Inspirational stories of college students 1
Li Zhengsen was born in 1986 and grew up in the countryside. He is kind-hearted and helpful. It is difficult for the old people in the village to carry water and burn firewood. He always offers to help. Whenever I hear adults talk about which villager has no money to see a doctor, I fantasize that I will become a big boss in the future, so that those poor neighbors can also work in their own companies to earn money.
In 2009, Li Zhengsen graduated from Anhui Vocational College of Architecture and found a construction job in the county. Because of their professional counterparts, hard work and enterprising spirit, they are very popular with company managers. One day, Li Zhengsen went back to his hometown, Wafangkou Town, to visit his parents and took a bus with a boy of 15 years old in the same village. The boy did well in school, but because his father was disabled and his family was poor, he didn't go to a key high school. This once again inspired Li Zhengsen's childhood dream: to start a business and set up a factory to lead the villagers to get rich together!
In the autumn of 2009, the local government encouraged college students to return to their hometowns to start businesses, and the village introduced broiler breeding enterprises. Li Zhengsen, who has only worked in a construction company for two months, quit his job and confidently started broiler breeding, renting land, lending money and building sheds. He invited some left-behind old people and disabled friends around him to work, and even his parents came in to help manage. What he didn't expect was that the 4000 chickens he bought for the first time were so hot on the road. When the finished chicken was sold, the purchasing manager said that the breeding scale of 2000 chickens was too small and the corresponding labor cost would be too high. If you can't make money, you are bound to lose money. The 6000 chickens bought for the second time were finally raised, but the price of broilers in the market plummeted. When he got the money to sell chickens and looked at the empty chicken shed, he burst into tears and lost more than 200 thousand. He didn't sleep for three days and nights. On the fourth day, he insisted on giving money to the villagers. The villagers knew that he had lost money and asked him to repay the bank loan first, but he insisted on giving money to the villagers first. Li Zhengsen's enthusiasm for starting his first business in his hometown was thus doused.
Li Zhengsen introduced mushrooms by accident. In the summer of 20 10, in order to make up for the loss of raising chickens, Li Zhengsen and a friend started the business of polyporus. Once, he went to Ankang ningshan county to buy Polyporus. Seeing that the local edible fungi industry is booming, he moved his mind to cultivate edible fungi. He found that in the past, Tilia amurensis was used to cultivate mushrooms and black fungus. With people's attention to ecological environment protection, the local Tilia amurensis mushroom production is bound to be less and less, while the production of bagged mushrooms is still limited in Zhashui, which should be a business opportunity to get rich. Li Zhengsen approved the project. A manager in Ningshan learned about his entrepreneurial experience, and was moved by Li Zhengsen's honest and honest heart, so he agreed to cooperate with Li Zhengsen.
At the end of 20 10, with the support of Xiaoling Town Government, Li Zhengsen rented more than 40 mu of land in Jinmi Village and established Shaanxi Zhengsen Agricultural Ecology Co., Ltd. with a registered capital of 3 million yuan. He also registered? Masamori? Green food trademark. In 20 12, Li zhengsen invested in the construction of 150 glass fiber frame greenhouse, purchased more than 50 sets of supporting equipment for edible fungi production, such as high-efficiency sterilizer, automatic bagging machine and electric dumper, and built bagging workshop, strain room, inoculation room, boiler room, warehouse, cold storage and processing and packaging workshop.
In March of 20 12, driven by Shaanxi Zhengsen Agricultural Ecology Co., Ltd., Jinmi Village established Jinmi Edible Fungi Industry Association, and 33 farmers in the village joined the association to develop edible fungi relying on Zhengsen Agricultural Ecology Co., Ltd. Last year alone, the whole village produced 0.5 million bags of edible fungi and 0.75 tons of fresh mushrooms, with an annual output value of 1 10,000.
