"We all remember your contributions," Aunt Du said. "We've also investigated your past and that of Mr. Song, and we think you could be a good candidate for development."

"Is it decided just like that?" Zhou Yian said, feeling as if a pie had fallen from the sky and hit him. He was still thinking about whether to accept it or not.

But the more Zhou Yian thought about it, the more she felt that since this kind of thing had been handed to her, there was no reason for her not to take it.

Aunt Du felt that this was a reward for the couple. When they first caught the man, the factory was still in its development stage and there had been no rewards. And it wasn't just something that happened in the past.

Song Songbai is indeed quite knowledgeable about these equipment and machinery, and he has helped a lot with factory matters.

Zhou Yian's work in the factory was not in vain. In addition to his own work, he was still doing his own thing and wrote some articles about positive energy which were published in newspapers.

The longer Zhou Yian stayed in this era, the more he adapted to it. He used to not understand the fanatical spirit of the people around him, but now that he has been there for a long time, he has indeed adapted a lot and can write some articles easily.

So in the past two years, I have been writing this whenever I have free time. Although not every article I write can be published in newspapers, a large proportion of it is published.

In addition, now that the two children are growing up, the demand for milk powder is gradually decreasing, so Zhou Yian has gradually increased the amount of complementary food.

Complementary food is still much cheaper than milk powder, so sometimes, relying on royalties, the family expenses do not require the combined salaries of Zhou Yian and Song Songbai.

For someone who saves money, Zhou Yian is quite satisfied.

However, if he goes to college, the expenses will obviously be higher, and Zhou Yian is still thinking about the issue of children.

I don’t know if it’s okay to be away for such a long time.

"I know you have a child now and you have concerns, but this opportunity is rare and there are not many vacancies in our factory. Now that you have this chance, you can't give it up." Aunt Du said that no matter what time it is, it is always good to have a better diploma.

"These are the ones we plan to focus on training. When they graduate, you will be allowed to become cadres." Aunt Du continued. This was not a blind promise, but these people were indeed the ones being trained as key people. It was impossible to leave the people the organization trusted unused. So basically, as long as they were workers, peasants, and soldiers, their development would actually be quite good.

Moreover, the workers, peasants and soldiers college students now are different from the college students in the past. Now the study time does not need to be as long as four years, only two to three years is enough.

After saying this, Zhou Yian stepped back.

She was waiting to go back and talk about this topic with Song Songbai. She was a little tempted, but she also had a lot of concerns. Besides, there was no way to guarantee her current political relations, after all, she still had Father Zhou.

Although she is now married and registered under Song Songbai's household registration, she is still a little worried about the political review. What if she agrees but is rejected in the political review? It would be so embarrassing.

After get off work, Song Songbai came to pick her up as usual. When she returned home, she saw two chubby children running towards her to greet their mother, "Mom."

Zhou Yian looked at the two chubby kids running towards him, and his heart softened. He thought his own children were pretty good. He didn't know if it was because Zhou Yian gave them some water in the jade bowl from time to time, but they looked stronger than people of the same age.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Let's go eat." The younger brother Song Lan said while hugging his mother's legs.

Zhou Yian suppressed her tenderness. She had just thought that the two kids were quite well-behaved, but now she thought, forget it. They are still children after all.

"Grandma Xue has prepared dinner?" Zhou Yian thought so in his heart, but still asked patiently.

"It's ready, just waiting." It was still the younger brother Song Lan, chattering, "Mom, aren't you hungry?"

His brother Guangbai nodded and said, "Mom must be hungry after working so hard."

She still has a sweet mouth, but Zhou Yian herself is the ancestor of sweet talk. This little thought is of no use to her. What is she thinking in her heart? Zhou Yian feels that she has figured it out thoroughly, but in fact, she still wants to eat.

But today I came back later than before.

Aunt Xue had already prepared the meal, but Zhou Yian still followed the two children forward, and Song Songbai had already consciously followed behind.

Today's food looks really good, no wonder the two little guys can't wait.

Song Lan pointed to the shrimp on the table and said, "My brother and I helped with this."

His eyes were shining, and it was obvious that he was asking for praise. Zhou Yian was silent for a moment.

Sure enough, the boy got anxious again and continued pointing, "My brother and I, I did it."

Zhou Yian found his anxious and hurried look amusing and said, "Guangbai and Songlan are truly amazing. They have made such a great contribution to the family. We must keep up the good work!"

The tone used to coax the child was a bit exaggerated, but the child just fell for it. Not only was the younger brother Song Lan satisfied, but the older brother also felt satisfied when he heard that he was among the people being praised. He nodded slightly with a stern face.

Zhou Yian found it even more funny when he saw his brother like this. The younger brother usually said whatever he wanted to say, but the older brother was much quieter in comparison, but he also had a lot of ideas.

After dinner, Zhou Yian started chatting with Song Songbai about the workers, peasants and soldiers who were college students, leaving the two children playing nearby.

Song Songbai knew about this, but he didn't expect that the higher-ups were willing to give this spot to An An. "Going to college definitely has certain benefits."

Song Songbai didn't know what was going on in his mind and struggled to say something.

Zhou Yian also knew that there must be certain benefits. Song Songbai was given such a high level as soon as he entered the factory. It must be because of his status as a college student. Later, after he was promoted, it was a matter of Song Songbai's own ability.

But Zhou Yian was most concerned about two points. She told Song Songbai, "I'm a little worried about my political review."

Song Songbai thought for a moment after hearing her question and replied, "Since our political review at the factory here is fine, you should have no problem going to the university. If you are worried, I will ask the factory director about this tomorrow."

In fact, after asking this question, Song Songbai probably knew in his heart that she actually wanted to go, but Song Songbai is no longer the same as before. The gentle married life has given him a certain foundation of trust in the relationship between the two.

Even if they couldn't meet for a while, Song Songbai thought, he should be able to bear it. As long as An An wanted to go, he would not stop her.