Your parents were not wrong. They were quoting old prices.
Think of your degree as an asset. You paid for it, possibly with borrowed money, and it is supposed to earn you money in future. Like any asset, it has a market price.
Go back to the 1990s. A tiny share of Malaysians had a degree. If you had one, you were rare, and rare always gets paid. A graduate walked into a bank, a firm or a government office and the paper alone opened doors. That was my parents' world. So they made you a promise: study hard, get the certificate, and you are set for life. It was true, in their market, at their time, because degrees were scarce and value comes from scarcity.



