A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 375 is embarrassing
Yu Zhiyuan received a salary of 49.5 for five years.

It seems like a lot, and it is indeed a lot, but based on his status, it is unfair.

This salary level is only the amount for college students when they first start working.

There has been no change in five years, which means that he has not become a regular employee in these five years.

People in the unit forgot it intentionally or unintentionally, and Yu Zhiyuan himself did not dare to mention it.

He was afraid that after mentioning it, he would not be able to get even this number in the future.

You know, his parents, brothers and sisters still rely on his salary to survive.

Just when he thought he would just live in peace and harmony for the rest of his life, Yu Zhiyuan met Professor Hao, an old man who could be considered a noble person.

It has to be said that every period has its two sides, and many things cannot be generalized.

Scholars like Professor Hao have experienced difficult times, and they have also experienced good ones.

But time has passed so long, and the two people are not a conflict that leads to mortal enmity.

He didn't know whether Li Xiang told Professor Hao about the conflict between the two at that time, but he didn't dare to take the gamble and chose to tell the truth.

"My name is Yu Zhiyuan. I used to live in the same dormitory with your student Li Xiang. Later... something happened, so I moved away." Yu Zhiyuan glanced at Professor Hao carefully, and then quickly Lower your head.

"No delay, no delay, I have nothing serious to do now." Yu Zhiyuan quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

Yu Zhiyuan's embarrassment and embarrassment were noticed by the two old men. Professor Hao said softly: "If you are not afraid of wasting time, let's sit down and talk."

The shirt is white, the trousers are straight, leather shoes are on, and there is a silver pen in the breast pocket.

At first, I had only worn a mask a few times in school, so I was not familiar with him.

During a news interview, Yu Zhiyuan, who came to work as a handyman, was able to meet the old man.

Professor Hao did not recognize him at first.

Maybe it's because he works at a newspaper, so his image doesn't look too bad.

It was after the interview that Yu Zhiyuan called out "Teacher Hao." before Professor Hao looked at him squarely.

Professor Hao and his wife looked at each other and both remembered who the person in front of them was.

"My child, who are you?" Professor Hao raised his glasses and asked Yu Zhiyuan's identity uncertainly.

Secondly, Yu Zhiyuan has changed a lot compared to a few years ago, and the youthful spirit is no longer visible in him.

Professor Hao, both in terms of his own past achievements and as Li Xiang's teacher, is qualified enough to receive preferential treatment from his superiors.

The elderly Professor Hao and his wife didn't care too much.

As long as he doesn't make any inappropriate remarks, he will be respected wherever he goes.

If the conflict between the two had just begun, the loving couple would definitely not want to talk to Yu Zhiyuan.

Professor Hao sat down and first looked at the student in front of him who was very different from the past.

Mrs. Hao quickly stood up and respectfully took the tea brought over.

As a leading figure in academia, of course, it is inevitable to be pulled out from time to time to serve as a "mascot."

This kind of attire is exactly what cultural people like nowadays.

It's just that if the collar of the shirt is not patched, the trousers are not raw, and the shoes are not torn, it will probably look better.

"What level are you at now and how much salary do you get?" Unlike many people who use Yangchun Baixue to prove their nobility, Professor Hao is not ashamed to talk about money.

Yu Zhiyuan was ashamed to be asked, and was afraid that Professor Hao would look down on him because of it.

Unable to help but lower his head, Nie replied in a low voice: "Level 23, get forty-nine and a half yuan." After hearing this, Professor Hao frowned.

He doesn't compare with the students he taught in the past, nor does he compare with Li Xianglai, but only with the students in their dormitory this year.

Last time I heard Li wanted to say that He Jun, the worst person in their dormitory, had reached level 19 and earned 78 yuan.

Professor Hao's deep sigh sounded to Yu Zhiyuan's ears like some kind of signal, which made his face flush with embarrassment and he even dared not raise his head.

"Give this child fifty yuan. If you have extra food at home, take it with you." Professor Hao turned to his wife and said.

Mrs. Hao followed her instructions and was about to go in to get it, but was stopped by Yu Zhiyuan.

"Professor Hao, I...I'm not...I'm not here to ask for things. There's no shortage at home. My salary is higher than...many workers...workers are all higher." With an eager mood, Yu Zhiyuan's words were interrupted, and tears burst out unsatisfactorily.

"Child, don't be anxious. Listen to me. The teacher is not looking down on you. You must be in trouble. You just need help from others temporarily." Professor Hao stood up from the sofa and his eyes fell on him. .

Yu Zhiyuan trembled, trying to move his feet back and find a place to hide.

But he needed to stand, his feet had nowhere to hide.

Under the kind and understanding eyes of the two old men, he, a grown man, couldn't help but sob.

The sadness of these years was revealed one by one after crying.

Nearly fifty yuan is indeed enough for ordinary people to live a comfortable life.

But the situation of the Yu family is different. He is the only one in the family who gets a salary, but there are too many things that need to be spent.

Parents need subsidies, and younger siblings who have no jobs and have to go to the countryside need subsidies.

And the master who was very kind to him was betrayed by his relatives and lived a very bad life.

If he doesn't care anymore, this old man who has lost his will will no longer have the motivation to live.

Calculated in this way, nearly 30 yuan will be subsidized every month.

He took more than ten yuan to live with his youngest sister.

Yu Zhiyuan's experience made the two old people sigh.

How can a family survive on more than ten yuan? This question they once asked their beloved students.

Li Xiang answered this way: "It is possible to live, but the quality of life is equivalent to nothing. People only have enough energy to focus on one thing every day, which is to try not to starve."

Yes, I dare not even hope to be full.

No matter what method you use, whether you fill it with water or eat garbage, you only have one purpose: don’t faint from hunger.

Because once you faint, you may never get up again.

Professor Hao and his wife originally thought that Yu Zhiyuan's embarrassment was the result of his love struggle with his family.

But I don't think that all the past has caused the current situation.

"At first, I hated her. I lost everything by hating her. But after so many years, I can't tell who was right and who was wrong. It was true that I couldn't forgive her first, but my family is in such a dilapidated state. Think about it. It's almost done." Speaking of Zhao Shanyan again, Yu Zhiyuan's face was even more numb.

The various tempers brought about by the hardships of life have made him not think of this person for a long time.

At first he complained and cursed.

But so what, people have to look forward.

What could be more important than filling your stomach?

(End of this chapter)