In July.
Jiang Baizhou passed the electrician assessment in the military factory and officially became a level seven electrician. In such a large factory, there were a total of five level seven electricians, and with Jiang Baizhou, there were six in total.
Even better, wages have gone up.
The monthly salary is 89 yuan, plus the annual seniority allowance, a total of 94 yuan.
As Jiang Baizhou's wife, Song Jiayu's salary is 66 yuan.
In addition, Song Tianshun also entered the military factory and earned 48.5 yuan a month.
At that time, what she had persuaded Song's father and mother to come to Beilin City was all realized, and even increased a lot. Her and Bai Zhou's worker levels did not stand still!
If you live such a good life, it's natural that people will notice you.
Song Jiayu stood by the pool in her yard, rinsed her mouth, brushed her teeth, and wet a towel to wash her face. The cold water in the morning made the August heat less intense and she felt more refreshed.
"Mom, has that lesbian from that family come to our house often in the past two weeks? I've seen her several times on my way to and from get off work."
In the kitchen, Zhao Qiuqin was frying leek pies while signaling Song Demin to lower the heat on the stove. While working, she did not forget to answer her daughter's question: "Yes, Tian Xue comes here often. When she sees me working, she comes to help. She always brings An An and Ning Ning to the alley entrance and plays with them."
After saying this, Zhao Qiuqin continued in a teasing tone, "I think she's attracted to our Beiwang. But I'm afraid Beiwang won't be attracted to Tianxue. He likes pretty girls. Tianxue is good in every way except her looks."
Listening to Song's mother say this, Song Jiayu remembered Tian Xue's appearance.
At present, she is ordinary, neither ugly nor good-looking, and she looks very ordinary in the crowd.
But this female comrade is also famous for her hard work in Tianshui Lane.
After chatting, Song Jiayu went to the kitchen to help, and breakfast was ready for the table.
Outside the courtyard, Song Tianshun was walking through the alley, about to have breakfast, when someone called him: "Brother Tianshun, you haven't eaten yet, right? Here are some freshly boiled eggs, very nourishing. Do you want some?"
Tian Xue wore pudding-like clothes, which made her look out of place among the young and beautiful ladies in Tianshui Lane. However, she never concealed herself and lived confidently and generously in Tianshui Lane, winning the hearts of many aunties and grandmas.
"No need, my family has prepared breakfast for me." Song Tianshun said this, pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked in.
Only Tian Xue was left outside.
Song Tianshun did not close all the gates of the courtyard.
There was a gap in the half-closed door.
It allows people to clearly see the scene inside the main room.
As soon as Song Tianshun entered the house, his mother stuffed a leek pancake into his mouth. The pancake was golden on both sides, and it was obvious that it was made of pure white flour, not four-grain flour or corn flour.
The two little kids were eating boiled eggs seriously, but when the adults weren't noticing, they quietly handed the eggs to their uncle, waiting with their big eyes for their uncle to take a big bite of the eggs like a snack, and preferably finish them.
But Song Beiwang would never help the child finish the boiled eggs. He didn't like them himself, so he just teased the child and took a bite but it was as if he hadn't eaten anything.
An An Ningning looked at the egg in her hand with big eyes, thinking seriously: Has it become smaller than before?
The other adults were eating porridge and sharing salted duck eggs.
Tian Xue had never seen such a breakfast in the Tian family before.
Thinking about the fact that she only had one steamed bun to eat every morning, noon and evening, thinking about the endless work to do every day, thinking about... Tian Xue hurriedly took out the boiled eggs she had secretly taken out this morning and walked through the Jiang family courtyard.
He went to a corner, peeled the egg, and swallowed the egg in two bites.
As Song Jiayu went to work first, Jiang Baizhou and Song Tianshun also went out. Both of them rode an old bicycle. They learned from their brother-in-law how to assemble a bicycle using old parts. Song Tianshun also made a bicycle for himself.
Old, but practical.
Song Beiwang came out from behind riding the family tricycle. There were two round-faced, three-headed children on the tricycle. They were sitting on a small stool, cheering for their uncle who was riding the tricycle.
Zhao Qiuqin and Song Deming were the only ones left. Having worked for most of their lives, they couldn't sit idle.
Tian Xue came over after finishing her housework and saw this scene. She found a broom in the corner of the courtyard and said, "Aunt Zhao, let me help you!"
How can I let other people's girls do work for me?
Zhao Qiuqin stopped Tian Xue and said, "No need, Tian Xue, we should rest after finishing the housework. Old Song and I are strong and healthy, and we will feel uncomfortable if we don't work. Besides, how can I ask you to do my housework? Then what kind of person am I? An old landlord from ancient times."
The broom was taken away, and Tian Xue nodded obediently, saying, "Aunt Zhao, I'm not tired. I like doing housework. You seem very kind to me, and I'm willing to help you. Since this house doesn't need me to clean, Comrade Song Tianshun's house also needs to be cleaned today, so why not give you a hand and save you a day's work? I feel really bad for you."
Why is it so weird?
Zhao Qiuqin thought about it for a moment, but she didn't understand. However, she was not one to take advantage of others. She shook her head and said, "Tian Xue, I know you have good intentions, but I still can't trouble you so much. Do you want a candy?"
Send the person away with a piece of candy.
Zhao Qiuqin was working, but couldn't think of anything, so she asked Old Song, "What do you think Tian Xue meant by that girl?"
Song Demin, who was usually taciturn, gave a good suggestion, "Wait until Jiayu comes home from get off work, and then ask her. The two of us combined are not as smart as Jiayu alone!"
Zhao Qiuqin agreed: "I'll ask my daughter when she comes back, otherwise it always feels very strange."
The couple cleaned the courtyard. Zhao Qiuqin also went to the house assigned to Tianshun and cleaned it. Looking at the clean room, she felt relieved.
In the evening, when Song Jiayu got off work, her mother pulled her aside and kept nagging her in her ear.
After listening to this, he bit his popsicle and said, "What she wants is to marry into our family. She's attracted to Tianshun, isn't she?"
"ah???"
Zhao Qiuqin believed what her daughter said, but when she thought about how close she had been to Tian Xue during this period, she said with some annoyance, "Will Xiao Meng hate me? But I promise I don't have the slightest desire for Tian Xue to become Tian Shun's wife. It's really annoying. If you have a good life, you'll be targeted."
After complaining for a while, he thought again: "Jiayu, do you think Tian Xue doesn't know that our Tianshun has a partner named Tao Meng?"
Song Jiayu bluntly shattered her mother's fantasy: "What do you think? How many times have these neighbors seen Xiao Meng? It's just that Tao Meng's family didn't work in the military factory and didn't live in Tianshui Lane. Otherwise, they would have become the golden boy and jade girl that everyone in the lane loves to talk about."
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