Inspirational stories of college students 1
Li Zhengsen was born in 1986 and grew up in the countryside. He is kind-hearted and helpful. It is difficult for the old people in the village to carry water and burn firewood. He always offers to help. Whenever I hear adults talk about which villager has no money to see a doctor, he fantasizes that he will become a big boss in the future, so that those poor neighbors can work in their own companies to earn money.
In 2009, after graduating from Anhui Vocational and Technical College of Architecture, Li Zhengsen found a construction job in the county. Because of my professional counterparts, hard work and enterprising work, I am very popular with the company manager. One day, Li Zhengsen went back to his hometown of Wafangkou Town to visit his parents and took a bus with a boy of 15 years old in the same village. The boy did well in school, but because his father was disabled and his family was poor, he didn't go to a key high school. This once again inspired Li Zhengsen's childhood dream: to start a business and set up a factory to lead the villagers to get rich together!
In the autumn of 2009, the local government encouraged college students to return to their hometowns to start businesses, and the village introduced broiler breeding enterprises. Li Zhengsen, who worked in a construction company for only two months, quit his job and confidently started broiler breeding, renting land, lending and building sheds. He invited some left-behind old people and disabled friends around him to work, and even his parents came in to help manage it. What he didn't expect was that the 4000 chickens he bought for the first time died of heat on the road. When the finished chicken was sold, the purchasing manager said that the breeding scale of 2000 chickens was too small and the corresponding labor cost would be too high. If you can't make money, you will definitely lose money. The 6000 chickens bought for the second time were finally raised, but the price of broilers in the market plummeted. When he got the money to sell chickens and looked at the empty chicken shed, he burst into tears and lost more than 200 thousand yuan. He didn't sleep for three days and nights. On the fourth day, when he insisted on paying the villagers, the villagers knew that he had lost money and asked him to repay the bank loan first, but he insisted on paying the villagers first. Li Zhengsen's enthusiasm for starting his first business in his hometown was thus doused.
Li Zhengsen's introduction of mushrooms was purely accidental. In the summer of 20 10, in order to make up for the loss of raising chickens, Li Zhengsen and a friend started the purchase and sale of polyporus. Once, he went to Ankang ningshan county to buy Polyporus. Seeing that the local edible fungi industry is booming, he moved his mind to grow edible fungi. He found that Tilia amurensis was used to cultivate mushrooms and auricularia auricula in the past. With people's attention to the protection of ecological environment, the output of local Tilia amurensis edible fungi is bound to be less and less, while the production of bagged mushrooms is still limited in Zhashui, which should be a business opportunity to get rich. Li Zhengsen approved the project. A manager in Ningshan was moved by Li Zhengsen's honest and frank sympathy after learning about his entrepreneurial experience, so he agreed to cooperate with Li Zhengsen.
At the end of 20 10, with the support of Xiaoling Town Government, Li Zhengsen rented more than 40 mu of land in Jinmi Village and established Shaanxi Zhengsen Agricultural Ecology Co., Ltd. with a registered capital of 3 million yuan. He also registered? Masamori? Green food trademark. In 20 12, Li zhengsen invested in the construction of 150 glass fiber frame greenhouses, purchased more than 50 sets of high-efficiency sterilization stoves, automatic bagging machines, electric dumpers and other supporting equipment for edible fungi production, and built bagging workshops, spawning rooms, inoculation rooms, boiler rooms, warehouses, cold storage and processing and packaging workshops.
2012/3, driven by Shaanxi zhengsen agricultural ecology co., ltd., Jinmi village established Jinmi edible fungi industry association, and 33 farmers in the village joined the association, relying on zhengsen agricultural ecology co., ltd. to develop edible fungi. Last year alone, the whole village produced edible fungi 1.5 million bags, fresh mushrooms 1.75 tons, with an annual output value of 1.0 million.
