After a summer vacation, Hua Xiangfan and his brother Hua Ziqiang did quite well in business.
Fang Zhaozhao entered the third year of junior high school, Hua Zhengliu went to a technical secondary school, and Hua Guanfang and Hua Shenghui went to high school.
Hua Zhengliu was very happy: "I can get a job after I graduate! And then I will pay for your studies!"
Their parents died early, and they were raised by their eldest brother. As the older sister, she had to take over.
If the older ones don't care about the younger ones, how can the brothers and sisters in the family get ahead?
After graduating from university, one has to work, so Hua Zhengliu chose a technical secondary school without hesitation.
What's more, even if all three of them were admitted to university, the pressure of three college students relying on their two older brothers to support them would be enormous.
If she went out to work and three supported two, it would be different.
At this time, going to a technical secondary school is what everyone wants. Not only is it difficult to get into university, but even if you get in, it's just a different path to the same destination.
Since you can get a good job after graduating from technical secondary school, why should you study for four more years and increase the burden on your family?
Therefore, Hua Ziqiang did not think there was anything wrong with Hua Zhengliu's decision. He could afford to support Hua Zhengliu to study for another four years, but he could not force her to study.
This is her own choice, and it's a good thing.
Hua Xiangfan divided the money he earned from selling fried fruits into four parts and gave them to his younger brothers and sisters. They had grown up now, and it was time for them to keep the money themselves.
Hua Xiangfan asked Fang Zhaozhao: "Zhaozhao, are you going to go to a technical secondary school or high school?"
Fang Zhaozhao said, "I want to go to university."
In the past, Zhao Tingnu was afraid that Fang Zhaozhao would get out of control, so she didn't want her to study and tried to obstruct her in every way. Now that Fang Baogen has given birth to an illegitimate child, she has become rebellious.
Doesn’t he insist on having a precious son?
Then she would insist that her daughter become something worthwhile and give him a slap in the face!
If Fang Zhaozhao said that she wanted to go to college, she would support her. She was holding a grudge and wanted to give it a try, waiting for the day when her daughter went to college so that she could be proud of herself.
Fang Zhaozhao is fifteen years old this year and has grown into a young girl. Hua Xiangfan can't help feeling a little shy every time he sees her.
But he knew in his heart that Zhaozhao's ambitions were so far-reaching that he might not be able to catch up with her.
Fang Zhaozhao saved some money by selling fried fruits, and she could use this money when she went to college.
Although Zhao Tingnu supported her to go to college, the family was not well off after all. Even if Fang Baogen obeyed Zhao Tingnu more, he could not get any money.
So Fang Zhaozhao could imagine that if she didn't work hard, she would definitely have to starve during her college life.
The garment factory opened by Wu Muxiang in the village gave Fang Zhaozhao a new idea. Four years later, when Aunt Wu's factory had grown to a certain scale, she started to wholesale clothes.
I can also earn some living expenses for myself.
Of course, Zhao Tingnu also knew that what she could give was limited, but she was old and in poor health, and she could not go to work in the village factory.
Fortunately, the village said that if the factory makes a profit, dividends will be distributed to all villagers, which means they have some income.
In addition, the vegetables grown, chickens and pigs raised in the village are all supplied to the canteen of the factory in the county town, and the income will also be distributed to the villagers every year.
After hawthorns, cherries, strawberries and blueberries grew everywhere in the village, the team leader led people to organize them, planting different crops in different fields, and then sold them to the county town in bulk.
This is also an income.
In addition, the villagers also grow vegetables to sell, so they do not have no income at all.
Researchers at the institute have always been curious about why so many blueberries grow in this southern village.
According to the habits of blueberries, they need to experience a long period of precipitation in a long cold weather before they can bear fruit, but the south obviously does not have such conditions.
In short, this is like those seeds that suddenly agreed to mutate collectively, becoming an unsolved mystery.
Seeing the village thriving, the team leader began to have ideas again.
He squatted on the edge of the field, looking at the thriving rice, and discussed with the village accountant:
"Uncle Yu, I plan to let the village pay for the children to go to college."
Accountant Fang Youyu covered his chest and said, "You are such a bold young man. Your grandfather paid for elementary school, you paid for junior high school, and now you have to pay for college.
The village has some extra money now, but we need to keep some aside for emergencies! You use the money for your children's education, but what if something happens in the village that requires money?
The team leader laughed and said, "Our village will only get better every year. How can we be short of money? Having a few more college students in the village will bring honor to the village."
Besides, how many college students can a province recruit? How many can a village as small as ours produce?"
Fang Youyu: "How many? Even one is enough for you."
Going to college is expensive.
The team leader pondered, "The village doesn't need to support Old Hua's children, and we don't have to worry about Er Niu's children and Widow Wu's children either. As for the others, I think the only one who can get into college is Uncle Baogen's daughter."
"So, there aren't many people in the village who can go to university. This generation only accepts one, and there will of course be other children after that. The village pays for their education. When they become successful in the future, won't they still remember the village?"
Fang Youyu laughed: "What's the point of you telling me? We still need collective consent."
The captain smirked. "Well, I don't think they'll object. And who says the village will pay for it all?"
There are so many wealthy families in the village, we can ask them for sponsorship.
The village held several meetings in a row.
Not to mention the village cadres' meeting, at least at the villagers' meeting, the vast majority of people did not object.
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