Yang Ermao is Yang Dajun's son and is ten years old.
After a few more years, he will be able to go to work in a factory.
Li Jinfeng knows very well how valuable the work in this era is.
Especially for workers in state-owned factories, that is a real iron rice bowl. For workers in state-owned factories, their urban household registration will be directly solved, and they will be allocated housing in the future. The monthly salary starts at at least 40 yuan.
Right now, grain in the market costs only a few cents per pound. How much grain can you buy with 40 yuan?
Not to mention, the country will distribute grain quotas every year. If you get this job, your future life will be extremely comfortable.
Of course, the premise is that you are alone. If you are raising a child or a whole family, it is definitely not enough!
“It will probably take five or six years for that guy to start working in the factory. Who can guarantee that he will still be the factory director by then?
Besides, you haven't even finished elementary school and can't read a single word, so how are you going to find a job?"
Yang Dajun's mouth is extremely poisonous.
That’s right, Li Jinfeng is illiterate.
Apart from literacy classes, I have never been to primary school for a single day.
The Li family has limited financial resources, and except for Li Dahai, no one else has the means to go to school.
But now, even if Li Jinfeng goes to school, she can't concentrate on her studies.
At the beginning, she never thought that she could change her destiny by studying.
So, with her academic qualifications, it would be difficult for her to find a formal job without some skills.
“Master…”
"Okay, stop talking. Just wait and see when you're going to get married. Once you're married, go to Jiangbei. I'll take you to see the factory director in advance!"
Something did happen to Yang Dajun when he was at work.
The machinery in the factory broke down and directly twisted off an apprentice's hand. However, all this was not the fault of Yang Dajun, but the son of the factory director Liu Miansheng.
Liu Miansheng didn't want his son to suffer, so he let Yang Dajun take the blame.
At that time, Yang Dajun was also married, and his wife Zhou Qiao's household registration could not be transferred to the provincial capital. In addition, Liu Miansheng promised to give him a quota in a state-owned factory as compensation, so as long as it was not him, it would be fine with anyone.
He agreed to take on the task.
So much so that people outside spread the word that he had made a mistake and was fired by the state-owned factory.
That's a state-owned factory and he's a formal employee. Who could fire him without my consent?
But these things are not convenient to tell others!
Li Jinfeng got a position as a worker in a state-owned factory in such a confused way. Although it has not been implemented yet, Yang Dajun is a man of his word and he will definitely fulfill his words.
It was at this time that Zhou Qiao entered the main room carrying a basin.
"Come on, come on, eat watermelon!"
A basin of brightly colored, evenly cut watermelons was placed in an enamel basin. Li Jinfeng politely took a small piece, and Lu Jianguo followed her and took a small piece.
After eating melon and chatting for a while, Li Jinfeng and Lu Jianguo went back.
On the way, Li Jinfeng asked Lu Jianguo, "Brother Jianguo, do you think my master is too good to me?"
It's more than just good, it's like the treatment of one's own daughter.
"Your master is a very nice person!" said Lu Jianguo.
"Well, everyone thinks he's fierce, but I think he's serious and responsible, and as long as you do it right, he has a good attitude."
Although he always spoke to her in a bad tone and with sarcasm in his words.
But he is not a bad person by nature, and he always thinks of her.
"Perhaps, this is why he gave you this spot!" Lu Jianguo said.
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