Jiang Shiyue got up late.
When she got up, there was no one in the outer room. There was a lunch box with a lid on the square table, and next to the lunch box were several neatly arranged manuscript papers.
Jiang Shiyue picked up the manuscript paper first.
It contained a design for one of the work clothes she wanted to alter.
Chen Shanhe's paintings are as detailed and impeccable as he is.
Overall view, partial view, and detailed view.
Jiang Shiyue felt that with these pictures, even she, an amateur, could make clothes.
On the top piece of paper, Chen Shanhe wrote a message for Jiang Shiyue in pencil.
The gist of it was that Jiang Shiyue must be very tired these days as she had been busy with the college entrance examination and the garment factory, so he asked her to have a good rest. The meal was on the table, and he would take Yangyang and his family to the cafeteria for dinner, and then go to visit the compound.
Jiang Shiyue whistled.
The silent kind.
After breakfast, Jiang Shiyue washed the lunch box and left a note for Chen Shanhe saying that she was going to the city and would be back later.
Jiang Shiyue first rode a bicycle to Tianmenshan Commune, and then took a bus to Yincheng.
I took another bus to the bank and deposited the three thousand yuan I had last time and the three thousand yuan that Director Chen had sent me back together.
The bank teller kept looking at her.
It seems difficult to understand why such a young girl has so much money?
At the beginning, he deposited four thousand, took out one thousand, and then had three thousand again.
Could it be possible that she could have a baby with just one thousand yuan?
Jiang Shiyue just smiled faintly.
That was in 1978, when all depositors were treated equally. If it were 40 or 50 years later, she would have been a VIP client.
Seven thousand yuan in 1978 was equivalent to one million and five hundred and forty thousand yuan according to the 1:220 ratio given by the financial community forty years later.
In other words, it is equivalent to Jiang Shiyue's current monthly income of one million.
For the industry that Jiang Shiyue worked in in his previous life, a monthly income of one million was definitely what made him a leader in the industry.
However, Jiang Shiyue did not think he was that great. After all, living two lives was like having an extra golden finger of "foresight".
Jiang Shiyue’s deposit was in a current account, she just wanted to find a free “safe deposit box”.
Money will not depreciate if it circulates.
After leaving the bank, Jiang Shiyue first took the bus to the garment factory and asked Director Chen for the formula for bleaching clothes.
Jiang Shiyue stayed in the garment factory for more than a month and learned how to rinse, but she didn't know the exact formula.
After several adjustments, Director Chen and his team have perfectly washed the navy blue work cloth to the way Jiang Shiyue wanted.
Director Chen warmly welcomed Jiang Shiyue and readily gave her the recipe.
"Xiao Jiang!" Factory Director Chen said in an admiring tone, his eyes complicated. "You are the most special woman I have ever met. I have a feeling that if you had stayed in our garment factory, our factory would have become famous throughout the country in the future. What a pity..."
He shook his head and said nothing more.
Jiang Shiyue knew very well what Director Chen wanted to say, but she could only pretend not to know. After thanking Director Chen, she said that they could cooperate again if there was a chance in the future.
Although Jiang Shiyue is not a qualified businessman, she knows that one cannot say absolutes in the business world.
Regardless of whether we will cooperate in the future, we have to leave room for maneuver.
Director Chen looked at Jiang Shiyue's back and said to his secretary, "If Comrade Jiang were a gay man, he would definitely make a name for himself in the business world."
The secretary nodded, then shook her head. "I think Comrade Jiang Shiyue is as capable as any man. Even as a female comrade, she will have a great reputation in the business world in the future."
Director Chen was stunned and smiled bitterly. "You're right, I'm really old! I'm getting older and older! What era is it in? You still judge people by their gender. It's time to retire and go home to take care of my grandchildren."
**
Jiang Shiyue bought all the washing materials and filled out his college entrance examination application form.
In 1978, the college entrance examination had to be filled out before the scores were released. There were three forms in total: undergraduate application, junior college application, and technical secondary school application.
If you pass any of them, you will be guaranteed a job in the future.
Jiang Shiyue was not interested in the job that would be assigned to her in the future. When she first came through, she hoped that the university would waive her tuition and accommodation fees as well as provide her with a living allowance.
But she has already made her first pot of gold, so it doesn't make much difference to her whether she goes to college or not.
Even when Jiang Shiyue started writing, he didn't know what major to choose.
The staff in charge of filling in the applications were probably used to seeing people looking confused like Jiang Shiyue. Seeing that she was a girl, they kindly suggested, "It would be a good idea for a girl to apply to be a doctor or a teacher. You won't be tired in the future."
When Jiang Shiyue heard the doctor, she suddenly thought of Lu Zheng.
To be precise, she remembered what Lu Zheng had said to her. She pursed her red lips, bent down and wrote with a determined look in her eyes.
**
After Jiang Shiyue finished all these, she went to buy some snacks for Yangyang and took a bus directly back to Tianmenshan Commune.
When we arrived at the compound, it was already evening dinner time.
From a distance, you can see smoke rising from the kitchen in the family compound.
When Jiang Shiyue entered the house, Chen Shanhe was not there. Yangyang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, while Wu Xiu'e and Zhao Caifeng were sitting at the table picking leeks.
The chives look very fresh, as if they were just cut from the ground.
Jiang Shiyue was about to ask where the leeks came from when she almost tripped. When she looked down, she found that all kinds of fruits and vegetables filled the small corner, and a melon rolled to the door and blocked the way.
Jiang Shiyue bent down to pick up the melon and asked casually, "Where did all these fruits and vegetables come from?"
Zhao Caifeng snorted and ignored her.
Wu Xiu'e hurriedly said, "The wives of the soldiers in the family compound sent it here."
Jiang Shiyue thought that the sisters-in-law gave it to the old lady for Chen Shanhe's sake, and didn't think much about it.
Yangyang suddenly looked up at her and said, "This is for you."
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
Yangyang lowered his head again, obviously not intending to explain to her.
Jiang Shiyue pondered for a moment and asked Yangyang unconfidently, "Are you saying that these fruits and vegetables were sent to me by my sisters-in-law?"
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