Reborn to Strive

In the [-]s, it was better to go to a technical secondary school than to a high school, or it could not be said to be better. It should be said that many students with good grades would choose to study a technical secondary school instead of a high school.

Even in the past few years, when technical secondary schools and high schools are put together, many people will choose secondary schools.

After all, if you study technical secondary school, you will be able to come out to work after three years. If you study high school, let alone whether you can be admitted to university, if you are admitted to high school, you will have to study for at least six years!

But Shi Zhen knew very well that the technical secondary school would fail in a few years.

Now students who graduate from technical secondary schools can become primary school teachers and even enter hospitals, but that may not be the case in a few years.

In the year he died, the best hospital in Changxi City, a county-level city, recruited doctors and required at least graduate students.

Therefore, it is better to go to high school to take the university entrance exam than to go to technical secondary school.

Guan Baiyu can even go on to study, a graduate student, a Ph.D., as long as he wants.

As for whether Guan Baiyu can be admitted to university... Shi Zhen has confidence in him.

He was born to read, and he also likes to read. After Guan Baiyu was with him for three years in his previous life, he got a college diploma by himself and planned to become a teacher.

It's a pity that something happened to him before he became a teacher.

Shi Zhen said to Guan Baiyu: "Study is a good thing. You can't go wrong if you study for a few more years. Don't worry, I have money and I will let you study."

Guan Baiyu didn't speak, but looked at Shi Zhen in disbelief.

Shi Zhen said with a smile: "Don't look at me as having no money now, but in the future, I will definitely have money, and I won't be so poor forever."

If someone else said that, Guan Baiyu might not believe it, but this person in front of him... Guan Baiyu suddenly wanted to believe it.

Shi Zhen said again: "Xiao Yu, I believe you will be admitted to university... You can set yourself a goal now. If you know where you want to go and are willing to work hard for it, the whole world will give you concessions! "

Shi Zhen conveniently poured some chicken soup for Guan Baiyu.

Guan Baiyu, who had just eaten the chicken rack, obviously drank the chicken soup firmly, his eyes seemed to light up, and his expression became serious when he read the book.

Shi Xinghuo had nothing to do, a man in his twenties was sitting beside him all the time, looking at Guan Baiyu... full of admiration.

Shi Xinghuo's grades were in a mess. He only went to primary school, maybe when he was in elementary school... Anyway, at the end of the exam, he had to write his name.

In fact, if he was born in a one-child family after 2000, even if his mother was sick and took medicine during pregnancy and hurt his brain, he would not have learned nothing.

If you teach him more, he can always know some words.

But he was born in the 70s, and some of his age in his village had no problems with their IQs and didn't study much, let alone him.

There were some leftovers from the two chicken racks that Shi Zhen stewed at night, and the rice was the same.

But it was not enough for the three of them to continue eating tomorrow morning, not to mention that Guan Baiyu had to bring food to school, so he asked Guan Baiyu to cook some porridge tomorrow morning.

As for himself, he plans to go to the vegetable market again.

Shi Zhen went to the vegetable market yesterday and found that many people go shopping early in the morning. Maybe he can go to the vegetable market in the morning to do some part-time work.

The stalls in the vegetable market have to pay a booth fee, he can't set up a stall inside, but he can set up a street stall outside the vegetable market, isn't it?

Even if you can't make a lot of money, it's better than nothing, and you can learn about the market.

In his previous life in business, he encountered many problems and saw the ups and downs of the people around him, but his own path has always been smooth. After all, it is because his steps are never too big.

This made him miss some opportunities, but it also made him unable to stand up even if he fell.

Shi Zhen went to the vegetable market this time. Apart from observing, he also asked about the prices of many vegetables.

There are not many kinds of vegetables sold in the town, and many of them are sold in the town by people nearby. For them, the vegetables in the field do not need any capital, so they are very happy to sell them for a few cents , the price of vegetables is also very cheap.

It is difficult for him to make money by selling vegetables, unless he grows some vegetables that others do not have at home and sells them in the town, then he has a chance to earn more.

This way does not work.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhen went to the stall where he bought meat yesterday, and bought a pig's tail for one yuan.

He remembered that later pigs had very short tails. The pigs at this time probably had a problem with their breed and had very long tails.

But he bought pig tails mainly because it was cheap...a ​​pig tail cost one yuan, and with some soybeans braised in soy sauce, they could have a meal.

Nowadays, many rural people do not eat meat a few times a month, and only buy tofu when they go to the town to buy vegetables, but Guan Baiyu is so thin, he wants Guan Baiyu to eat something good.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhen said cheekily again: "Master, can you give me some skin?"

The butcher seller glanced at Shi Zhen and said, "I want to sell the skin, but it's quite cheap, do you want to buy it?"

In today's people, no corners and corners of a pig will be wasted.

Shi Zhen asked, "How do you sell the skin? I don't have any money with me..."

"I have some broken skins here, I'll give you [-] cents." The man took out some broken skins.

Shi Zhen bought it for [-] cents without hesitation.

As soon as he finished shopping, he saw an amiable man in his thirties, with a white face and a smile on his face, walked over to the butcher seller, and knocked on the stall that the master made out of wooden planks.

Without saying a word, the butcher seller chopped up a piece of meat about two catties and gave it to the other party.

The man took the meat and left with a smile on his face.

Shi Zhen glanced at it, didn't take it seriously, and went home with his pig's tail and skin.

He saw soybeans at Guan Baiyu's place yesterday, so he soaked some in water.

After the soybeans are soaked in water, they are especially delicious when used to stew pig's feet. He can't afford pig's feet, and pig tails and pork skin can do just fine.

When Shi Zhen went back, Guan Baiyu had already cooked the porridge for the morning.

Shi Zhen asked him to put the leftover rice and chicken racks from last night into cups and take them to school, and then drink porridge with pickles.

After eating, he washed the pot, then put the soybeans and pig's tail into the pot to simmer, lit the fire with straw, stuffed it with a piece of rotten wood picked up by Guan Baiyu, about the thickness of an arm, and kept it Cook it slowly in the stove, and when they come back in the evening, the pig tail stewed with soybeans is almost ready.

The three went out separately.

After leaving the house, Shi Zhen counted his money.

After spending a lot of his previous savings, he was only in his early thirties. When he saw Guan Baiyu for the first time, he was so happy that he gave Guan Baiyu 30 yuan directly, and he only had a few yuan left.

And the wages for digging the river mud have not yet been paid.

Fortunately, Shi Xinghuo's salary for dredging is paid daily, and Shi Xinghuo also gave him half of the money every day as living expenses.

Guan Baiyu is growing up, and Shi Xinghuo and him have to do physical work, so he has to find a way to make everyone eat better.

When Shi Zhen ran to the construction site, it was almost time to start work.

Wang Chengfa was a little unhappy: "Shi Zhen, you were almost late."

Shi Zhen hurriedly said: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I rent a house here, and I don't have a clock at home, so I can't tell the time."

He is also telling the truth.

If Guan Jianguo hadn't set up a clock in the main room of his house, he would go to watch it from time to time, and he wouldn't know the time at all.

But today I will be late, mainly for a bite to eat at night.

"Okay, okay, let's go to work!" Wang Chengfa waved his hand and told Shi Zhen to go to work.

Shi Zhen immediately put on his shoes and went down the pond, working hard.