80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

The "Lü Fei" murder case naturally turned into a real alarmist the moment he appeared.

Song Jiaying didn't know about the rumors in the textile factory, but he just felt that he was a bit eye-catching today.

Bai Liu didn't say much. She met Song Jiaying's surprised gaze, smiled mysteriously, and then walked into the factory with Zhao Juan.

Song Jiaying should also feel the shock she endured before.

Husband and wife are of the same mind.

"I hope you're fine. I didn't go back to the team yesterday. Is there something wrong in the team?" Zhao Juan's husband Qian Dashan and her son are both in the team. In order to make more money, she often takes breaks and works overtime.

Bai Liu hesitated, thinking that there was no need to hide it.

"Well, He Shengnan dug up a body at the Grandma Temple on the mountain." She continued, "It's still under interrogation. Lu Fei was with the children on the mountain yesterday, so he was also questioned."

Zhao Juan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became sad: "I didn't go home this week because I was worried about Erdan."

Qian Erdan was frightened when he was a child, and his development and growth were slower than that of ordinary children.But since Qian Dashan's family left Lao Qian's house, Qian Erdan's condition was pretty good.

Maybe he had been beaten and scolded by Aunt Qian for a long time before, which also caused Qian Erdan to dare not speak. But now he is free, a little naive and slow to react, but he is not stupid.

After Zhao Juan went to work in a textile factory, she also sent Erdan to school.

Bai Liu hates Aunt Qian but does not vent her anger on Qian Dashan's family, especially since she has a good relationship with Zhao Juan, and Qian Erdan and Tangdou also have a good relationship.

Sugar Bean can get along with anyone, as long as he is not a bad boy.

"Erdan has a simple and honest personality. He usually avoids Qian Dadan and Goudan. I will study hard in the future and get admitted to the city." She could only comfort him like this.

Zhao Juan's craftsmanship is pretty good, but currently she can't get a house, and her children can't live in the dormitory.

Qian Dashan is still working at home, so the best way is of course to move the family of three to the city and stay away from Lao Qian's family completely.

Zhao Juan sighed: "I still wanted to work as a porter from Dashan, but it's a pity that I hired people from the city."

All she can do is make more money, and earn more money. If she gets through her qualifications and gets a house, at worst, Qian Dashan will move to the city and she will support her family.

With more contact with Bai Liu, and the fact that Zhao Juan has a job and income, her original weak character is slowly changing.

It’s okay for a man to lead the household and a woman to lead the outside, but why can’t a woman support the family?
"There will be opportunities in the future, take your time..."

The two walked to the workshop laughing and talking, and started working for the day.

Bai Liu rarely does hand embroidery anymore, but she has not forgotten her profession. Recently, a Hong Kong businessman intends to take over all the dolls from the Red Star Textile Factory. She wants to leave an extra way for the textile factory before going to school.

It can be regarded as reciprocating.

She has never been an unattainable or down-to-earth person. She has suffered from the low status of women. Now she is lucky enough to be born in a new society, and it happens to be a place with many female workers like a textile factory.

There are women with long tongues, but there are also women like Zhao Juan who are full of hope for life. She hopes that Red Star Textile Factory can continue to develop better.

She doesn't have much ambition and can only help one person.

Bai Liu has seen a lot of things, but he always has to consider whether some items should be taken out and whether they should meet the needs of the times and society.

So she was extremely confused.

The last time Guan Xiyue returned to Shanghai, she brought several sketches with her, but the manuscripts for the Second Textile Factory in Shanghai were different from those for the Red Star Textile Factory.

She pays attention to various newspapers almost every day. Even at this age, Shanghai is still a big city, and Yongning County is too small, and many new things may not be accepted by small places.

Bai Liu returned home with a tired look on his face and smelled the fragrance coming from the corridor from a distance.

Hmm, it's a bit like the smell of Song Jiaying's cooking. I'm not sure, so I'll smell it again.

Looking at their entire unit, many people have moved in one after another, but in terms of living standards, her family may still have the highest.

After all, two salaried people raise a child.Now that he has a house, it is natural for Tangdou to change his urban household registration, and he can also have food supplies.

The two of them earned a combined salary and bonus of just over 100 yuan a month in the textile factory. They had tickets in hand and never bothered to eat in the canteen. It was even more "presumptuous" to make their own meals.

Most of the other people in the building have families, and even three generations living there, so naturally they live very frugally.

Many rural people envy city people, but they don't know that city people have to buy vegetables with tickets and money in summer, and everyone has their own difficulties.

Fortunately, the textile factory has developed well in recent years, has some money, and has relatively good benefits.

But no one dares to cook like the Bailiu family.

How much seasoning should be added?

Bai Liu walked up to the third floor, sure that the scent was coming from his home.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding..."

There was a knocking sound from the other side of the third floor. She turned around and took a casual look, only to find that the house where the young soldier had come to clean up was occupied and was being moved.

I don't know where it is sacred.

After thinking about it, no wonder Gao Yongchang said that Song Jiaying would be transferred soon. It seems that everything is in place and normal work can begin.

She didn't want to mind her own business. The aroma in the house became more and more obvious, and her stomach began to growl with hunger.

It's better to eat first.

As soon as Bai Liu opened the door, Tangdou was helping Song Jiaying bring the last dish to the table.

Oh, I came back at the right time.

Song Jiaying was in a good mood today, and the jelly beans didn't care about anything else when they saw the delicious ones.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing what the father and daughter had said that morning. Tangdou seemed to have completely ignored the fact that she would leave.

Forget it, she should believe in Song Jiaying's ability to deceive.

"Did anything good happen today?" She affirmed in her tone.

Song Jiaying nodded as expected.

"I have been transferred to the engineering training base in the past few days. I am still treated as an expert, but I am not given military status." He was very calm. "I have no obsession with becoming a soldier. I prefer the current relationship."

When Bai Liu heard that something was wrong, he immediately asked: "You are definitely not going to confess your identity. Is that because the treatment is tempting?"

"Of course, but I'm sure I won't live up to the treatment they gave me." Song Jia was very confident in his abilities. "They proposed that the training for new engineers is very simple. I can even design a systematic training method."

"And the advantage is that it gives me freedom. As long as I complete the task, it will be easy to leave in the future, and at worst I can even have a vacation."

At that time, it will be convenient whether he transfers his job to the capital or takes Tangdou to visit relatives in the capital during the winter and summer vacations.

When Bai Liu heard this, he was also very satisfied.

She didn't know if she could come back in three years, but she couldn't bear to see them after three years.

"So does today count as a celebration party?" Tangdou suddenly raised his head and interjected mischievously.

"It doesn't count." Song Jiaying blinked, "Half the battle is done, your mother's schooling has not been decided yet."

Tangdou felt a little melancholy when he heard the word "go to school", but it was fleeting.

"Mom," she looked up at Bai Liu, "you must be better than dad, and I must win!"

Bai Liu was stunned, Song Jiaying made a bet with Tangdou?
The stakes are on her?