Readers, friends, just hit me with a trick that I came up with? This is also about the channels through which people got information at that time. As mentioned earlier, at that time, the reform and opening up had just begun, so many advanced things had not yet been invented, or had been invented but had not yet become popular in the countryside.

At that time, in the countryside, except for a very small number of people who had color televisions, only a few people had black and white televisions, and the average family did not have a television set, but they did have a radio. Because the radio is cheap.

People put a radio on their side when they were working, resting, chilling, or even sleeping.

By listening to the radio, people not only make themselves happy, but also learn about the outside world and obtain information from the outside through it. And I'm a radio fan myself. In addition to the big radio that my aunt's family gave us, I bought a small one myself, and I hung it around my neck to listen to it when I was fine.

If you can hear it, the message will be very powerful.

In addition to knowing that there is a chef school in Zhengzhou, I also know that we also have a chef school in Nanyang, and the fees are much lower than in Zhengzhou. Thinking about this made me come up with a way to figure out what I was going to do.

I plan to lie to my parents when I go home and say that I have run out of money to learn to cook in Zhengzhou, but I still have to study for two months. Then ask them to give me a few hundred more dollars.

I took those hundreds of yuan and went to Nanyang Chef School to learn how to cook, how would my parents know? As long as I have the ambition to learn in Nanyang and become a chef, even if my parents know the truth of the matter, they will definitely forgive me.

But readers, you should know that a person who cheats his parents, if God lets him live a good life, then God will be blind. That's a good idea. By doing this, I can not only cover up the truth that I was cheated out of more than 1,000 yuan, but also go to Nanyang to learn how to cook in Zhengzhou.

Besides, if you don't have enough money in Nanyang, you can open your mouth to ask your parents again. I only knew how to think so, but I didn't know how difficult it was for people in the countryside to earn a little money at that time.

People are busy all year round, and after paying the public grain and public funds, the good harvest can fall 8,900,000 yuan, and the bad harvest can only be 3,500 yuan. These three to five hundred yuan also have to take care of a year's expenses for oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other miscellaneous things. So, the only way for people to do this is to tighten their belts and be stingy to save.

Good people can eat white flour steamed buns, and poorer ones either eat steamed buns with sweet potatoes mixed with flour or steamed buns made of corn flour. If there are more things in that year, you should save more and simply use the pot kang corn glutinous rice cake.

So, under the pot is corn porridge and sweet potato gnocchi, in the hand is corn glutinous ba, pickled a few green onions on the plate to eat. This kind of life has passed for more than a year or two.

In other words, I spend money indiscriminately, which is equivalent to squeezing the blood and sweat of my parents. I have no conscience, what a conscienceless person I am! I hope that readers and friends will never learn from me when they see this!

Although I have figured out a solution, I have to ask the police station for an explanation for the money. The fat policeman said to me, "You can go home first, write me the address of your home before you go home, and I can mail it back for you in case the money arrives later." ”

Of course, this is the only way to do it, I can only admit it. Of course, now that I've come up with the so-called "solution", I'm not so annoyed. So, when I came out of the police station, I went to xxx's house again to help him beat peanut shells.

I worked at his house for about ten days, and I estimated that I would have enough money to go home, so I told xxx that I wanted to go home. That xxx originally sympathized with me and asked me to help at his house, but when he saw me say this, he didn't force him to stay, so he settled the account and gave me the money. I took the fare, took a taxi from there to Xinxiang, and from there I returned home.

I thought about it all in the car, and when I got home, I lied to my parents, and I had to keep quiet, otherwise I would show my feet. To do so, it can be said that God is unaware.

When I got home, I told my parents that I was studying cooking in Zhengzhou, but the money was gone, and I had to take 600 yuan to study for another two months. My father was a little skeptical, but my mother complained, "You don't support the baby if he wants to learn a skill." ”

The father said, "Even if I want to support him, where will we get the money?" and "Isn't there so much wheat?" My mother said.

"Sell them all, what are we going to eat?" "That's it. Keep four or five bags for us to eat, and sell the rest. Mother said. "I don't know if he can learn the technique, but he posted a lot. Father muttered.

I know that although my father said this, he supported me in his heart. So, that afternoon, my father and mother and I took the wheat from the family to the market and sold it for more than 500 yuan. My mother kept the odds and gave me all the five hundred.

I took the money, like a baby, and went to Nanyang happily. It's not often said that parents must not spoil their children, otherwise they will not grow up to be successful. I'm a prime example of that.

Now that I think about it, I was so stupid and naïve at the time. A child, in the eyes of parents, will always be their favorite. Even if you make a mistake, they will choose to forgive. Don't the parents of those who break the law forgive them?

I think what I should have done at that time was to have the courage to admit my mistakes to my parents, instead of blindly deceiving them. If that's the case, maybe they'll make some suggestions to me, and maybe I won't go to Nanyang again, and I won't learn a skill by spending the five hundred yuan again.

So, I didn't do it well, and of course I didn't get a good reward.

I took the 500 yuan and went to Nanyang to find a chef school, paid more than 200 yuan in tuition, and still had more than 200 yuan left on my body. This time it was safe, and I finally stayed there.

yes, ever since I started to study cooking, I didn't really know what that cooking school was like. As for before, those chef schools were in my dreams. All I know is advertising on the airwaves.

The male announcer's subdued and passionate tone, and the female announcer's emotional and colorful rhetoric are deeply imprinted in the depths of my mind. I was envious and fascinated by those chef schools, but at the same time I felt extremely mysterious and had a very strong curiosity.

However, when I actually got my hands on it, it was very different from what I imagined it to be. I thought that the radio station said that those chef schools were so good, those schools must have buildings with clear windows, and the classrooms must be spacious and bright.

Tables and chairs must also be brand new and bright. I didn't expect the first school I went to with simple equipment. The school, located across from the Nanyang bus station, was covered with several low-slung houses with old desks and stools.

I followed the smiling headmaster on a tour, and I was going to look at another school, but the old headmaster clearly saw what I was thinking. He asked me where I was. I said, Shinno.

He said, you are so far away, if you study in our school, I can give you a discount on tuition, I should have charged 300, only charge you 240, let you save dozens of yuan, only reimburse you for the round-trip expenses.

Seeing that I was still a little hesitant, the experienced principal approached me again and said, "Don't look at our school's simple equipment, but the quality of teaching is very good, you will definitely learn real skills when you come to us." ”

I was so impressed by his words that I paid my tuition and sat on a stool like I had done when I was a kid and started my class.

Under normal circumstances, schools start classes on the first day of a single month, that is, from the beginning. As for the students who transfer to the class, they can follow the class and learn the knowledge you have now. If you can't learn, you can go back to school, and the tuition fee will no longer be charged, but all the expenses will have to be paid out of your own pocket.

The school has a simple dormitory, and there is no deduction for housing. As for eating, you have to pay for it yourself.

That said, there are a few simple food stalls on the edge of the school, and those meals are quite affordable. Anyway, I was able to stay there in peace.

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