"Me too. I told my daughter to go to school and learn a few words."
One of the middle-aged women was surprised and asked, "What? You're still sending your daughter to school? My daughter is a money-loser, that's why I don't want to send her."
When Wang Xiaolan heard her say this, she felt very dissatisfied.
She looked up, glared at her, then looked around at everyone and said, "I'm going to run a clothing factory in the future. I need designers and seamstresses. I'll also run a health care hospital. These jobs require people with a junior high school education or above. Some positions require college graduates or even university graduates. And their salaries are many times higher than the current workers' wages."
When everyone heard this, they were envious of the current workers' wages. College students' wages were even higher than theirs. Isn't this an astronomical figure?
Wang Xiaolan listened to everyone's discussion, her eyes once again fixed on the woman who had just spoken. She spoke earnestly, "That sister-in-law just said that girls belong to others. However, if girls receive an education and become cultured, how can they be bullied by their husbands' families? Moreover, once they leave home, they will surely find satisfying jobs and achieve financial independence. Then, who would dare to look down on us women? Sister-in-law, don't you agree?"
After hearing what Wang Xiaolan said, the sister-in-law nodded embarrassedly.
"You're right. We should respect ourselves."
Someone in the crowd immediately said, "Doctor Wang is right. Look how good Zhao Lihan is to her. We are all married people. We all know whether our husband's family treats us well or not."
"Tomorrow, I will also send my daughter to school."
After an afternoon of interviews, she finally found the people she needed.
Wang Xiaolan stood up from her seat and said, "I am now announcing an appointment. The captain's wife, Wang Xiaolin, will be the director of the pickle factory."
Wang Xiaolin asked Wang Xiaolan in surprise: "Can I do it?"
"If I say you can do it, then you can do it. You've worked in the pharmaceutical factory for so long and have accumulated a lot of experience. Plus, you only graduated from junior high school and can make pickles. You're the most suitable candidate."
"But who will take over the work I have on hand?"
"Don't worry about that. I've already arranged for someone to come and hand over the surgery to you tomorrow."
When everyone heard this, they started talking.
"When I was a girl, my parents wouldn't let me go to school. They said it was enough for a girl to do housework and then marry and serve her parents-in-law. It seemed that without education, I could only do menial labor."
"It seems that my family wants to marry a educated woman, and we are willing to pay more for the bride price."
Just as everyone was talking non-stop, someone hurried over and whispered something in Wang Xiaolan's ear. Her face suddenly became solemn.
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