What to do when you have money

Chapter 75 Give Gifts

Walking out of the construction site, Zhao Hao quietly waved his hands to Wang Yangming and Guo Shoujing who were seeing them off, and at the same time showed a smile of approval on his face.

He is very satisfied with their work performance.

One of these two is a sage who founded Xinxue, and the other is a famous architect. I believe that under their supervision, the school will soon be completed with quality and quantity.

Zhao Hao doesn't care how much money is spent on investing in schools. What he cares more about is whether Chinese people can receive a truly rigorous and scientific education.

As a technical secondary school graduate, the thing Zhao Hao regrets the most is that he gave up the opportunity to enter the university.He originally thought that it would be nothing if he didn't have the university diploma. When he really entered the society, he deeply felt the loss of not having a culture, or not having a diploma.

In his time, recruiting units required at least a college degree or above.Later, there were no more recruits for junior colleges. Most of them had a bachelor’s degree or above, and they had to graduate from 985 and 211 to find a good job.

With a degree like Zhao Hao's, wanting to be in a senior management position is a dream.The positions of salesperson and salesperson belong to you. These positions do not depend on academic qualifications, but on whether you are thick-skinned enough and can fool people.

Therefore, academic qualifications may not necessarily represent the true level of this person, but it is indeed a very important stepping stone for finding a job.

Work hard, young men, don't dawdle in college.

Make more friends, read more books, and broaden your horizons. When you enter society in the future, you will find that your time in college was so beautiful and innocent.

In the words of Zhao Hao's father, the most grateful and free time in his life was when he was in college.

Zhao Hao listened to his father's words, only envious, but speechless.

What can he say? He can only blame himself. His father didn't change his mind after beating him so much. He always followed the popular "study is useless theory" all the way to the dark.

In the end, didn't he hit the south wall before turning his head back?

The road is chosen by oneself, no matter how many blisters are under the feet, one must persevere and keep walking.

It deserves it, just talking about people like Zhao Hao.

Leaving the construction site and starting again, Zhao Hao drove Huang Yinger along National Highway 318.

Along the way, they paid homage to the martyrs who braved the rain of bullets to capture the Luding Bridge. They climbed over the more than 4000-meter Zheduo Mountain Pass, listened to the long love songs of Kangding, and felt the burning sunshine of Litang. , experienced the thrilling 72 turns, lamented the uncanny workmanship of the Nujiang Grand Canyon, until the small town of Bomi, they found a homestay to rest.

After these days of journey, Huang Yinger's complexion has long been tanned by the scorching sun. Her once white and tender skin seemed to have been smeared with a layer of kerosene, with red in the black and black in the red.

Not to mention Zhao Hao, if he hides in the coal pile, he can't see anyone without baring his teeth.

However, the better harvest is that Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger are getting more and more familiar with each other, and they have established a friendship that does not mean that they are still good friends.

The scenery along the way is very beautiful, like the background pictures of green grass and blue sky on the computer desktop, you can find them all along the way. It can only be said that the real scene is more beautiful and touching than the pictures.

When they passed a grassland where locals were grazing, Zhao Hao and the others stopped to rest, and before they could stand still, a group of local children surrounded them.

The skin of these children is very dark, the kind of healthy black that comes from the sun, and each of them has a little bit of plateau red on their faces.There are boys and girls among them, but the same feature is that their eyes are very innocent and beautiful.

When they surrounded her, Huang Ying'er was taken aback. She had never experienced this kind of battle at all, and she suddenly became flustered.

Zhao Hao was not in a hurry, he took out a lot of snacks, paper and pens from the motorcycle trunk like a magic trick.When he took these things out, the eyes of these children were excited and eager, but they were very polite and didn't come up to grab them, but waited for Zhao Hao to distribute them to them.

Zhao Hao gave half of these things to Huang Yinger who was at a loss and said, "Here, take these and give them to these children."

Huang Yinger looked at Zhao Hao in surprise, and then at the motorcycle compartment, her eyes were obviously revealing a message.

"Did you know this would happen?"

Zhao Hao smiled, of course he already knew.Even if he had been here before, he didn't know this at the beginning, and later he heard it from old donkey friends when he was staying in a youth hostel.

