"Mom and Dad, there is another thing. There was an interview training class yesterday..." Li Xiuyuan told him that the interview training class came to him yesterday and that he earned 50,000 yuan.
"Okay, Xiuyuan, you are better than your dad now. I sell 10,000 bowls of noodles for 5 yuan a bowl, and I have to make 50,000 yuan. But you made 50,000 yuan with just one notebook." Li Jianguo said excitedly.
"Of course. My son is a college student. How can we compare with him? What do you call it? Knowledge is power... No, knowledge is money." Zhang Qiuhe looked at her son Li Xiuyuan with pride in her eyes.
So far, this family has gotten rid of the shadow of Lin Jingya coming to their house to ask for help a month ago.
"Mom and Dad, this is what I think. I want to put this 50,000 yuan in stocks because..." Li Xiuyuan coughed lightly and wanted to explain why he bought stocks and why he was optimistic about the stock market.
Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by his father Li Jianguo as soon as he opened his mouth: "You can do whatever you want with this 50,000 yuan. You are an adult now, and you have passed the civil service exam and will soon go to work in the county government office. A notebook can be sold for 50,000 yuan. Your parents can't even imagine it.
My parents only know how to run a small restaurant. We don't understand what you're doing now, so we don't want to get involved in your affairs. You can make whatever choice you want."
Li Jianguo's words were simple, but they contained profound truths. Li Xiuyuan didn't expect that his father would think so clearly.
The reason why many people in this life have a tense relationship with their parents is that many of their parents, although their vision and perspective are obviously far inferior to theirs, still like to point fingers and often use the saying "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice" to show that they are experienced.
In fact, if success lies in eating more salt, then even salted fish can turn over.
Experience is something that will always become outdated, not to mention that some experiences may not be correct at the time.
Just as Li Xiuyuan was sighing, Li Jianguo smiled and said, "Anyway, you've passed the civil service exam now. You'll have a guaranteed income in the future and won't starve."
Li Xiuyuan was a little amused when he heard this. He didn't expect his father to think this way after all. But it was also good as long as it didn't involve him.
"Son, now that you can make money again and have a formal job, we must celebrate properly." Li Jianguo said excitedly.
Zhang Qiuhe looked at her husband teasingly and asked, "What? This noodle shop is closed? Aren't you worried about losing business?"
Li Jianguo waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "Hey! What's the big deal about delaying business? My restaurant won't be open today. My son passed the civil service exam, so shouldn't we celebrate? Let's have a drink at noon, and then call your sister this afternoon and ask her to bring your brother-in-law and two children over so we can have a good celebration as a family..."
Li Xiuyuan is not an only child. He has an older sister who is four years older than him. She has been married for many years and has two children. The older one is in kindergarten and the younger one is still breastfeeding.
She married in a township near Huangyuan County. Her family conditions were pretty good, but because she had two children, she couldn't leave and rarely came to her parents' home.
"Dad, this is what I think. I should not make too much of a fuss about my passing the civil service exam. After all, I haven't started working yet. Our noodle shop should be open. It's still open. Tomorrow I will go to the Personnel Bureau to get the registration notice and find out the day to report. Before I officially start working, I will find a day and ask my sister to come over so that we can celebrate in a small group.
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