Chapter 7 The Poisonous Tongue King Xinming
The door of the Liu family was closed tightly this time, for fear that Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo would come back and look annoying.
The truck driver walked up to Liu's door and slapped the door hard.
"By the way, what's your last name?" asked the truck driver.
"Your surname is Wang, Wang Xinming, who used to be in this mountainous area, in the next village. There is a distant cousin in the city, who finally went out a few years ago and started the business of collecting pigs. Wang Xinming took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed it to Lin Ping.
"I don't smoke, thank you. Lin Ping waved his hand and refused.
Wang Xinming handed the cigarette to Mr. Ma again, and then helped Mr. Ma light the cigarette.
"Who?" At this time, Liu Xiangqian's mother's voice came from the door.
"I, Xinming, come to collect the pigs!" Wang Xinming shouted loudly.
"Xinming, you wait...... Forward, quick, your new Uncle Ming is here to collect pigs. There was a sound from inside telling Liu Xiangqian to open the door.
Within seconds, the door was opened.
"Uncle, you're here, my pig is growing well......" Liu Xiangqian opened the door with a happy face, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo next to him, and immediately pulled down his face, "Why haven't you two left yet?"
"How do you speak, kid?"
Without waiting for Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo to speak, Wang Xinming's tone increased by three points.
"Aren't you going to school today? Why didn't you go to school, what are you doing at home?" Wang Xin asked knowingly.
"I'm not on. Liu Xiangqian said confidently.
"Look at your little bit of talent, what are you doing at home if you don't go to school?
Liu Xiangqian craned his neck: "Yes, raise pigs!"
"Fuck your stinking fart, you don't study hard now, what money do you make?" Wang Xinming said aggressively, "I sold a few pigs and made two dollars, so I floated, right?"
"It's useless to go to school, it's better to raise pigs!" Liu Xiangqian said stubbornly.
"What's the matter? You still plan to raise pigs for the rest of your life, just nest in this mountain village and raise pigs for a lifetime?
"What's wrong with raising pigs? Raising pigs is useless?" Liu Xiangqian said very unconvinced, and then glanced at Lin Ping, "I don't necessarily have a chance to go to college." ”
Damn, why is this kid so annoying?
Lin Ping couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart.
Liu Xiangqian's little eyes were seen by Wang Xinming, he saw through Liu Xiangqian's careful thinking at a glance, and he smiled helplessly: "What's the matter? Just because Mr. Lin is not working in the city to make money, you look down on him when he runs into this poor ravine?"
"That's it, if he really has the ability, why is he running here?" Liu Xiangqian directly confessed his inner thoughts, he just looked down on Lin Ping, a college student who volunteered to teach.
Wang Xinming sneered: "Who are you looking down on? Do you think you are looking down on you Teacher Lin? You are looking down on yourself and the whole Kushan! Yes, you Teacher Lin is a college student, not enjoying happiness in the city, but coming here and suffering with a low salary, maybe the college students you imagine should be high, rich and status, and should have a decent job in the city." Why, do you think that you Teacher Lin can't do it? Teacher Lin came here to respond to the call of the state and obey the national arrangement, to help us improve our IQ and get rid of poverty, this is called 'Fu Zhi', and it is your brain that is helped? Do you understand? People don't want to do it, leave here and go back to the city, have a college diploma and eat casually, it is 10,000 times better than you are especially nesting here to raise pigs. ”
Wang Xinming continued: "Do you think that you have made a few broken money from raising pigs and then they will burn up? Do you call the few B dollars that your family has earned by working hard to raise pigs for half a year? Are you willing to eat pork after you have worked hard to raise pigs for half a year? If you don't keep the pigs you raise for yourself, why do you sell them to me? If you sell them to me, I will sell them to the city. Aren't the pigs you raise for the people in the city? Aren't we all working for the people in the city, we are called the bottom, this is the gap with the people in the city, people don't raise pigs but they want to eat pork, what about you? You work hard to raise pigs, are you willing to eat pork?"
Wang Xinming's words were straightforward and sharp, and Liu Xiangqian, who was scared, couldn't reply to a word.
"Brother Wang, it's a bit too much, you can't say that......" Lin Ping felt that Wang Xinming's words were a little ugly.
"Don't worry about it!" Wang Xinming waved his hand to signal Lin Ping not to interject.
"Take 10,000 steps back, do you think your pigs are great?" Wang Xinming said in a disdainful tone, "Except that I am willing to drive this crooked and bumpy mountain road back to this broken place to collect pigs, who is willing to come? What am I for? Because I went out from this bad place, I am doing my best to help the villagers." I'll tell you the truth, the pigs you raise eat poorly, grow frustrated, don't get vaccinated and don't have a health certificate, every time I collect the pigs, I have to pull them to the county epidemic prevention station for testing, and issue a certificate of qualification, so that people dare to ask for it. If you go to the pig farms in the county or town, you can see the pigs raised by other people! People call scientific pig raising and get rich reasonably, and people are making a lot of money. ”
"I'm going to open a pig farm in the future. Liu Xiangqian said unconvinced.
"You can pull it down, I said child, there are thousands of ways to make money and succeed, not this one, but learning is the safest, most secure, and longest-lasting one, do you know?" Wang Xinming said, "Yes, there are some big bosses who have no education and have not graduated from primary school, self-made, millionaires, but how many? Can a million people produce one? And what era are they, what era are they now? People in the city are stupider than you, right?" People are desperately going to school, going to good schools, going to tutorial classes, going to prestigious schools just to get a good diploma in order to get a good diploma, and you still want to make a fortune without going to school? What do you compare with the people in the city, and the pigs you raise?"
"If you want to succeed and make a lot of money, you must either have capital, courage, luck, nobles, or knowledge?" Wang Xinming continued to ask.
"I have ......"
"Do you have one?"
Liu Xiangqian didn't dare to say a word.
Wang Xinming's tone softened: "Child, listen to my uncle's advice, study hard, to be honest, my uncle now regrets not listening to Mr. Ma's words at that time, if I could listen to him and go to a secondary school, I would have lived several times better than now." ”
Liu Xiangqian lowered his head.
"We are all poor mountain people, we don't have capital, it's too much to talk about luck, maybe you have courage, but what's the use of having courage? That's called a dumbfounded, reckless man. Courage with knowledge, coupled with such a loss of luck, this can be successful, if you can meet a noble person again, you will really have a good life in this life. Wang Xinming pointed to Lin Ping and said to Liu Xiangqian, "Teacher Lin, you are your first nobleman, to bring you knowledge, people who gave up their superior life in the city to help us, it's not that they didn't have the ability to come here." ”
Liu lowered his head deeper, his chin resting on his chest.
Wang Xinming put down the most ruthless sentence: "Forward, I tell you, the words have been told to you, and the truth has been told to you, if you are still obsessed and don't want to go to school, you want to raise pigs." Okay, I won't accept your pigs, you can rush to the town by yourself, walk dozens of miles of mountain roads, and see who wants you to be a rotten pig. ”
"No, uncle, don't be like a child. When Xiangxiang's mother heard Wang Xinming say this, she became anxious.