Inspirational stories of college students' struggle II
Zhou Jiajun, male, 1992, born in Shan Ling, Meishan, Sichuan. He said that Dan Ling is an out-and-out cultural city with a long history of cultural customs and food. The most famous snack is Dan Ling parfait.
20 10 came to Suining to study in Sichuan Vocational and Technical College. He found that Suining people have a great feature that they love to eat, so he decided to introduce the specialty of his hometown to Suining and share it with everyone.
Is the job suitable? Inconsistent The young man has the intention of quitting his job and starting a business.
20 10, Zhou Jiajun just entered the university and chose the major of finance and insurance. His idea at that time was that the finance major could help him start a business in the future. Zhou Jiajun's family is not rich. His father works in a factory and his mother grows fruit trees in the country. Therefore, during college, Zhou Jiajun worked hard to make money and do various part-time jobs.
After graduating from college, Zhou Jiajun worked as a spot investment consultant in a financial company in Suining. ? The full name of spot is electronic spot, which is an investment way to realize investment through network platform.
Working in this company is really a professional counterpart. Do consulting services to customers every day, and the salary is about 2500. ? Zhou Jiajun said that although this is a relatively stable job, he doesn't think this is the life he wants.
Because Zhou Jiajun has always wanted to start his own business. Instead of going to work like this, it is better to have a rest while you are young. ? Zhou Jiajun said that this job corresponded to his major, but it didn't exist, so he resigned decisively at the beginning of 20 14.
Zhou Jiajun's father revealed: Seeing that my son was nervous every day while working in the company, I felt that he was in a bad mood. When he put forward the idea of quitting his job and starting a business, we all agreed. ?
For food? Pull the red line? , launched the hometown specialty frozen cake.
Shuttle through the city, whether in a hurry or leisurely, Zhou Jiajun has fallen in love with it, especially the hot pot and spicy entrance here. He found that there was no such authentic small hot pot in his hometown of Dan Ling, so he had the idea of bringing Suining hot pot back to Dan Ling. When he returned to Shan Ling in the summer vacation of his sophomore year, he found that the hot pot market had been introduced first.
Although Suining's hot pot has been introduced to my hometown, can we introduce Dan Ling specialties to Suining? Zhou Jiajun was enlightened. When he mentioned the specialties of Dan Ling, the first thing he thought of was suona, followed by parfait. So he began to plan a new blueprint for entrepreneurship, when Suining and Dan Ling cuisine? Matchmaker? .
20 14 February, Zhou Jiajun took it? Dan Ling Frozen Dream? In Meishan, Chengdu and Suining, I made a detailed investigation and learned from the frozen cake master. Why do you want to go to Chengdu to open a shop in Suining?
Zhou Jiajun said? I found that Dan Ling bean jelly has developed very well in Chengdu, and it is almost ubiquitous in all districts and counties. Suining is so close to Chengdu, but it has not yet launched frozen cakes, which has strengthened my entrepreneurial determination. ? Through the streets of Suining? Step on it? Looking for a store, September 20 14, Zhou Jiajun? Dan Ling is frozen? The store officially opened near Suining No.2 Middle School.
Accumulate entrepreneurial experience. Dan Ling is frozen? Finally recognized.
? Dan Ling is frozen? After the store opened, Zhou Jiajun's parents also came to help him and take care of the business together. ? In fact, it is not easy to open a store, and it is even harder to find a store in the early stage. It took me nearly three months to finally decide. ? Zhou Jiajun said that although the store opened, everything was always unsatisfactory. A few days before the opening, it was ok, but then business was quite slow. In the face of persistent depression, Zhou Jiajun felt the pressure.
? After operating for a while, I found that the position was actually A? Fake port? There are many people but few customers in need. ? In the middle of June, 5438+ 10, considering the dense population and low rent in the old city, Zhou Jiajun will? Dan Ling is frozen? Moved to the south community near the vegetable market.