Inspirational stories of college students' struggle II
Zhou Jiajun, male, 1992, born in Shan Ling, Meishan, Sichuan. He said that Dan Ling is an out-and-out cultural city with a long history of cultural customs and delicious food. The most famous snack is Dan Ling parfait.
In 20 10, he came to Suining to study in Sichuan Vocational and Technical College. He found that Suining people have a great feature that they love to eat, so he decided to introduce the specialty of his hometown to Suining and share it with everyone.
Is this job suitable? Inconsistent The young man has a plan to quit his job and start a business.
In 20 10, Zhou Jiajun just went to college and chose the major of finance and insurance. His idea at that time was that the finance major would help him start a business in the future. Zhou Jiajun's family is not rich. His father works in a factory and his mother grows fruit trees in the countryside. Therefore, during college, Zhou Jiajun worked hard to make money and do various part-time jobs.
After graduating from college, Zhou Jiajun worked as a spot investment consultant in a financial company in Suining. ? The full name of spot is electronic spot, which is an investment way to realize investment through network platform.
Working in this company is really a professional counterpart. Do consulting services for customers every day, and the salary is about 2500 yuan. ? Zhou Jiajun said that although this is a relatively stable job, he doesn't think this is the life he wants.
Because Zhou Jiajun has always wanted to start his own business. Instead of going to work like this, it is better to have a rest while you are young. ? Zhou Jiajun said that the job was in line with his major, but it wasn't, so he resigned decisively at the beginning of 20 14.
Zhou Jiajun's father revealed: Seeing that my son was nervous every day while working in the company, I think he was in a bad mood. When he put forward the idea of quitting his job and starting a business, we all agreed. ?
For food? Pull the red line? , the introduction of hometown specialty frozen cake.
Shuttle through the city, whether in a hurry or leisurely, Zhou Jiajun has fallen in love with it, especially the hot pot and spicy entrance here. He found that there was no such authentic small hot pot in his hometown of Dan Ling, so he had the idea of bringing Suining hot pot back to Dan Ling. When he returned to Shan Ling in the summer vacation of his sophomore year, he found that the hot pot market had been introduced first.
Although Suining's hot pot has been introduced to my hometown, can we introduce Dan Ling specialties to Suining? Zhou Jiajun was inspired. When he mentioned the specialties of Dan Ling, the first thing he thought of was suona, followed by parfait. So he began to plan a new blueprint for entrepreneurship, when to cook Suining cuisine and Shanling cuisine? Matchmaker? .
February 20 14, Zhou Jiajun filmed? Dan Ling Frozen? In Meishan, Chengdu and Suining, I made a detailed investigation and learned from the frozen cake master. Why do you want to go to Chengdu when you open a shop in Suining?
Zhou Jiajun said? I found that Shan Lingguo jelly has developed very well in Chengdu, and it is common in almost all districts and counties. Suining is so close to Chengdu, but it has not introduced frozen cakes, which has strengthened my entrepreneurial determination. ? Through the streets of Suining? Step on it? , looking for a store, September 4, 2065438, Zhou Jiajun? Dan Ling is frozen? The store officially opened near Suining No.2 Middle School.
Accumulate entrepreneurial experience. Dan Ling is frozen? Finally recognized.
? Dan Ling is frozen? After the store opened, Zhou Jiajun's parents also came to help him and take care of the business together. ? In fact, it is not easy to open a store, and it is even more difficult to find a store in the early stage. It took me nearly three months to finally decide. ? Zhou Jiajun said that although the store opened, everything was not satisfactory. A few days before the opening, it was ok, but then business was quite slow. In the face of persistent depression, Zhou Jiajun felt stressed.
? After a period of operation, I found that the position is actually a? Fake port? There are many people in need but few customers. ? In the middle of June, 5438+ 10, considering the dense population and low rent in the old city, Zhou Jiajun will? Dan Ling is frozen? Moved to the south community near the vegetable market.
