The four exams in two days were quickly completed, and the senior year of Fu'an No. 1 Middle School began to take vacation.
The anxious student found a car to go home that night. Lu Yan was as normal as usual, went back to the rental house and had a good sleep, and didn't wake up until around nine o'clock the next morning.
It’s been more than half a year since school started, and this is the first time I’ve slept in. It’s not easy when I think about it.
I simply packed a suitcase and went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy some papers, then I took a "little yellow worm" to the bus station and bought a ticket to go home.
In fact, it only takes an hour from the county seat to the village where his home is located. In the future, it will be about the same as taking the bus to work in the provincial capital. But in this era, it always feels quite far away.
What made him feel that space was even more confusing was that when he was a child, he felt that his third uncle's family living in Changmanghe City was far away.
But when I grow up and watch it, it’s actually just a few hours of train ride.
In the final analysis, rural areas still have inconvenient transportation and are too backward!
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when he got home. Because he had called the night before, his parents went to pick him up at the entrance of the village.
My father, Lu Zhenshan, dressed like an ordinary rural person, wearing an old gray cotton coat, a cotton hat on his head, and large cotton shoes on his feet. His mother, Zhang Xiulan, was also dressed in a similar manner.
There is a saying that you can’t tell who is poor in the Northeast, and you can’t tell who is rich in the South.
This statement was still quite accurate ten years later, but in rural areas in 2005, it was not quite appropriate.
At this time, large agricultural machinery was not as common as it would be in the future, and farming was actually quite tiring. Except during the slack farming season, there was always work every day, so I usually wore work clothes.
At first glance, they all seem very poor, but in fact many of them are living a good life.
Lu Zhenshan is just an ordinary farmer, but he has the aura of a village chief.
Because he got married early, even though Lu Yan is already in his senior year of high school, this one is only 37 years old. If you look at Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen more than ten years later, many of them are still not married yet!
Lu Zhenshan is high-spirited, quick-witted, down-to-earth, hard-working and capable of calculations. His life is one of the best in the village, and he is nicknamed "Lu Xiaogui".
In terms of treachery, Lu Yan was not as good as his father in his previous life!
"Oh, my eldest son is so tall, how did he do in the exam?"
Although Lu Yan has not been home for half a year, he still makes frequent phone calls, and his two elders also know that he is making rapid progress.
Earlier, I thought it would be great if I could get into college, but now I know that not only can I get into a prestigious university, but I can even get into a prestigious school. Lu Zhenshan would laugh even in his dream.
He didn't even graduate from a small school, but he actually raised a child who can go to a prestigious school. What a face!
I really want to use a loudspeaker and brag to the people in the village that my son is good at studying.
"You did well in the exam. I must be ranked first or second in the school year!"
"Oh, okay, good job, keep at it for another six months, keep it up, and dad will buy you everything you want if you get admitted to a prestigious school!"
Zhang Xiulan was afraid that if he exaggerated too much, she would be reluctant to part with her son when he asked for a mobile phone or a computer in the future, so she hid her words: "You should think about it beforehand, otherwise you won't be able to part with them when your son asks for them!"
Lu Zhenshan said: "Look what you said, whoever saved our family's money will not all belong to our son in the future, so why would we be reluctant to part with it? As long as our son can make a difference, it will be worth it no matter how much we spend!"
Lu Yan thought to himself: "I actually don't have any moral integrity. Dad, if you could give me such a reward in my previous life, I would have scored 30 to 50 points more on the exam!" It's a pity that it's all in the past.
The village was not big, the weather was cold, and I met no one along the way. I soon returned home. It was a spacious and beautiful brick house with white tiles on the exterior walls and blue glass on the window frames.
If it hadn't been for the fact that it was located in a rural area and had no water, sewage or heating, it would actually be more comfortable than that uninsulated board building.
The room was getting hot. Lu Yan took off his cotton-padded clothes and a thick sweater when he came in. He took a look at the kitchen. There was a stewed carp and chicken stewed with mushrooms on the table. On the chopping board were chopped leeks and vegetables.
Beat eggs, cucumber shreds and dried tofu shreds on the side for cold dishes.
"How about it, college student, does it suit your taste?" Lu Zhenshan came over and said with a smile.
Lu Yan hurriedly said: "Very good, very good!"
This is not something that happened later. There are several rural areas that are willing to buy vegetables to eat in winter, which is really good.
His mother, Zhang Xiulan, came in to scramble eggs and asked him to go back to the big house and stay there.
Lu Yan opened the back door of the house and ran to the toilet in the vegetable garden. A gust of cold wind blew, and he suddenly felt that the city was actually better!
It’s freezing here in the winter!
On the way back, Lu Yan thought to himself that he had to find a way to get some money.
He wants to live a comfortable life in college. He wants to buy a house and a car early, have his own company and a landlady. He wants his parents to no longer depend on the weather for a living, and he wants to stop worrying about less rain and more rain. He wants to rely on money to solve the problem.
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A slightly closer way to make a fortune is the stock market.
His previous life experience was very complicated. He worked as a securities broker for a period of time, and what impressed him most was the bull market from 998 points to 6124 points. Firstly, the numbers are easy to remember, and secondly, he worked as a securities broker for two years after graduation and fell into a trap.
Been in there.
Followed by the two small bull markets in the first half of 2009 and 2015, after which I didn’t pay much attention to the stock market.
It rose to 6124 points in October 2007. Twelve years later in 2019, the market has not broken through the previous high. What is the reason for speculation in this kind of stock market?
Twelve years!
In the stock market, you can only make a quick profit and run away, which is not a long-term solution. Besides, you don’t have time and you don’t have the capital, so you have to think of other ideas.
By this time, they had arrived at the back of the room. Lu Yan opened the door and entered the room. He washed his hands and then went to the table to eat.
He didn't talk about anything during this period, but he said that after dinner, his father took him to his grandmother's house in the west courtyard and took a stroll to his second uncle's house. The relatives were very enthusiastic when they saw Lu Yan coming back, and they chatted with his uncle's brother and sister for a while.
, when I went back, it was already after six o'clock in the evening.
In rural areas, people usually eat two meals in winter, but knowing that Lu Yan can't resist hunger, Zhang Xiulan gave Lu Yan another fish and chicken for another meal.
After eating, Lu Yan went to the hut on the pretext of studying. But when he sat on the stool, what he was thinking about was how to make some money in the second half of the year without delaying his studies!
It’s too expensive and too time-consuming!
I can take on the tutoring job, but I don’t think anyone will hire someone who is in the second semester of his senior year of high school. He can also be a fitness instructor or taekwondo instructor. I learned the latter in college, but it’s a pity that in a small county like Fu’an, there is no place for him.
After much deliberation, writing was the only way to go.
In his previous life, he was a veteran reader and street writer. He read a lot of books and did a lot of theoretical research. He wrote a masterpiece in a daze to make some money, but he was still far away from becoming a god.
To be honest, if it weren't for his inexplicable rebirth, he would have almost said goodbye to the online literary world.
Now in this era of 2005, when there is a shortage of themes, I don’t know if I can win the position of a great god.
In fact, when it comes to writing, opportunity and talent are also very important...!
Hey, in fact, writing books is not the only way to go. There seems to be a bonus for being the top student in science!
Although the economy of Songjiang Province is a bit poor, and Fu'an is a national-level poverty-stricken county, if there is really a science champion in the province, it should cost at least 30,000 yuan, right?
Should I write a book, or should I take the "top scholar" exam?