Fan Xiaofan had no idea that Fu Weidong had fully grasped the meaning of the Daoist teaching that education should start from childhood.
During this time, she and Shi Moyun have been researching mobile phones in the lab, and now they have almost completed a basic structure.
Then, looking particularly innocent, he said to Shi Moyun, "So, we've finished our preparations. Next, we need people, a large number of talented people..."
Leaving aside the components of a telephone, just considering the establishment of base stations, the need for human intervention is indispensable.
The research institute is recruiting—what a great thing! Many people are eager to get in. Some from Beijing have already packed their bags; outstanding students who were originally scheduled to go to the countryside have been persuaded to join, and they're still caught off guard…
What? You're not going to the countryside anymore?
Have they assigned us jobs?
You weren't dreaming, were you...?
In the small alley of Fanshui in Beidu, Old Zhang packed his son's luggage, tears still streaming down his face. He had quite a few children, and they had all gone to the countryside. This was the youngest son's turn.
There's a little girl in the family, she's still very young, so we had no choice but to let our son go downstairs.
He was telling his son to keep in touch with the family after he went to the countryside, and to work hard to earn work points as his older siblings had advised him over the years. He told him not to worry about the family and to save food by not eating his fill when he came back.
As they were talking, someone on the street suddenly called out their son's name...
The elderly Zhang couple exchanged a glance. It wasn't time for them to leave yet, so why were they calling for their families?
He answered nervously.
People running errands parked their bicycles downstairs, clattered up the stairs, and upon entering the house and seeing the neatly packed luggage, immediately smiled and said, "You've packed your luggage all..."
Zhang Zhiyuan patted his worried parents on the shoulder and then nodded.
"Hey, isn't this perfect? If we choose one, we can just bring our luggage and go..."
Zhang Zhiyuan was a little confused. What selection or not selection? He was just going to the countryside. Wasn't it already arranged? The Zhang family couple also looked at each other in confusion. Zhang Zhiyuan's sister was only five years old and hid behind her parents in fear.
"Comrade, what does this mean?"
The woman on the street exclaimed "Oh dear!" Seeing everyone's bewildered expressions, she suddenly realized she hadn't explained things clearly enough. She immediately flashed a big smile and said, "There's a company around here that's hiring, looking for good students. I know Zhiyuan is a top student in school, so I immediately signed him up. And let me tell you, if he gets accepted, there's a good day to come..."
"No more...going to the countryside?"
Zhang Zhiyuan's father asked, somewhat stammering.
The woman immediately slapped her thigh and said, "Going to the countryside is also about supporting development. I can contribute here, so I won't go..."
Zhang Zhiyuan's mother was also a little taken aback, then stared blankly at her son before looking at the woman: "Really...?"
"Of course it's true! Look at how lucky Zhiyuan is. He just happened to run into this situation. Not only does he not have to go to the countryside, but he's also gotten a job in a government unit. Wow..."
She didn't need to say it; Zhang Zhiyuan's whole family understood the importance of a job. Because they themselves were unemployed, their children had to be sent to the countryside. Besides, in those days, a job represented what? It was a secure job...
And from what I've heard, it seems like a good job...
"We, Zhiyuan, will definitely do our best to get elected..."
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