Chapter 604: A Little Thought
Erduan and Cherry accompanied grandpa and grandma to eat a comfortable meal happily, and after the meal, Erduan led Cherry to wash the dishes and let grandpa and grandma rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the kitchen, Cherry Chubby has foam on his hands, playing and washing chopsticks. The two ends of the bowl are not sure to be washed by her, and the outer one is given to CEI?
After living at my grandfather's house for half a month, I went back to Shancheng to help my parents pack up their things, and the family was really going to move to the capital. The courtyard houses in the capital were cleaned up properly, and they were waiting for the family to move in.
Although the teachers and leaders of the school did not understand that he chose Shanghai Jiaotong University as his first choice, he and his parents insisted on this, and they could only regret that there was one less student from Shancheng High School who was admitted to Qingdao University this year.
However, the champion of science in the city and the fifth place in science in the province are still very popular. This also indirectly makes up for the regrets and resentments of parents who do not report to the Youth University.
The second end found the neighbors when they got home, and when they saw her, they said how powerful her brother was, the top student in science, or something.
Mom also likes to wander outside, and the two ends secretly thought that her mother must be to hear more about others saying that she is the mother of the champion, and praise her for educating her children to have a set or something.
Dad's mood was also obviously in a state of excitement, and both ends felt that his crow's feet were smiling more.
Xie Shiyan's parents discussed it and did it, after all, it was such an atmosphere. If you don't do it, people you know will still come to ask, and people who don't know the truth will think that something is going on.
Sometimes, being unconventional can lead to trouble. So the thank-you banquet that could have been done or not was still held, of course, the thank-you banquet of the eldest son of the Zhou family must be a top match.
In business, as a businessman's father, he will naturally not let go of this great publicity opportunity. The banquet was set up in the banquet hall of the first five-star hotel in Shancheng, a joint venture between my father and my uncle.
In order to tinker with this, Dad used a piece of feng shui treasure land that he got in the mountain city, and the transportation is not only convenient, but also close to the mountains and rivers.
At the beginning of the design, the second end gave a lot of advice, and the old uncle also made a special trip to inspect the management mode and service of foreign five-star hotels. Come back and sigh that there is still a lot of room for improvement in the level of our current service industry.
Hearing the old uncle say this, he actually wanted to tell the old uncle that in the next twenty years, the service industry in their area would still not be good. Fortunately, now the old uncle realizes the importance of service quality, and feels that as long as the industry benchmark is established, it can still affect the local service industry to some extent.
She no longer wants to experience that every time she returns to her hometown from other places, she has to see the waiter's sad face for a meal. When you go to the fruit store to buy fruit, the salesperson actually looks at it with her eyes up, and scolds you not to pick and choose.
Things like this stunned the well-informed two ends who traveled around the world back then. Why is it that the world is changing, everyone is moving forward, and my hometown is stuck in the same way as it was twenty years ago?
At that time, there was a desire at both ends, a desire to change her hometown, but her power was too small, and she could only publish a few articles in her column that reflected the bottleneck of the development of the old industrial base in Northeast China. Attention has been drawn, but no one has come up with an effective way to help this once glorious land.
I have to say that hometown is a piece of heart disease at both ends. These children, who can read and can read, have been educated to study hard since they were young, and in the future, they will be admitted to universities, go to key points, go to live in big cities, and enjoy a superior living environment.
Then Shancheng City has become a city that attaches great importance to academic performance and college entrance examination results, and parents here, no matter what else, are staring at whose children are admitted to key universities.
Then, countless students with lofty ideals took off from here and entered nationally renowned institutions of higher learning to study popular majors. Then after graduation, it was logical to stay in the big city to work hard, start a family there, start a career there, and live the life that their parents wanted them to live.
No one has returned to their hometowns to work, and no one has come back to see what the homeland that once raised them is now.
Even when I go back to my hometown for the New Year one year, I probably can't stand the poor air quality in my hometown as soon as I get off the plane, and complain about the dust flying on the street. Even disgusted with the fact that the mall can't keep up with the popular goods at all.
Batch after batch of capable, learned people left the land to chase their dreams and the life they wanted. Then my hometown became a place where my memory gradually blurred, and I was a little embarrassed to talk about it when I was chatting with people.
Almost all of the talented people have been lost, so how can we talk about revival? Whose fault is this? Is it the fault of those students who go to the big cities to work hard? Not all, after all, everyone has the right to choose their own life, and feelings cannot support themselves, their offspring, or their parents and elders who have worked hard for them to study.
Every time she thought of this, she felt a little melancholy, and she even felt that she was also a selfish person. At least until the age of thirty, I didn't think she was working hard in the big city, desperately wanting to succeed, and wanting to stay in the big city.
But when she became famous and she had more time to think, she realized that she had abandoned her hometown.
She came from there, but she didn't want to go back there. People say that it is difficult to leave their homeland, and it seems that this sentence will be terminated when it comes to their post-70s and post-80s.
She occasionally misses the food in her hometown, occasionally thinks of the school she attended, but she doesn't want to go back to live there for a long time. Because I am used to the life of a big city, I can't return to the role of a citizen of a small city in decline.
This kind of cognition once made the two ends very entangled.
If you ask someone if you want your hometown to be prosperous and strong, the answer is bound to be yes.
But if you ask again, are you willing to give up everything in the big city and go back to build your hometown? I believe that many people will hesitate, and as a result of hesitation, most people will choose to remain silent.
Are these people not dedicated? Yes, because times have changed. It is no longer an era in which collective interests have fought in the sky, but an era in which self-realization of self-worth is emphasized. The self is more important than ever in this era! Without the ego, what is the self-sacrificing to talk about?
The second end also contacted friends who chose to return to their hometowns to work after studying at a prestigious university, but a few years later, the two resolutely gave up their stable jobs in state-owned enterprises and chose to work in the south.
Asking the reason, it was both helpless and sad, because the combined income of their two senior engineers could not make their parents and children live a decent life. Yes, the reality is so cruel, so cruel that even if you have a passion, you will be cooled by the reality and then compromised.