After eating dinner, after cleaning up and wiping down everything on the table, Wang Yuan opened his high school math textbook and scratch paper to plan for some more exercises.

The cold wind outside the window gusted, and the window frame made a clanging, clanging sound.

Li Yan was looking at the weather forecast, so in order not to disturb Wang Yuan, she turned down the TV sound.

"Xiaoyuan, another exercise?"

"Yes, if you promise Xiaofang, then let's fix it out as soon as possible, otherwise I always pretend to do this thing in my heart, and I won't be happy to do anything."

"That...... How much money do you think our family can share with this kind of textbook?" Li Yan was breastfeeding the youngest child, and suddenly asked curiously.

"I can't say anything about this, anyway, I have to give as much as I want, they just give 1 yuan, let's not be too little, don't make a lot of trouble for a little money, it's not good."

Wang Yuan feels that doing business with his relatives is still quite "dangerous", if he gives less, and the other party feels that he gives more, it is likely that they will die of old age and will not be able to get along with each other in the end.

Li Yan nodded slightly: "You're right, okay, you can give as much as you want when the time comes."

After the weather forecast was broadcast, a few more advertisements were played, and the TV series soon began to be broadcast, but Li Yan didn't have the heart to watch the TV series, so she sat on Wang Yuan's left and watched him write questions.

She hasn't studied much, and she is very envious of readers, not to mention high school, junior high school graduates feel very powerful in her eyes.

"What is this? I don't understand."

"Power functions, exponential functions and logarithmic functions, quite simple little practice questions can be made up casually, come up with a few choices, and then make a few choices, and the true/false questions will do."

Li Yan feels that Wang Yuan is super powerful, this is all for high school students, you must know that many high school students can be admitted to college in the future!

Li Yan's adoring eyes made Wang Yuan very useful, and after more than an hour, he raised his arm: "Oh, my shoulders are a little sore."

"Then I'll pinch it for you...... By the way, we still have apples at home, so I'll cut a plate for you if you eat apples."

After pinching Wang Yuan's shoulder for a while, Li Yan went down to the kang to cut apples again, and soon a large plate of cut apples was served.

Wangjiatun'er here is not only cheap cooked vegetables, but also very cheap fruits, as soon as you buy it, you can buy half a bag or a basket, and there are more than ten catties.

Of course, if you can't finish eating, you will also be bad, and if you can't eat it, you can feed it to pigs, ducks, chickens, and so on.

The three children fell asleep on the mattress of the kang head on their stomachs, and as time passed, when Wang Yuan finished writing the six pages of papyrus, there was the sound of walking and talking outside the courtyard.

Li Yan was still watching Wang Yuan from the side:

"The field of playing money is gone, and it's a little early today, it's only past nine o'clock...... Ahh

"Are you sleepy? Okay, let's go to bed when I'm done with this last question."

The tip of the fountain pen swiped across the straw paper, and a little ink smudged on the paper, and Wang Yuan's handwriting was quite beautiful.

The main thing is that in this era, it is really very, very shameful to write a bad hand, the illiteracy rate in this era is very high, many people not only do not know how to count, but also do not know how to write names, but for books, for knowledge is very, very respectful.

In the eyes of many people, being able to write is something to be proud of and show off, so it is natural to write with your heart.

The night was dark, the crickets outside the window were no longer calling, and Wang Yuan and his family also slept on the kang.

A few more days passed.

On this day, when Wang Yuan wrote out all the high school math problems, the postman delivered a letter.

The letter was sent by her sister Wang Qing, and there was a big burden sent with it, and Wang Yuan saw the letter after being called over by his mother.

"Dad, Mom, Second Brother, I was assigned to teach at Peking University...... Ouch, Xiaoqing is a university teacher." Wang Yuan was also very happy.

In the letter, Wang Qing not only said that she was assigned to Peking University, but also said that she would buy a house, and now that she is living well, she plans to take her father and mother and sister Xiaodie to live in Yanjing.

Inside the baggage are a few clothes, a few pairs of shoes,

There are fathers and mothers, and there are grandparents.

"These leather shoes are too foreign, I'm afraid my milk can't wear them, haha~"

Daddy was smoking a dry cigarette, ignoring the smirking Wang Yuan and saying to his mother:

"Let's not go to Yanjing, let's stay in Wangjiatun'er, we will be old farmers all our lives, and we will go to the big city to make that sin."

"That's the reason, but why did Xiaoqing say she wanted to buy a house? Shouldn't they divide the house?" Mom frowned.

Wang Yuan picked up the big white cat: "I don't understand, they may be going to live in a dormitory now, I'm afraid they have to queue up for the house, and the allocated house is not good."

