I was admitted to Tsinghua University with a score of 708. At the celebration banquet, my dad announced with a glass of wine that my daughter had passed the 708 exam. From now on, her monthly living expenses will be based on 708. Relatives gave thumbs up and used the score as a number. It was memorable and forced the children to be frugal. I didn't say a word. In the past four years, I ate steamed buns, worked as a tutor, and worked three part-time jobs in a row without asking for a penny more from my family. After graduation, my monthly salary was 50,000. My dad called my daughter immediately. He was diagnosed with high blood pressure and needs to take medicine for a long time. Please send some money back every month. I smiled. You are 54 years old. Then I will fight 54 every month.