They said: "When you travel to the plateau, you must bring some paper, pens and stationery. First, you can give them as gifts to local children, and second, you can strengthen national unity."

So, Zhao Hao took it to heart this time, he could remember the embarrassing moment when he came here for the first time, a child drooled and looked at him, but he couldn't bring out any gift.

Huang Yinger took the things in Zhao Hao's hands, and when she carefully handed one of the pencils to a little girl with a runny nose, the little girl took it with both hands and said in unproficient Mandarin: "Thank you, sister. "

This sentence made Huang Yinger happy. She cheerfully distributed the presents to these children non-stop. When the presents in her hands were finished, she still grabbed the presents from Zhao Hao's hands and distributed them.

Zhao Hao stood there dumbfounded, looking at Huang Yinger who was like a flying butterfly, he couldn't help feeling from his heart that she was really a kind and simple girl.

But he was still a little unhappy. Why could Huang Ying'er give out gifts in exchange for the children saying thank you to their sister? But when it came to him, why did she just thank their uncle or stop talking at all.The most irritating thing is that little kid who is not as tall as his waist. What do you mean when you say thank you to me, grandpa? I am so young?

It's too heartbreaking.

After delivering the gifts, these children ran away in a swarm, and some children ran back to the adults, showing off with the gifts in their hands, and pointing at Zhao Hao and the two with their thin little fingers.

The lord was wearing a national costume, and there was a flock of sheep standing beside him. He pushed aside the flock and bowed to thank Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger.

Seeing this scene, both Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger felt that their gift was not in vain.In fact, they don't care about the value of the gift, but they respect each other. If the other party accepts the gift and expresses their gratitude, it shows that they respect the gift very much.

that's enough.

Zhao Hao also imitated the herdsman's behavior and gently returned the gesture.Huang Ying'er followed Zhao Hao's gestures in a decent manner and returned the favor, but her movements were wider and she almost fell down.

As a result, it attracted good-natured laughter from the herdsmen and children over there.

Huang Ying'er was a little shy, and hurriedly pulled off her helmet cover, without looking, Zhao Hao could guess that this girl's blush was no different from Gao Yuanhong.

Just when they had had enough rest and were about to set off again, a woman walked out of the yurt of the other herdsman, accompanied by several children.Zhao Hao knew all these children, the ones who received his presents, including the kid who called him grandpa.

The woman is carrying a teapot and a tray with several teacups in her hand.She walked up to Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger and spoke in the local language. Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger looked at each other, but neither of them understood anything.

At this time, the kid translated: "My grandma said, invite guests from far away to try our local butter tea."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this."

Zhao Hao and Huang Ying'er took the tea bowls respectively and watched the hot butter tea being poured into the bowls. They smelled a strange milky aroma before they drank.

Zhao Hao drank this kind of butter tea, and he liked it quite a bit. After nodding his thanks, he drank it lightly.Butter tea is usually very hot, so you can't drink it directly into your stomach like drinking alcohol, or it will burn your stomach, don't say I didn't warn you.

Huang Ying'er didn't know, she saw Zhao Hao drank it, she thought it was delicious, smelling the strange milk fragrance, she already had a strong appetite.

Hehe, the result was that she was so hot that she couldn't spit it out, and couldn't swallow it down. Her cheeks puffed up with the butter tea in her mouth, she looked like a groundhog on the plateau.

Zhao Hao smiled heartlessly on the side, like a plateau fox next to a groundhog staring at it for a long time.

There is a price for laughing wildly. It is a trivial matter to reward a few health balls. Why are you kicking me.

After drinking a bowl of buttered tea, Zhao Hao waved his hands to indicate that there was no need to add more, and the other party didn't force it, just put the teapot on the ground, and said something to Zhao Hao and Huang Ying'er with clasped hands.

It was translated by that little boy, which means wishing Zhao Hao and the two of them a safe journey with the blessing of Buddha.

Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger also put their palms together in return, and Zhao Hao said to each other: "Tashi Dele."

　The author also wishes all the friends who read my book, Tashi Dele, to be in good health forever.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)