It’s not just the West China Morning Post that reported on Rui Ma.

　　 China has always had a tradition of education. This tradition is not only reflected in the material input of education, but also in other aspects.

　　 The most typical Mengmu's Three Moves, tells the story of how a mother bought a school district room in a key school by changing houses.

　　 The article points out one point through a strong example, as long as the school district housing can be bought, even if the parents are not well educated, they can still cultivate great thinkers, college askers, and big money earners. However, it is not enough to just buy a school district house. Parents must also realize that the requirements of key schools are very high, and parents must provide more in-depth cooperation to understand all aspects of education.

　　 The article in the "West China Morning Post" is an attempt to use ironclad facts to show readers what the education model of the new era should look like.

　　 In the local area of ​​Hedong Province, similar articles have long ceased to sell well.

　　 Because the reporters have long written it badly.

　　The media in the province had to focus on more detailed directions.

　　For example, Rui's mother's specific education methods, Rui's mother's specific education examples, and the little bits and pieces of Rui's mother's life.

　　Mama Rui, where are there so many stories to tell? In just one week, the story is almost the same.

　　Wang Bo sat in the hard seat of the train for a day and night, and when he saw Rui's mother straight up, Rui's mother was already a little tired of the interview.

　　 "It's like this at home, you can take photos at will, but you can't touch these things. If you want to move anything, you can tell me..." Rui Ma only glanced at the camera in Wang Bo's waist and gave a series of precautions.

　　Wang Bo’s head was a bit hard when he was sitting in the car, he nodded stupidly, and asked, "Can I interview you?"

　　 "Yes, but I'm just a bit busy, and I can't take too long." Rui Ma's attitude is still very good. After all, it is a reporter who is here. Although it is a tabloid reporter, it is always from Beijing.

　　Wang Bo rarely meets such interviewees, so he flattered his hands and said, "You and Yang Rui have similar personalities."

　　 "My son, he must be like me." Rui Ma is still very confident about this.

　　 Just after speaking, Rui's mother bowed her head and began to write a letter.

　　 Since there were media reports, Rui Ma began to receive letters from all over the world.

　　 This was a very common phenomenon in the 1980s when letters were still the main means of communication.

　　 Zhang Haidi or the five golden flowers of the women's volleyball team have received a large number of letters. However, unlike other celebrities, Yang Rui's fame has not only brought himself a large number of fans, but also brought a large number of mother fans to his mother.

　　Wang Bo looked at her shaking pen. It was hard to disturb others, so he could only silently hold up the camera and take pictures in the four corners of the villa.

　　 The villa was newly renovated and was renovated by the construction team.

　　The tiles on the floor and the white paint on the walls are all elegant. However, the current level of decoration is like this. The wealthy families in Beijing like to learn the decoration of foreign hotels because it is the most beautiful house they have ever seen.

　　 Compared with the hotel, the decoration of Yang's villa is somewhat inferior, but it is still much better than ordinary houses, especially compared with the large courtyards in the capital, which are new and exquisite.

　　 is like a staircase guardrail, made out of European teak. Nowadays, wood is not very expensive, and the construction team decorates the leaders, naturally they are picked up.

　　 Even the handicrafts in the room have gifts from all over the world, which are quite different from the ones on the market.

　　 In addition to this, the most conspicuous thing is the imported electrical appliances.

　　 is just a big 24-inch TV, a rare thing that is not found in stores now.

　　Wang Bo took a dozen photos with some envy, and wrote down a few electrical appliance models on the paper. He thought it was enough, and then walked around and asked, "Secretary Yang, why are you going home, can I interview him?"

　　 "Lao Yang is at work, he doesn't like to be interviewed." Rui Ma paused, and swallowed the words that he didn't like reporters. Can't scold the bald donkey in front of the monk.

　　 "Did Secretary Yang supervise Yang Rui's studies before?"

　　 "He doesn't care much."

　　 "What is the education policy of Secretary Yang?"

　　 "He, he has no goals."

　　 Wang Bo had nothing to ask, so he had to say: "What about your education policy?"

"I, I used to think that it would be enough to pull him free of illness and disasters. I didn't expect him to study well." Rui Ma paused and said, "The education level of Kwaxipu Middle School is good Otherwise, Yang Rui won't be the champion either."

　　 "This way..." Wang Bo is not optimistic about the education level of a town, but if this is reported, everyone is probably interested.