? To tell the truth, during the period when business was cold, I always doubted whether my business was correct. Fortunately, I moved the store later, otherwise I must have got stuck. ?
After the relocation of the frozen rake shop, frozen cakes are welcomed by everyone every day, and Zhou Jiajun himself never thought that business would be so good. Zhou Jiajun revealed that about 600 frozen cakes can be sold every day, and more than 700 will be sold on holidays, with a turnover of about 1.200 yuan.
Inspirational stories of college students' struggle 3
The neon of the city burned my eyes.
That year, I was admitted to a university in Nanjing with the second place in science in the county.
If you come from a remote and poor village and suddenly come to such a gorgeous place. Suddenly seeing such a towering building and even seeing such an amazing price, no one will keep calm as usual.
When my father and I got off the train and looked at so many people at the train station, we were at a loss. Ideas and brave actions planned many times at home disappeared without a trace at this moment.
I followed my father around the railway station square for a long time, but I didn't find the school bus and reception point promised by the school. We lost our center of gravity as if we were suddenly thrown into space. There is no one I know here, and there is no sign I am familiar with. I have to follow my father and try to let his figure block my embarrassment and confusion. But my father, like me, has never been to this place. So I crustily skin of head walked up to a traffic policeman who was directing parking, and wanted to ask where the bus stop No.36 was. Before I could speak, he turned to talk to someone else. I went to an old lady who sells newspapers. In my concept, aunt should be more easygoing. When I asked her about it, she looked at me blankly, then understood what I meant, muttered something I didn't quite understand, and turned to sell newspapers to others. Although I didn't understand what she said, I was embarrassed to ask again. Because of my panic, I don't remember that I should buy her a newspaper. In that case, maybe she will tell me patiently. The third time I encouraged myself for a long time. I found a young man who looks like a student. He was very enthusiastic and took us to the no.36 bus stop.
Finally entered the school, I wiped the sweat on my face on the way. Bicycles are everywhere on both sides of the road. There are many more bicycles in the parking lot than the temple fair in the town. It's hot outside, but it's cool here. Tall buttonwood trees cover the whole road, giving people a deep feeling. This will be the place where I study. I can't help being happy and forgetting the embarrassment and unhappiness I just experienced.
Timidly came to the grade office, where many people were full of cheerful laughter. When I appeared, all eyes were fixed on me. I feel a little sick. I'm afraid there is a lot of dust on me that will attract their attention. Father is behind me. Because he has never experienced such a scene. The laughter and eyes that have been going on inside have made me psychologically overwhelmed and my hands are full of sweat. I took a step inside. I am my father's son. I should be a promising son and the hope in his eyes, so I have the courage to tell the people inside that I am a freshman. Report for duty They have a question mark on their faces. The beautiful girl who sat behind the desk until now smiled and said to me: Please speak Mandarin. ? That's when I woke up. I said that the dialect of my hometown for nearly 20 years is not suitable here. Maybe they all laughed at my embarrassment. They probably understood that I was a freshman reporting for duty and took out the registration form for me to fill out. Later, we were taken to the dormitory, which was empty and no one had been there.
Because I didn't know there was a guest house here. My father and I live in the dormitory at night. Accommodation supplies can't be collected until the next day. The dormitory is empty. A senior brother came to their dormitory and brought us a summer mat, quilt and sheets. At night, my father insisted on sleeping at the big table and let me sleep at the only mat. I didn't feel sleepy all night. Looking at the mottled shadow outside the window with your eyes open, I have an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Father went to buy a ticket the next morning, saying that he would go straight back after buying the ticket. There are too many things at home.
My father left, and I just sat there. Sitting all morning and afternoon, I didn't eat at noon. I watched the sun rise in the east and set in the west. It was as bright as the sun in my hometown.
Hometown is a difficult word to define.
My high school life was spent in a small county that was hard to find on the map. Lack of basic resources that people in modern society should be exposed to. At that time, only dreams were crazy, just like the elders in their hometown madly realized capitalism in the 1960s.
