Chapter 409 Opening an Account
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The next day, Xie Yu quickly washed up and made his own breakfast early in the morning. Carrying his big rag bag, he went to the Chinese medicine store first.
The shop owner naturally glanced at Xie Yu in surprise. He probably didn't expect Xie Yu to complete the collection of crude drugs so quickly and so well.
Judging from the collection, Xie Yu was a master, but the pharmacy owner didn't say much and started to help Xie Yu simply sort the crude drugs. After weighing them, the boss gave Xie Yu thirty yuan.
Xie Yu naturally knew that the boss earned more, but he didn't say anything. Not only that, Xie Yu also wanted to thank the boss for giving him the opportunity. At the same time, he wanted to make a request to the shop owner, if he could not give himself an apprenticeship certificate.
Although the boss was surprised by Xie Yu's request, seeing that Xie Yu had collected a lot of wild medicine for him, he prescribed one for Xie Yu, and then waved his hand proudly and let Xie Yu leave.
Xie Yu bought three flowered steamed buns again, stuffed them with a few strips of soy sauce and salty silk thread given by the shop owner, and then returned to school.
Xie Yu, first showed the class teacher the receipt of identification, and then showed the class teacher the apprenticeship certificate issued by the owner of the Chinese medicine pharmacy.
The class teacher naturally understood what Xie Yu meant, so he said, "Yes, classmate Xie Yu, once you have your ID card, you will be an adult."
"Look at your certificate of apprenticeship in a traditional Chinese medicine store. It's not bad, classmate Xie Yu. Traditional Chinese medicine is the treasure of our nation. You should learn this well. It will definitely be a good craft to support your family in the future."
At this time, the head teacher circulated the certificate of Xie Yu's Chinese Medicine Store in the office, and the other teachers just laughed at it and said nothing.
However, when Teacher Cheng saw that Xie Yu had made up his mind, he did not try to persuade him anymore but said:
"Thank you, classmate, you must remember to take the high school entrance examination on the 24th and 25th of this month, even though you are not a junior high school student."
"But if you can take this exam, the school will be able to issue you a certificate of junior high school graduates, with some degree of academic qualifications, and you will be more successful in society in the future."
Xie Yu knew the truth told by Teacher Cheng. Among the people Xie Yu came into contact with in later generations, although there were people with low academic qualifications who reached the top, there were too few such examples.
The vast majority of students from prestigious schools are indeed faster at receiving, refining, and feedbacking information than people from ordinary backgrounds.
Therefore, recruiters in large companies generally choose those with higher academic qualifications. After all, at some point, higher academic qualifications do mean that the lower limit is higher, although there may be things that slip through the net.
But in the fast-paced modern world, no one, or no one is too lazy to care, cares whether you have slipped through the cracks.
As for those low-educated people on TV who suddenly overwhelm highly-educated people and slap them in the face successfully, they are just like the words of stock market experts, they are all meant to deceive ordinary people.
After all, most people in this society, you and me, are all ordinary people. How can there be so many talented people? Even if they are, they are written for ordinary losers.
Xie Yu felt that Teacher Cheng's insistence was unexpected, so she kept her plan to have a showdown with the class teacher today and drop out of school early.
Then, Xie Yu spent a morning of classes calmly and boredly. To be honest, Xie Yu was a little surprised. How could those seniors who were reborn primary school students have such great perseverance to go to school!
Isn’t it nice to go out and make money, eat well and drink spicy food?
After spending the whole morning with a fresh feeling and a butt on fire, Xie Yu returned to the orphanage for lunch and never returned to school.
Instead, I went to the bank first, took out the receipt for identity processing, and gave the bank aunt some good advice. I spent five yuan on the application fee and applied for a bank card.
Xie Yu counted the worth of less than one hundred again, and could only pick up the broken bag and continue to dig herbs in Xiaohuang Mountain under the sun.
In this way, he was working hard in his thirties and forties, but suddenly one day all the areas were dug up by Xie Yu. Xie Yu, who was ready to change places, returned to the orphanage early.
At this time, several little clay kids from the orphanage discovered Xie Yu's boredom again. Because of his height problem, these little clay kids invited Xie Yu to play football.
I have been really bored these past few days, so I agreed to the invitation of these little clay kids to play football.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been so happy. Although Xie Yu’s football skills are not good, he can run very fast and everyone still has a lot of fun playing football.
One of the children said that this year the national football team made it to the World Cup in history, so we should also cheer, and I will also play for the national team in the future.
Xie Yu thought about the memory of the original owner about future generations, and found that entering the World Cup at this time seemed to be the pinnacle of the national football team. In the future, the national football team will become worse and worse every time, and it has become synonymous with swearing.
Suddenly, Xie Yu realized something and said to himself: "National Football Team, National Football Team, World Cup, World Cup! By the way, Football World Cup!"
Because this is the first time that the national football team has entered the World Cup, Xie Yu, the original owner, has a clear memory of this world. If he can buy a football lottery, he will definitely make a fortune.
However, thinking that his current net worth was less than three hundred, Xie Yu could only think of other ways to make a fortune.
Xie Yu secretly thought: "Why don't you take a look at the stock market? Xie Yu has also studied stock history. This year is indeed the beginning of a bull market, but this bull market happened in the second half of this year. It is still early. Besides, even if you want to make a layout, Xie Yu
There’s also a lack of principal!”
Although some of them had a headache, Xie Yu still treated them to a few popsicles and a few unhygienic mala tang for the sake of the inspiration brought to him by this little mud boy. Even though things are cheap these days.
, it still cost Xie Yuxiao twenty yuan.
However, Xie Yu soon underestimated the nonsense of a group of little mud boys. After a burst of publicity, Xie Yu lost more than one hundred dollars. Yes, his net worth returned to less than one hundred. These days of collecting Chinese medicine were all in vain.
Just when Xie Yu was feeling distressed, the treat actually brought trouble to Xie Yu.
Several seniors who had come out of the orphanage quickly found Xie Yu again. Why did they say it was again!
In Xie Yu's memory, his life in the orphanage was like leeks, which would be harvested by them after a while.
Just when Xie Yu had a headache, he was thinking about whether to teach them a lesson and avenge his original body.
Suddenly, the little clay children from the orphanage rushed out with a roar. Although they were small, there were hundreds of little clay children surrounding their older brothers and sisters, and the momentum was quite spectacular.
Finally, when things were about to get desperate, the vice-principal came forward. He opened his mouth to blackmail, and shut his mouth to call the police.
These older brothers and older sisters were the most discerning, and they quickly got off the ground, exchanged a few harsh words and left.
Xie Yu was a little moved at first, but when hundreds of little clay kids asked Xie Yu to treat him, Xie Yu was dumbfounded. Even if he killed Xie Yu, Xie Yu couldn't do it. He didn't have it in his pocket!
Xie Yu had no choice but to spend all his net worth, ninety-seven yuan and thirty cents, to buy the cheapest fat pork in the market.
Then he beat it into minced meat, Xie Yu persuaded the "chef" of the orphanage, and then made a pot of meat sauce soup by himself, and then gave each of the little clay children who came to eat at noon a big spoonful.
This matter is finally settled. Of course, Xie Yu also wants to move out of the orphanage. Each of these little mud children is very considerate, but they are also very selfish, which is not good!
Of course, the queuing up to go to the toilet below shows that we are all pitiful!
Chapter completed!