poor little understand

On Sunday afternoon, Lin Muting had to go back to school for evening self-study.As soon as he packed his things, Lin Mingcheng walked in, "Xiaoting, Dad will take you to school."

"Ah?" Lin Muting looked at his father in surprise. Lin Mingcheng was busy almost every day, and it was quite normal to work overtime on weekends.

Lin Mingcheng started from scratch in the capital, and he was able to achieve the position in front of him all with his bare hands. The hard work and sweat he put in is incalculable.

Among other things, the house that Lin Mingcheng saved up in Kuaiwuhuan is something that many people can't get after working hard for a lifetime.

Many people in the capital think that outside the Fifth Ring Road, many subways are already terminal stations. There are no restrictions on the use of out-of-town cars, and there is no intention to put shared bicycles. It is a lot of urban villages, compared with the skyscrapers and modern cities within the Fifth Ring Road. It's not like a world.

But in the capital city outside the Fifth Ring Road, the house price has already reached [-] yuan, the house price in the Fourth Ring Road is already close to [-] yuan, and the house price in the Second Ring Road has exceeded [-] yuan.

In such a land where every inch of land is precious, Lin Mingcheng has saved up a house of over [-] square meters, allowing Lin Muting to study in Beijing with a degree and enjoy the Beijing's college entrance examination policy, which is already the envy of many people across the country.

Everyone in China knows that Peking University and Tsinghua University admit more than 500 students in the capital every year, while in some western provinces and cities, the number of admissions to Peking University and Tsinghua University in the entire province is only [-] to [-] people.

There are still several hours before evening self-study, Lin Mingcheng proposed to send Lin Muting off at this time, obviously he had something to say to his son.Lin Mingcheng glanced at Dong Jianing who was coming forward, and glanced at her blankly. She was wearing a loose sleeveless top, her thick thighs were covered with shorts, and she was dressed in the same way as the aunts on the street. hand, walked behind Lin Muting, "I'll take Xiaoting to school."

Dong Jianing was rejected, but also smiled, his naturally dark face was sweating from a day of housework, "OK, then I will make your favorite pigeon soup tonight, and I will eat it when you come back."

Lin Mingcheng responded casually, took the suitcase for his son, and drove the five-year-old Japanese car from the place near the fifth ring road to the fourth middle school within the second ring road.

Even on weekends, it takes more than an hour to drive, not to mention the traffic jams in Beijing on weekdays, which are like dystocia.

Lin Mingcheng brought Lin Muting to a construction site on the Fourth Ring Road, and greeted several people nearby with ease, "Brother Xian, Brother Gui..."

"Ah Cheng is here, this is your son, he has grown up so much."

"Ah Cheng is here."

....

Lin Mingcheng stood with this group of construction site migrant workers in muddy clothes. Not only was the atmosphere harmonious, they were obviously acquaintances.

After Lin Mingcheng finished greeting people and called his uncles around, he led Lin Muting, who was wearing a black T-shirt, to a relatively high level ground outside the construction site.After all, the construction site was not safe. It was good that he only walked around the periphery. If he went in, he would definitely have to wear protective measures such as a hard hat.

There was a very thick stone pillar railing on the flat ground. Lin Mingcheng sat directly on the railing, patted the seat beside him, "Son, sit here."

This was completely different from Lin Muting's well-groomed and well-groomed Lin Mingcheng who always liked to dress cleanly.He only noticed now that Lin Mingcheng was wearing a dark gray T-shirt with blue jeans. Even though he was over forty years old, he still had a handsome face without gray hair or many wrinkles, just like Lin Muting. Stand together like two brothers.

Lin Muting sat down as he said, and followed Lin Mingcheng's gaze, looking at this place he had never been to before.

Lin Mingcheng lit a cigarette and exhaled a big puff of smoke, "Those people just now came out from the village of your grandparents to beg for a living. These days, farming is hard and tiring, and they can't earn much money all year round. People who can walk, except for the elderly and children, have all left.