My dream is printed in the brochures of various universities, and my hope is pinned on my head that keeps losing my hair. Maybe if you go to college, you're halfway there. Although I couldn't say clearly what success was, even the simplest sign of success, I was always looking forward to the joy of carp yue longmen. In the eyes of hometown people, it is a legend rather than a goal to some extent.
At that time, all my life revolved around the topic of college. For this so-called ideal, I began to live away from my hometown at the age of 12, and spent most of my childhood and youth in various beautiful or broken campuses.
The small county where high school is located is poor in resources, just like the wheat field in the north, and the information transmission keeps on the way, so I was still madly in love with Zheng Zhihua and Jackson at that time, so that when a girl asked me which singer I liked at a discussion meeting in the university soon after, my proud voice immediately attracted a uproar. At this time, Zheng Gou was out of date, and the buildings in the Tang Dynasty began to collapse.
Although my hometown is poor, the weather is dry, the wheat fields are barren, and its sky is high in You Lan. It is very comfortable to lie on the roadside and watch the Milky Way in autumn. It has supported several generations of hometown elders and raised me. As the saying goes, children don't think their mothers are ugly, and dogs don't think their nests are poor. Everyone can't avoid his hometown, where there are my relatives. And my 18 memory. So I can't wait to leave this beautiful city after a holiday, sit on the train and think about the flickering clouds and earth in my hometown, as well as my mother's kind smile and the ringing bell in the village primary school with shells.
Struggle is beauty
Always liked Jane? Love sentence:? I am poor, humble and unattractive. But when our souls stand before God through the grave, we are equal! ? After all, this is just a word to comfort yourself. It doesn't mean much in reality. You can't live by spirit in life.
But in modern cities. Poverty is a label, marked on your face.
Stay in the dormitory during the National Day holiday and reread Jin Yong's novels from beginning to end. People always have an instinct to seek escape. When a person can't realize his wishes in reality, he will inevitably go to an illusory corner and comfort himself through psychological success and fantasy. The gorgeous colors in the university give me a sense of crisis, an indelible emotion from the depths of my soul. I am poor, and many things don't belong to me. The four years here may be longer than my past 18.
There is a Shanghainese in the dormitory, with an arrogant and fat face all day. He boasted about the neon lights and bars in Shanghai, mockingly repeating another classmate's embarrassment, because that classmate came from a poor place in the northwest, and his father wrote the address: Nanjing xx University. I'm speechless. I don't know whether I want to cry or laugh. This is true. Without knowledge or even common sense, recognition in people's minds is ignorance, and ignorance is an insult.
I began to strive for spiritual wealth to cover up the loss in reality. I read a lot of books crazily, participated in various activities that I think are meaningful crazily, and forced myself to despise those who used money crazily to build their ideals. My mental state has seriously deviated from the normal track under the heavy pressure.
I try to be happy at ordinary times. You can keep smiling on your face for the sake of dignity until your muscles are stiff and you can't even know yourself.
But once it's time for dinner, I start to feel uneasy again. There are always so many people in the fourth canteen, but my rice basin is always so shallow. Eighty cents of food is dazzling in the rice basin, and the chef's eyes make me lift my distinguished head.
I have always believed that when a person gives up his dignity in order to survive, he does not need to be decadent or give up on himself, and others have no right to accuse and laugh at him. Everything will be lost without a trace. But one in ten thousand, you have reached the top of honor, and giving up your dignity will eventually become your most dazzling and unforgettable honor. So I am still trying to live, for glory, for success, for dreams.
Maybe it's just a kind of self-consolation or even self-deception in the eyes of others, but when I write this. I understand that this is the correct truth that I have always believed, and I believe it can stand the test of any practice.
I'll wait and watch. Also chasing in the waiting, guarding my ideal. Chasing my future.
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