Chapter 91 Differences between urban and rural areas

Soon it was Zhuo Han's turn to report that college students are now important talents in national construction, so the state has issued a large number of subsidies to schools, and the school does not charge students' tuition, but will also issue subsidies to every student.

After completing the formalities, the teacher in the department introduced himself enthusiastically, saying that he would be responsible for all the problems in life in the future, so that Zhuo Han could just come to him if he didn't understand anything.

After thanking the teacher, the Zhuo Han brothers and sisters walked in the direction of the dormitory, and on the way they saw Liu Zhiqiang, it turned out that Liu Zhiqiang had been waiting for Zhuo Han.

"I've been assigned to the 306 dormitory, what about you, Zhuo Han?" Liu Zhiqiang's attitude was very warm, and the corner of his eye glanced at Zhuo Yan from time to time, and the two got together to communicate only to find that they lived in the same dormitory.

This dormitory is a four-person room, and the two of them reported their arrival early, so they unceremoniously occupied the window position.

Before coming to the school, Zhuo Han had never been to a high-rise building, and at this moment he stood in front of the windowsill and looked down curiously, the school was full of big poplar trees, and the leaves rustled when the wind blew, which was really magnificent.

Zhuo Yan helped Zhuo Han make up the bed, Zhuo Han's bedding was newly made, the new cotton inside squeezed the bedding to a bulging bag, and the fabrics were all patterns selected by Zhuo Yan himself in the supply and marketing cooperative, elegant and generous, looking comfortable and warm, "Brother, don't look at it, let's go get the meal ticket first, and then go around the school!" ”

Zhuo Han reluctantly withdrew his gaze, nodded at Liu Zhiqiang, and followed Zhuo Yan out.

Seeing that Liu Zhiqiang was still looking at the door, his mother tugged at her son's ear unhappily, "Don't look at it, didn't you hear that girl say that she works at the rural animal husbandry station?" You're not a good fit for her! ”

"What's wrong with it? I think it's good! Liu Zhiqiang rubbed his ears and muttered quietly.

"Zhiqiang, you are a college student, your father has helped you find a relationship, you will stay in Wulan City to work in the future, you find a daughter-in-law in the countryside, do you want to separate the two places in the future?" Mother Liu said bitterly.

Nowadays, there is a big difference between urban and rural areas, and people in the city can get tickets to buy all kinds of sought-after materials, and if they have a good job, they can guarantee their harvest by drought and flood every month, and they can be said to eat and drink with an iron rice bowl.

Rural people are different, not only have to work hard in the fields, but also have to watch the weather to eat, if the year is not good, the grain harvested is not enough to eat.

In Liu Zhiqiang's environment, almost all of them are dual-income workers, and the family is very wealthy, and when they have a certain level of seniority, the unit will assign a house, and everything is ready-made.

So when Liu's mother said this, Liu Zhiqiang suddenly felt that Zhuo Yan didn't seem to be so beautiful, after all, a beautiful face can't be eaten, and people still have to live a real life.

"Mom, don't worry about me, I listen to you," Liu Zhiqiang is a mom boy, in his opinion, only mom is good in the world, can mom still lie to herself? Of course, he has to listen to Liu's mother in everything.

At this moment, the Zhuo Yan brothers and sisters have already received this month's meal ticket, a total of thirty-three catties of staple food tickets, which are issued according to the treatment of cadres.

According to the average of this staple food ticket, Zhuo Han has to eat more than a pound of grain a day, this number is not an exaggeration at all, the food at that time was less oil and water, and everyone had a lot of food, especially a young man like Zhuo Han, who really couldn't eat enough without more than a pound of food.