Anyway, no matter what reform, whether it is good or bad, although the school is not the last one, it is definitely not the first one.

Other industries have changed their flowers, but colleges and universities are like old women with crutches, both fast and slow.

This is the case for the reform of the income distribution system, the same is the reform of the personnel system, and the same is the reform of the administrative management system.

In the past two years, the inflation has been severe. Everything has increased, but the salary of university teachers has not increased. The salary of 120 yuan a month is really not enough.

In the past, the more knowledge it was, the more reactionary it became. Now, the more knowledge it was, the poorer it was.

College teachers eat braised vegetables and watch self-employed people drink big bowls and eat large pieces of meat. It would be strange if they can balance it, especially young teachers who get married and have children. Most of them have old children and young children, and most of them don’t have a house yet, which is the most difficult.

I think about it when I am full and warm, but only when I eat and wear, can I have the heart to do research. Whatever makes my mind hard and my body hard is nonsense!

Just talking about dedication but not money is just a hooligan!

"The difficulties are only temporary." Fu Song could only comfort him like this. After saying that, he felt funny, "You must be thinking that I will not feel hurt when I stand and speak."

Wang Shuhe said angrily: "What do you think?"

Fu Song picked up the wine and said earnestly: "I said the difficulties are only temporary. It's not just to comfort you. You are not a woman, so I'm too lazy to comfort you."

Wang Shuhe met him: "Okay, tell me, I see what kind of high argument you have this time."

Fu Song said modestly: "You can't talk about Gao Lu, you just have some ideas. If you make money from your research institute, you have to pay the management fee to the school and pay the profits to the department. You can't get a penny from the project. Have you ever thought about why this happens?"

Wang Shuhe said with a funny look: "Isn't this obvious? The institute belongs to the school and is affiliated with the geography department. There is no staffing. All the staff are teachers of the geography department. Our job is the school teacher!"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Don't you quite understand this?"

Wang Shuhe spread his hands and said, "So what if you understand? The more you understand, the more uncomfortable you feel. Can I still tell Director Gu that I would take out some money from the project funds to share it with everyone?"

"Why can't it work? Society has always advocated distribution according to work. More work is more rewarding, less work is less rewarding. Why can't you be a teacher? This is a reasonable requirement and you can tell the truth wherever you go."

Wang Shuhe smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you said, but reality is just this kind of virtue. What can I do? Even if Director Gu dares to share money for us, we dare not take it. This money is hot."

"It's really a bit hot to hold now, but I still have to say that it will definitely change in the future. For example, the research institute can be completely established as a company. You can be the chairman and general manager, find projects to take on projects yourself, calculate independently, and bear the profits and losses. The profits should be handed over to the school, and the department should be left to the department. The remaining part is used for the company's development, and the part is used to pay job wages, bonuses, allowances, and benefits, how great! "

"Is this okay?" Wang Shuhe's eyes were almost glaring out, and he looked incredible, "I'm the chairman and general manager? Haha, stop teasing, I'm not that material."

Fu Songshen nodded convincedly and said, "You are indeed not the material yet, but then again, you are not asking you to be like this now. I'm telling you so much, just let you learn more about management while you still have time. In the future, maybe you can start a company by yourself."

Wang Shuhe only felt that what he said was a fantasy, and he felt a little disapproving. But then he thought, as the saying goes, it is good to learn until he is old and learn more, and even if he doesn't use it in the future, he can broaden his horizons.

As for this topic, the two of them chatted enthusiastically while drinking. Before they knew it, it was time for the hotel to close.

Walking out of the warm spring-like restaurant, Fu Song shivered suddenly and wrapped his clothes tightly. Seeing that Wang Shuhe was walking a little erratic, he smiled and said, "We each have a maximum of 8 taels, you can't drink enough."

"No? I've already performed well and won't talk to you anymore. I have to go home and sleep quickly. There will be classes tomorrow morning."

"Let's keep the bike first, come here tomorrow morning to pick it up."

Wang Shuhe did not show off his strength and said to Lao Gao, without Fu Song sending him away alone.

The snow is still falling, and there is no intention to stop.

Walking on the snowy road, listening to the creaking sounds made by his feet, Fu Song felt a soreness in his teeth.

As he walked, Fu Song felt something was wrong. He turned around twice and found that he seemed to be in the opposite direction. It was all because the snow was too heavy and he couldn't even tell the direction.

I turned around and walked back two alleys, and finally found my way home.

If you encounter a robbery at this time, no one will save you, but the thieves are not stupid. The business is not easy to do in such weather. Although the risks are smaller, there are fewer customers and the expected returns are low. It is better to be a cat at home.

When passing by the family area of ​​the textile factory, Fu Song paused and couldn't help but look up at a window. The lights were on. He was still not asleep so late?

It seems that I haven't seen each other for a long time. Should I go up and say hello?

But it seems that a man went to find a single woman in the middle of the night, which is not very good...

At this time, the light from the window suddenly went out. Fu Song couldn't help feeling a little lost, and at the same time he felt relieved. If he waited to turn off for a few seconds later, he would really not be able to help but run up.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. It seemed that someone had come down and was doing something with a flashlight at the entrance of the stairs.

Not sure what happened, Fu Song started to walk over there without hesitation, one deep and one shallow.

"Who!" The person inside heard the creaking footsteps and immediately turned the flashlight toward the outside.

Fu Song was so shocked that he couldn't open his eyes when he was blocked by the flashlight, and he quickly explained: "I'm just passing by, not a bad person. Did the fuse burn? "

"Fu Song? Why are you here? Where are you going?"

The person inside turned off the flashlight, but Fu Song had already heard who it was.

It’s not like this coincidence. Could it be that my eyes are like a torch, and just looking at me can shorten the circuit?

"Hehe, I just drank some wine with Wang Shuhe."

I haven't seen her for so long, she seems to have grown up a lot. Bah, it must be the reason why she wears a lot of clothes in winter.

Fu Song didn't dare to look at her anymore. He took the flashlight and looked at the switch under the meter, and turned around and said, "It's true that the fuse is burning. What are you doing at home?"
Chapter completed!