages.Qingchuan, who is less than forty, even the old man speaks with awe.

So far, Qingchuan has become a colossus in the village who cannot be easily messed with.

In a flash, after the most chaotic and painful year, the next year will be the big day to resume the college entrance examination, Qing Chuan remembers it very clearly.He then approached the captain and told him about the possible resumption of the college entrance examination this year.Qingchuan proposed to hold an evening study class, and welcome the educated youth and those with a junior high school education in the village to attend the class.

Let’s not talk about the possible resumption of the college entrance examination, but let’s talk about learning and progressing together.As for the teachers, it is also convenient. There are two university professors in the shack. Who can be more knowledgeable and suitable for teaching and educating people than them.

Qing Chuan still has the right to speak in the village, and his news comes from a wide range of sources. Although he is not sure about it, according to the captain's own understanding, the resumption of the college entrance examination may not be groundless.

The captain thought to himself that there were quite a few children with a junior high school education in his village in the past few years. Among other things, didn't all of Qingchuan's nephews and nieces be sent to junior high school or even high school by him?The same is true for Qingchuan's adopted son, Wei Ge. If it hadn't been for the strike in those two years, he would have finished high school.If the college entrance examination can really be resumed, how many college students can be produced in the village.

College Students.

Thinking of these three words, the captain's blood surged up. The village has become rich these years, but the culture has not kept up. It is really necessary for someone to take the lead in going out.

Just do it!

Before the Lantern Festival passed, the mutual aid study class in the village started.Everyone didn't know what it was for, but when they saw that Qingchuan drove his adopted son, his nephew and niece, and even the eldest niece who was already working in the clay workshop to the classroom, they knew in their hearts that it must be a good thing.

Although they don't understand, they can see it, and just follow those who are capable.Furthermore, even if you attend classes at night, you will not be delayed in going to work during the day.

Moreover, the most important thing is that not everyone can enter this study class, they must have a junior high school education or above.Heh, less than [-] young people in the village have a junior high school education or above, and one-third belong to Qingchuan's family. Who made them have a Qingchuan who values ​​learning and is generous?

This restricted thing, everyone thinks it is a good thing, if there is no restriction, it will feel particularly inferior.

The young people in the village participated enthusiastically, and the educated youths also signed up one after another. A large part of them took out their books and looked through their books when they had nothing to do on weekdays. How could such an opportunity be missed.This study class is set in a whitewashed classroom, illuminated by a large electric light, and there are university professors answering questions, which is more convenient than thinking about it by yourself with an oil lamp.

In this way, until October, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination finally reached the village. The children in the study class were so excited that they shed tears. The time given to them is running out, just over three months.Fortunately, they more or less recovered some of the lost and forgotten knowledge in the past half a year.

The question now is, what content will be tested in the resumption of the college entrance examination, is it the previous mathematics, physics and chemistry, or the agricultural machinery and pig raising later?According to the analysis of the professors, the main purpose of this time is to select high-tech talents, so the probability of taking mathematics, physics and chemistry is very high.

So here comes the problem. The textbooks of mathematics, physics and chemistry back then are no longer available, and some students in the future have never learned it. What should we do now?

At the critical moment, Qingchuan entrusted someone to send several sets of old middle school and high school textbooks and self-study books on mathematics, physics and chemistry. He attended the Canton Fair in Guangzhou and did not forget about it. He collected some early and waited for this time to use.

The students were overjoyed, several of them watched the same thing, and they never forgot to think about it when they ate or slept.The educated youths from the village next door knew that there were study classes and teaching materials here, so they all rushed over.Originally, the classroom was not too small, and it was more than enough to accommodate 40 to 60 people, but when the educated youths from other villages came, the classroom was crowded with no.

After the autumn harvest, it was the slack time for farming. The team leader thought that so many educated youths would always pass the exam, and he wanted to find some love, so he spared the task of the educated youths going to work for the last month and let them concentrate on reviewing the exam. Others in the village who took the exam The same goes for young people.

Qing Chuan is really a good father and uncle. With his relationship in the slaughterhouse, he can buy some meat every day. Wei Ge and his nephews and nieces can basically receive supper cooked by Qing Chuan himself every night.Most of them are noodles in broth, with half a poached egg and a few green vegetables or shiitake mushrooms lying on it, and then a spoonful of minced meat topped with oil, which is so fragrant that other people's stomachs are covered.

Other people and family members in the village brought supper over. Although there was no meat, there were usually eggs, and they were all full of heart.But what about the educated youth?I had no choice but to starve and study hard while being drool by the delicious aroma.

Qing Chuan didn't want to send out envy and hatred when sending supper, he couldn't provide the same broth noodles to others, but there were other things.Every day, he steamed steamed buns with finely ground cornmeal, and each educated youth received one, and served it with a bowl of warm bone vegetable soup, which was warm and filling.

The educated youths were grateful for such a heart-warming supper, and even Ma Anna, who didn't get along with Qingchuan, silently took a share at this time.Not to mention, things with oil and water are delicious, and sometimes you can find two pieces of minced meat in the soup, which is very satisfying.

In December, a large truck delivered the candidates to the examination room. Compared with other candidates who were shivering with their reference books in the cold wind, the candidates in Changshan were well prepared. They even took the mock exam twice, in order to Adapt to the atmosphere of the examination room in advance.

