Chapter 67: The 1970s - Don't Be an Educated Youth, Don't Be a Dehua 4
After breakfast, the whole family goes to school or work.
Yang Zhaodi saw Fang Ran cleaning the table and wanted to lend a hand.
Fang Ran hurriedly stopped her. They all knew that there was something wrong with her and the signals she emitted would affect people, so how could they want her to get close to them?
"Sister-in-law, go back to your room and get some rest. You didn't sleep well last night, so make up for it. If you get enough sleep, the baby in your belly will thrive."
Yang Zhaodi stroked her belly with her hand and said, "It's okay. I'm not that delicate. Don't listen to your big brother's nonsense. I'll move more. I feel uncomfortable lying down all the time."
Fang Ran didn't know what to say now. He already knew that there was something wrong with his sister-in-law, so he had to stay away from the signal circle.
But the house is so small that there is no way to hide.
Yang Zhaodi was puzzled. "Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you today? You keep avoiding me. Is there something strange about me?"
Fang Ran quickly made an excuse, "Sister-in-law, why do you think so? Look at your belly, it's like a big watermelon.
Our house is small, and I'm afraid I might accidentally touch your belly.
If you ask me, it's just a few bowls, I can handle it myself, don't bother with me, what if I bump into something?"
Don't follow me around. It's something that can be done in two trips, but you have to take several trips and walk back and forth. Don't tell me that you know the situation and are deliberately trying to affect me.
When Yang Zhaodi heard this, she stopped talking about helping and said, "Okay, okay, I won't mess with you anymore. I'll just stand further away, okay?"
After Fang Ran washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, he returned to his room and secretly ate the three-piece set of pills. Then he grabbed his schoolbag and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to school. Please be safe at home."
"Oh, I see."
Fang Ran was walking on the way to school and began to recall the feeling of encountering the signal circle just now.
I didn't feel anything when I first touched it.
But after a few more touches, Fang Ran carefully felt his heart and found that he had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Yang Zhaodi.
It seems that only when the plot specifically requires things to go in a certain direction will the impact be enhanced, causing people to act according to the plot. Normally, it will only make people feel friendly.
The few times I touched it this morning were thanks to Fang Ran's practice of soul skills and his deliberate attempt to experience the power of the aperture, which gave me such a clear feeling.
This thing is something that unconsciously changes the characters' views on Yang Zhaodi.
Fang Ran felt much more at ease now. He no longer had to worry about being controlled by Yang Zhaodi in a short period of time, nor did he have to hide from Yang Zhaodi before leaving.
As long as she leaves, the influence of the aperture on her will gradually disappear.
In the blink of an eye, tomorrow is the day when the textile factory was recruiting workers in my previous life.
This recruitment is actually an internal activity, and they want to arrange jobs for the children of their own family members in the textile factory.
I was afraid that if it got out, people outside would have opinions, so I just posted a recruitment notice to pretend it was there.
In fact, the notice was posted ten minutes before the exam. For those who didn't see the recruitment exam, I can only say that you were unlucky and didn't catch this train. It's not that our textile factory didn't give you a chance.
Those who saw the notice were lucky enough to be able to come in and take the exam together.
On the surface, people outside the factory have no idea what to do about this matter.
During this month, Fang Ran, apart from attending school during the day and practicing at night, spent his free time sorting out and collecting all the things from this era in the space.
Like the thermoses, enamel pots, enamel washbasins and other things bought in the 1950s, some are new and have never been used.
There is still some fabric left from the one I bought at that time.
Fortunately, the space room has a fresh-keeping function, otherwise these things would be useless now.
The flowery cotton jackets, flowery cotton pants, and various flowery fabrics that we bought in the modern world would not have been used in the Qin Dynasty.
At that time, all that was brought out were purely modern things.
It's no problem to take out a down jacket, but it's not possible to take out a few enamel basins.
It’s okay to have a small number of things that are characteristic of a certain era. It’s just a way of liking the nostalgic style and buying them up as a rarity.
If you take too much, it will definitely arouse suspicion.
Fang Ran knew very well that he could not be sure when he would be transported back to the period novel, so there was no need to ruin these good things.
The next day, Fang Ran came to the gate of the textile factory and waited for a while.
Just then she saw someone posting a job notice, so without saying a word, she went in to take the exam.
After the exam, I waited for about half an hour before the admission list came out.
First, the names of these people were read out loud, and then they were rewritten on red paper and posted on the factory bulletin board.
When she heard Fang Ran's name, she felt relieved.
Although the original plot also said that she could pass the exam, she didn't want to stand out by being at the front, nor did she want to be at the back and be envied by those who didn't pass. She could only control her answers. Fortunately, the result was good.
Upon hearing that she was accepted, Fang Ran started her next plan and walked up to a woman in her forties whom she had inquired about earlier.
The man was wearing work clothes and was comforting a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.
This woman is Ren Aihua, the women's director of the textile factory. She hates to see female comrades being bullied.
Standing next to her is her daughter. If she didn't have this job, she would have to go to the countryside. It can be said that this job is of vital importance to them.
Fang Ran quietly approached the two and asked in a low voice, "Do you need a job?"
When the girl heard this, her eyes lit up instantly and she looked at Fang Ran in surprise.
Ren Aihua looked around, then pulled Fang Ran and walked towards a remote place.
"Little girl, my family really needs this job. If I don't have a job now, I'll have to go to the countryside. Why are you thinking of giving up your job?"
Fang Ran: "My family situation is special. This job might not be mine if it's given to me, so I thought about earning some money to go to the countryside, so that I can live a better life there."
When Ren Aihua heard this, he nodded to show his understanding.
Nowadays, in families that favor boys over girls, people will come up with any dirty tricks to prevent their sons from going to the countryside. I'm afraid the girl in front of me is in the same situation.
“How much do you want to sell this job for?”
Fang Ran stretched out his fingers and gestured, "Six hundred, and I need a ticket for two hundred yuan. I can't buy anything with just money."
Ren Aihua thought the price was okay, "Then we have to hurry up and get this done today."
Fang Ran stopped Ren Aihua and her daughter as they turned to go through the formalities. "Could you ask the factory to post the admission list a little later? I'm afraid my family will see it. It would be best if I wasn't on the admission notice. That would be better for both of us."
Ren Aihua looked at Fang Ran and nodded, "Okay, I'll ask them to post it a little later.
Come with me, and I'll give you the money and change your admission list to my daughter's name."
When Fang Ran heard this, this was even better. It eliminated the possibility that Fang Ran had anything to do with this matter from the root.
After taking the money and notes that Ren Aihua brought over, Fang Ran turned around and left the textile factory.
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