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"It's not that I said, in the past, there were a few people who were good at learning, and the recommended ones were all farming experts with good ingredients, and even some illiterate people who couldn't read a single word. To do learning, you still have to have a foundation. Hua said honestly, muttering, "I don't know how those college students are going to arrange?" ”

"Shall we all go back to our original form?" Hua Henian thought viciously.

Everyone knew in their hearts who was this talking about? Hua Junyao has already let go, even if he pays Qingsheng back to his original form, he can be readmitted to the university, but he is more confident than recommending to go to college.

"Then should we let the Commune pick up the books." Nian Juying glanced at her eyes quickly, and her daughter changed the topic as usual, "By the way, Yaoyao, you also have to pick up the books." When I went to college, I jumped out of the farm. I muttered in my heart, no one will chirp crookedly when I am far away.

"But where can I find this book? The books in this Xinhua bookstore are pitiful. Hua Henian worried.

"Hehe...... "Hua Junyao suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Nian Juying looked at Hua Junyao, who was like a fool, and said.

"I went to the scrapyard today and found a lot of books, including middle and high school textbooks, as well as college books. I was idle and had nothing to do to pass the time. Hua Junyao didn't sell Guan Zi and said directly.

"Ahh Nian Juying patted her shoulder happily and said, "It's really my good girl." ”

"I'll get it now." Hua Junyao got up and got off the kang, entered her room, and took out a set of yellowed books.

"Where are you going, old man?" Nian Juying looked at Hua who threw away the basket in his hand and said honestly.

"Discuss with the eldest brother about the children's study." Hua Laoshi walked out of the east room with his hands behind his back.

"This anxious old man." Nian Juying shook her head and smiled, and then prayed, "It would be great if I could really reopen the door to university." It's better to be a worker in the city and eat commercial grain! She is very confident in her children's reading, because the children have never given up reading.

The lights out horn has been blown, Hua Laoshi hasn't come back yet, and he can really talk to the uncle!

Hua Junyao had no choice but to wash her face and feet with water, go to bed and knit a sweater cross-legged, and wait for her father to come back by the way.

After waiting for another half an hour, Hua Laoshi came back with a smile on his face, Hua Junyao got up and brought his father and mother foot washing water.

"Alright, you go to sleep! I poured the water. Nian Juying waved her hand to leave.

Hua Junyao returned to her room and flashed into the space to knit a sweater, and even the things she got from the scrap yard didn't have time to tidy up, so they were piled up in the backyard.

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The next day, I ate a simple breakfast, fed the chickens, cleaned up the table, went to work, and went to school.

Nian Juying led Hua Junyao to Xiangyang Commune, two miles away from the village.

The plain area is densely populated, especially close to the city, almost all of them are villages next to each other, and the city has developed outwards in the future, and they are all urban villages, which are very 'money' for development.

Xiangyang commune, only 500 meters of the main street is asphalt road, two gravel side streets and some porcelain-solid loess roads.

Although there are many people living in the town, most of them are still farmland, and everyone is busy in the fields during the spring ploughing season.

On the main street is the seat of the commune, in addition to the supply and marketing cooperative, the commune canteen, the commune health center, the primary school...... On both sides of the road are brick bungalows with slogans written in white lime water.

To sum up, this is a major road of government agencies and cultural accumulation.

The sewing club is actually at the end of this street, the sewing club is two large red tile houses, and there is already a long queue in front of the sewing club at this time, all of them are here for the 'interview'.

Hua Junyao looked through the glass window facing the street and looked at the inside was very tall, with all kinds of pants and gowns hanging on the beams.

The door facing the street was open, a gust of wind was blowing, and the clothes hanging on the beams were fluttering, and I always felt that there were ghosts, like hanging people.

In the middle of the room is a huge tailoring board, on which are placed a lot of fabrics, soft rulers, wooden rulers, scissors and other cutting tools.

There is no wall on the street facing the sewing society, and it is all made of long wooden planks. When it is open, the wooden planks are all removed, and the street is open and bright, which is spectacular.

Looking at the people coming in and out, the business of the sewing shop is okay, and it is very close to the provincial capital, but the ready-to-wear in the department store is not affordable for everyone. So most people still make their own clothes.

Hua Junyao glanced at the long queue, but she didn't expect that there were only three places for such a job, and there were many people who came to see the work, roughly counting one out of forty.

Her mother deserves to be the director of women's affairs, and she inquired about it after a while.

Of course, those who come to see the workers hope to get this job, although it is not to eat the emperor's grain, but it is better than facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky to farm.

There is still a little Jiujiu in my heart, that is, I can learn technology and have a skill.

In the days when family planning was not practiced, every family had at least four or five children, and where could they have the money to go to a sewing club to make clothes to wear, let alone buy ready-to-wear clothes.

So the white coarse cloth that I knitted by myself was taken to the dye vat shop to dye, and I could sew clothes for the children by hand.

The ladies and aunts in the village can make clothes, some of them are good at making tops, some are good at making bottoms, and some are good at track and field trousers. Everyone learns from each other's strengths, sometimes a piece of clothing, this one cuts, that one sews, a piece of clothing is made, it will go through many people's hands and many people's attention, and wear it on the body, and it will be extraordinarily warm and harmonious.

Of course, they are all hand-sewn, and there are not many high-end goods such as sewing machines.

Her mother inquired about people, and their mother and daughter also stood out in the line.

Compared with the long line of tanned women who are exposed to the wind and the sun, Hua Junyao and her mother, their skin is whiter than steamed white steamed buns, and they look piercing, not like countrymen at all.

After inquiring back and forth, after knowing the origin, she avoided their mother and daughter from a distance like a plague, Nian Juying took her hand and tightened her to give silent strength.

Hua Junyao gently stroked her hand, indicating that she was fine. What can't this gossip really hurt her? Hua Junyao stood like a straight tree.

Soon they didn't have time to point fingers, because the recruitment began.

Today's recruitment is three lathes, a very simple interview, is to sit in front of the sewing machine, thread the needle, two pieces of fabric car together, the fabric sewn together is the size of the palm.

But it's so simple, for most people who have never touched a sewing machine, it's too difficult.

Sitting in front of the sewing machine, I was so scared that I didn't dare to move or touch it, for fear of breaking it.

Some of them were trembling with the thread and cried urgently, and finally gave up.

ran out crying, and the family members who accompanied the exam poked her head, "Stupid, this won't be?" Honestly give me home and farm. ”

Looking at the eliminated one after another, Nian Juying is even more confident in her daughter.

When it was Hua Junyao's turn, I saw people sitting in front of the sewing machine in a chic manner, with slender and slender fingers, skillfully threading needles and threads, and checking that there was no bottom line.

Skillfully on the bottom line, change the bottom line, the action of stepping on the sewing machine is very light, and the action in the hand is also very standard, keeping up with the speed of the needle.

How did Nian Juying look at how good the movements of her daughter's hands were, her eyes burst with joy, the corners of her mouth turned up irrepressibly, and she looked at those who pointed and raised her chin slightly. I'm so proud.

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