——It can be said that they are well-prepared both in terms of knowledge and psychology, so they can be more calm during the actual exam.Especially compared to the examinees who were reviewing pig raising with agricultural machinery in the examination room, and broke down and cried as soon as they saw the questions in the examination room.

The exam was in a hurry, and the grades were corrected in a hurry.Before the results came out after the test, everyone estimated the scores first, and then they had to fill in their volunteers.

Generally, those who are confident in themselves will fill top institutions like Tsinghua University and Peking University, while those who are not sure will settle for the next best thing, and even consider filling in the teaching profession which is very unpopular nowadays.

Wei Ge filled in Tsinghua University majoring in finance. He wanted to become an excellent businessman, and Qing Chuan also supported him.But his teacher felt it was a pity, because Wei Ge is very keen on numbers and is a good seed for learning mathematics.

Qingchuan's eldest niece applied to the Fine Arts Department of the Academy of Fine Arts in this province. She belongs to the family with more artistic talents and can eat this bowl of rice.The other nephews and nieces also filled in the schools in the province. Because the estimated scores were not high, they all went to ordinary universities and chose relatively unpopular majors.

Qing Chuan knew that Wei Ge had good grades and had great hopes. The only thing he was worried about was that his grades were stuck, and his grandparents were big landlords, so there were some obstacles.So Qingchuan deliberately went to the commune and the county for a run, hoping to save some face.

Starting from January of the following year, admission notices were sent out one after another.Qingchuan has seven nephews and nieces. Except for the elder nephew who did not take the exam while working in the slaughterhouse, all of them took the exam. Three of the six passed the exam, and the remaining three are students who can continue to take the exam.Other families in the village passed two exams, and educated youths also passed seven exams, accounting for almost one-third.

But there has been no news of Wei Ge.

Qing Chuan knew that the situation was not good, because Wei Ge's grades should be relatively high.He entrusted his relationship to ask someone to inquire. It turned out that one of the uncles of Tang Yu, a colleague in the slaughterhouse, belonged to the Education Bureau, and the other party sent a message to Qingchuan.

Wei Ge passed the exam, but that spot was given to the nephew of a leader in the county.Many people know about this, including the head of the commune and the head of the village team.Now everyone has gone to the capital to report, and the raw rice is cooked.

Qing Chuan's face was extremely dark for a while, and his lips were stretched into a straight line.

"Little Ge, let's take the exam again in June next year. Uncle promises you, as long as you can pass the exam, you will definitely be able to study."

Wei Ge also held his breath in his heart. He studied carefully for half a year, and took the exam with this year's college entrance examination freshmen, and was admitted to the previous school and the previous major again.Qingchuan made all the preparations in advance, and he came to the door as soon as the admission list arrived at the County Education Bureau, and then the notice was delivered to Wei Ge steadily.

"I resigned from my job and went to the capital with you." Qing Chuan raked his slightly long hair back, with a cold smile on his face.

"Can it work?" Wei Ge was overjoyed. Qingchuan is the soul of the clay workshop. Although there are already a few apprentices who have become masters, their craftsmanship and Qingchuan's craftsmanship are really different. Anyone with eyes can see After coming out, the ability to participate in the Canton Fair is mainly due to the clay figurines made by Qingchuan, and the clay figurines of other people are not up to the level of going abroad.

"It's okay, I'll quit. I worked hard in the front, but they bullied my children in the back. Do you think I have no temper?" Qing Chuan was also quite angry. He was afraid of this, so he greeted him early, but no one cared about him up?A university quota is said to be the top. If you really want to treat him as your own, can you do this?Is there no one blocking it?

Wei Ge blushed when he heard him defending him, and when he thought that he would go to the capital with Qing Chuan, without any other nephews and nieces competing for favor, he felt so beautiful.

Qing Chuan immediately resigned from his job, and the township head almost cried and begged him to stop making trouble. Qing Chuan said with a cold face, "I am a good child, and I finally got admitted to the university. If the quota is said to be filled by others, I will be filled. Do you think that? I don’t know, why are you still laughing at me behind my back? I’m so desperate to fight for honor, and others set fire to my house behind, I have to be so cheap to panic to continue. Where can I not survive with my craftsmanship? Here You are still a fellow, are you human? Bullying people like this? Come on, everyone, don’t persuade me, I want face, I don’t have to be trampled on like this.”

Seeing Qing Chuan take pictures of his resignation and go away with confidence, the captain also cried, "I have already said that he has a bad temper, just like his mother, he holds grudges, and has a strong temper. For so many years, you can see that even his own father said no to him. No. You insist on the quota for his adopted son. Who doesn’t know that Tsinghua University is a good school, but we have to see if we can get it. Although Wei Ge is a descendant of a landlord, he is now being adopted by others. He is the only adopted son. , raised by your own son, don't you really get annoyed now?"

"Our clay workshop can't do without him?" The county leader said angrily.

As a result, the township head and the team leader both turned their heads, "I really can't do it without him." The golden signboard of Changshan Village is a smash.

But it was too late to say anything now, Qingchuan had already packed his bags, entrusted his family to his elder brother and set off for the capital.