Shuangtong Boss Takes You To Fly

While Wu You was picking up a bottle in school, he looked at the golden skill tree in front of him, thinking about what money-making skills he wanted to learn.

There are really many different professions on the golden skill tree of Big Brother Jin, including popular professions such as celebrities, Chinese medicine practitioners, lawyers, and painters that he can think of, and some trendy professions such as tattoo artists, makeup artists, and costume designers. There are even more weird professions like thief, scammer, cowboy, and psychological manipulator that he has never heard of.

As long as Wu You clicks on the translucent screen for these occupations, he can see the introduction of the occupations in detail. After watching the job introductions of scammers and psychological manipulators with full curiosity, Wu You, the young boy, wondered for the first time whether Big Brother Jin was a good person.

Well, this is just a job introduction, it shouldn't have anything to do with Big Brother Jin himself, right?

However, forget about those very magical or very strange professions. I always feel that once he learns these things, he will embark on an equally magical and strange path of no return. He still learns a craft honestly, so that he can support himself while he is in school without delaying his studies.

So in the end, there were only three branches of the golden skill tree in front of Wu You.

Elementary Tuina, Elementary Cooking, Elementary Wood Carving.

Looking at these three vocational skills, Wu You was a little undecided for a while. He put the eighteenth plastic bottle in his big bag and asked King Jin and Mr. Ying for their opinions in his mind.

Mr. Ying might still be angry with him because he said that he wanted to learn life skills first.

But Big Brother Jin's voice rang.

Jinshan killed the woodcarving as soon as he opened his mouth. [Although you will become famous in the future, you can sell anything for more than ten or two hundred thousand. But in the early days when you were beginner and unfamiliar, doing wood carving was a skill that consumed much material and effort. Don't underestimate this profession, a true woodcarver can hardly reach the limit even in a lifetime. This is not in line with our goal of making money. 】

[The rest of the massage and cooking skills can be rewarded after short-term assault learning. However, based on your current assessment in the village, no matter how good your massage skills are, no one will want you to press them. So, do you get it? 】

There was a moment of stagnation on Wu You’s small face, but soon he recovered and nodded: “Big Brother Jin, you’re right, so I should learn basic cooking skills. It just so happens that I will have to live by myself in the future. Can't cook."

Jinshan smiled and patted Wu You's head. [Don't worry, the young guy who learns to cook will not be too bad in the future. At least in the future when the daughter-in-law is angry, she can still make a big meal to coax her with the plate. Moreover, in this day and age, it is easier for a guy who can cook to find a girlfriend. Anyhow, he is also a host who follows me. It is really shameful to be a single dog. ] Speaking of this, Jinshan’s face showed a complacent expression: [Speaking of it scares you to death, I have brought the most awesome host, and he has found a total of 37 wives. 】

Wu You's hand picking up the bottle shook: "Thirty-seven wives?"

Big Jin nodded: [Yes, the men in that world all envied him at the time. However, it is better not to be so scumbag in terms of feelings. His 37 wives fought so hard that he was furious in the end. There are five or six different chronic toxins in the body at the time of death. 】

Wu You: "..."

Jinshan tweeted twice: [That was my first car overturned in the world. So worry, you can't be too scumbag or spend too much time, this is a lesson from experience. 】

Wu You picked up the twenty-third drink bottle in the campus trash can and decided that he would only find a wife in the future, and he would have to wait until at least twenty-five to fall in love.

The campus was a lot quieter after school, but even though the students had left, the teachers still had to wait for another class before they could leave work. Usually the time for this class is the time for the school to hold a group meeting or to teach and research between grade teachers. Today is Tuesday, the school does not hold meetings, but the teachers need teaching and research.

After the language group teaching and research in the first grade, some of the Chinese teachers returning to the office saw Wu You looking through the school trash can.

"Why is a student digging through the trash can to pick up bottles? Is this student a very poor household? Can you tell which class it is from?" Teacher Chen of Class One and Two was puzzled.

"It looks familiar... But even the poorest households don't want their children to pick up bottles by themselves? Isn't there an adult in the family?"

At this time, teacher Zhang Lijun of Class 8 spoke directly: "Old Chen, please help me take the lesson plan back to the office. That's Wu You from our class. He was just transferred to our class today, and I just heard of his house. I don’t know how difficult it is for him. I have to talk to him, how can I not let the child live like this."

