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Chapter 147 Poverty (all orders over 3500)(2/2)

"There are only four years left. It won't be a big problem for your mother and I to survive for another four years."

"I heard that those who graduate with a master's degree are more popular in society?"

"If you are capable, don't worry about your family. If you can pass the exam, work hard. Four years plus three years will only mean another seven years of hard work. Mom can handle it."

Holding the phone with his right hand so hard that veins appeared on his arm, Zhang Nong pursed his lips hard to prevent the mist in his eyes from turning into tears.

"I know, I listen to you on all of this." Zhang Nong took a deep breath and held back his tears, "So you have to listen to me over there. Whatever the doctor says is whatever you want. Take good care of your body.

, make sure there is no problem before you can go back to work."

"Okay." He Huirong nodded vigorously. Although she was reluctant to give up, she still said, "Then I won't disturb you much. Nongnong, you go to class. Mother, please hang up first?"

"Wait a minute." Zhang Nong interrupted, "Give Dr. Liao your phone first and I'll say a few words to him."

"Okay." He Huirong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, pressing the bell beside the bed. The nurse outside quickly called Dr. Liao over, "Doctor Liao, my son also wants to say a few words to you.

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"Okay." Dr. Liao took the phone, nodded first, and then walked to the window of the ward, "Yeah, no problem."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Liao hung up the phone, returned the phone to He Huirong, and asked with a smile: "Can we cooperate well now?"

He Huirong lowered her head and smiled in embarrassment, grabbing the quilt with both hands. Thinking of her gaffe just now, she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Dr. Liao, I was too excited just now."

"It's okay." Dr. Liao shook his head, "You have a good son, and your son also has a good mother. I believe you will get through it."



"Thank you just now..."

There was silence in dormitory 216.

Zhang Nong took the phone, returned to the dormitory from the balcony, and thanked Xu Xing.

Xu Xing shook his head and just asked: "What is the specific situation? If you can tell it, can you tell us about it? Maybe we can be of help."

Zhang Nong didn't expect his roommate to be of any help, but he needed to vent his emotions at the moment. With such a group of good brothers accompanying him, his emotions didn't get too out of control. He just leaned against the glass door of the balcony.

, explained the situation on his mother's side bit by bit.

Lu Pengyou and Jian Jiashu had already stopped what they were doing and listened quietly to Zhang Nong's story.

Both of their families have very good financial conditions. Lu Pengyou is a local, and his father is a senior programmer at an Internet company. He earns tens of thousands a month, and he has always had no shortage of money since he was a child.

Jian Jiashu is from Hangzhou. His family is in the cosmetics business and is also involved in the sales of other related products. His family may be the richest one in the dormitory.

As for Xu Xing, not to mention that Sun Wanhui and Xu Jian at home have joined forces and the Taobao online store is making a lot of money every day. Just saying that he himself, a reborn person, has also reached the threshold of a million dollars a month.

By the time September is over, it will be a sure thing to reach the threshold of a monthly income of 10 million.

Although I was a bit strapped for living expenses when I started military training, it was still more than a thousand yuan, which was far from being particularly embarrassing. It was just talk when I said I had no money for food.

It was not until Zhang Nong introduced the situation at home and his mother's illness in detail that the three boys from well-off families experienced the hardships of poor families for the first time.

Even Xu Xing, a man whose family suffered drastic changes in his previous life, still had the help of his uncle's family in his previous life, and his excellent sister Xu Niannian supported him in his studies.

Compared with Zhang Nong's current situation, the hardships he endured in the past were not that hard, and they were not on the same level at all.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Lu Pengyou frowned and said, "Don't say that the tuition is not completely free, but only reduced by half. The 4,000 yuan bursary alone has not been paid out yet. You lied to your mother and said it was 100% free and 5,000 yuan."

piece."

"The living expenses are definitely enough." Zhang Nong shook his head and said, "I still have more than a thousand yuan in my hand. Food and drink are not a problem. I talked to my mother a little more about the money, just to let her not worry too much about me.

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"If I had said less, I'd be worried that she would still secretly save money, such as having to do kidney dialysis only once a week. I'm so far away and can't care about that."

"Now that she knows I have more than 7,000 yuan, she probably won't do anything wrong for the time being. As long as she takes good care of her body, I can survive no matter what."

"It's okay. If you have any difficulties, just tell us directly." Jian Jiashu said seriously, "After four years of college, you must persevere no matter what. Now at least your mother is not at the point where she has no money for dialysis, which is already considered unfortunate.

I'm so lucky."

"Yeah." Zhang Nong nodded and said softly, "I'm just wondering if there are any part-time jobs here at the school that won't affect my studies and can still make some money."

"The money I have here, plus the scholarship, is enough for me to feed myself at most."

"If I can earn some money part-time, I can share some of the pressure on my mother earlier."

Speaking of this, Xu Xing knocked on his desk and pondered silently.

To be honest, for him now, Zhang Nong's problem is not a big problem at all.

After all, most diseases in the world are just diseases of poverty.

As long as Xu Xing wants to, he can arrange a free position for Zhang Nong in the studio and pay him three to five thousand yuan a month. There is no burden at all.

But that's not how things are done.

Xu Xing thought for a moment, raised his head and said, "I know the director of the Student Affairs Center's support department here. She manages part-time jobs inside and outside the school. If you really have this idea, I can help you ask."

"Really?" Zhang Nong's eyes lit up when he heard the news, "Then I'll leave it to Brother Xu."

"Actually, it's nothing." Xu Xingshi smiled and said, "The Service Department is responsible for this matter. It should be the same if you ask yourself. If I just contact the director for you, I should be able to help you handle it faster."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Lu Pengyou couldn't sit still anymore and stood up immediately, "Let's go quickly."

"Class starts in about ten minutes." Xu Xing looked at the time and said, "Let's go to class first. It won't have much impact if you work part-time earlier or later. I'll contact them first."

"Well, you still have to focus on your studies." Jian Jiashu nodded and said, "Zhang Nong, even if you want to work part-time, you have to pay attention to your priorities. Don't affect your studies just to make a little more money."

Zhang Nong nodded lightly, walked to the desk and started packing textbooks.

The four of them packed up and headed to the teaching building for class.

On the way, Xu Xing first took out his mobile phone and flipped through his address book before remembering that Youjia's mobile phone number had not been added to it several times before.

So he could only find Xu Niannian's mobile phone number and make a call.

"Hello? It's only been a few days since school started, and you miss your sister?" Xu Niannian was preparing his resume at the moment and was in a very happy mood.

"Why do I miss you? I miss you, Senior Sister."

"...???" Xu Niannian stood up from his chair, his tone a bit dangerous, "You'd better explain it to me clearly."

"You're not my girlfriend." Xu Xing was a little speechless at her reaction, and then explained, "I remember that Senior Yu is the director of the Service Department? Last time I heard her say she was in charge of part-time jobs for students, and she had something to think about.

please teach me."
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