Chapter 9 Check-in
Since arguing in the community that night, neither of the couple has mentioned opening a store again.
Zhao Hongming is still running around various companies in Jiangcheng, but unfortunately the endings are the same.
Either the company doesn't want him, or he just doesn't like the company.
After a while, it was the day when Zhao Huan started school.
"Dad, look, there are so many people!"
On this day, the family of three came to Qixing Experimental Middle School to report to Zhao Huan.
As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Zhao Huan said excitedly.
Zhao Hongming patted his son on the shoulder and spoiled: "Haha, hurry up, let's go and see which class Huanhuan is in."
Two hours later, the family who had completed all the procedures sat in a milk tea shop sweating profusely.
"Huanhuan, remember your classroom. School will officially start tomorrow. Don't go to the wrong classroom."
Qin Yali reminded.
"I know, I know, I'm not a child anymore, how could I even go wrong in the classroom?" Zhao Huan was very dissatisfied with his mother's somewhat unnecessary reminder.
"Wife, I know the tuition fee of 30,000 yuan, but he actually charges 2,000 yuan for the clothing fee? Isn't this a bit too much? Look, there is still a 2,000 yuan fee, what is this?"
Zhao Hongming sat aside and took out the documents he had just paid, saying a little dissatisfied.
In his perception, isn’t the student’s clothing just a school uniform? It’s only two or three hundred yuan to death.
But Qi Xing actually charged two thousand yuan here. When he paid the money just now, if it weren't for too many people, he would have wanted to argue with the people who charged.
"You have less knowledge! Qixing Middle School's school uniforms are customized by famous brands. This is not a set of money. They have spring clothes, summer clothes and winter clothes!"
Qin Yali found out about this clearly and explained with a smile.
"Do you think that children in school are still like ours? A schoolbag and a few notebooks can last a semester. You, this era is progressing, and education is also progressing!" Seeing that her husband was still a little annoyed, Qin Yali couldn't help but comfort her.
"But this progress is too outrageous. I just heard from other parents that the total cost of middle schools in Beicheng District is less than 1,000!" Zhao Hongming said angrily.
"That's impossible. Beicheng District Middle School is public and Qixing is private. You have never been to Beicheng District Middle School. The hardware facilities alone are not as good as Qixing, let alone the teacher conditions.
Most of the teachers on Qixing’s side are from famous normal universities, young and full of vitality. Unlike in Beicheng District, some teachers are almost retired and are still taking classes in the third grade of junior high school! How can you teach students well?”
When it comes to education issues, Qin Yali naturally knows it clearly.
Here’s the difference between private middle schools and public schools.
For private schools like Qixing, grades are their only standard for running schools. Teachers’ salary and grades are linked. If you teach well, naturally the salary will be high and the grades will not be improved. Not only will the salary be low, but you may also be dismissed.
Although public schools also implement performance appraisal, compared to private appraisal systems, they are much more moderate. As long as you don’t lose your job, you can deduct money.
"The key is that we came to Qixing for key high schools in Hanzhou. Middle schools in Beicheng District are cheap, but that doesn't guarantee that Huanhuan can get into key high schools!"
In Qin Yali's heart, this is the ultimate goal of Shangqixing.
“Only good high school…”
"Only you can go to a good university and find a good job in the future!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yali's words were just spoken. Zhao Hongming and Zhao Huan looked at each other, and then they continued in unison.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You guys are poor."
Zhao Hongming and his son laughed in a slight way.
Qin Yali's educational view has been repeated many times, and both of them are almost calling out when they hear it.
After such interruptions, Zhao Hongming didn't talk about money anymore.
The three of them were chatting and laughing at the milk tea shop and then went home. At this moment, many parents still came with students at Qixing Middle School, and everyone had an excited smile on their faces.
It seems that after entering Qixing Middle School, the future of students will be bright.
In the evening, after helping Zhao Huan prepare school supplies, Qin Yali and her husband also returned to the bedroom.
Tomorrow, not only Zhao Huan will start school, but Qin Yali's own school will also start school simultaneously.
Zhao Hongming is the only one left in the house.
Qin Yali was applying a facial mask in front of the dressing table, while Zhao Hongming was holding his cell phone and leaning against the bed, keeping lighting something.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yali stretched her head curiously.
"Wife, I've calculated it. I just opened a snack bar. The storefront doesn't have to be too big or hired. I can hold on by myself, and it only costs 50,000 yuan at most." Zhao Hongming said nervously.
When Qin Yali heard her husband mention this again, she was furious and said, "Fifty thousand yuan? What are you thinking? How can you open a store with 50,000 yuan? Besides, where do you go to find 50,000 yuan!"
Facing his angry wife, Zhao Hongming was not in a hurry and began to settle the accounts patiently, "I still have more than 30,000 in compensation. The reserve fund at home is not moved. I borrowed 30,000 from my credit card, and 60,000 yuan is enough."
"No, I don't agree. I said Zhao Hongming, you not only want to use up your compensation, but also want to borrow money! Can't you do something else?"
Qin Yali stood up and said loudly.
"Wife, listen to me, I can apply for installment repayment of the money on the credit card. As for Huanhuan's tuition, don't you have to wait until next year to pay the second time? By that time, my store will definitely be profitable and will not be paid without money.
As for the house loan, I will pay it back with your salary first. In three months, no, two months, I will definitely have an income.”
Zhao Hongming saw that his wife had already started to show signs of getting angry, but he didn't mind, but repeatedly emphasized that he would definitely make money by opening a store.
Seeing her husband appearing as if he is not afraid of boiling water, Qin Yali is angry, "Zhao Hongming, you are not sure how the physical store has been like in the past two years. Why are you fired? Don't you know in your heart? Even a company as big as yours is not enough to make ends meet. Why do you think that your store can be booming as soon as it opens? Why can you make money that others can't make?
Do you think that only you have the skills will be gone?”
In Qin Yali's mind, although her husband's cooking skills are good, countless physical stores have gone bankrupt in the past two years of economic environment.
Zhao Hongming has no funds, no experience in opening a store, and no reputation. Qin Yali thinks it is a fantasy to make money in this environment.
"No matter what, the matter of opening a store is free of charge. Now the compensation is in my hands. If you have the ability, you can borrow money to open this store!" Qin Yali said harshly.
My husband must be killed by this thought.
The compensation is stuck in her own hands, and her husband cannot get the spare money. According to Qin Yali's understanding of her husband, without her consent, it is absolutely impossible for her husband to borrow money.
"Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"
When Zhao Hongming saw Qin Yali holding her pillow and walking out, he was also anxious.
"I don't want to see you." Qin Yali snorted coldly and slammed into the door with a slam.
"well!"
Zhao Hongming sat on the bed, rubbed his face hard with his hands, and fell weakly on the bed.
Chapter completed!