Chapter 5: Back to the Year 90
Hu Yaru didn't say a word, rubbed her daughter's back, and waited until she was in a stable mood before she spoke, "Do you really want to listen to my opinion?" ”
"Mom, you didn't mean to let me find him, did you?" Hu Yue actually thought about whether she should take the initiative once, but she was afraid of being rejected, afraid that it would really be the same as what she thought, and that Xu Haiyuan had changed her mind.
"Well, Mom thinks you should take the initiative." Hu Yaru smiled, lowered her head and looked at the girl in her arms, "I'll tell you about my own personal experience." ”
"What experience?" Hu Yue cried slightly, her eyes were full of curiosity, her mother was really not a person who was willing to tell stories, she wouldn't say more if she could say less, she never mentioned the past, her father was too busy to gossip, and she never asked.
"Just sit down when you listen to the story, you're still coquettish when you're so old." Hu Yaru quipped.
Hu Yue blew her nose and got out of her mother's arms, "How can I have it?" Mom, you must have had the same experience. ”
Hu Yaru smiled, "Who hasn't been young yet." ”
"Really, Mom! So how do you deal with it? Hu Yue's gossip heart rose, and her sadness was overshadowed by gossip.
"The year I worked was '89..."
The year Hu Yaru worked was eight or nine years, and she remembers it very clearly. After graduating from university at the time, she had hoped that she would be able to stay on campus and work.
She did have an indicator in the year she graduated, and she always thought that as long as she was the first in the exam, this indicator would be hers. However, reality gave her a stuffy stick. Compared with the network and ability, the ability always seems very weak and helpless.
She was eventually assigned to a heavy industry state-owned unit. At the end of the 80s, a girl who had just graduated would have been very good if she could enter a state-owned enterprise, not to mention that she had a job as an accountant.
But the gap between her ideals and reality made her feel that her life was bleak. What she wants is to live a decent and quiet life in the cultural circle.
But in reality, the work she does every day is to explain performance and wages to the five major and three rough worker masters; Colleagues quarreled because of the invoice problem, and was reprimanded by the leader because the accounts could not be checked. This is probably the reality!
Hu Yaru felt that she had worked hard, but the result was not obvious, so she simply gave up the struggle and accepted the current life calmly.
And Jiang Xuefeng's appearance undoubtedly gave her life an extra spring breeze.
Decades have passed now, and Hu Yaru still remembers that early summer.
At the end of the 80s, all salaries were received in cash, and you had to queue up to sign to receive your salary.
Hu Yaru had just arrived at the factory to work, and the first important job assigned to her was to pay her salary. Enterprises with nearly 1,000 employees are extremely busy without money counting machines and without transferring wages. In those days, she didn't eat on time and didn't get off work on time.
At the end of the month, there was still one hundred and three dollars of wages that had not been collected.
She took the salary list in frustration, looked at the dense names, and was angry but didn't dare to show it.
"Oooo Hu Yaru was surprised, is there still such a polite person in this factory?
These days, these workers and masters are shouting in this office with broken gongs, and they always push open the door and go in, so that they don't worry so much. Whoever came in directly pushed the door and yelled, "Where do you get paid?" ”
"Oooo ”
With the heavy creak of the wooden door, a thin, white man walked in. This man wears gold-rimmed glasses, a pen pinned to the pocket of his tunic, and black leather shoes but walks briskly, exuding a polite look from the inside out.
"Hello, please ask, is the salary signed here?" Jiang Xuefeng is really a person who makes girls easy to move.
He exuded a sense of confidence from top to bottom, and this inexplicable aura made Hu Yaru, who was originally arrogant, dare not look directly into the other party's eyes, "Sign with me to receive the salary." ”
Hu Yaru's voice was inexplicably gentle, and her unusually unconfident self-confidence surprised her.