80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Bai Liu has met several old friends, but Gao Yongchang and his wife, who have a good relationship with her, have gone to work in the provincial capital.

She made an appointment with Gao Yongchang and his wife to meet later and left Northeast China.

I left the capital in mid-July and returned to the capital around the end of August, half a month later than expected, but still earlier than Tangdou came back.

"We are really more anxious than Tangdou. She wants to go to school, not us. We are all back, and she is still playing outside." Bai Liu looked at Lu Pingwan and Song Jingyun, dumbfounded.

The two busy people rushed back despite their busy schedules, but Tangdou said that she had to sell out all the goods in her hand, otherwise it would be difficult to calculate how much she had earned.

Song Jiaying also found it funny, but he knew better, so he explained: "The money is so good. They can earn about 20,000 yuan in Guangzhou for forty days, which is an average of 500 yuan a day."

"I just got last month's salary today. Our monthly salary is. Teaching is really not as good as selling clothes. Now there is a saying that selling melon seeds is worse than making cannons. It really makes sense when you think about it."

Those who engage in scientific research are also human beings, and they also need food, clothing, housing and transportation. Everyone has family and children, so why don’t they need money?

After Bai Liu took a walk, he thought that his eldest sister and brother-in-law were both thinking about doing business, and once again lamented that the social atmosphere was changing rapidly.

"It is a good thing to have both sales and purchases. The whole society can survive and move forward in the future." Song Jingyun was quite puzzled by their feelings. "You are used to the planned economy, but a normal and dynamic society should move forward." , progress can only be made if necessary, otherwise everyone’s life would be the same, who would still work hard?”

This is what a capitalist would do.

It’s hard to say right or wrong, but if you want to stimulate the vitality of society, you have to keep trying and making mistakes.

"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense," Lu Pingwan didn't completely agree. "If researchers focus all their energy on making money, how can they do research?"

"That's right," Bai Liu also responded, "If researchers think that the salary cannot support their families, and they have to change careers for the sake of their families, that is a waste of resources. A better situation would be to let them work Only by receiving a living wage can they maximize their value.”

Her idea is simple, it would be best if everyone could get resources from their hobbies and expertise.

Song Jingyun disagreed: "You think too simply. Researchers have read many books, but they may not understand life. Only after experiencing the hardships of life and survival can you understand what you want. Since ancient times, it has never been so easy to succeed. , must go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties."

Song Jingyun's youth experience was less turbulent than that of ordinary people, but in the wave of the times, being stable and smooth does not mean that there are no difficulties.

"Tangdou sells clothes, and your mother doesn't agree with it, so I think it's good." Song Jingyun and Bai Liu complained, also expressing their own opinions, "There are all kinds of people in business, and people are the most difficult to deal with. Books It is impossible and unavailable for students and teachers to use their experience to represent you. Only by understanding the situation in society can we understand how to make money."

"My core team members require not only their academic qualifications, but also their own ideas. In the future, Tangdou will have to command a group of people from different walks of life. Only by being able to empathize with others can she win people's hearts."

Bai Liu agreed with Song Jingyun's way, but the feeling Song Jingyun's thoughts made her... well, Tangdou still had a long way to go.

"We are in business, not emperors, and Tangdou doesn't need to be so tired." Lu Pingwan said bluntly, "If you want to take care of everything, you will have to endure hardships that are unbearable for ordinary people. Our children don't need to be so hard."

Song Jingyun shook his head: "This is how other people raise their sons and grandsons. We can't treat Tangdou differently just because she is a girl. As long as she can find fun, that's fine."

Bai Liu subconsciously looked at Lu Pingwan, and she suddenly realized whether they were also treating men and women differently.

If Tangdou was a boy, after experiencing what Song Jingyun said, would they still question it?

It turns out that the shackles of feudalism and ideology are tightly pressing on everyone. Bai Liu has a feeling of enlightenment.

Song Jiaying saw that Bai Liu and Lu Pingwan were silent, and thought about changing the topic: "After Tangdou goes to school in a few days, you will be free again. Just do whatever you want. Oh, by the way, I heard that Song Jingzhang has already written it. Master, Bai Liu, hurry up, this is a battle of honor."

Bai Liu knew that he was changing the subject, but these words made her even more stressed.

However, while everyone at home was here, Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan, who knew the past best, naturally had to hold on to these two "advisors".

"I just have a problem, dad. Did you have any serious conflicts when you were teenagers..."

It was rare for Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan to recall the past, while Song Jiaying and Bai Liu recorded the stories as if they had personally experienced the past events of their elders.

Bai Liu used seven or eight days to dig out all the memories of Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan.

Since telling the story of the Song family, we must start with the Song family. As half brothers, the conflict between Song Jingyun and Song Jingzhang has lasted for decades.

But the relationship between the three Lu Pingwan sisters is different. They used to be good sisters who talked about everything.

Bai Liu decided to use strong contrast. She tried not to vilify anyone, but she also would not beautify anyone.

Including Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan, as capitalists who can go out, they also have an "evil" side in them, but they do not point the sword at their families.

"...We understand what you mean. It doesn't matter. Just try to remain objective. I'm not a good person, so there's no need for it to become my personal propaganda film." Song Jingyun waved his hand, "Don't worry, just let go and write. Go shoot.”

Lu Pingwan also nodded: "I can't be a saint. I'm too tired. It's better to be an ordinary person."

Seeing their serious nonsense, Bai Liu couldn't help but laugh: "It's not so serious. I will try my best to tell this story in a tactful way. I won't even use our last names, just to avoid suspicion. But as long as If you know a little bit about it, you can guess that it is our autobiography, and what we want is to make people guess.”

If you say it too directly, the audience may not believe it, so it would be more emotional to guess.

Bai Liu found shamefully that she had learned to take advantage of the public's psychology.

The higher the level of participation, the more emotional it is.

Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan were surprised and praised them vigorously.

"Sure enough, when doing business, you need to stick to everything so that you can better understand more situations. Otherwise, we will be deceived and we won't even know..."

"Grandpa," Tangdou jumped in, "Who dares to deceive you? I will be fooled as soon as I hear your name."

Song Jingyun was instantly amused: "Didn't you trick me into coming back early?"

Tangdou really couldn't refute this.