Chapter 8 Receiving Disciples
Wang Wenhu actually didn't plan to accept apprentices, one was that he was still young and felt that his energy was okay, and the other reason was that he didn't know how to take apprentices. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Wang Wenhu learned the craft from his third uncle, his third uncle Wang Gaoyuan worked, and he watched from the side, and the second time he was still doing this kind of work, he let Wang Wenhu do it himself, it wouldn't be just two slaps (it's wrong to beat people), because it was his uncle and nephew, Wang Wenhu also felt that although it was strict, it was normal. In order not to be beaten, Wang Wenhu learned quickly and very carefully, and he left the school in less than a year, although he was busy with his own business in the future, he would call the third uncle in Chencang City to greet him during the New Year's holidays.
After all, the times are different, people now have too many ideas, the concept of being a teacher for one day and a father for life has long been diluted with the progress of the times, and teaching skills can no longer beat and scold apprentices at every turn, and Wang Wenhu is a traditional person, I am afraid that if I teach someone who does not respect the teacher, I will chill my heart.
Wang Qiang felt that he had to tell his father well, otherwise his parents' bodies would be exhausted sooner or later, in order to gnaw at the old in the future, Wang Qiang felt that he had the obligation to help his father.
"Dad, you just recruit an apprentice, it's not okay to be so tired" Wang Qiang said on the weekend while standing beside his father and watching his father work.
"How I learned the craft before, your mother and I have told you, do you think you can teach your disciples like this now" Wang Wenhu found that Wang Qiang's speech was very well-adjusted during this time, so he planned to listen to what he had to say.
"I know it's not your era, you can change it" Wang Qiang continued, "Your masters and apprentices were more responsible in that era, so there is a saying that art is not lightly transmitted, and the words are also taught with all their heart, now you can see their enthusiasm, if you are willing to learn with your heart, don't be selfish, and if you don't want to learn, you can't complain about you."
"It's okay to recruit apprentices, but I don't worry about them, what if they repair the customer and ruin my reputation" Wang Wenhu finally relented.
"You can let them do some dismantling and disassembly work first, and then let them help replace accessories or something after they are ready, step by step," Wang Qiang hurriedly said.
"I'll try it, let's recruit one first," Wang Wenhu agreed.
The next day, Wang Wenhu posted a notice on the wall in front of the store to recruit apprentices. In the next few days, a few people came one after another who wanted to learn, and the technology at that time was equivalent to a job, but many people had no way to learn. After screening, Wang Wenhu kept a young man named Zhang Mingwei. Zhang Mingwei looks sixteen or seventeen years old, thin, doesn't talk much, and his home is nearby, so he comes over every morning and goes back in the afternoon, and Chen Shuying cooks a meal at noon.
Two days later, Wang Qiang came back at noon to find that his father still did everything by himself, and Zhang Mingwei just handed over the tools to the side. Wait until the afternoon when Wang Qiang comes home from school. Zhang Mingwei had already gone home, and the father and son sat on the chairs outside the door to rest and chat.
"Dad, now that you have an apprentice, how can you still do everything by yourself, like those jobs that dismantle car motors and generators, and then dismantle them and won't break them, what can you let Ming viagra do" Wang Qiang said.
"I'm still afraid that he will suddenly break the customer," Wang Wenhu said.
"Dad, if you don't let him do these jobs, he won't be able to help you" Wang Qiang said, "It's a big deal, you can watch from the side at the beginning"
"Knowing my son, I'll let him get started tomorrow," Wang Wenhu touched Wang Qiang's head and said.
The next day, Wang Qiang came back at noon to see his father working in one car, and Zhang Mingwei replacing the battery in another car waiting to be repaired.
Seeing that his father did not immediately help Zhang Mingwei after he was busy, but let him do it himself, Wang Qiang knew that Wang Wenhu had begun to change the way he taught his disciples. After having an apprentice, Wang Wenhu is really much easier, and he will not be busy eating at noon.
By the winter of '94, Wang Wenhu's repair business had begun to stabilize slowly, and Wang Qiang didn't have to worry about family affairs for the time being.
Wang Qiang has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, he used to be at home all the time, but now he goes to school, there is no heating in this era of the school, and it is very cold in winter, Wang Qiang's hands and feet are full of chilblains. Seeing that his classmates' frozen hands were red, Wang Qiang planned to buy a stove for his class, but he didn't know how to send it.
On this day, Wang Qiang was thinking about how to anonymously donate a stove to his class, when Liu Xiaolong came to find Wang Qiang, and when he saw Liu Xiaolong, Wang Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Liu Xiaolong and Wang Qiang were classmates, so Wang Qiang bought a stove and asked Liu Xiaolong's father to donate it to his son's class in the name of the couple. made the teachers and classmates feel that Liu Xiaolong was squeamish, although they also enjoyed the warm reading and teaching environment in the class after having a stove, but it did not prevent them from having their own opinions, in fact, Liu Xiaolong just carried the black pot for Wang Qiang. Every time he saw Liu Xiaolong's complaining eyes, Wang Qiang felt very uncomfortable.
Time passed a semester unconsciously, and it was time for Wang Qiang to take winter vacation. Although the content of preschool can only be boring for Wang Qiang, in order to make his parents happy, Wang Qiang still let himself score 100 points in Chinese and mathematics. Although there are a few pinyin letters in the Chinese test, only a few numbers are tested in mathematics.
The winter vacation of primary school starts early, almost ten days before the Spring Festival. After the holiday, Wang Qiang worked in the small bookstore every day, after a few months of accumulation, now there are more than three or four thousand books in the bookstore, and the source of books is no longer limited to the waste recycling station, Wang Qiang also took the time to let Liu Xiaolong's father go to the bookstore in the county to buy some.
The cost of recharging the small bookstore alone now exceeds 6,000 yuan, and there are more than 1,000 yuan per day, Wang Qiang's own small treasury now has more than 10,000 yuan, when the small bookstore was opened, the shares were divided according to Wang Qiang's 50 percent, and the remaining five people were divided into 100 percent each, so Wang Qiang's own funds now have exceeded 6,000 yuan.
The winter vacation is the best time for the small bookstore, and many students come to rent books every day. Seeing these students come to rent books, Wang Qiang felt like he saw the banknotes coming towards him, he was very happy, and the service became more and more enthusiastic.
Three days before the Spring Festival, the small bookstore began to have fewer people, and Wang Qiang planned to close the door and open the door after the Spring Festival. After closing the door of the small library, Wang Qiang cleaned the inside and sat at the table to look through the accounts of the past six months, thinking about the changes in his family in the past year, Wang Qiang was even more full of expectations for the new year.