Hao Aimin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and at the same time he thanked Li Jinfeng for coming.
At least, he hadn't seen his wife so happy shopping in many years.
When she was young, every time Wang Xiuying received her salary, she would go to the supply and marketing cooperative instead of going out to eat to improve her life.
She always saves some cloth that requires tickets and some expensive cloth that does not require tickets every month.
I’ll save up enough money and go find a tailor to make clothes for next month.
She herself said that she was the female worker with the most clothes in the entire state-owned factory.
Hao Aimin still remembers the proud look on her face when she spoke.
If possible, he hopes to see more of this satisfied smile on his wife's face.
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Wang Xiuying's place is the second stop for Li Jinfeng and her group on their way back to Southern Province.
The third stop is Zhao Mingcheng.
It has been almost a year since Guo Aiming returned, and he is still working at the county archives bureau.
During the holidays, I miss my wife and children.
So when Li Jinfeng and Lu Jianguo arrived, he, a grown man, almost burst into tears.
He asked about the children's well-being and how the Lu family was doing.
Li Jinfeng took out all the photos prepared by Guo Aiming.
A thick stack of forty photos.
Some are for the children, and some are for the Lu family.
Holding the photo, Zhao Mingcheng smiled like a fool.
Every photo is a kind of happiness to him.
"Huahua, Duoduo and Xiaofu have all grown up!" Zhao Mingcheng said, looking at the children in the photo.
"Yes, they all said they want you to go there earlier!" Li Jinfeng said.
Zhao Mingcheng's work could not be moved to the capital.
Mainly because in recent years, educated youth have returned to the city more frequently, and many of them want to transfer jobs.
Those who are queuing up will probably have to wait until the year after next.
Since he cannot transfer his job, Zhao Mingcheng cannot resign now.
"I don't know how long I have to wait." Zhao Mingcheng said irritably.
"It's almost there!" said Li Jinfeng.
It's 1979 now. After New Year's Day this year, there should be quite a few individual industrial and commercial households.
She hasn't found a breakthrough yet to figure out where to set up the factory.
Or in other words, through what channels did she make her first business.
Li Jinfeng said it would be soon, and Zhao Mingcheng felt much calmer.
"Brother Zhao, at the latest after New Year's Day this year, you will be able to come to the capital!"
At that time, whether he resigns or retires internally, Li Jinfeng will not let Zhao Mingcheng suffer any loss.
Zhao Mingcheng: "Okay!"
I've made it through a year, so I don't care about the remaining months.
"It's just my parents who don't want to leave the county." Zhao Mingcheng sighed.
Zhao Mingcheng's parents have lived in Anwu County for decades and are used to the place.
They really don't want to settle in the capital.
Zhao Mingcheng said a lot about this, but it was of no use.
Li Jinfeng: "This is their root, they definitely don't want to come here, but you can change your strategy and say they are here to visit, to travel, for one month a year, and when the time comes, you can buy them tickets and send them back.
Then, they can talk about the difference of the capital with their neighbors and friends!"
Zhao Mingcheng's eyes lit up, "Oh, I forgot, we can trick them over first!"
Li Jinfeng: “!!!”
"Sister Jinfeng, I should have communicated with you long ago!" Zhao Mingcheng said, "You two old people miss your children so much, but you're also worried that they won't be able to adapt if you leave. It's a dilemma!"
The older people get, the more they like to escape.
This is what Zhao Mingcheng's parents were like.
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