Yang Ermao is the son of Yang Dajun and is ten years old this year.

In a few more years, he will be able to go to work in the factory.

Li Jinfeng couldn't be clearer in his heart about how high the gold content of the work of this era is.

In particular, the workers of the state-owned factories will be directly settled by the urban household registration, and the monthly salary will start at least 40 yuan.

At present, there are a few cents of a pound of grain on the market, forty yuan, how much grain can be bought?

Not to mention, the state will also distribute a fixed amount of food every year, and if you get this job, you will have more nourishment in the days to come.

Of course, the premise is that one person, if you raise a baby and raise a large family, it will definitely not be enough!

"When that kid goes to work in the factory, it is estimated that it will be five or six years later, and when the time comes, the factory director will still not be the factory director, who can guarantee it?

Besides, you haven't been to elementary school, and you can't read a single big word, how are you going to solve the job? ”

Yang Dajun's mouth is not an ordinary poison.

That's right, Li Jinfeng is illiterate.

Except for the literacy class, I have not been to the elementary school for a single day.

The Li family's financial resources are limited, except for one Li Dahai, no one else is in a position to go to school.

But now, let Li Jinfeng go to school, she can't learn.

At the beginning, she never thought that she would change her destiny by studying this way.

Therefore, if she doesn't spend some skills with her academic qualifications, it is estimated that it will be really difficult to find a formal job.

"Master......"

"Okay, Sensei said, you see when you get married, when you get married, when you go to Jiangbei, I will take you to the factory director in advance!"

Yang Dajun was indeed at work when something happened.

The machinery in the factory broke down and directly wrenched the hand of an apprentice, but all this was not Yang Dajun's fault, 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 also got married, and his wife Zhou Qiao's household registration could not be transferred to the provincial capital, and Liu Miansheng promised to give him a quota for a state-owned factory as compensation, as long as it was not him, no matter who it was.

He agreed to take the matter down.

So much so that the people outside, coming and going, it was all because he made a mistake and was dismissed by the state-owned factory.

It was a state-owned factory, and he was a regular employee, so who could quit him if he didn't agree?

But these things, it's inconvenient to talk to others!

Li Jinfeng got a quota as a state-owned factory worker in such a daze, although it has not yet been implemented, but Yang Dajun has done everything he has said, and he will definitely fulfill what he has said.

Zhou Qiao was at this time, carrying a basin and entering the hall.

"Come on, come on, eat watermelon!"

A pot of watermelons with bright colors and uniform size was placed in the enamel basin, Li Jinfeng politely took a small piece, and Lu Jianguo followed her to take a small piece.

After eating melons and chatting a few more words, Li Jinfeng and Lu Jianguo went back.

On the way, Li Jinfeng asked Lu Jianguo, "Brother Jianguo, did you say that my master was too good to me?" ”

It's not just good, it's just the treatment of a daughter.

"Your master is very good!" Lu Jianguo said.

"Well, everyone thinks he's fierce, but I think he's serious and responsible, and as long as you do it right, he still has a good attitude."

Although the tone of his speech to her is not good every time, in his words, he also has a gun and a stick.

But people are not bad in nature, and they think about her everywhere.

"Perhaps, that's why he gave you this spot!" Lu Jianguo said.