Chapter 2 The So-called "Sense of Ownership"



After returning to the house, He Ruixue spent some time sorting out the information in her mind and initially grasped the original owner's memory.

What can I say? I'm here now.

She is not a person who likes to look back and forth or feel sad about the passing of time. Since she can't go back, she has to adapt to everything in front of her as soon as possible.

Walking around the house, she memorized the layout of her eldest brother's house.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, He Chunsheng attended high school in the county, and later became an apprentice to learn electricianship. He followed his master to the city and, with his master's introduction, he got a job at the Third Textile Factory.

His skills have been constantly improving over the years, and he has passed several work-level assessments. Now he is a level 4 electrician with a monthly salary of 53.9, which makes him a high-income earner.

It’s a pity that the worker rating system was cancelled in 1965, otherwise with his current skills, his salary would have increased further.

My eldest sister-in-law, Wang Taozhi, is a nursery teacher at the textile factory’s family nursery, a level 6 worker.

Electricians and childcare workers are of different types and have opposite rating orders, with level eight being the highest among electricians and level one being the highest.

The monthly salary of a level 6 childcare worker is 30.5, which may not seem like much, but as one of the eight major staff members, the childcare worker has very good benefits and two long holidays every year.

More importantly, I have a lot of free time and can take care of my children.

There is currently a housing shortage in the factory. If you want to get a house, forget it if you don’t have more than five years of work experience.

Employees who live in public housing have to pay rent. The rent, utilities, and other expenses are not expensive, ranging from a few cents per month. In fact, it is a disguised benefit.

He Chunsheng and Wang Taozhi joined the factory early and both worked, so they were allocated houses early on. They have lived in this courtyard for more than ten years and are considered old residents.

Province H is located in a region neither north nor south of China, with diverse customs and mixed architectural styles.

The family compound is square, with black tiles and cement walls. There are five large houses in the north and south, three in the east and west, and a cement yard in the middle.

The yard is equipped with faucets and sinks for residents to get water and wash clothes. There are two public toilets in the northwest corner. The layout is compact and very practical.

My eldest brother had a good position. Although he was not assigned to a tube-shaped building, he was assigned three rooms on the east side, which covered an area of ​​more than 90 square meters.

Later, as the family population grew, he asked a bricklayer to renovate the house, dividing the three large rooms into five small rooms. The largest room in the middle served as the living room, dining room and kitchen, with two bedrooms on each side.

The room where He Ruixue lived was about ten square meters, and the bed alone took up a lot of space. There was a desk made of logs at the head of the bed, and a somewhat old wardrobe at the entrance.

The floor was a flat cement floor, and the windows were inlaid with two small pieces of glass, which had low transparency and many small bubbles on them, giving off a smell of defective craftsmanship.

The curtains are made of flour bags and have the name of a certain flour mill written on them, so you can't expect them to block out much light.

The quilt and sheets were made of unbleached cotton and linen. There were two protruding nails on the back of the door, on which hung an army green cross-body bag, and on the desk were several high school textbooks.

In the corner is an enamel cup with the words "Serve the People", newspapers are pasted on the walls, and a portrait of Zhang Weiren is posted on the headboard of the bed.

My eldest brother has four children, half boys and half girls, He Xiaotuan, He Xiaojie, He Xiaoyou, and He Xiaoai, forming the four words of unity and friendship.

There are four bedrooms, one for the couple, one for He Xiaotuan and his wife, and He Xiaoyou and He Xiaoai are different in gender, but they are still young and still live together.

This room originally belonged to He Xiaojie. Her sister-in-law arranged for the two girls of similar age to live together so that they could talk at night.

However, the original owner had been ridiculed by classmates a few days ago because of work matters, and was in a bad mood. He insisted on being alone and rudely drove He Xiaojie out.

The eldest sister-in-law had no choice but to arrange for her daughter to live with her parents in the countryside and let her see her grandmother.

The original owner's personality was indeed overbearing, and he did whatever he said. Of course, this was also related to the unconditional pampering of his family.

He Ruixue looked at the calendar on the wall and felt more anxious than the original owner.

Judging from the current situation, I still have to find a job.

Otherwise, even if she doesn't have to worry about going to the countryside, she can't really stay at her eldest brother's house every day and rely on others for support.

But it is not easy to find a job. All her classmates who found a job either had a family background or took over the business from their relatives.

Her elder brother and sister-in-law worried about her job a lot and asked people about it. Nowadays, even the second-rate jobs in the black market have risen to 600 yuan and are still in great demand.

It's not that the family can't afford the money, but the original owner disdained being a foundry worker or a boiler worker, saying it was hard work and not dignified.

These are all heavy physical jobs, and He Chunsheng also feels that they are not suitable for his younger sister, so he can only inquire about them slowly.

【bite--】

The sudden voice sounded, and she was delighted.

The golden finger came late but it finally arrived. With it, she could feel a little more confident in this strange era.

But the system in her mind seemed to have no intelligence, was completely unable to communicate, and could not answer her questions. Apart from the "User Manual" under the panel, she could not find any trace of its existence.

After reading the manual, she didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

How to say it, for her, it can be good or bad.

For example, right now——

[When the event is triggered, grab a free-range egg, 20 times the number of critical hits, get 20 eggs]

That's right, this system is called the Villain System. As long as the items are obtained through illegal acts such as "stealing, robbery, kidnapping, etc.", they can be critically attacked in terms of quantity or quality, and the critical multiplier is uncertain.

The triggering time and conditions are random. It may not be triggered for half a year, or it may be triggered several times a day.

Although it doesn't force her to be a bad person, it is still somewhat immoral.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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