"Secretary Zeng, teachers nowadays have become the "stinking ninth" class, and we are still promoting education. This goes against the spirit of this era. So, you need to carefully consider whether to carry out vocational education and how to do it.
It's not that I don't trust you. I know this is a difficult thing to do. But knowledge can change destiny, and it will never go out of date. It has the same effect on ourselves and the entire country."
Zeng Guanghua realized these words without Ji Xia saying them. He felt more deeply than anyone else how much damage that reactionary force had done to education.
To be honest, it was Ji Xia who took the lead in the education in Bing County. Jijia Village established a primary school and a junior high school with full-time classes. He had visited the village and found that the children had a solid foundation, which was much better than those in other places where children just played around and had fun.
This is the result of the previous secretary's hard work.
After he took office, he devoted a lot of energy to this aspect.
"Xia Xia, I promise you that vocational education will definitely be established. Not only that, I also plan to establish two types: one is a vocational education school, and the other is a vocational education college;
The former trains workers and has a shorter duration of study. Junior high school graduates can take the exam and study for two years. The latter trains experts and professionals. High school graduates can take the exam and those who pass the exam can pursue a career in technical fields. Do you think this is feasible?"
Zeng Guanghua felt that at this moment, he had used all his life's inspiration here.
Ji Xia didn't expect Zeng Guanghua to be able to draw inferences from one example. In fact, she also had such an idea, but the work had to be done by others. She just had to talk and they had to run around. Although it was all for the country and the people, she couldn't treat them like beasts of burden.
The workload in Bing County is really too huge.
However, people nowadays are used to it. They are tired everywhere and don’t rest on New Year’s Eve. They continue working on the first day of the new year.
The only difference is that Bing County’s efforts show hope, while efforts elsewhere are stagnant.
"Then we have to find a good teacher!" Ji Xia's words had a deeper meaning.
Zeng Guanghua also understood. Everyone knew that now all those who had some ability were sent down to the countryside and lived in cow sheds. Running a school itself was already going against others, and letting people out of the cow sheds, wasn't that courting death?
But Zeng Guanghua remembered Ji Xia's words: there are always more solutions than problems!
Therefore, when it comes to making chicken soup, people who have experienced the past are always better than people of this era, and people of this era also have a special liking for drinking chicken soup.
Just a few words can make people's blood boil.
After Zuo Ziming visited Qin Wanxue, he returned from the military camp and arrived at the county party committee compound. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He saw that the light in Zeng Guanghua's office was still on. He was a little confused and walked over there.
Since September, the production in Bing County has been basically in a stable development state, and everything is performing well. Even if we work overtime, we can usually rest by seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
After knocking on the door, Zeng Guanghua called out, "Come in." He walked in and saw Zeng Guanghua looking at a hand-drawn map of Bing County. He leaned over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zeng Guanghua was a little tired. He had been busy all day. He had dinner with Ji Xia and talked about some things about the development of Bing County, which took almost two hours. He did not go home but came directly to the office. The fertilizer plant had chosen a site in Jijia Village, and the pesticide plant had Ji Changgeng in charge of choosing a site, so he just needed to approve it.
However, the non-ferrous metal factory and the robot factory are both in the county town. He must personally decide which one to choose, as this is related to the future development of the county town.
"Ziming, you've arrived just in time. Come and give us some advice!" Zeng Guanghua spread out the map in front of him. "Ji Xia is back. We're going to open four more factories in Bing County..."
"Four?" Zuo Ziming was extremely shocked. He was still leading Ji Xia's tasks, and the engine and gearbox factories were in the process of preparation. Now four more came?
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "What kind of factories are these? Are there any engine and gearbox factories?"
Zeng Guanghua also remembered that after Zuo Ziming came back from Beijing, he was busy every day. Even though his leg was not fully healed, he would go to the car factory on crutches to check on it. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Now hearing Zuo Ziming's question, Zeng Guanghua thought to himself, is Zuo Ziming planning to open another engine and gearbox factory?
What’s the point of producing that thing alone?
"No, it's a fertilizer plant, a pesticide plant, a robot plant, and a nonferrous metal smelter." Zeng Guanghua said, "Ziming, if you want to build an engine plant and a gearbox plant, can you take it slow?
You probably haven't forgotten how tired we were before, right? We have to eat one bite at a time and do things one by one, right?"
Zuo Ziming understood Zeng Guanghua's feelings perfectly. He couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's take care of these four factories first, and then we can talk about the engine factory and the gearbox factory."
"What? Are you planning to make a gearbox and an engine? Can those things be sold separately?" Zeng Guanghua felt that Zuo Ziming's idea was not groundless.
Zuo Ziming said, "Yes!"
He told Ji Xia the theory that she had told him before, and Zeng Guanghua had only one word for Ji Xia: I'm convinced!
He thought to himself, what's wrong with this person's brain? How can he be so far-sighted? He can think ten steps ahead. He has only seen such people in books, and he didn't expect that there are such people in real life.
At home, Ji Xia came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ji Jianguo was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and Xie Sufen was cleaning the chickens.
Before she got off work, she heard that Ji Xia had returned. She begged and pleaded for an old hen, planning to stew it on the coal stove all night and make a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Ji Xia tomorrow.
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