MTL - Since 1981 Health School-Chapter 15 it's a dirty business

  Chapter 15 This is a mean business

  The middle-aged woman next to Pan Ye frowned, "Xiao Ye, who is this?"

   "Oh, mom, this is Chen Qi, a classmate of my health school, and the monitor of our class. Chen Qi, this is my mother."

   "Squad leader?"

  Pan Ye's mother is Yuan Xiangliu, who is a middle school teacher by profession, so she is naturally strict.

"Squad leader, why did you come to the vegetable market to sell eels? This is speculation. If the school finds out, you will be punished. Xiao Chen, you are still a technical secondary school student, and you will graduate and work in one year. Don't You made a mistake."

  Mother Pan’s words can be understood as being a good teacher, but from another aspect, the old aunt has long seen that Chen Qi’s conditions should be very poor, so she will lose her worth and become a small businessman.

   Somewhat contemptuous, otherwise how can there be any reason to teach a lesson?

  Pan Ye also nodded in agreement:

   "Chen Qi, many students in our class have gone to the hospital as interns during the summer vacation. I think you should focus more on your studies instead of coming here to sell eels."

   "Auntie, classmate Pan, as the saying goes, people put food first, and the most important thing is to be full. Come, come, I will get you some eels to take back."

  Chen Qi obviously didn't want to argue with the mother and daughter in front of him. What the two said just now revealed that their three views are not very compatible.

  I don’t have anything to eat, and if I don’t start a business to make money to support my family, are I waiting to starve to death?

  Qing Gao, Qing Gao has a use?

   Besides, doesn't he want to go to the hospital as an intern? Does he have this opportunity and relationship?

  The superiors often speak from their own point of view, but rarely realize the hardship and helplessness of the people at the bottom.

  Furthermore, from the memory of the original owner, Pan Ye's father was a cadre of the District Health Bureau, and his family was from the city, with superior conditions. There was a huge gap with him, a hillbilly.

  Chen Qi simply changed the subject, not wanting to dwell too much on the matter of selling eels.

   At the same time, she secretly vomited: I don't know what the original owner thought about having an affair with Pan Ye, and it turned out that boys with hormones in puberty had negative IQs.

   While Chen Qi was chatting with Pan Ye, by coincidence, Jiang Aiguo, a classmate from the medical school passing by on a bicycle, saw it.

  Jiang Aiguo is also from the city. He wears glasses and is gentle. His parents are both cadres of the health system. Naturally, he has a strong sense of superiority.

   Not only the grades were overwhelmed, but also the luck of the peach blossoms.

  Chen Qi, a country guy, usually flirts with the prettiest Pan Ye in his class. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, isn't he full of jealous thoughts.

  Although the two did not become enemies, it is true that they dislike each other.

  So when Jiang Aiguo saw Chen Qi in shabby clothes and a straw hat, selling rice eels in a dirty vegetable market, engaging in such a lowly business, he was surprised at the beginning and despised at the end.

  His eyeballs rolled, and he felt that he should tell this big news to other students in the city.

  A dignified technical secondary school student, the monitor of the big class, actually willingly degenerates to such a point, and it makes everyone laugh when he speaks out.

  So excitedly stepped on the bicycle vigorously, and quickly left the Dalong Market.

  Here, at Chen Qi's insistence, Pan Ye also accepted the chopped eel shreds, and several bowls of snails were poured into the basket he was carrying.

  Pan's mother was somewhat embarrassed and insisted on paying, but Chen Qi would not accept it.

   When leaving the vegetable market, Pan Ye gritted his teeth and didn't say a last word. He just turned around and left with Pan's mother, his eyes full of disappointment.

  At the same time, there is a feeling that the current Chen Qi seems to be completely different from before, he has become cheerful and thick-skinned.

  As soon as Pan Ye's mother and daughter walked away, Chen Qi felt relieved.

   "Oh my god, I'm exhausted."

  The old man selling vegetables next to him was stunned at this moment: "Young man, you are a technical secondary school student in a health school? Ah, why do intellectuals come to sell vegetables?"

  Chen Qi rolled his eyes:

   "Intellectuals have to eat well, even if it's a beautiful Shih Tzu, the **** they pull out is stinky, it's the same."

  The old vegetable farmer laughed a few times:

   "How can it be the same? Intellectuals have wages, food stamps and oil stamps, which is enviable."

  Chen Qi didn't have time to chat anymore. At this time, more customers came to buy eels and frogs. He should concentrate on doing his own business and earning his own money.

   He is almost hungry, so what face does he care about?

  By the time the stall closed at noon, Chen Qi had already earned 150 yuan, which made him laugh from ear to ear again. He forgot about Pan Ye or Pan Cao.

   In the afternoon, Chen Qi went to buy a new scale, and I feel ashamed to keep rubbing against others.

   In this way, in the next few days, Chen Qi's footprints have spread all over the city's various vegetable markets. Every time, he uses the old method of only bringing out a small amount of goods in his hand. If there is not enough, he will find a corner to replenish the goods.

   Very lucky, the purchase of ** went smoothly.

  Also, he was almost caught once. In the Wuyun vegetable farm, the red sleeve searched his whole body, and finally found only a few dimes. There was no evidence that he was speculating, so he had to be released.

   A week later, Chen Qi had almost sold out all the local products, only a few peaches remained.

  He has already counted over and over again, and now he has a total income of 1475 yuan.

  More than 1,400 yuan is nothing to future generations. It may be the price of a pair of shoes, but in 1981, this was the sum of the income of a worker for almost three or four years.

   Definitely a huge sum of money.

  Chen Qi felt that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, and he was so beautiful in his heart. When he went to Cangqiaozhi Street to eat noodles, he always ate two bowls in one sitting.

   It was the last day, Chen Qi was selling peaches at the Luomen vegetable market, and there were no customers for a while, so he seized the time and took out a copy of "Surgery" and read it.

  Surgery is the textbook he should focus on studying in the third grade of technical secondary school. Chen Qi is going to preview it in advance.

  He understands that in this era, if you want to assign a good job and a good unit, you must show the best grades, so that you can gain an advantage when assigning.

  "Surgery" is a piece of cake for him who has been in surgery for many years and is still a doctoral student. However, there is a gap in medicine for decades, and many knowledge points are different. He has to know it well.

   While he was looking down at the book, a pair of sandals appeared in front of him.

  As an excellent speculator, of course he must entertain customers when they come to his door, and he must not ignore them like a salesperson in a supply and marketing agency.

  Chen Qi immediately closed the book, smiled and asked:

   "Would you like to buy some peaches, please? This is an authentic Mohu peach, and I have the last few. If you want, you can... Teacher Li?!"

  When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged uncle wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of gray suit shorts, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on his face. He was dressed as a standard intellectual, about fifty years old.

   It was Li Baotian, the head teacher of his health school.

  (end of this chapter)