Chapter 95 Reverse Persuasion to Learn in the New Era (44)
Lin Yuehua tried to persuade her for a while, but Xu Qingshan still refused and said.
"The career has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard."
Xu Qingshan's words left Lin Yuehua confused.
Seeing that Lin Yuehua couldn't persuade him, Xu Xuejun got up and came over to help and fulfill his responsibility as a father.
It can be seen that Xu Qingshan studied more enthusiastically after Xu Xuejun came over.
"Qingshan, aren't you already ranked first in the province this time? Huaqing and Beijing University have also discussed pre-admission. It's a good thing that you like to study, but your health is more important."
As soon as Xu Xuejun finished speaking, Xu Qingshan put down the book.
The couple originally thought that Xu Qingshan had been explained away, but before they could feel happy, Xu Qingshan sighed deeply.
"You can't do it if you don't learn."
Xu Qingshan sighed.
"You've learned so well, why do you still need to work so hard? Isn't it just a matter of stabilizing the status quo?"
Xu Xuejun said with some confusion.
Xu Qingshan sighed again and shook his head again.
"How can it be that easy?"
“Many times in life, whether it’s studying or having a career, it’s like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.”
"People like me, who have no family background or background, can only climb up step by step on their own."
Lin Yuehua and Xu Xuejun's expressions froze. After hearing Xu Qingshan's words, they couldn't help but feel some self-blame and guilt.
"It would be great if I were like that person. I have a father who is a high-ranking official. I study in the balanced class in our school. I don't have to study too seriously. I can take any test. As long as I am a little better, everything will be arranged. Studying, Internships and units in the future.”
Under night.
The lights in Xu Qingshan's room were dim, with only a desk lamp illuminating half of Xu Qingshan's face.
The couple read extremely complex emotions on Xu Qingshan's face.
The right half of Xu Qingshan's face illuminated by the light seemed to be smiling, but the smile that pretended to be sunny seemed somewhat bitter.
Xu Qingshan turned his face slightly.
The other half of his face in the darkness revealed his true thoughts.
The corners of the mouth were drooped and the left eye was absent.
It looks like it has little vitality and vitality, and is dull and dull.
Xu Xuejun wanted to say something, but felt that the words were stuck in his throat.
"It seems that even if I try my best and do my best, it is difficult to have a life like his, but I also know that this cannot be blamed on our family or dad. Dad has already given him the best within his scope of cognition and ability. I'm the best."
Xu Qingshan continued to speak.
"I don't have aristocratic family, background, resources, or vision. I want to change the destiny of our family and let everyone live a better life."
"I have to climb up step by step and reach the highest level."
"Let yourself become a big tree in the sky and support a home."
Xu Qingshan’s words are not without loopholes.
But when he spoke, his voice and intonation were natural, his rhythm was steady, and his emotions were full and rich.
Any success master who cannot make people believe what you say through speech alone is fake and unqualified.
"I spent ten years in poverty. It's not that easy to beat other people's four generations of politics and three generations of business."
"I can only burn myself and study hard."
"I am only number one in Minyue Province now, but there are many number one like me across the country, and there are many competition students who have never taken the exam."
Xu Qingshan stated an objective fact, but concealed part of the content.
After all, not all provinces are number one like him.
"Actually, I shouldn't have said this, but I felt uncomfortable if I didn't say it, so I kept reading and reading, wondering if I could numb myself."
"My dad is still so young, but he is trapped in Yunzhang. It's not his fault. He has no background. He has bad luck and has no choice but to show his talents but not find them. When the competition is fierce, there is not much that can be done. Alas."
"If I had better education, if I had a higher social status, if I could have my dad's background, everything would be different, right?"
Xu Qingshan finished speaking.
He stood up and held his parents' shoulders, gently pushing them out of the room, who had fallen into silence and contemplation.
"You guys should go to bed early. I'll go to bed after reading this."
"Crack."
Xu Qingshan closed the door.
Lin Yuehua frowned and was worried, while Xu Xuejun stared blankly at the door of Xu Qingshan's room.
"Hey, children have their own ideas when they are older. Don't take it to heart. They have already taken a bath. Go back to sleep."
Lin Yuehua saw Xu Xuejun's expression change and comforted him.
"Um."
The joy and worry on Xu Xuejun's face disappeared and were replaced by contemplation.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky is dark.
Lin Yuehua fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.
Xu Xuejun turned his back to Lin Yuehua, with his eyes open and looking at the white wall, his head resting on his left forearm.
One night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Reflection, guilt, self-questioning.
Xu Xuejun thought about how he could have such an arrogant and relaxed mentality, and just wanted to hand over all his responsibilities to his son.
He obviously just turned eighteen.
How much can those young shoulders bear?
As a father, how much dereliction of duty did he have to do over the years to allow a child like him to see so many aspects of social reality and feel the obvious gaps and differences?
Why did it disappoint him and make him feel that he could only rely on himself?
No responsible father would not want to be the omnipotent pillar of his children.
Although Xu Xuejun has problems of one kind or another.
But he is actually very responsible for Xu Qingshan.
Xu Qingshan's words echoed in his mind like a magical sound all night long.
Not only that.
He also remembered the previous conflict with Xu Qingshan at home and what he said.
In fact
As a son, he has always had high hopes for his father.
