"The salary is only 2,000 yuan, but there are quite a few other subsidies." Tian Wanjiang said with a wry smile, "But if a professor wants to really make money, he still has to be a consultant for companies, give lectures, etc."
Xu Shang was touched by this honest man's words, and he didn't even try to be clever and reported a little more of his previous salary.
Xu Shang followed up Tian Wanjiang's question and asked, "Then you didn't become a consultant, give lectures or anything like that?"
"I'm an associate professor of agriculture at a technical college. Who would come to me?"
Tian Wanjiang sincerely introduced the general situation to Xu Shang.
Agriculture is rather difficult to describe these days. To put it bluntly, agriculture has basically no profit at all. Not to mention compared with finance and real estate, even the manufacturing industry, which feels that its profits are very meager and miserable, can easily beat agriculture.
Xu Shang nodded secretly. Indeed, these days, the chances of getting rich by farming might not be as high as buying lottery tickets.
But later, when the economy improved and everyone had more money in their pockets, some high-end agricultural products found a market, and making money through agriculture actually became a feasible way.
Without market demand, there is no way to talk about the treatment of talents. Not to mention that there are a lot of unqualified people among them, and often unqualified people are in higher positions and more famous.
For example, when an agricultural expert inspects a wheat field, he rolls out a red carpet in advance. If you don't know, you might think that some wealthy lady who has never touched a field of water has arrived. Who would dare to believe such an expert?
Of course, China will never lack people like Tian Wanjiang who devote themselves to academic research. It is the support of these people that has promoted the rapid development of Chinese agriculture.
Xu Shang will always respect these true experts who may be unknown but are still devoted to academic research.
So Xu Shang offered his salary: "Three thousand a month, can you accept it?"
"Ahem, ahem, how much?"
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