Rebirth in 60's:I have a carry-on space

Yang Er Mao, the son of Yang Dajun, is ten years old.

After a few more years, he will be able to go to work in the factory.

Li Jinfeng could not understand how high the gold content of work in this era is.

Workers in state-owned factories, in particular, are living iron rice bowls. For workers in state-owned factories, their registered permanent residence in the city will be settled directly. In the future, they will be allocated houses. Their monthly salary will be at least 40 yuan.

How much grain can you buy at 40 yuan per kilogram of grain on the market?

What's more, the state will distribute grain quota every year. If we get this job, we will not be able to moisten it in the future.

Of course, the premise is a person, if raise a baby, raise a large family of children, certainly not enough!

"It will be five or six years before the boy goes to work in the factory. At that time, the factory director is still not the factory director. Who can guarantee that?

What's more, you haven't been to primary school, and you don't know a big character. How are you going to solve the problem? "

Yang Dajun's mouth is not a common poison.

Yes, Li Jinfeng is illiterate.

Except for literacy class, I haven't been to primary school all day.

The Li family has limited financial resources. In addition to providing one Li Dahai, the others have no conditions to go to school.

But now, let Li Jinfeng go to school, she can not learn.

At the beginning, she didn't want to change her destiny by studying.

Therefore, if her education background, do not spend some skills, it is estimated that it is really difficult to find a formal job.

"Master..."

"OK, don't say, you see when you get married, when you get married, when you go to Jiangbei, I will take you to the factory director in advance!"

When Yang Dajun was at work, something happened.

When the machinery in the factory broke down and a student's hand was wrung out, it was not Yang Dajun's fault, but the son of factory director Liu Miansheng.

Liu Miansheng didn't want his son to suffer, so he let Yang Dajun take the blame.

At that time, Yang Dajun was also married, and his wife Zhou Qiao's household registration could not be transferred to the provincial capital. In addition, Liu Miansheng promised to compensate him for the quota of a state-owned factory. As long as it wasn't for him, anyone would do.

He promised to carry it on.

So many people from outside came and went that he had made a mistake and was dismissed by the state-owned factory.

It was a state-owned factory, and he was a regular worker. Who could have dismissed him if he hadn't agreed with him?

But these things, inconvenient to say with others!

Li Jinfeng got a quota of state-owned factory workers in such a muddle headed way. Although it has not been implemented yet, Yang Dajun is a man who does everything he can and will certainly fulfill what he has said.

Zhou Qiao is this time, carrying a basin, into the main room.

"Come on, eat watermelon!"

Li Jinfeng politely took a small piece of watermelon, which was bright in color and uniform in size, and Lu Jianguo followed her.

After eating melons and chatting, Li Jinfeng and Lu Jianguo went back.

On the way, Li Jinfeng asked Lu Jianguo, "brother Jianguo, do you think my master is too kind to me?"

It's not only good, it's just a girl's treatment.

"Your master is very kind!" Lu Jianguo said.

"Well, everyone thinks he is fierce, but I think he is serious and responsible, and as long as you do the right thing, his attitude is still very good."

Although the tone of every talk to her is not good, the words, also carry a stick.

But human nature is not bad, and everywhere for her.

"Maybe that's why he gave you the place!" Lu Jianguo said.

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