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The next day. Xu Qingshan went to school.
Xu Xuejun and Lin Yuehua went for a brief walk around the school, got acquainted with the teachers, and met with teachers from Huaqing University before returning to Yunzhang.
In the Yunzhang County Local Taxation Bureau.
Xu Xuejun sat at his desk in the general department and thought for a long time. His eyes were red and bloodshot.
He seemed to be in poor condition, and the oily slicked back hair that he had taken care of before now looked a little messy.
But he's not sloppy, he's suppressing something.
Colleagues came to care about him, but Xu Xuejun shook his head and waved his hands and said he was fine.
Until the end of the day.
Xu Xuejun told his colleagues that he was going to the administrative hall next to him.
He strode toward the administrative hall. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his overall momentum did not weaken at all.
Enter through the main entrance of the administrative hall with your head held high.
Many people saw his tax uniform and his imposing manner, and they thought he was the leader of the inspection team who came to inspect.
Some young people stood up and smiled and nodded to Xu Xuejun.
Older people will also smile in a friendly and polite manner.
Xu Xuejun found the real estate transaction tax window office in the administrative hall. Director Guo was sitting at the desk in the window with a sad face and boredom.
"Director Guo."
Xu Xuejun walked into the window office very confidently and greeted Director Guo.
"Eh? Xu Ke, why are you here?"
The comprehensive department has a wide range of work, and Director Guo naturally knows Xu Xuejun, and Xu Xuejun, the latest deputy department, has also been selected this time.
"That's right, Director Guo."
Xu Xuejun did not sit down, but stood politely and said.
"I want to see when you have time at home. I'll be a guest. Let's talk about job transfers?"
Director Guo's eyes lit up.
He immediately stood up and held Xu Xuejun's hand, pulling him to sit down.
"It's easy to talk about. Let's talk about this in detail."
Two middle-aged men started chatting in this office. The young clerk was handling the previous matters. If there was no important matter, no one would come over.
That night, Xu Xuejun and Director Guo left class together and had a good chat.
The next day.
Xu Qingshan received a call from Lin Yuehua.
Lin Yuehua told him about Xu Xuejun's search for connections and connections to apply for job transfer. Xu Qingshan was quite pleased.
Reverse persuasion in the new era.
Sometimes, all it takes is a few words.
The reason why he wants Xu Xuejun to continue to climb up is that he and Xu Xuejun may be able to help each other in terms of future development.
On the other hand, he did not hope that Xu Xuejun would be idle now.
Because once they are free, a lot of messy things about relatives in the Xu family will be brought into Xu Qingshan's house, and it will be difficult for Lin Yuehua to hide it from Xu Xuejun.
Now Xu Qingshan's academic goal is only to get a perfect score in the college entrance examination.
But there are still many unfinished goals in life.
He picked off Qin Zifeng and Liu Hai, but he has not yet heard about the subsequent development of Qin Zifeng's murder case.
Although he had already reserved some tricks in his advance layout.
With the personalities of Liu Jiang and Qin Xuan and the level of their opponents, it is difficult to imagine that this would be a game between a senior high school student and a homeless man who is heavily in debt.
They only find fault with their opponents.
Not to mention, at this time, Liu Jiang and Qin Xuan, two guys who were not good birds, had an irresolvable conflict.
It's still too early to resolve the matter between Liu Jiang and Qin Xuan.
But Xu Qingshan felt that it was almost time to find a way to resolve Lin Yuehua's debt.
If Xu Qingshan remembers correctly.
Lin Yuehua's total debt revealed after the college entrance examination was 1.67 million.
According to the interest calculated by Xu Qingshan himself, not long after New Year's Day in 2009, Lin Yuehua's debt should still be between 1.55 and 1.6 million.
In 2009, this was no small sum.
Sometimes, Xu Qingshan also feels that credit problems in social development are huge.
Teachers whose monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan can actually borrow hundreds of thousands from any bank as long as they have an employer and a home address.
All you need is a few loans and a special product with a Fujian and Yue flavor: Hehui, or it can be called Biaohui.
Hehui, or Bidhui, is a spontaneous private credit financing activity. The initiator is called the huitou, and the participating relatives and friends are members.
The funds raised in each issue belong to a certain member according to the agreement, once for each person, and once for each meeting.
This kind of financing is based on blood and geographical relationships.
Hundreds of thousands of dollars can easily be involved.
Employees within the system, such as teachers, civil servants, and business staff, are more likely to become hotbeds of private financing because of their stability and reliability, as well as the low salary stability and need for turnover.
Assume that there are 24 people in a meeting and 24 periods, and one person costs 1,000 yuan per period.
The first phase is 24,000 yuan, and the 24th phase is 576,000 yuan.
But even with this system, it is not impossible for someone to run away.
In other words, any teacher can use a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan to leverage more than 1 million yuan in funds.
That’s all Xu Qingshan knows about his hometown.
The urban area of Longjiang City is fine, but in the counties below Longjiang, there are many teachers and civil servants with debts of millions or millions.
If only one or two families are like this, it may be because various things have become special cases.
But when such things are common in the region.
Then there is the root problem.
I’m late, so I won’t say much. Tomorrow I will continue with 4 updates of 1.3k words per day. Can you all keep up? If not, should I go slower? Do you really want me to slow down?
(End of this chapter)