The first volume of the campus money king

001 is the first poor word

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Zhang Xiaole was born in a small mountain village called Zhangjiaying on the border of HB Province and TJ City. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After the Qing soldiers entered the customs, the royal cemetery was built in this place, and Nurhachi's former guard Zhang Tianhe took care of the old lord's kindness, and volunteered to lead his family to guard the tomb for Aixinjue Luo's family, and established the Zhangzi camp, which later slowly became the Zhangjia camp.

Zhang Xiaole's mother, Ma Xiaolin, was weak and had a difficult birth when she was pregnant, and the doctor advised her not to give birth, otherwise she would worry about her life. Ma Xiaolin refused the doctor's dissuasion and decided to give birth to a child, which led to Zhang Xiaole.

Although Ma Xiaolin was born in the countryside, she also went to school, and hoped that the child could grow up happily, so she named him Zhang Xiaole.

After Xiaole was born, Ma Xiaolin fell ill because of forced childbirth, and her already poor physical condition was getting worse day by day.

Ma Xiaolin thought: The child is growing up every day, and she will die soon. What should I leave for my child?

After Xiaole's 4th birthday, he can already understand the language of adults, and he also knows that his mother's health is not good, and every time Ma Xiaolin asks him to do something, he will listen very carefully.

Ma Xiaolin gave Xiaole a shovel and told him to learn to cook by himself as soon as possible. She said: Xiaole, you have learned to cook, which can make you starve to death, no matter where you go in the future or what you do, you can live. In the future, when your mother is gone, you must learn to cook, learn to do housework, and study can be put in second place, as long as you are healthy and happy to live, your mother will rest assured.

4-year-old Zhang Xiaole, although he doesn't understand the deeper meaning of his mother, he understands a simple truth.

As long as you can cook, you won't starve to death.

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Not long after, Ma Xiaolin passed away.

Zhang Xiaole's father, Zhang Jizu, is not yet 30 years old, and according to rural customs, it is a shame to beat a single person alone. In the second year after Ma Xiaolin's death, Zhang Jizu borrowed tens of thousands of yuan from relatives and asked someone to say that a daughter-in-law would come back.

Since then, Zhang Xiaole has not only had an additional stepmother, but when he was 6 years old, he gave birth to a younger brother.

A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. After having this younger brother, Zhang Jizu no longer has Zhang Xiaole's place in his eyes, and with the provocation of his stepmother, it is difficult to look at him.

Zhang Xiaole's stepmother is not like Ma Xiaolin, she has not gone to school, and her mouth is full of foul language. When I first entered the door, because of my grandparents, I was quite polite to Zhang Xiaole.

Later, Grandpa Zhang passed away, and the stepmother was like a different person, she didn't take her grandmother in her eyes at all, and she added her fists and feet to Zhang Xiaole at every turn, and Zhang Jizu was also a big old man, thinking that children had to fight, and if they didn't fight, they couldn't succeed.

Grandma couldn't look at her son and daughter-in-law's style, so she didn't live with them, so she lived alone in an old house on the mountain.

The old house of the Zhang family was built in the middle of the mountain, all made of stones, and there was only one room, which was used to store prey for hunting in the past. There is a stone stove outside the door of the house, and Xiaole, who has learned to cook since he was a child, often wields a shovel here. After four or five years of actual combat, Xiaole's cooking is already decent.

Grandma is very diligent, in front of the house to open up a small vegetable garden, cucumbers, beans, tomatoes, peppers, green peppers, all kinds of vegetables are planted, but also on the hillside to raise a dozen hens, weekdays to eat eggs, every New Year's festival to slaughter a meat.

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When Zhang Xiaole grew up, he was very tall, and he climbed the mountain every day, and soon became a young man. After her stepmother gave birth to a child, her temper was much better, and Xiaole was also very filial to her, not only couldn't fight back, didn't scold back, but also often took the initiative to do housework and cook for everyone. The family is also happy, regardless of relatives.

When Xiaole graduated from high school, his younger brother Zhang Xiaotian was already in junior high school.

Zhang Jizu has no ability, and he is always unwilling to nest in the mountains, he went out to work for a few years, and wanted to do business, but he lost money again and again, and the brothers borrowed money for schooling.

Xiaole's score in the college entrance examination is not bad, and it can be enough for one. When filling in the volunteers, I asked the teacher what major can make the most money.

Regarding the matter of making money, the teacher didn't know much about it, so he didn't seem to understand it, and suggested that Xiaole apply for business or economics or something, so he was admitted to Binhai Commercial University, which is not too far from home.

When Xiaole got the admission letter, he was worried about Zhang Jizu.

"You said that your child, what kind of school is this, what major, and the tuition fee costs so much money, and it can't be tens of thousands of dollars in the past four years?"

"You said, our family's famine is so much better now, my relatives know that our family is poor, where do you ask me to get you this tuition cut, if not, don't go to it, find a construction site to work for a few years, and now the small workers on the construction site also earn a lot, which is much more than going to college."

When Zhang Jizu said this, he didn't look up, squatted in the courtyard, and looked at the chili seedlings in the field, one by one, the small peppers were red and growing in rows towards the sky, very neat.

This spicy is called Chaotian pepper, it is not big, but it is very spicy, and few people eat it directly, they dare to eat it after pickling, Zhang Jizu reached out and picked one and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

A hot stimulus instantly poured into Zhang Jizu's mouth, burst open in a very short time, erupted along the nostrils and eyes, and snot and tears quickly flowed down.

"Water, water, get water!" Zhang Jizu lowered his head and shouted at Zhang Xiaole while wiping his tears.

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"Dad, you're worried, I'll figure out the tuition fees for the university myself. It's enough that you've raised me so much, I'm 18 years old and can support myself. I know the situation at home, it's not easy for you to make money, and it costs money for Oda to go to school, right? ”

Zhang Xiaole scooped a scoop of cold water for Zhang Jizu, Zhang Jizu drank a big sip and was not satisfied, washed his hands with the rest, and wiped away the snot and tears on his face. After listening to Xiaole's words, the hotness in Zhang Jizu's mouth suddenly became warm.

"It's not about money, there are so many tuition, what's the use of you learning this? There used to be college students in our village, and you see that when people come back from school, there are teachers who can go to work in the town, why haven't you heard these majors you mentioned? ”

"Dad, the teacher said, learn these majors to make the most money, don't worry, my goal is to make a lot of money, fill the famine for you, and then renovate our house, so that you, your mother, and grandma can go to the big house."

"In it, Xiaole has a lot of luck and has grown up. Go back to your teacher and thank him for me. Zhang Jizu picked another Chaotian pepper and put it in his mouth, this time it didn't seem to be as spicy as just now, and he chewed it, although it was still very spicy, but it was acceptable.

"Dad, that spicy is what I use to make pickles, I take it with me to school, I can eat it as a dish, it's very spicy, don't eat more, I have a stomachache if I eat too much!"

"I'm a steel intestine and an iron stomach, what is this spicy thing, it's okay!"

Zhang Jizu, who is the head of poverty, has been depressed by poverty for so many years, and at the end of each year, he is like Yang Bailao in the movie "The White-Haired Girl", hiding debts and not daring to go home for the New Year. Now that his son has grown up, he is admitted to college, and he can still make money, which makes him feel that his life has taken a turn for the better.