? To tell you the truth, during the time when business was quiet, I always doubted whether my adventure was correct. Fortunately, I moved the store later, otherwise I would have been deeply involved. ?
After the relocation of the frozen rake shop, frozen cakes are very popular every day, and Zhou Jiajun himself never thought that business would be so good. Zhou Jiajun revealed that about 600 frozen cakes can be sold every day, and more than 700 cakes will be sold on holidays, with a turnover of about 1.02 million yuan.
Inspirational stories of college students' struggle 3
The glitz of the city burned my eyes.
That year, I was admitted to a university in Nanjing with the second place in science in the county.
If you come from a remote and poor village, you suddenly come to such a gorgeous place. Suddenly seeing such a towering building and even seeing such an amazing price, no one will keep calm as usual.
When my father and I got off the train and looked at so many people at the train station, we suddenly felt at a loss. Ideas and brave actions planned many times at home disappeared without a trace at this moment.
I followed my father around the railway station square for a long time, but I couldn't find the school bus and reception point promised by the school. We lost our center of gravity as if we were suddenly thrown into space. There is no one I know here, and there is no sign I am familiar with, so I can only follow my father and try to let his figure block my embarrassment and panic. But my father, like me, has never been here. So I crustily skin of head walked over to a traffic policeman who was directing parking, trying to ask where the No.36 bus stop was, but before I could speak, he turned to talk to others. I went to find an old lady who sells newspapers. In my mind, aunt should be more easygoing. When I asked her about it, she looked at me blankly, then understood what I meant, muttered something I didn't quite understand, and then turned to sell newspapers to others. Although I don't understand what she said, I'm embarrassed to ask again. Because of my panic, I don't remember that I should buy her a newspaper. In that case, maybe she will tell me patiently. The third time I encouraged myself for a long time. I found a young man who looked like a student. He was very enthusiastic and took us to the no.36 bus stop.
Finally entered the school, I wiped the sweat accumulated on my face on the road. Bicycles are everywhere on both sides of the road. There are many more bicycles in the parking lot than the temple fair in the town. It's hot outside, but it's cool here. Tall buttonwood trees cover the whole road, giving people a deep feeling. This will be the place where I study. I can't help being happy and forgetting the embarrassment and unhappiness I just experienced.
Timidly came to the grade office, where many people were full of cheerful laughter. When I appeared, all eyes were fixed on me. I feel a little sick. I'm afraid there is a lot of dust on me that will attract their attention. Father is behind me. Because he has never experienced such a scene. The constant laughter and eyes in it have made me psychologically unbearable, and my hands are full of sweat. I took a step inside. I am my father's son. I should be a promising son and hope in his eyes, so I got up the courage to tell the people inside that I am a new student. Report for duty They have a question mark on their faces. The beautiful girl who has been sitting behind the desk smiled and said to me: Please speak Mandarin. ? Only then did I wake up. I said that the dialect of my hometown for nearly 20 years is not suitable here. Maybe they all laughed at my embarrassment. They probably understood that I was a freshman reporting for duty and took out the registration form for me to fill out. Later, we were taken to the dormitory, which was empty and no one had been there yet.
Because I didn't know there was a guest room here. My father and I live in the dormitory at night. Accommodation supplies can't be collected until the next day. The dormitory is empty. A senior brother came to their dormitory and brought us a summer mat, a quilt and a sheet. In the evening, my father insisted on sleeping on the big table and let me sleep on the only cushion. I didn't feel sleepy all night. Looking at the mottled shadows outside the window with your eyes open, I have an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Father went to buy a ticket the next morning, saying that he would go straight back after buying the ticket. There are too many things at home.
My father left, and I just sat there. I sat all morning and afternoon, but I didn't eat at noon. I watched the sun rise in the east and set in the west. It was as bright as the sun in my hometown.
Hometown is a difficult word to define.
My high school life was spent in a small county that was hard to find on the map. People in modern society lack the basic resources they should be exposed to. At that time, only dreams were crazy, just like the old people in their hometown madly realized communism in the 1960 s.
