The Liu family's door was closed tightly this time, for fear that Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo would come back annoyingly.

The truck driver walked to Liu's door and patted the door hard.

"By the way, are you your surname?" Teacher Lin asked the truck driver.

"Don't let your surname be Wang, Wang Xinming. He used to be in this mountainous area, in the next village. There was a distant cousin in the city. He had finally gone out a few years ago and started working as a pig collecting business." Wang Xinming took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Lin Ping.

"I don't smoke, thank you." Lin Ping shook his hand and refused.

Wang Xinming handed the cigarette to Teacher Ma again, and then helped Teacher Ma light the cigarette.

"Who?" At this time, the voice of Liu Xiangqian's mother came from the door.

"I, Xinming, come and collect pigs!" Wang Xinming shouted loudly.

"Xinming, wait... Xiangqian, hurry up, Uncle Xinming is here to collect pigs." The sound of Xiangqian's mother telling Liu Xiangqian to open the door.

Within a few seconds, the door was opened.

"Uncle, you're here, my pig is so beautiful..." Liu Xiangqian opened the door with a happy look on his face, but when he saw Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo next to him, he immediately pulled his face down, "Why haven't you left yet? What are you doing in front of my door?"

"How do you kid speak?"

Before Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo could speak, Wang Xinming's accent was three points higher.

"Aren't you going to school today? Why didn't you go to school? What are you doing at home?" Wang Xinming asked clearly.

"I'm not going to go." Liu Xiangqian said with confidence.

"Look at your promising prospects, what are you doing at home if you don't go to school? Raise pigs?"

Liu Xiangqian raised his neck: "Yes, raise pigs! Make money!"

"Don't you goofy, if you don't study hard now, what money do you make?" Wang Xinming said aggressively, "I sold a few pigs and made two money, and I'll just go away, right?"

"It's useless to go to school, it's better to raise pigs!" Liu Xiangqian said stubbornly.

"What? You plan to raise pigs for the rest of your life, just stay in this mountain village for the rest of your life? Are you still promising?"

"What's wrong with raising pigs? Isn't it promising to raise pigs?" Liu Xiangqian said very dissatisfied, then glanced at Lin Ping, "It's not necessarily promising to go to college."

Damn, why is this kid so angry about speaking?

Lin Ping couldn't help but swear.

Wang Xinming saw Liu Xiangqian's little eyes. He saw through Liu Xiangqian's little thoughts at first sight. He smiled helplessly: "What's wrong? Just because Teacher Lin doesn't work in the city to make money, do you look down on him when you run into this poor valley?"

"Yes! That's it. If he really has the ability, why are he going here?" Liu Xiangqian directly confessed his inner thoughts. He just looked down on Lin Ping and other college students who taught.

Wang Xinming sneered: "Who are you looking down on you? Do you think you are looking down on your Teacher Lin? You are looking down on yourself and the whole mountain of bitterness! Yes, your Teacher Lin is a college student, and you don't enjoy the happiness in the city. When you come here, you suffer hardship with low wages. Maybe the college student you imagine should be high-ranking, rich and have status, and you should have a decent job in the city. Why, do you think you Teacher Lin can't do it? Teacher Lin comes here to respond to the call of the country and obey the arrangements of the country, help us improve our IQ and get rid of poverty. This is called "enhancing intelligence". What you support is your brain? Do you understand? People don't want to do it anymore. If you leave and return to the city, you can make a living by yourself with a college degree. It's ten thousand times better than you raising pigs here."

Wang Xinming continued, "Do you think you have made a few money to raise pigs and then it will be burned? Do you have to raise pigs for your hard work? Do you have to raise pigs for half a year? Do you want to eat pork? If you don't keep the pigs you raise, why do you sell them to me? If you sell them to me, I will sell them to the city. Are you not the pigs you raise for the city people? Are we all working for the people in the city? We are called the bottom layer. This is the difference with the people in the city. If people don't raise pigs, they eat pork if they want to eat pork. What about you? If you have worked hard to raise pigs, are you willing to eat pork?"

Wang Xinming's words were straightforward and sharp, and Liu Xiangqian couldn't even get back a word.

"Brother Wang, it's a bit too much. You can't say that..." Lin Ping felt that Wang Xinming's words were a bit ugly.

"Don't worry!" Wang Xin waved his hand and told Lin Ping not to interrupt.

"Take a step back, do you think the pigs you raise are great?" Wang Xinming said in a disdainful tone, "Except for me, I am willing to drive my car on this winding and bumpy mountain road back to this broken place to collect pigs, who is willing to come? What am I for? Because I went out of this broken place, I am doing my best to help the villagers in the villages. To be honest, the pigs you raise are poorly eaten and frustrated. There is no health certificate if you don't get vaccinated. Every time I collect the pigs, I have to take them to the county epidemic prevention station for testing and obtain a certificate of qualification, so that people dare to ask for them. You go to the county and town pig farms to see the pigs they raise! They are called scientific pig farms to get rich reasonably, and they are making a lot of money."

"I will also open a pig farm in the future." Liu Xiangqian said dissatisfied.

"You can't help but I said that children, there are tens of millions of ways to make money, not just learning, but learning is the safest, most secure, and longest one." Wang Xinming said, "Yes, there are some uneducated big bosses who have not graduated from elementary school. They start from scratch and are millionaires, but how many? One million people can produce one? And what era is they? People in the city are stupider than you, right? People are trying hard to go to school, go to tutoring classes, and go to famous schools just to get a good degree in college. You are still thinking about not going to school to make a fortune? What do you compare with the city people and use the pigs you raise?"

"If a person wants to make a lot of money successfully, he must either have capital, courage, luck, noble people, or knowledge? What do you have?" Wang Xinming continued to ask.

"I have……"

"You have it? You have a few!" Before Liu Xiangqian could reply, Wang Xinming interrupted rudely.

Liu Xiangqian didn't dare to say a word.

Wang Xinming's tone eased: "Child, listen to my uncle's advice and study hard. To be honest, I regret not listening to Teacher Ma at that time. If I could listen to him and go to a technical secondary school, it would be several times better than now."

Liu Xiangqian lowered his head.

"We are all poor people in the mountains, and we don't have capital. It's too unlucky to talk about luck. Maybe you have courage, but what's the use of just having courage? That's called a slut, a reckless man. Courage and knowledge are combined with a little luck. Only then can we succeed. If we meet a noble person again, you will be really lucky in this life." Wang Xinming pointed to Lin Ping and said to Liu Xiangqian, "Teacher Lin is your first noble person to bring you knowledge. He gave up the superior life in the city to help us. He didn't have the ability to come here."

Liu Xiangqian lowered his head deeper and leaned his chin against his chest.

Wang Xinming said the most ruthless sentence: "Let's move forward, I'll tell you, and the truth is also told to you. If you are still obsessed with it and don't want to go to school, you want to raise pigs. Okay, I won't collect your pigs anymore. You can drive to the town yourself and walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to see who wants you, a rotten pig."
Chapter completed!