The other teachers understood Wu You's name more or less, but Zhang Xiaoyan, the Chinese teacher of Class One and Three, looked a little embarrassed. It was a student she had taught for almost a semester, but she hadn’t been able to recognize it after a day of teaching without Teacher Zhang Lijun.

"Well, then you go. This child is also pitiful. If he needs any help, you can apply to the school, the good old man of our principal should let him eat in the school's teachers' cafeteria, which is considered to be a help for him." Chen The teacher nodded. She is also a senior teacher, tougher than Teacher Zhang Lijun, but she is also a very responsible person.

So when Wu You was happy to find the 66th beverage bottle in the school, he looked up and saw his new head teacher, Teacher Zhang. He immediately stood in place at a loss, and his face became a bit embarrassing red.

Teacher Zhang laughed instead.

"Don't be nervous, our school didn't say that students are not allowed to pick up bottles. You work-study, self-reliant, what a good thing, don't feel embarrassed."

Listening to the new head teacher, Wu You felt relieved, and when he saw Teacher Zhang's smile, she felt that her smile was really warm and beautiful. He was still a little embarrassed and said, "I'll pick it up after school. I won't pick up bottles when I go to school."

"I, um, I haven't learned the skills to make money yet, and my family still owes money, so I have to pick up bottles first. When I learn the skills, I won't pick up bottles. I won't delay my study, teacher. rest assured."

Zhang Lijun looked at this young man with a sour heart. She has coached for more than 20 years, and sometimes she will meet such a distressing child.

"Good boy, it's okay. It's not a bad thing for you to pick up a bottle. I just thought of one thing to tell you that our school can help children who are particularly difficult at home. There are scholarships to help students, and there is a little living allowance. You can apply for a living allowance from the principal. According to your current family situation, you can eat all three meals in the teachers’ cafeteria in the future. This will save you at least some living expenses. What do you think?"

Wu You didn't expect to be able to apply for help.

After the accident, he was a little moved and entangled. He knew that Teacher Zhang wanted to help him, and the principal's uncle knew that his family situation should also help him. But... the only pitiful little self-esteem in his heart makes him stalemate, and he doesn't want to admit that he is now a very poor household, and he needs the help and compassion of others to survive...

Then, Wu You's young boy was slapped on the back of his head by his Big Brother Kim again, and his whole head was lowered forward. Teacher Zhang was shocked.

[Are you stupid! hold head high! How many times have I told you that there is a cheap bastard? Don't tell me about self-esteem, self-esteem will always be redundant and cumbersome when you can't stand up on your own. Looking through the history books, there are more heroes who started in the end, but will future generations ridicule and despise the past of these heroes? Jinshan's voice became cold when he said it: [Only people who are always in the last will care about the last. 】

Wu You, the young boy, seemed to understand a little bit, but also seemed a little bit incomprehensible.

Jinshan rubbed his head again: [Let’s eat in the cafeteria first. Even if you are learning elementary cooking, it takes practice and time. We strive to learn how to make a few unique "pickles" before your winter vacation, and then you can make some of your pickles and give them to Teacher Zhang and Principal Zhou. 】In this way, you can always accept their kindness easily.

Wu You fully understood this time. He looked up at Teacher Zhang and showed a small gratitude smile: "Well, thank you teacher then."

Teacher Zhang rubbed his head kindly. Then turned around and went to see Principal Zhou.

When Wu You had finished picking up the 113 bottles in the school and carrying his big cloth bag to run to the **** Uncle Liu’s waste station, the guardian who had received the principal’s explanation stopped Wu You, and then He was given a white business card with the school seal.

"You are Wu You, right? The principal said, you can eat in the school staff canteen from tomorrow morning. This is a free meal card, but you have to take it."

Wu You looked at the white card that was obviously just written, and took the card very solemnly, thanked the doorman, and finally put the card in the stationery box.

After that, Wu You got 7 yuan for picking up the bottle and went to the vegetable market in the town that was about to close down and bought 5 yuan for white radish.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when I went home, and it was already dark. Wu You walked alone on the way back to the village, but he didn't feel scared. On his left was Big Brother Jin, who was radiating a faint golden light and was introducing him to the origin of pickles and related knowledge. On his right is Mr. Ying, who is much more low-key and hidden than Big Brother Jin. From time to time, he gives him instructions to run, jog, or walk quickly, so that he can seize all the time to exercise.

Well, even though his body and head are a bit tired, Wu You feels inexplicably happy.