sjar Chapter 369: Bad Atmosphere
Chapter 369: Bad Atmosphere
In the restaurant.
Wang Qiang was surrounded in the middle, with the student's father in front of him and his wife behind him.
He really wanted to rush out, but he felt really weak.
Especially when there are so many "spectator-eating crowds" around who are not afraid of making trouble.
"Stop filming! Stop filming!" Wang Qiang roared, with a hint of despair in his voice.
However, the people around did not stop filming, but instead recorded this chaotic scene with even greater excitement.
The student's father's eyes widened with anger, and his finger almost poked Wang Qiang's face: "You unscrupulous teacher, tell me yourself, how much money does our family give you every year?!"
"At first, I was very averse to giving gifts to teachers. When my child was in primary school, I never gave any gifts to teachers!"
"When I first entered junior high school, you made us suffer for the entire semester just because our family didn't give you a gift!"
"She calls me for no reason and tells me that my child is not doing well in this or that. She asks us to sit in the back of the class and accompany him in class!"
"When the classroom needs cleaning, my child is always there. No matter how busy we parents are at work, we have to rush to school!"
"They say it's for our child's own good, so they give him a lot of homework every day. They ask us as parents to coach him, check him, and sign his name!"
"I just want to ask you, as a teacher, isn't it your responsibility to educate students? What is the profession of a school?"
"Why should we send our children to school when we parents have to do all the work?"
"I really can't afford to fight with you anymore. If someone gives me 2000, I'll give them 3000! If someone gives me 3000, I'll grit my teeth and give them 5000!"
"You run a cram school, 10 yuan for 3000 days, I'll borrow money to send my child there!"
"What about now? You didn't educate my child well, and you even flirted with and threatened my wife."
"If I don't get you fired today, I'll have the same last name as you!"
"You...you...you are slandering me!" Wang Qiang's lips twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
"Tsk... It's not that there aren't any good teachers nowadays, but there are really too few of them."
"Who says it's not true? My daughter just started kindergarten and she has to give gifts to the teacher. Otherwise, these people will really make trouble for you! No matter how busy you are at work, they will make trouble for you at school for any small matter.
If you say you can't go, she will ask you which is more important, the child or the work? If something happens to the child, whose responsibility is it?
You can't argue with her. After all, our child is still in kindergarten. If she has bad intentions, nothing could happen!"
"Ah... who said it wasn't true? When my son was in his first year of high school, his homeroom teacher taught chemistry and started a cram school during the winter vacation. My son usually did well in his studies, and I didn't want him to be so tired, so I didn't let him go.
What happened? When school started, my son said he couldn’t keep up with a lot of the content, and the teacher didn’t even bother to teach! He just taught everything in the cram school!”
"There are still a large number of people who think that being a teacher and a doctor is a good job, a respectable job. Why? They were respected before, but what about now? They really make a lot of money..."
"Ah...it's all because of these parents. Also, the custom of giving gifts in Northeast China is not good. Some of my friends in the South said that they don't have this custom over there. Even if you give something to a teacher, the teacher won't dare to accept it."
"Indeed, in the Northeast, if you want to get anything done, you have to give gifts first... If you don't give gifts to anyone with a little power, they will deliberately block you."
Shen Sangning listened to all the discussions of the people around her.
She also has deep experience in this regard.
When her family was in the most difficult time, Liu Cuihua once set up a stall on the pedestrian street.
There are many vendors on the pedestrian street every day.
There are people selling small accessories, fried skewers and grilled cold noodles, and also people selling flowers, cats and dogs.
Normally no one cares about it, and I have never seen anyone care about it.
At that time, Liu Cuihua thought about setting up a stall in her free time. Although she couldn’t make much, she could earn enough money to buy groceries.
The mother and daughter discussed it all night, but didn't want to invest too much money, so they finally decided to sell boiled corn.
Corn is easy to buy in the village, one dollar each.
After Liu Cuihua bought them, she cooked them at home and sold them for three yuan each and five yuan for two.
No need to stock up or invest any money. Just use your free time to earn money for food...
Business was pretty good in the first two days of setting up the stall.
The pedestrian street is bustling with people. Especially at night, people come to walk, digest food, stroll and shop...
I can sell sixty or seventy boiled corns in one night.
After just a few days of selling, the pedestrian street manager came over and asked if I had a health certificate or a food safety certificate.
The mother and daughter didn't understand this, so the management didn't allow them to sell it...
Liu Cuihua turned around and asked an older sister who had been setting up a stall here for many years. The older sister said that the vendors here did not have any certificates or procedures.
Because this is not a fixed stall, everyone just sets up stalls at will.
If the pedestrian street management staff comes to find you, that means you didn’t give any gifts or make any arrangements.
This is someone else's company's territory. Even if you have all the necessary documents, they won't let you set up shop if you don't bring any gifts.
It was just a small thing, Liu Cuihua found someone and gave him 500 yuan and a pack of cigarettes.
As a result, not long after, the pedestrian street was formalized and stalls were rented out.
I only sold boiled corn for a few days and even lost money.
The time that made Shen Sangning most angry was at the hospital.
Liu Cuihua had appendicitis that day, and Shen Sangning happened to be on vacation at home.
She hurried to the hospital, and Liu Cuihua's colleague Aunt Xiaowei was accompanying her.
When she heard that she needed surgery, Shen Sangning hurried to pay the money.
While waiting for the surgery, Xiaowei's aunt said, "Sang Ning, let's go find the anesthesiologist. Let's give him a red envelope of 500 yuan in advance so your mother can suffer less."
My family was in financial difficulty at the time, and the surgery fee was barely enough...
Shen Sangning even asked innocently, "Why pay the anesthesiologist? If you don't pay, he won't give you anesthesia?"
"Hey... you don't understand... the hospital will definitely give you anesthesia, but whether to give more or less is up to them."
"Listen to me, we can't let your mother suffer from criminals for the 500 yuan."
Shen Sangning was hesitant, and since she was short of money, the stubbornness in her nature came out.
"Aunt Xiaowei, I think you're thinking too much. If you give it to the anesthesiologist, do you also have to give it to the surgeon?"
"Isn't the hospital there to save lives and heal the wounded? Isn't that their responsibility?"
"I know they won't treat you if you don't have money. But we've paid what we should have! They can't be so shameless, can they?"
After hearing what Shen Sangning said, Aunt Xiaowei didn't say anything more.
As a result, the effect of Liu Cuihua's anesthetic wore off before the operation was over.
I don't know if the anesthesiologist gave too little medicine or the surgeon was too slow...
After the operation, Liu Cuihua herself said that she was in so much pain that she was dying.
The young nurse simply took a towel and asked her to bite it.