Chapter 1190 National Day
"yes!"
"Got it, Master!"
"Well... bring over two more batches of material tomorrow. Everyone, please work overtime for the next two days. When we get a holiday at the end of the month, it won't affect your ability to go out and watch the military parade during National Day."
National Day holiday!
It will be released from the end of the month!
The young people looked at each other and completely forgot what had just happened.
Everyone cheered and rejoiced at the same moment:
"Got it, Master! We'll definitely come early tomorrow morning!"
"Okay, let's stop here for today. Don't let it get late and it will be difficult to catch the bus."
Fu Jingyou waved his hand and sent his disciples back.
Just as he finished speaking, he asked again:
"Do you have any money for the bus?"
Wang Mao and his friends all live near the hardware factory.
Today, when he was pulling steel materials, he drove the car and brought people here with him.
These guys' families are all in financial difficulty. Their families keep the wages they receive as money for their wives, so they don't have much money on them.
Sure enough, the boys looked at each other, some lowered their heads and were too embarrassed to speak, while others scratched the back of their heads and grinned foolishly.
Fu Jingyou understood it at a glance.
He rummaged around in his pockets and found a five-cent note. He handed the money to Dandan:
"Each of you go buy a bottle of soda, and divide the rest up on the bus back. If there are any leftovers, bring them back tomorrow."
"I understand, bro."
"Thank you, thank you, Master!"
Dandan responded calmly, and the others thanked him shyly.
Fu Jingyou said "hmm", patted their shoulders and told them to go.
After the younger generations left, Fu Jingyou tidied up the factory, cleaned it up roughly, locked the door, and drove home.
After washing up at night, Fu Jingyou sat at the long table leaning against the window in the room.
Beside me stood a vase of bright white and fragrant gardenias.
Behind me, diagonally to the side, there was a fan supported by a chair, blowing "whoosh".
He read the reference books borrowed from Renmin University under the lamp, and occasionally looked up professional terms in an English dictionary.
Time always flies quickly when you are focused. In the blink of an eye, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Fu Jingyou put down the book and closed the notebook filled with densely crisscrossed black and red handwriting.
This society is really...
Without some culture, you can't get anywhere.
Fu Jingyou leaned his head back in the chair and rubbed his eye sockets briefly to relax.
When he opened his eyes and sat up again, his pair of deep peach blossom eyes seemed to have a hint of emotion, and seemed to have more considerations and thoughts about the future.
After simply tidying up the desk, Fu Jingyou turned off the lights and went to bed.
I calculated the time and slept a little longer the next day, so I didn’t get up until 8:30.
After going downstairs to have breakfast, I just happened to see Liu Xiaozhu freeing up the car after sending the children to school.
He drove to the factory and took a few of his apprentices with him when he was transporting materials.
Fu Jingyou doesn't talk much, and usually his disciples are noisy around him.
But today was different. He asked in the car whether Dandan was still attending night school.
Dandan shook his head.
Fu Jingyou focused on driving, and like thousands of elders, he gave Dandan some advice:
"It won't hurt to learn a few more words. It's dark at night and there's nothing else to do, so you should continue with your night school... Once you've acquired more knowledge, I'll see about making arrangements for you during next year's college entrance exams. You can then take the diploma exam."
Dandan knew that his master and mistress always looked at things in the long term more than they did, and he also knew that his master would not harm him.
So I nodded without hesitation on this matter:
"good."
Fu Jingyou hummed, then glanced at the guys behind him in the rearview mirror:
"What diplomas do you guys have?"
“I went to third grade when I was little.”
"I finished all five years of elementary school."
"I studied in the first grade of junior high school for one year..."
“…”
The educational levels of these boys vary, and one of them has never received any elementary education.
After getting a general understanding, Fu Jingyou asked them if they had any idea of attending night school.
If they are willing to go, he will reimburse their expenses and count it as training by the factory.
Wang Mao and the other young men didn't say anything.
They don’t know what’s going on in other factories or how masters teach their apprentices.
But what they know is that it definitely won't be like them.
I get paid for work and have food to eat, and every meal includes meat.
For technical stuff, whenever the master has some free time, he will teach you step by step...
Although their hardware factory is not big, to be honest, every aspect of it is really good.
But because they had taken so many benefits, the master now said he would pay for them to go to school and learn to read, and they were too embarrassed to respond.
Fu Jingyou waited for a while but received no answer. He guessed something and said:
"What are you all waiting for? If you have an opportunity, you should seize it! Aren't you all still thinking about learning how to operate that CNC machine? I have a hard time even using my university diploma. You can't read and don't understand many of the basic principles. If I explain the principles of CNC to you later, will you understand?"
In this society, if you have a skill and are hardworking, you will not starve to death.
But if you can learn more deeply about culture, you can have priority access to newer technologies and have better career prospects.
It can be better, so why not?
The boys were silent for a moment.
Perhaps they figured it out, so gradually some people started to speak:
"Master, I'll go!"
"I'm going too!"
"And me..."
When one person speaks, there is a second one.
Soon, several young people expressed their willingness.
Fu Jingyou nodded with satisfaction:
"Okay, I'll study hard when I go there, and work hard when I come back!"
"Master, when I become a skilled person, I will definitely work hard with you!"
Fu Jingyou laughed and shook his head, saying nothing more.
He takes a long-term view, so this can be considered an advance investment.
There are risks in investing, but the benefits are also mutual.
If he can train five talents in one go, it would be a good thing if he can keep one of them by his side in the future.
Fu Jingyou was busy with work and had no time to inquire about the night school, so he asked Dandan to be the main representative and take charge.
Besides, the factory was busy working overtime for a few days, and National Day came in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the entire northern Beijing seemed to be boiling.
The streets and alleys were crowded with people coming from all directions just to witness the grand moment of this day.
As early as a few days ago, a conspicuous cordon was set up around the square.
Since early this morning, staff members in uniform, as tall as poplars, have been maintaining order with serious expressions.
People also abided by the rules very well, standing outside the cordon and watching the sanctity and majesty of the motherland.
Fu Jingyou is like this.
But he wasn't down there.
My father-in-law had a special status, so he was invited to the main city tower in the middle early in the morning in formal attire.
There are many special personnel there, and their families are not allowed to go there, but they can go to the viewing platforms on both sides of the city wall.
The viewing platform also offers excellent viewing angles, so Fu Jingyou and Tang Mei, along with several children, mainly spend time on these two sides.
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