Everyone's memories at the beginning of life are different, but the memories of the second generation of Ping An people are very similar, the long alley, pushing open a shikumen inlaid with copper rings, the fragrance of green onion boiling pot, the polite greetings between neighbors, the popular shoes and hats are different every year, and the parents are always energetic and full of pride......

Ping An Pharmaceutical's goods are in short supply, and more and more workers are being recruited. There are hundreds of people, and they are all in a row. There are thousands of people, boundless, and tens of thousands of people, such as the sea and mountains.

This is like a sea of safe workers' clothing, food, housing and transportation, each of which can bring people a sense of might, and the response of Ping An's senior management to this is only three words. "Pack out".

When you go out, you have to believe that everyone is smart, and even if you can't find the right position, you will be pushed to find the right place.

When the safety workers spent one silver dollar after another.

They want to buy food, and a large greenhouse food stall is set up at the entrance of the factory, and they work in three shifts, buying food nine times a day, and the food stall is lit day and night, and hot soup and hot water are served at any time.

They have to take the road, and there are tinkling double-decker trams in front of the factory every day, and even the rickshaw drivers in Shanghai City also remember their commuting times.

They want to wear clothes, just when Shanghai's textile industry and foreign goods are competing for the market at the most fierce time, and the fabric has also entered the era of industrial mass production, solving the clothing problem of tens of thousands of people, sprinkling water, drizzle, minutes.

Workers sometimes wear overalls on the streets, which are considered beautiful by Shanghainese, and imitation versions are also hung up in ready-to-wear stores to sell. It has become a timeless classic, so please don't doubt the aesthetics of the time. How is the word "beauty" written? Sheep are beautiful, sheep are beautiful, wealth is beautiful, workers are full and high-spirited, can always wear simple and ordinary blue cloth uniforms out of fashion.

They wanted housing, and one new alley after another was built, the wide street of the cement, the arched gatehouse carved in stone remained unchanged, and the solid black lacquered wooden door inlaid with copper rings was pushed open, but the house inside was designed to be more suitable for petty bourgeois families.

Poor households, perhaps by chance, sages and heroes were born, well-off petty bourgeois families, but they can raise the pillars of society in batches. The happiness of a daily salary of one silver dollar for Ping An workers is not only now, but also in ten or twenty years from now, and not too far in the future.

A sunny and winter day without wind and rain, peach blossom residence.

On Wednesday, the young master sent a few daffodils, which were kept in a glass jar, and the roots were decorated with rain flower stones.

Lingbo water guest, Zhen Mi concubine pity. The dark fragrance is sent slightly, and the narcissus is indifferent.

Apricot grinned closer, wanting to smell the purest scent of the budding daffodils, but furrowed her eyebrows.

In the large living room, there was a very prosperous charcoal brazier, and the peaches brought back dozens of spice cakes, which always changed the taste, so there was a warm fragrance in the hall, which made the narcissus faint.

The large living room on the first floor of Peach Blossom House is like a little girl who can be dressed up, and everyone will come up with a little different decoration. Its real owner had somewhat abandoned it, in exchange for the absolute deserted silence of the real room on the third floor.

Zhang Meixi finally walked downstairs in a hurry, holding a thick pile of documents in her arms, looking at them and laughing:

"How did you get here so early today?"

"There's something good to eat!" Peaches clapped her hands and laughed.

Zhang Meixi walked over to see that it was a few colors of uncommon fruits.

"They are all sent by pharmacists from all over the world, and these are not common, so I will bring them to you to taste fresh."

Young Master Wednesday explained:

"I don't know which one the big sister likes, let them send it again."

Zhang Meixi looked at a white porcelain plate with fruits that had been cut into small pieces, crystal clear and delicious:

"What's this cut? It looks refreshing. ”

"This is yacon, and it doesn't look good with the skin, so I'll cut it into pieces." Momoko grinned and invited credit.

"Tianshan Snow Lotus?" Zhang Meixi picked up a small bamboo fork and inserted a piece to eat.

The taste is light and light, sweet and crisp.

"It's not a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, it's just an ordinary country fruit, it seems to be from Hubei."

"Hubei, I want to ask someone to go to a rural area, but the countryside is quite chaotic now."

"There are thousands of workers in the factory, everywhere. There are also hundreds of pharmaceutical companies and factories in various places, and they are all local snakes. ”

Zhang Meixi is preparing to launch three new products of Ping An Pharmaceutical by the end of the year, Anhuang, Valium, and Anxin Pills.

Another two or three days passed.

Director Qian of Ping An Pharmaceutical got an errand and went to a rural area in Hubei to find a famous doctor and send some money. This errand used to be done by his uncle Qian Sanfeng, but now Qian Sanfeng has gone to the United States, so naturally he will take over.

He first invited guests to Hongyun Building, and asked a few local pharmacists to inquire about the situation.

Among them, there was a pharmacist, Li Si, patted his chest and made a guarantee:

"The Lei family in Badong County, it's easy to say, there is a young master of the Lei family who has been a classmate with me."

Director Qian is also very happy that things go smoothly, let the wine make the food, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

On the second day, Director Qian brought two relatives with him to find the pharmacist Li Si and prepare to leave.

The pharmacist Li Si showed an embarrassed expression again.

Director Qian was a little annoyed.

Pharmacist Li Si hurriedly explained:

"Actually, it's nothing, blame me for not making it clear, their place is too poor. You can't dress up, and you can't bring anything. ”

Therefore, Director Qian had to delay for another day and prepare luggage and items according to Li Si's requirements.

The clothes were changed into the most ordinary two-blue cloth cotton robes, and the things brought were also some daily foreign goods.

Li Si was also very righteous, perhaps a stammer, and personally accompanied them over.

They changed trains and horses all the way, and the more they walked, the more desolate they became, and it took them seven or eight days to reach the county seat of the eighth winter.

When he arrived in Badong County, Director Qian completely understood Li Si, this place was really poor enough. The city walls are dilapidated, and the houses and buildings in the city are gray and black and low. The pedestrians on the street were dressed in black tattered clothes.

Now I found an inn in the county, and my feet were cold at night, so I asked the store to add a quilt and a brazier, and the store actually sent in a young cowering woman:

"It's cold, let her warm your feet."

Director Qian used to be a figure in the rivers and lakes, and the store was so despised that he was a hundred people who couldn't look at it, blasted people out, and slept with a box gun at night.

The quilt covered several beds, and there was no heat at all.

The Lei family is a local family of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is still easy to find.

Li Si led the way, and Director Qian handed over the post to visit.

The Lei family seemed to have a living dragon descending from the sky, and gathered more than 20 people from five generations of their own family and set up a big banquet to entertain them.

…… Dividing line ......

The following chapters are devoted to the poor life in the countryside of the interior. After talking about petty bourgeoisie, it is time to talk about the poor peasants.

Thanks to the little angel "ZERO Fruit" for the two peace charms.

Thanks to the little angel "Sherry the Dreamer" for the peace charm.

Touch it, it's safe and smooth.

The style of the following chapters has changed again, I hope the little angels don't abandon the stupid author, touch it, and be safe and smooth.