"These couples who come out to do side jobs live in the basement and in farmers' houses. They go home every year during the Chinese New Year to see the elderly and their children. Their children don't know their parents very well."

On the vast land, the annual income of most farmers in the countryside is not as good as the monthly income of many people.Prices are getting higher year by year, housing prices are getting higher year by year, children have to go to school, the elderly will get sick, and it costs money to open their eyes every day.Under these heavy burdens, a large number of young and middle-aged people in rural areas in underdeveloped areas choose to go to big cities.And the jobs waiting for them are the dirtiest, most tiring, and the lowest-paid jobs in the city, and others are not willing to do them at all.

Lin Mingcheng crossed his legs, sat on the railing very casually, and flicked the ash casually, "You know what kind of life the left-behind children are living now. If Dad hadn't been admitted to the university in Beijing, you are a left-behind child today .”

Lin Muting hummed.

He used to go to his grandparents' house during the holidays, and when he saw those children setting firecrackers around during the Chinese New Year, he envied their joy in his heart.But when he heard the old people say that most of these children will go out to work for a living after finishing junior high school, and girls aged fifteen or sixteen will marry and have children, the envy in his heart is gone.

Bill Gates founded Microsoft after graduating from Harvard, and became the richest man in the world several times afterwards, which does not mean that a diploma is not important.You know, even if he is studying, Bill Gates is also studying from Harvard, the world's top prestigious school.

How many people in the world can go to such a world-class prestigious school?

Lin Muting somewhat understood what Lin Mingcheng wanted to tell him, and opened and closed his mouth a few times, "Dad, what do you want to tell me?"

"Look at that pile hole, it hasn't been used since yesterday, the drill bit is broken."

Lin Mingcheng stubbed out the cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt on the ash cover on the trash can, "They are surrounding now, just waiting for the water ghost to come and fish up the drill bit."

Lin Muting looked at his father in astonishment, "Water ghost?"

He knew that there were such supernatural ghosts in ancient times, but what Lin Mingcheng said was obviously not real ghosts.

"Yeah, water ghost." Lin Mingcheng sneered. He didn't know whether he was laughing at himself or someone else. "Wearing a diving suit and an oxygen bottle mask, I went to the mud to find that drill bit. I found it at an average price of 5000 yuan. If you don’t come... it’s only 100 million.”

"One life, one million?" Lin Muting asked in shock.

"One million is an average price, and hundreds of thousands is not a lot," Lin Mingcheng said sarcastically, "The landslide, the space is narrow, the water pressure is strong, and the view is poor. The rope is caught by the drill. The life of the water ghost is not life.

"The son of the second family imported in the village is just like that."

When the words fell to the ground, Lin Muting's face was full of disbelief, while Lin Mingcheng's was a kind of calm that had seen all the world's events.

The afternoon sun was still scorching hot, as if it was about to roast the earth, and the outer glass of the skyscrapers in the distance reflected the dazzling light, making people afraid to look there.

The sarcasm in Lin Mingcheng's eyes was even worse, but his whole body revealed an extremely vicissitudes of life, "Xiaoting, the building in front has at least dozens of floors, do you know how to repair the glass outside if it breaks? "

Lin Muting was a little flustered.

What Lin Mingcheng said to him just now has already exceeded the scope of his daily contact. He forced a smile, "Spiders can't fix it, right? Hahaha..."

"It's the spiders." Lin Mingcheng even smiled, "It's the spiders who help the ropes, cleaning and repairing the glass every day. If you fall to your death, there is insurance, which is hundreds of thousands. Adults, who doesn't work hard ,Ah.

"Xiaoting, Dad wants you to enter the experimental class, choose science, and hope you get good grades. There are indeed many reasons. But if you get good grades, you can enter Tsinghua University, Xiaoting.

"In the future, you will have the right to choose."