Compared to his own interview mission, Wang Bo is actually more interested in the villa he lives in. Thinking about the living conditions in Beijing, and looking at Yang Jiafen’s villa, Wang Bo couldn’t help asking: “The house you live in now is Yang Rui who won the prize. Before, it was assigned."

"Yes."

　　 "How old is it?"

　　 "Four rooms and two halls." Now there is no concept of commercial real estate, and there is no such thing as building area. Just use the number of rooms to show the house. Ordinary young people are divided into one room and one hall or two rooms and one hall. Middle-aged and elderly cadres compete for three rooms and one hall. As for the size of halls and rooms, it depends on the city and unit, and there is no accurate concept.

　　 Wang Bo looked at the empty living room of more than 100 square meters, recalled the broken house he lived in, and said, "The treatment on your side is really good. The housing in the capital is just tense."

　　 This is a bit of a routine. Rui Ma smiled and said: "We are also in accordance with the standards given by the government. According to regulations, Lao Yang can live in three rooms, and we have to make up for the parts that exceed the standard."

　　 "How much do you want to make up?"

　　 "The specific figures haven't come out yet, but isn't our Yang Rui winning the prize? This seems to be able to make up for the difference."

　　 Wang Bo was taken aback: "Yang Rui won the Nobel Prize, can it be counted as a house price?"

"That will definitely not work. However, Yang Rui must have a place to live when he goes home. Originally, the city was going to give him a separate suite. We, Lao Yang, said we wanted to carry forward the style, but we refused, and the development zone gave him the quota. We don't need to make up the difference." Rui Ma said it very seriously, and it was in full compliance with the policy.

　　 The real estate policy in the 1980s is like this. In this era when there are no commercial houses, who lives in the size of the house, except for the ancestors, is determined by the level. Provincial and ministerial-level residential buildings, county-level cadres live in buildings, and department-level cadres have housing. If it is based on square meters, county-level cadres can enjoy more than 100 square meters of residential area. If it is allowed, the state will compensate if it fails to reach it temporarily.

　　Domestic technical staff and academic staff always try their best to link the ranks, and they are also affected by the allocation of resources by this rank. Associate professors in the university can be linked to the county department level, and full professors linked to the deputy department level, and enjoy the same housing area.

　　 When heating in the north, the heating fee is also calculated according to the area enjoyed by the level, regardless of your actual expenses, after a few decades, this is still a subsidy of several thousand yuan per year.

　　 Yang Rui’s father, Comrade Yang Feng, is now a division-level cadre, and he is working in the development zone again, and he has no problem enjoying the treatment of three rooms and one office. As for whether the local government is willing to give Yang Rui an extra house, that is also the jurisdiction of the local government.

　　 In the same situation, Xu Haifeng, who had a zero breakthrough, or Chen Jingrun had enjoyed it, and later Mo Yan, etc. were a bit pitiful. In the era of commercial housing, wanting to leave a big house in Beijing for nothing is basically a dream. Of course, if he goes back to his hometown, it will be a different story.

　　Wang Bo reluctantly wrote down the information about the house in his notebook~lightnovelpub.net~ I can’t ask it and forget it, even to satisfy my curiosity.

However, Wang Bo also knew in his heart that villas and other things would definitely not appear in the newspapers. Even if they did, they would also be listed as a template for rewarding meritorious personnel by the state. This is the so-called spirit of public opinion, and articles that do not follow the spirit are published. The editor has long since stepped down. Otherwise, if any news can be published in the newspaper, the general public can not be curious about the children of high-ranking officials.

　　 This curiosity is rarely satisfied.

　　 "If it's okay, I'll go to the meeting." Rui Ma saw that Wang Bo was okay, so she stood up.

　　 Wang Bo also quickly stood up, thinking: "What is your meeting this afternoon? Is it convenient for me to attend?"

　　 There are conferences and small meetings for meetings. The small meeting naturally did not allow reporters to attend, but the meeting is not necessarily. Wang Bo had been in a hard-seater car for so long, but he didn't want to ask a few words before sitting back.

　　 Rui's mother said generously: "It's a report meeting. If you want to follow it, go."

　　 "What about the report meeting?"

　　 "Oh, the city gave me the title of March 8th Red Flag Bearer. I'm going to make a report." Rui Ma said, putting on a coat, and went out proudly.

　　 Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed. Although he felt a little weird in his heart, it seemed that Yang Rui was educated as a son, and he seemed worthy of being a city-level March 8th red-banner.

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