(Era + Space + Military Marriage + Sweet Romance + Farming + Beating Scum + Warmth + Dual Purity) Shen Xiaobei transmigrated to the 1970s in a parallel dimension, bringing with her a space full of ...
"Shanshan, Sister Junxia, sob, sob... everything you said made me want to cry! Believe me, this world is not small, we will definitely have the opportunity to get together again somewhere else in the future!"
"Xiaobei, will it? What other place is that? Jingshi? But I don't think I'll ever be able to live in Jingshi in my lifetime."
"Sister Junxia, life is so long, and the future is full of possibilities. You can't be so discouraged and arbitrary. Even if we can't meet in Beijing in the future, we may be able to meet in other cities."
"That bitch is right. Maybe the three of us can get together in Donghai City in the future, hahahaha..."
"Donghai City? Isn't that your hometown, Shanshan?"
Hearing Wang Yisan's words, Rao Junxia asked in confusion, how could she go to her hometown?
Isn't she still living lazily in the military compound all year round?
"Yeah, can't we get together in my hometown in the future? Donghai is a big city, don't you think it's a big deal?"
"No, no, Shanshan, how could we possibly dislike it? It's just that you don't even go back there, so how can we possibly be together there?"
"This is what I want to tell you today. I've decided to take Chen Xiong back home after the New Year at the compound. From now on, I'll be like Xiaobei and only stay here for a short period during the winter and summer holidays!"
"Ah, are you serious?"
Rao Junxia and Shen Xiaobei asked in surprise at the same time.
"Of course, I never tell lies!"
"In the past few years, apart from the time I spent in Yanshan, which was the most fulfilling, I spent the rest of the time lying idle in the compound. I didn't have to cook, and I didn't have to work. To be honest, I've long felt like I was getting lice from being idle, hahahaha..."
"Shanshan, what are you going to do when you go back?"
"Why? Are you worried that I'll starve to death when I go back? I have hands and feet, and there are so many things I can do. I just usually don't bother to do them. Don't underestimate me!"
"I don't look down on you, I care about you."
"Yes, Shanshan, what do you want to do when you go back? Tell us!"
"I'm just going to tell you what I'm going to tell you. I've made up my mind. I want to go back and be my own boss and open my own barber shop."
"A barber shop? Can you handle that?"
"Rao Junxia, even you look down on me like that? Is there anything I can't do? Who says a capitalist lady can't open a small shop?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant. I was just a little surprised..."
Rao Junxia was not only surprised, but was so surprised that she could not believe that these words could come from Wang Yisan's mouth.
A barber shop is not a high-end business, so it probably doesn't make much money. Even a woman like her who comes from the countryside doesn't think much of it.
But Wang Yisan actually thought about going back and opening a store like this.
Rao Junxia really found it unbelievable and thought that maybe she was just thinking about it on a whim.
However, when Shen Xiaobei heard Wang Yishan's plan, he admired and agreed with it very much.
She knew that the hairdressing business, especially the large and upscale barbershops, could be considered a highly profitable industry in the future.
Before she traveled through time, she knew several neighbors and relatives like this, all of whom opened hair salons in big cities, and some of them had become chain stores.
In just a few years, they have established themselves in big cities, bought houses and cars, and also helped some relatives or children who dropped out of school in the village to find jobs, and also let them work in this industry.
This line of work relies on skills, and since it's a service industry, it might not sound as respectable as white-collar jobs in big cities.
But in fact, Shen Xiaobei knows that the economic conditions, quality of life, and social value of these hair salon owners who do formal business are actually far better than many white-collar workers.
At least, they achieved financial freedom many years earlier than many people, and actually solved the employment problem for some people!
Just because of these two points, many white-collar workers have to sigh in despair.