Youth inspirational micro-novel (1)
In the blink of an eye, in 20 10, my nephew graduated from the university where I once studied. He said:? Uncle, I am determined to enter your city called the seventh ring road in Beijing. ?
I said:? Welcome. It's just that my uncle can't teach you anything but emotion. ? He said no, he has a strong heart.
On the eve of graduation, he was still shaping himself according to his laziness and the expectations of his parents and neighbors. One of the deep-rooted ideas is to go to the big office, which is based on the fact that only the mainstream can enter the country.
Next, what is the most difficult thing in the world? National examination? The difficult employment environment made him frustrated several times. Instead of entering the office, he faced the dilemma of returning to China.
As the date of leaving school approaches, a strong heart? Finally, he became an ant on hot bricks. I know that this city has given him enough education, so I decided to lend him a helping hand and help him enter a state-owned listed company through acquaintances.
After staying in Beijing, the environment he faced was realistic and cruel. The family can't provide financial assistance, and the girlfriend's family is average, but her girlfriend insists on not getting married without a house.
At the same time, in his mind, he never gave up the idea of going into politics, and always felt that working in an enterprise was relatively marginalized.
He said to me:? Uncle, how happy you were then. If there are no colleagues who drive luxury cars to work, the best boy can only have one more pair of Nike shoes than you. 1993, West Third Ring Road is still Shazi Road. 1998, west of the West Third Ring Road is still a bungalow. In 2000, Yansha's commercial housing was sold at a price of 654.38+10,000 yuan per square meter. ?
Youth inspirational micro-novels (2)
Looking at his heart with nowhere to put it, I told him the story of Meng Xuenong's poem Where to put the heart and 1995 happening to me.
At that time, I was a sophomore and got the opportunity to visit and study in Hong Kong at public expense. At that time, Hong Kong had not returned to the motherland, but I could walk on my own land. I can imagine that kind of happiness.
Opportunity is rare, and everyone is shopping excitedly. While other students are buying walkman and gourmet dessert, I just spent more than half of the 250 yuan RMB I brought in the women's street to buy three T-shirts.
After I came back, I published "?" In China Youth Daily. Poor? How to change? Do you have money? ",at that time to learn sociology? Resource exchange theory? To show that a person can be poor, but you can still become a talent? Do you have money? Is that you have to have something that others need. Resources? . These? Resources? Including your ambition, perseverance, talent, ability, love, professionalism, interest and so on. And only these are your contacts in this society? Capital? , is the starting point of your happiness.
So, I told my nephew:
First, it used to be the mainstream, but now it may be the non-mainstream that can flow in. At present, it is an era of the rise of diversified forces, and there is no need to show the value of life politically.
Second, this city is your starting point. Forget those expectant eyes in your hometown as soon as possible, which will make you more real and calm.
Third, after working for 58 years, will you enter real estate speculation? Social university? . The place where you work is not much different in essence. The key is to improve one's ability and level in an all-round way, otherwise one will fall into a passive life after 35 years old.
Fourth, economic difficulties are temporary. If the city lets you stay, it will give you the capital to settle down, but life is always? Option payment? Model? Struggle ahead, reap behind? Is the usual life trajectory, since it has not yet become? Rich second generation? Is it necessary to be? Rich generation? Determination.
Youth inspirational micro-novels (3)
Later, my nephew's state gradually became stable and firm. He insists on exercising every day and studying in his spare time. He was admitted to the on-the-job MBA, which represents the learning state, and his performance at work was also excellent.
One day this year, my nephew suddenly called me and said, Uncle, I want to tell you a good news. I bought a house in Yanjiao! ?
One day this year, I had dinner with Wei Shimei, who is already the deputy director of the organization. Although she only earns 5000 yuan a month, she still lives gracefully. Obviously, her face has not been affected by the long commute. Although she has no power and a low position, she is very happy at home. All these make me feel a strong positive energy.
One day this year, I went back to school to attend the 16 graduation anniversary. Looking at the young classmates, I suddenly felt envious. Thinking of my vicissitudes of life, how many white hairs and lost youth, I am embarrassed to take a photo with them in front of the begonia flowers. It takes courage to take a photo with flowers. I know, this courage belongs to them? Futurist? .
Yes, futurist! People in every era have their own starting point, and they will inevitably go to the center of the stage. Therefore, as long as they have a really strong heart, there is no need to worry about the future. I don't want to tell them the truth about this city, because youth is their greatest asset.
Youth inspirational micro-novels (4)
I graduated from college. Shortly after I went to work in the national ministries and commissions, my father came to see me from his hometown in Shandong with great joy and wanted to feel the glory brought by his son.
At that time, I lived in the dormitory of the unit, so I had to put my father in a nearby hotel, which was an underground hotel.
This is an arrangement that completely conflicts with the traditional consciousness, recent imagination and future expectation of the elderly. On the way to the hotel, dad's face was lost, which showed that he had been struggling fiercely inside. He was surprised at his son's inhumanity and the huge contrast between reality and ideal.
Just sitting down in the basement, my father finally spoke: son, you just let your father live in the basement? Everyone at home says that you work in the State Council, and the scenery is beautiful! Why doesn't dad even have a place to live when he comes to Beijing?
Dad's words obviously hurt me. I can't explain his ignorance of Beijing any more than I can explain his ignorance of grass-roots civil servants.
Youth inspirational micro-novels (5)
Two years later, I finally caught the last bus of welfare housing distribution. Apart from the joy, what makes me uneasy is that according to the established housing allocation plan, my housing allocation qualification has yet to be approved.
With the last glimmer of hope, after several unsuccessful attempts, I wrote the most sensational letter to the vice minister in charge of housing allocation? Asking for a room letter? ：
? Whenever I work late, drag my tired body and take the last bus to my dormitory with a busy day's work, I look blankly at the gorgeous Beijing and feel the lights and the tranquility of my home. I feel like a wandering child and can't find the direction to go home. At this time, I thought of getting lost in the wild when I was a child, waiting for my mother to take my hand home. At this time, when I write this letter to you, I am far away from my relatives in my hometown and come to Beijing alone. How I wish you could reach out your warm hand and take me home, just like my mother who held my hand when I was a child. ?
This is the first time I have used sensational tactics for personal purposes, and half-truths are scattered all over the floor.
As expected in the wilderness, I got a one-bedroom apartment. The house is very old, less than 50 square meters, but this house means a lot to me. I seem to see the lively scene that my father brought all the villagers to my house to make a floor.
After a long time, I was laughed at and joked by several friends who knew about it. They think that I, who always flaunted lofty ideals, wrote so disgusting for a house, and I am a complete layman. I don't know if it was vulgar, but I only know that I jumped for joy.
Soon after, the government stopped the welfare housing distribution, and a sister surnamed Wei who just entered our company could only buy affordable housing. Around 2003, Wei Shimei bought a house in Xisanqi and needed 200,000 yuan. 200 thousand, a fresh graduate, where did you take out 200 thousand at once? I was worried about her, thinking that she had been cheated by the city.
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