Chapter 660 Knowledge changes destiny 11
In this way, Xining has to go against the body owner's noble spirit of sacrificing himself to take care of the whole family from time to time; abandoning himself to take care of Dayi.
I will definitely not use masochistic ways to save money, and I will never send an extra cent. I use all the extra money to pay off my student loans every month, and I can repay about 4,000 yuan a month. According to this calculation, all student loans will be paid off within one year.
It was five years before, a full five years! I lived frugally, worked two or more jobs, and paid it off for five years. So drunk!
Not long after, someone called, it was a landline.
Xining looked at it and saw that it was the area code of the area where the university was located. She frowned slightly and answered the phone.
"Hello, are you Zhao Yuanchun?"
Xining asked warily: "Who are you?"
"Oh, we are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Your mother called the police and reported that you were missing. We found you through the mobile phone and wanted to ask about your situation."
Xining almost laughed! Missing? After only receiving four months' worth of one thousand yuan, I couldn't help but think of ways to dig her out.
She asked some more questions and confirmed that it was from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Three days ago, Zhao's mother, accompanied by Zhao Lixia, went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to report that her daughter was missing and asked for cooperation in the search.
Well, if it wasn't Zhao's mother's idea, it was the master's college student brother's idea. I'm really impressed that I have used this trick.
In a separate office, there is good privacy. After Xining thought about it, he let out a breath of cold air: "Comrade police, please don't let my mother find me. She wants to sell me to an old man and use the gift money to buy a house for my brother and marry him. I send money to my mother every month. If you don’t believe me, ask her. I just started working and don’t make much money. I live frugally and send her a thousand yuan every month.”
When the police heard this, he was a little confused: "In what era, boys are still valued over girls. If it is true, your mother needs a good education."
Xining said pitifully: "Don't tell me where I am, and don't ask about selling me to the old man. She won't admit it. Comrade police, please have mercy on me and tell her, I I will make money and send it home, and tell her not to come to me again. One day I will make a lot of money and I will definitely go back.”
How pitiful, the image of a weak woman oppressed by patriarchal thoughts is ready to come out, and the portrayal is quite good.
The policeman felt a little sympathetic to her: "I know, I will tell your mother, so you can work hard and don't have too much mental burden. Our country's law advocates freedom of marriage, and you are also a college student, so you should know."
"Yes, yes, comrade police, but it was not easy for my mother to raise me and my brother." Xining suppressed her trembling voice and said with great misery: "When my father died, I was eight years old and my brother was only four years old. My brother has been frail and sick since he was a child, so I earned his tuition by working two or three jobs. I have no choice but to pay back my own student loan. But the country’s money, the country’s low-interest loans for poor students, gave me the opportunity to realize my college dream, but I didn’t pay back the money. I can’t live without paying back the money I owe to the country, right? Comrade police, am I being selfish? , very unfilial?”
Mother Zhao would definitely say these words, it would be better if she said it in advance. A big family is not as big as the country, so how can we owe money to the country?
When the police heard this, he became angry: "What, you work two or three jobs to pay for your brother's tuition, but you owe a student loan? He is a big young man, how is he frail and sick? When he comes to the police station, I can see that he is fine You should just leave this matter alone and work hard. Your mother should be filial and you should continue to remit money. As for your brother, he is an adult and should be somewhat responsible."
Xining almost stopped laughing and responded quickly: "Yes, yes, you are right. Comrade police, starting from this month, I will try to save more money and remit 500 yuan to my mother."
For such a good citizen and a filial girl, the police naturally showed the greatest tolerance. After a few words of comfort, he hung up the phone. It should be to tell Mother Zhao that it is not considered missing. Your daughter said that she will come back after making money. If Zhao’s mother keeps messing around, the police should not be a vegetarian. They just say: "Isn’t it that I send you money every month? How can I be considered missing?"
If you are dissatisfied with the lack of money, the police will despise it even more. If it proves that all this is true, they will say back: "How much do you want?"
The police should never disclose her mobile phone number and circumstances, so she can continue to make money in peace and quiet.
Really, the salary of the county unit is 1,500 yuan, and giving 1,000 yuan is not enough. Even if you give three thousand or four thousand, you will not be satisfied. This is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled.
In order to firmly control this money tree, they have been living together and instilled all kinds of foolish and loyal thoughts, turning their highly intelligent brains into foolish and loyal paranoia. Mother Zhao should change her career to become a psychiatrist, specializing in treating unfilial children who chew on their old age. She must be a master of this type, who is better than a professional.
After hanging up the phone, a feeling of dissatisfaction emerged, as if she was condemning her, why did she slander her mother before it was time to exchange her body for the bride price.
Hahaha, that's fine, declare the mission completed, go back and continue to make money to support the family, and hang yourself when you are thirty! This is nothing to slander, she is telling the truth. According to the body owner's life trajectory, these are all things that will happen sooner or later.
I didn't bother to explain, so I just kicked away all the negative feelings and continued typing and making reports. Work was the most important thing. There is no job and no money!
When her salary came this month, she actually remitted an extra five hundred yuan. As a human being, you should be honest.
Unexpectedly, I would feel a sense of happiness and satisfaction in my heart, as if I had taken a drug. It seemed that I had satisfied the owner's filial piety. I sent more money this month.
... Sure enough, this is an illness, and it is not serious.
In order to completely cure this disease, Xining turned on the mobile phone with the old phone card on it and did not dial Zhao's mother's mobile phone. Instead, she directly sent a short message with three words "remittance". Then he turned off his phone and kept it off.
A month later, she wired the money and turned on her phone. She was immediately startled by the non-stop beeping, like a barrage of text message alerts, all from Zhao's mother and her brother. of.
Doesn't it mean that in the shutdown state, it can only accept messages within two or three days?
Xining flipped through it, and found that they were all sent within two days, a total of twenty-seven. I flipped through a few of them and almost laughed. Are the mother and son writing essays or stories? Long and sincere, with this level of writing, Zhao Lixia should study liberal arts instead. After winning an award for writing, he is guaranteed to get a scholarship.
I didn’t even look at the others, I just deleted them all with one click, and then still sent the three words “remitted” and turned off the phone!
Eight months later, when spring came and all the loans were paid off, Xining called the school to contact him about the graduation certificate.
(End of chapter)