He also found various tickets, including food tickets, cloth tickets, and meat tickets. What surprised Fang Zhiyi even more was that there were even match tickets. He didn't look at them carefully and put them all into the space.
There were very few things belonging to Fang's parents in the house. Some of their clothes had been burned, and the only things left were some small gadgets they used on a daily basis.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Zhiyi left the room and locked it. She probably wouldn't come in easily after this, even though their daughter was not a good person.
But she was also their daughter. I took possession of their daughter's body, so I always felt sorry for them and felt guilty.
After leaving their bedroom, she went to the kitchen. The food they ate yesterday was sent by the Niu family, and she couldn't let them send it again today.
No one has enough food. It's not even enough for me to eat. If I feed the two of them, I'll run out of food before the end of the month.
In this day and age, everything requires a ticket, and it’s not easy for every family. I can’t be such a shameless person. As for the food we ate yesterday, I will have to send them something later.
The kitchen was also particularly deserted. Looking at the things scattered all over the place, Fang Zhiyi became angry and thought that when those people came again, he would teach them a lesson.
Fortunately, there was nothing in the kitchen. Ever since the two of them passed away, Fang Zhiyi had no mood to buy groceries or cook. Every meal was just a hassle, so there was not much in the kitchen.
They did find half a bag of cornmeal, which looked like it would be enough for the two of them to eat for three or four days.
There was no food left in the kitchen, but there were still some seasonings, but some of them had been spilled on the floor and could not be used.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the cornmeal in his hand and thought that he could only make a corn tortilla. However, at this time, he didn't know what was mixed in the cornmeal, so it looked a bit rough.
But he could only make do with it. It was not the best time to take out the white flour in his space. Fang Zhilin was young, but he was not stupid. He could not expose himself so quickly.
The kitchen at home uses that kind of stove, and there is also an earthen stove like the ones in the countryside, with a big pot on top. These are the only cooking tools. As for the gas stove, we don’t have it yet.
After Fang Zhiyi decided what to make, he washed his hands and started making it. At the beginning, he didn't control the heat well, so some of it was messed up. Fortunately, the child didn't mind.
The two of them finished their breakfast in this way with some pickles from home. Then Fang Zhiyi changed Fang Zhilin's clothes, put on his cross-body bag, closed the door, and went to the textile factory.
When they got there, the textile factory was already open for business, so they didn't meet many people on the way. The gatekeeper also knew them.
After all, no matter how pitiful they were, everyone in the factory had heard of them, even if they had never met them. Fang Zhiyi walked into the factory without changing his expression under the sympathetic gaze of the security guard.
She came here today to get her own job. She was not planning to do the job offered by the textile factory. She planned to sell it and then buy a job at the supply and marketing cooperative.
She had already decided last night that she could not work in a textile factory. If she went to a workshop, she would not be able to do it, and it would be troublesome if those people found out.
After all, Fang Zhiyi had been to the workshop before. Although he was not proficient in this technology, he still knew it. If he went there, he would be able to get started in a few days.
But I can't do it. Don't be fooled by the fact that my hands are slender and long. They are really useless. I can't even fold origami, let alone do other things. I can't do work that requires my hands.
Also, many of them were very familiar with me before. After spending a long time with them, I was really afraid that they would find out that I was not the original owner.
If she were to go to the office, she was afraid that she would not be able to handle interpersonal relationships and would not be able to adapt. Although they might give in to her, if this continued for a long time, her parents' favors would be used up, and if there was anything important, she would not be able to ask them for help.
So after much deliberation, I decided to sell my job and find another one. This way, they would still remember their parents' kindness and if they really needed help, they might even lend a hand.
As for the supply and marketing cooperative, it took her a long time to think of it. After going to the supply and marketing cooperative, she can get a lot of internal things, and they will be cheap, which is still good for her.
You can also bring your younger brother to work, and the staff is simple. Working in a supply and marketing cooperative in this era is very good and an enviable position.
After thinking about it for a whole night and making a decision, she came here today to do this matter. Some things are better to be resolved early, otherwise who knows what problems will arise.
She took Fang Zhilin to the director's office. The director was specifically responsible for her parents' affairs this time. Perhaps considering their feelings, he sent a woman specially.
Are women careful? Besides, you are the one who does the work. Letting a man do it may sometimes cause more trouble.
Director Meng looked at the two of them standing at the door, quickly put down the pen in his hand, and said with a smile:
"It's Xiaoyi and Xiaolin. Come in quickly. How have you been these past two days? I heard your grandma is looking for you. Does the factory need to intervene?"
Fang Zhiyi was pulled to sit on the sofa. Hearing her words, he shook his head and said:
"No need, Aunt Meng. I can handle it myself. I came here today to talk about work."
Hearing her words, Director Meng patted her shoulder and said, "Actually, you can still rest for a few more days. Don't worry. I told you at the time that it wouldn't be too late to come back after you've adjusted yourself."
Fang Zhiyi looked at her concerned eyes, shook his head and said a little embarrassedly:
"Aunt Fang, I came here this time thinking about selling this job, and then I..."
"Sell it? No, Xiaoyi, what are you thinking about? Did someone say something to you, or were you cheated?"
"Xiaoyi, you are young and don't know the importance of this job. It's hard to find such a job. Look at the batches of people going to the countryside. Aren't they all forced to go there because they couldn't find a job? How can you sell it?"
When Director Meng heard her words, she stood up and said angrily that she thought some people saw that she was a young girl and was ignorant, so they tricked her into selling the job to them.
"No, Aunt Meng, I'm thinking of selling my job here and then seeing if I can buy a job at the supply and marketing cooperative."
"You know my family's situation. I heard that working in a supply and marketing cooperative gives you access to a lot of internal goods. For example, those defective cloths are first sorted out by the cooperative before being sold."
"A lot of things depend on robbery. I'm the only one in my family and my salary isn't much. I don't have time to rob these things, so I thought it would be better if I changed my job to that."
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