"We should send Xiao Shu to school, educate both brothers properly. It's not about getting them into university, but at least completing a junior college so they could be assigned a job."
Junior college?
Zhao Tianhai thought about Da Shu's grades, thought about jobs.
It was time to properly educate them.
He still needed to maintain a good relationship with Laosan. If his son couldn't even get into junior college, they couldn't rely on the son for retirement.
At worst, if Laosan ate meat, he could have a little soup.
"How's your corn harvest?"
Now that the land was his own, of course, he cared more.
His wife tended to the fields of the four of them particularly well.
"The harvest is alright, better than when it was collectively farmed."
Since there wasn't much land in his family, they also raised two pigs.
Not to mention, Captain Zhao had noticed it himself.
When it was collective work, everyone just skimmed through their tasks.