"And is she rich? Yanjing's house must be expensive, right?"

"Don't worry, my sister has money, besides, I'll go to Yanjing and talk to her after a while, if she doesn't have money, I'll support her a little."

Dad was very happy, picked up the wine bottle and drank it directly. According to his words, the eldest daughter is the glory of the ancestors, not only as a college student, but now she has become a teacher for college students, and she has begun to teach college students.

I still teach college students at Peking University!

Only my mother said worriedly, "Is Xiaoqing's cultural level okay? She's about the same age as the students, so how can she teach others?"

In my mother's mind, university teachers must be old men and old ladies, the kind with a high level of education, and those who are young can't teach.

Wang Yuan played at his mother's house for a while, and when he was about to leave, the big white cat meowed and ran after him.

Wang Yuan disliked that there were too many fleas on her, but the big white cat chased him all the way to the fork in the road, so he had to hug him back, and it was good to play with the small pavilion.

When he got home and saw Wang Yuan hugging the big white cat, Xiao Tingzi was really happy, gently touched the cat's hair, and giggled happily.

Li Yan is peeling beans for a dustpan of old beans, the beans are indeed too old, so she doesn't eat the skin, only eats the beans inside.

"What did Xiaoqing say in the letter?"

"Let's just say that she has become a teacher at Peking University......" Wang Yuan chatted about the situation on the letter with Li Yannian, Li Yan was full of envy, and couldn't help but think of her sister Li Ping.

Wang Qing is Wang Yuan's sister, and Li Ping is her sister, she will always make comparisons unconsciously in her heart.

"Hey~ If only Xiaoping had studied hard, hey~ People are all fate."

Suddenly.

Li Yan heard the sound of drinking cold water, and looked back to find that Wang Yuan was drinking cold water:

"Hey, why don't you drink cold water! There's hot water in the pot, so it's nice to drink it."

"Ah~ Happy! Or drink cold to quench your thirst!"

"You're really a good person, I don't know how easy it is to get sick when you drink cold water."

On this morning, Wang Yuan was going to the city to buy some milk powder for the children, and left Wangjiatun'er abruptly on a motorcycle early in the morning.

The autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are falling, there are no crops in the field, and there are old farmers grazing sheep with whips in the distance.

After coming all the way to the city, Wang Yuan first went to the store to buy milk powder, put it in a fertilizer bag and tied it in the back seat, and stopped his motorcycle when he passed by a big hotel in the city.

The name of the hotel has been changed, and the signboard has also been changed.

The revolving glass door turned leisurely, and the greeter in red uniform turned his head after glancing at Wang Yuan.

This hotel was originally opened by Wang Yuan and Li Shen in partnership, and later Wang Yuan withdrew his shares, and Li Shen and the people in the sub-district office competed for a lot, and now Li Shen has completely withdrawn his shares.

"Time has passed, and a lot of things have changed."

He took out the cigarette case and found that it was just a cigarette, and after lighting it, he inhaled it vigorously, and the wind followed suit.

The streets are bustling with people, and it doesn't seem to have changed much from a few years ago, but if you look closely, it seems that a lot has changed.

Clothes are quietly changing, many old buildings on the streets have been demolished, and some new buildings, hotels, and restaurants have appeared.

"Forget it, go to Zhao Xing's place and get two cigarettes and go back, time has changed, things are changing, this is very

It's normal, nothing sad."

Riding a motorcycle, he turned a corner, and when he came to Zhao Xing's store, Zhao Xing, who was wearing a leather jacket, was sitting alone behind the counter and drinking.

He was full of alcohol, and his eyes were scarlet as if he had eaten a little dead child.

"Zhao Xing, are you in the store? What's going on, get me two cigarettes."

"Huh? Wang Yuan!?" Zhao Xing rubbed his face and stretched out his hand to point to the cardboard box on the right:

"The top ones were bought, and the bottom ones were made by us, so you can take whatever you want."

"Yo~ It's pretty good, I'm afraid the police will check you?" Wang Yuan took two fake Chinese cigarettes and put the money on the counter.

Although it is a fake Chinese cigarette, the tobacco leaves used are all golden-grade, that is, the best tobacco leaves, so Wang Yuan likes to smoke this kind of cigarette.

Of course, although it is the best tobacco leaves, it does not cost much to buy it directly from farmers, and the price is rising in the cigarette box of Chinese tobacco.

"What's wrong with you? Got beaten?"

