good old days

After the badamu was fried, the sky had completely darkened.

It was a cold night, and Jin Fuhai was sweating hotly around the stove.

"I fried the badam using the method of frying pine nuts. How do you like it?"

The bada wood has not been shelled, and the shell has a salty taste. The nuts inside are crispy and delicious, salty and sweet, which is much more delicious than raw. If you have eaten the fried version, the original taste is not as good.

"This pot is not easy to stir-fry, and the pot is too small. If you use a big iron pot, you can stir-fry a lot in one pot."

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Jin Fuhai was afraid that his job would be ruined, so he took out the green plums wrapped in yellow paper from his pocket and handed them to them, "I heard from my dad that my ancestors had a roasted seeds and snacks shop, and they only made this kind of green plums." There are several kinds of Dharma, this is one of them, try it."

Jiang Xinyu pinched one and her eyes lit up after eating it. The taste was very strange, but it was very refreshing and appetizing.

They haven't planned to make this kind of pickled preserved fruit yet. After all, purchasing the goods is a hassle, so they just need to make what they can on hand first.

But if you don’t do it now, it doesn’t mean you can’t do it later.

Seeing Song Yahui eating melon seeds nearby, she sent someone to a consignment point to buy salt. She wanted to discuss salary with Song Jinfuhai and it was not appropriate to let him know.

"The first month is considered a probation period, with a temporary salary of 20 yuan per month, round trip expenses are reimbursed, and the workplace is in Dongfeng Market."

Jin Fuhai was very excited.

Twenty yuan is not even the salary of a first-level worker, but compared to being a vagrant, having this twenty yuan is already very good.

"What if the probation period is over?" he asked with expectant eyes.

"The basic salary is twenty, and you get one penny for every kilogram of roasted seeds you sell."

Jin Fuhai did the math, one kilogram costs one penny, ten kilograms costs one cent. If the iron pot is big enough, he can fry two pots for 20 cents. He can fry more than two pots a day, and it seems more energetic when he thinks about it. .

There was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes, "I know someone who knows how to make iron pots. The pot I want is not sold in the supply and marketing cooperative."

Chen Yi nodded, "Okay, I'll leave the iron pot to you. Once the pot is ready, you can take the pot to report to the Western Region Dried Fruit in the market."

There is an open space behind the shop, and there is a shed where the sundries piled up in other shops can be used for speculation.

Jin Fuhai added: "I'll write down the seasonings you need. These must be prepared in advance."

Jiang Xinyu asked: "Since you have this skill, why don't you want to do it yourself?"

She didn't want this person to run away midway and have to hire someone else.

Jin Fuhai said honestly: "I don't know where to buy the goods. I have never done business. I don't know how to start. I don't have much money. It feels more secure to work for others."

I heard from his father that before he was born, his family opened several shops and the business was very good. His family used to be a small wealthy family with some assets, but they still couldn't do it anymore. After chatting for a while, Jiang Xinyu found out that he had just returned from the countryside not long ago, and he had brought his wife back to the capital from the countryside.

On this point, Jiang Xinyu had a much better impression of Jin Fuhai. Many educated youths returned to the city due to the reality that they did not bring their spouse with them in the countryside. Jin Fuhai, who had no job, brought his wife back with him.

Although they bought a yard near the school, Jiang Xinyu and Chen Yi were still dormitory students. They only stayed at home for two nights during the holidays on Saturdays and Sundays, and returned to the school to live honestly on weekdays.

In the school office, Professor Wu kept his posture while wearing glasses and watched The Adventures of Duobao for more than an hour. He looked at the pictures in conjunction with the dialogue, and then read the English sentences to check for grammatical errors.

The plot is quite simple, but the paintings are so interesting that even a person of his age could read it in one sitting.

His thoughts and feelings were written on the paper on the right side of the table. After reading the whole article, he took another piece of paper and concisely condensed his words, controlling the number of words to less than 100 words and wrote a short recommendation.

I have to say that young people really have great ideas and dare to think and act.

When Jiang Xinyu went to see the situation the next day, she got a little suggestion from Professor Wu.

"Should the English alphabet and Pinyin alphabet be printed at the beginning of this book? Some younger readers may not understand the difference between the letters of those words and the Pinyin alphabet, and may confuse them."

Jiang Xinyu thought about the question raised by Professor Wu, why didn’t she start with English enlightenment readings? It is because she cannot sort out the differences between English letters and pinyin letters systematically and in writing using only two tables. She will mislead her children if she cannot write clearly. Children who go to preschool must learn pinyin from the beginning. She can write in writing. Can you explain it clearly so that people can understand it? It is far less convenient and faster than using words and sentences.

Jiang Xinyu said: "I'm afraid that people who put the English alphabet and the Pinyin alphabet on the page will not be able to tell the difference between the two. However, you can insert an English alphabet on the first page. Those who don't have a basic knowledge of English can do it. Knowing the letters first, they can think about the difference with Pinyin on their own.”

Professor Wu was not the only one in this office who had read the readings. A teacher interrupted: "English letters and Pinyin letters are somewhat similar. If you put two things that have too many similarities together and compare them, people who don't know why can't tell them apart. Difference. It’s better not to add any superfluous alphabet, so that it looks very refreshing. It can be read as a story and you can learn some English words by the way.”

Some teachers have different opinions and think it would be better to add an alphabet chart.

While the teachers who had read the reading were expressing their opinions, the dazzling Mrs. Brooke came in.

Jiang Xinyu and her department have an extra English course this semester, and the teacher is Mrs. Brooke. She asked the students to call her Teacher Yang.

A gust of fragrant wind passed by, and Mrs. Brook sat on the desk opposite Professor Wang.

After coming to school this morning, she was the first teacher to read this book.

Hearing the teachers' discussion, Yang Qin drank water to moisten his throat and said to Jiang Xinyu: "I think there are not many students who can keep up with my class pace. You are one of the better ones. Are you interested in studying abroad? I can give it to you. I’ll write a recommendation letter and contact the university I attended, but the major may not match.”

It is said that the lectures are all in English, but in fact, she speaks Chinese translation in every class because there are really too few students who can keep up.

Yang Qin had a pretty good impression of Jiang Xinyu, and knew that none of the students from Huaqing sent abroad at public expense were majoring in international politics.

She is very talented in foreign languages ​​and is motivated. She has her own color in school and her aesthetic point of view. A beautiful and outstanding girl went abroad to broaden her horizons when she was young. After returning to this land, The road ahead is definitely a smooth one.

If there weren't several teachers in the office, Yang Qin would have told her her plan.