My dream is printed in the brochures of various universities, and my hope is pinned on my head that keeps losing my hair. Maybe when I entered the university, I had already succeeded in half. Although I couldn't clearly say what success was, even the simplest sign of success, I was always looking forward to the joy of carp yue longmen. In the eyes of hometown people, this is a legend rather than a goal to some extent.
At that time, all my life revolved around the topic of college. For this so-called ideal, I began to live away from home at the age of 12, and spent more than half of my childhood and youth in various beautiful or broken campuses.
The small county where the senior high school is located is poor in resources, just like the wheat fields in the north, and the transmission of information keeps on the way, so I was still madly in love with Zheng Zhihua and Jackson at that time, so that when a girl asked me which singer I liked at a university seminar soon, my proud voice immediately attracted a uproar. By this time, Zheng Gou was out of date, and the buildings in the Tang Dynasty began to collapse.
Although my hometown is poor, the weather is dry and the wheat fields are barren, its sky is very high and blue, and it is very comfortable to lie on the roadside and watch the Milky Way in autumn. It has supported generations of hometown elders and raised me. As the saying goes, children don't think their mothers are ugly, and dogs don't think their nests are poor. Everyone can't avoid his hometown, where there are my relatives. And my memory is 18. So I can't wait to leave this beautiful city after the holiday, sit on the train and think about the flickering clouds and earth in my hometown, as well as my mother's kind smile and the ringing bell in the rural primary school with shells.
Struggle is beauty
Have you always liked Jane? Love sentence:? I am poor, humble and unattractive. But when our souls stand before God through the grave, we are equal! ? After all, this is just a word to comfort ourselves. It doesn't mean much in reality. We can't live by spirit in life.
But in modern cities. Poverty is a label, marked on your face.
I stayed in the dormitory during the National Day holiday and reread Jin Yong's novels from beginning to end. People always have an instinct to seek escape. When a person can't realize his wishes in reality, he will inevitably go to an illusory corner and comfort himself through psychological success and fantasy. The gorgeous colors in the university make me feel a sense of crisis, an indelible emotion from the depths of my soul. I am poor, and many things don't belong to me. The four years here may be longer than my past 18.
There is a man from Shanghai in the dormitory, who has an arrogant and fat face all day. He boasted about the neon lights and bars in Shanghai, and derisively repeated another classmate's embarrassment, because that classmate came from a poor place in the northwest, and his father wrote the address as: Nanjing xx University. I'm speechless. I don't know whether I want to cry or laugh. It's true. Without knowledge or even common sense, recognition in people's minds is ignorance, and ignorance is an insulting expression.
I began to try to pursue spiritual wealth to cover up my losses in reality. I read a lot of books crazily, participated in all kinds of activities that I think are meaningful, and forced myself to despise those who used money crazily to build their ideals. My state of mind has seriously deviated from the normal track under the heavy pressure.
I try to be happy at ordinary times. For the sake of dignity, you can always smile on your face until your muscles are stiff and you can't even know yourself.
But once it was time for dinner, I began to feel uneasy again. There are always so many people in the fourth canteen, but my rice basin is always so shallow. The dishes with 80 cents are dazzling in the rice basin, and the chef's eyes make me lift my distinguished head.
I always think that when a person gives up his dignity in order to survive, he doesn't need to be decadent and give up on himself, and others have no right to accuse and laugh at him. Everything will disappear without a trace. But one in a million, you have reached the peak of honor, and giving up your dignity will eventually become your most dazzling and unforgettable honor. So I am still trying to live, for glory, for success, for dreams.
Maybe it's just a kind of self-consolation or even self-deception to others, but when I write this. I understand that this is the truth that I have always believed to be correct, and I believe it can stand the test of any practice.
I'll wait and see. Also chasing in the waiting, guarding my ideal. Chasing my future.
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