Wang Yuan moved a stool to sit opposite Zhao Xing, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

It turned out that he had a lot of friends in Lindu, but Li Shen went to the provincial capital, Li Hang went abroad, and Sun Dagang took a group of old brothers who carried bulk goods to the provincial capital of Hashi.

Now there are not many friends in Lin City, and he often comes to Zhao Xing to buy cigarettes, so Zhao Xing is also a friend.

"Hey~ If someone beats me, it won't be so sad." Zhao Xing also took a puff of cigarette:

"I know I'm not a good person, so I have a strong ability to bear it, if a good person is beaten and bullied, he may be wronged and can't get over the hurdle of looking for death and life, and a bad person like me won't."

"Haha, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hey~ I just came back from Sanlongtun, and I asked my father to blow it out with a broom, and he scolded me so ruthlessly that I was ashamed of him and wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with me."

"Oh? And this kind of thing?"

Wang Yuan was a little silent for an instant, Zhao Xing's name was quite loud in several tunzi near Sanlongtun.

This guy is too high-profile, he bought a car, and occasionally when he goes home, he takes a group of younger brothers, wearing leather clothes and sunglasses, for fear that others will not know that he is the underworld.

Yes.

Zhao Xing and his gang are not gangsters, they are the real underworld - they have a lot of money, a large number of people, there are people above, and they have a fairly strict organizational structure, they earn a lot of money through illegal acts, and fights and brawls are all common meals.

Of course, Zhao Xing and the others don't look much different from ordinary people, they are not crazy, and they won't fight and kill for no reason, so Wang Yuan is not afraid of them.

The villagers are afraid of the underworld, but they also look down on the mixed underworld, and they can't afford to hide from Zhao Xing's parents who are afraid that they will be isolated in the countryside.

His father's resentment was sprinkled on Zhao Xing, others were afraid of him, but his father was not afraid of him.

"Is that it...... But don't be too high-profile, donate some money to your Tunzi primary school, or find a way to let the villagers get some benefits.

The villagers will naturally be kind to your parents, and your parents will naturally not always scold you when their lives are better."

"Cut~ I won't give them benefits, if I don't beat them, they should burn high incense." Zhao Xing didn't agree, but he still listened to Wang Yuan's words in his heart.

He felt that Wang Yuan's words still made sense.

"Hey~ Recently, I feel like I've had a problem with my thoughts, I don't think there are any good people in this world, all bad people, this may have something to do with the people I usually come into contact with."

Zhao Xing confided in Wang Yuan, these words would not be said to his younger brothers:

"The people I usually come into contact with are thieves, forgers, counterfeit drugs, robbers, casinos, kilns, usurers, smugglers, counterfeiters, extortionists, and murderers...... The underworld, the underworld that ordinary people don't have much access to."

Finally, Zhao Xing said again:

"There are good people in this world, right?"

"Of course there are good people! But you're also in contact with too ...... people It's too awesome."

"Anyway, I always meet people when I go to the dance hall, or my friends will introduce them to me, in the case of murderers, anyway, they say that they have killed people, and I don't know if it's true or not.

A lot of them came from Kannai, and they may have disappeared after a while, and I don't know if they were killed or run away to other places."

Zhao Xing poured another sip of wine:

"Actually, I don't regret becoming what I am now, I kind of figured it out, people must be bad people, not good people......

Bad people can do both bad and good things; Good people can only do good things, not bad things, obviously bad people are free! Hahaha~"

Wang Yuan also laughed, thinking about Zhao Xing's words.

Zhao Xing continued: "I think my idea is okay, people should live freely, the more rules and regulations, the more painful they live, why should people live in pain in this life.

If I hadn't fought on my own, I would probably have planted the land all my life like my father, and I couldn't earn a few sons after working hard, and in the end I would still be disliked and looked down upon......

Marth, are the peasants less burdened than the workers? Most of them can be said to be quite, even if the money given is less, they are still looked down upon, that is, they suffer both materially and spiritually, and suffer a big loss! Why ???"

"Calm down, calm down." Wang Yuan hurriedly comforted the excited Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing took a hard puff of his cigarette and calmed down a little before saying, "Because I came from the countryside, I am indeed looked down upon by many people in the city, hey~ So I always think about these things.

Don't compare with others, just compare with workers, the peasants are really too much of a loss, too honest~ Who caused this big loss? Damn, I don't have a good impression of our country, nor do I have a good impression of society."

Wang Yuan was silent for an instant, he didn't know what to say.

After complaining, Zhao Xing poured another glass of wine for Wang Yuan:

"Come and drink, I've always felt like something was going to happen lately, and I don't know if I'm thinking too much, so I'd better keep a low profile lately."