At this time, the news broadcast time was not fixed at seven o'clock. Sometimes it was earlier and sometimes later. There were no announcers to announce the scenes in real time. They were all pre-recorded programs.

But this does not hinder the common people's love for "Xinwen Lianbo", which is one of the few channels through which ordinary people can understand national policies.

"** made important instructions at the meeting: We must adhere to the socialist principle of distribution according to work. Distribution according to work means distribution according to the quantity and quality of labor. Spiritual encouragement is necessary, but material encouragement is also indispensable. We must

Restore various measures that were effective in the past. The bonus system must be restored. The royalty system must also be restored..."

As soon as this news ended, there was a lot of discussion in the small courtyard.

Zhuang Chaoying whispered to Lin Wufeng: "Lin Gong, what do you think of this policy?"

Lin Wufeng shook his head: "It's hard to say. In fact, every factory now has a bonus system. There is a lot of resistance to fully implementing distribution according to work."

"Yes, it's hard to change after eating from the big pot for so many years." Zhuang Chaoying sighed.

Qin Hao listened quietly and said nothing. He, a child prodigy, could not understand everything and could easily be regarded as an alien.

After the news broadcast, it is the most popular entertainment period for the general public. Although some old movies are played, they are still enjoyable to watch.

Today's show is a feature film: Visitor from the Iceberg. I have to say that Teacher Aishamu was really beautiful when she was young.

By the time the movie finished, it was almost nine o'clock.

"How about we stop here today? Tomorrow is Monday." Lin Wufeng stretched. He was mainly worried about Lin Dongzhe staying in bed the next day.

The neighbors also took their reluctant children home.

After packing up and moving the TV home, Lin Wufeng suddenly thought of a question.

"Haozi, do you still want to go to school tomorrow?"

Qin Hao was amused: "What are you doing at home if you don't go to school?"

Song Ying also looked at Lin Wufeng in confusion, and Lin Wufeng took out Qin Hao's admission notice for the youth class of the Chinese Chess Academy.

"Didn't Hao Zi go to the training camp?"

Zhuang Chaoying paused when he heard this. He took it and took a look. The admission notice contained the exact training time and location.

"Uncle Lin, I'd better go to school. Playing chess all day is no fun."

Qin Hao's words made Song Ying and Lin Wufeng look at each other. This is the youth class of the Chinese Chess Academy. How many people can squeeze through their heads and have no chance.

"Nonsense, this is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, why don't you just give it up if you don't want it?"

Song Ying and Lin Wufeng looked at the excited Zhuang Chaoying with some confusion, and Huang Ling didn't quite understand why her husband suddenly became so excited.

Zhuang Chaoying took the notice and said: "I heard from my colleague Lao Wang that this China Chess Academy Youth Class is specially designed to train national players. Once you become a national player, you can immediately have a household registration in the capital, and the salary and benefits are all paid according to the cadre establishment. This is not a one-stop success.

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Huang Ling's mouth opened slightly: "If you put it this way, wouldn't Haozi be able to get a cadre salary when he is a teenager?"

Song Ying and Lin Wufeng did not expect that the remuneration of the national players would be so good. Not only were they paid well, but they also provided household registration. How popular it is to have a household registration in the capital these days, just look at those educated youths who are trying their best to return to the capital.

What is the purpose of studying for technical secondary schools, high schools, and universities? It is not just to graduate and be assigned a good job. Now Qin Hao does not need to go through those layers of selection and can embark on another bright road. How many people are doing this?

You can't even ask for it in your dreams.

"Aunt Song, I still want to go to school."

Qin Hao looked up at Song Ying and said seriously.

After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Song Ying softened her heart: "If you don't want to go, just go. The capital is so far away, and I don't trust you alone."
Chapter completed!