How did you get your PhD by selling land?

An interesting story by a professor from Kabul.

 I didn't have that much money to study.

  So he sold the land and studied, got a PhD from Foreign,

 I came back to Kabul, I thought I have read so much, now I will get the biggest chair after the president!

 After searching for jobs for a long time, I couldn't find a job.

 Something had to be done so I opened a car service station, my relatives made fun of me but I kept reassuring myself and my family that everything would be fine.

 The service station was dilapidated.

 I used plastic instead of glass, the cold and strong winds of Kabul would blow away the plastic every day and I would have to buy new plastic every day.

 My cousins ​​were very relieved by my new job.

 Every day they would bring beautiful cars and wash them with me.

 Although other people worked with me, I always cleaned their cars myself.

 It was very cold.

 The icy winds of Kabul were blowing across the body.

  I was looking out of the plastic window.

 The cousin came and parked the car and asked for cleaning

 The inside of the car was full of dung and grass.

 God knows, but I thought it was deliberately dirty so that I could clean it and they would be relieved to see!

 I clung to my co-worker's car, I forbade him, which meant that now that he had a cousin, he had come just to see me clean.

 I seated my brother and ordered tea for him.

 And he started washing the car himself.

 The work was very hard, my eyes filled. But he kept working and cleaned his dirty car.

 The cousin came out holding a cup of tea in his hand and said to clean well!  Truth be told, it was a very difficult situation, but I did not want to disappoint my brother

 A few days later I

 The car was well washed, the owner of the car was very nervous, I thought maybe the car is not cleaned properly, I asked brother what's the matter, why are you so upset?

  "I am a student and I have an exam," he said

 The strange thing was that he was a student of economics and on the other hand I had a PhD in economics.

 I asked which article is the leaflet?

 "Accounting," he said.

 I said go in front of this room and I will come

 I explained the six month lesson to them in fifteen minutes!

 Said he washed the car?

 I said yes!  There is life, there is work to be done!

 I told them about my studies

 He was shocked!

 Now he insisted that you have to walk with me, VC of our university is my friend

 I talk to them and they will give you a job.

 When I started walking with them, they saw my fair-skinned clothes and asked, "Do you have any other clothes?"

 I said no, I know no one will give me the job, they are just stubborn so I am going with you.

 Dressed in wet clothes, I stood in a corner of the VC's office.

 There was valuable furniture in the office but I did not want to sit on it

 VC considered me a mechanic, I took a cloth, put it on the sofa and sat down.

 The student told them my story.

 They stared at me sarcastically.

 To save his life, he said, "Prepare for the demo, we will call you."

 I said I'm still ready for the demo!

 They did not like my style but still they picked up the phone, call all the teachers in this classroom.

  Say it's a demo!

 They grabbed me a marker. I asked for two more markers.

 The class was full. I greeted.

  All the students were smiling when they saw my clothes.

 Order Start Up Demo

 I said what subject should I give a lecture on?

 Said your will!

 I wrote ten economics topics on the board

 My beautiful writing was looking pretty good on the board.

 I said what topic should I talk about?

 He chose the second numbered topic

 I made this topic more classical.

 Then he looked at them and said which of them would be right

 The whole board was filled. The two paired boards were filled.

 Suddenly there was applause.

 I saw the whole class standing behind the turn and applauding and in front of them, standing in fair clothes.

 VC said!  Yes brother tell me how much salary will you get?

 And I will get a job

 I worked like a machine. At the end of the month, I got a good salary with the award of University Best Teacher.

 The highest salary in this university was fifty thousand Afghanis.

  But I was placed at 120,000.

 This was followed by opportunities to work at US universities, the Ministry of Finance, international conferences, and many universities around the world.

  My one-year service station contract had not yet expired and I visited thirty countries.

  I still treat my cousins ​​well

 They also respect me a lot and definitely say "Sahib" with their name

 I am happy with god

 Never lay down your life.

 There are so many aspects of life, always be optimistic about the future.

 Never be ashamed to do anything

 No work in life is small or big, but the ways of working are small and big

 Had the work been small or big, the government would have been proud of it.