Now the wage standard of workers is divided into 1-8 levels according to the skill level, the smaller the level, the lower the salary, and the higher the level, the higher the salary.

Before the first level, the apprentice worker has a monthly salary of 19.5 yuan, 27.5 yuan for the first level, 32.5 yuan for the second level, 37.5 yuan for the third level, 45.5 yuan for the fourth level, 53.5 yuan for the fifth level, 62.5 yuan for the sixth level, 72.5 yuan for the seventh level, and 82.5 yuan for the eighth level;

The opposite is true for service industries such as cooks, with level 1 being the highest, level 9 being 32.5 yuan, and level 10 being 27.50 yuan.

On the summit stage, Secretary Jiao glanced at Liang Ladi and said: "Although Liang Ladi is only a third-level welder, she is not afraid of hard work, hard work, and usually performs very well. ”

If the outstanding performance of this agricultural activity is said to be unfazed, there is no chance to further the level of work, Liang Ladi followed Secretary Jiao when he was not married, and he is half a disciple of Secretary Jiao, and Secretary Jiao naturally wants to cover his own people.

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After the collective mobilization meeting ended, Cui Dake also breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to take a break and go to the pigeon market.

On the other side, after talking with Secretary Jiao, Liang Ladi dragged her tired body back to the courtyard where she lived, and saw Da Mao and others sitting at the gate of the courtyard.

"Why are you out there? Sister Xiu'er, have you taken care of it? ”

Seeing Liang Ladi coming back, Da Mao hugged Xiu'er and Ermao and Sanmao and surrounded her.

"Mom, I got some corn paste for my sister, but she was too young to eat much."

Da Mao's aggrieved answer.

"yes, yes, Mom, I haven't eaten enough."

Ermao also continued.

"Mom, why did you come back so late today? Xiu'er's sister is hungry and crying."

Sanmao was also choked.

"Hey, there is a meeting in the factory today, and I came back a little late, and there is a nest head, you can eat separately."

Liang Ladi hugged Xiu'er, who was only seven or eight months old, and took out a lunch box from her shoulder bag and took out a nest head.

Before she could score, the three boys rushed up and picked up the nest head and started gnawing.

"Hey, Da Mao, the wowotou is too dry, you can get some water to soak and eat."

"Xiu'er, let's go back first."

Her daughter was probably hungry and panicked, and she kept crying, and Liang Ladi was distressed.

When Xiu'er was a few months old, Liang Ladi's man left, and the burden of life was on Liang Ladi's shoulders.

I continued to work in the machine repair shop while breastfeeding, and the taste was really indescribable, and I gritted my teeth and persevered every month.

When I returned home, I came to the small work area where I usually worked as a tailor, and quickly lifted my clothes to breastfeed Xiu'er, watching Xiu'er eat milk obediently, tears flashed in Liang Ladi's eyes, and I only felt a strong loneliness and grievances surrounding me.

Tears kept flickering in her eyes, and Liang Ladi bit her lip lightly, blinking her eyes constantly, not wanting tears to flow.

"Liang Ladi, Liang Ladi, are you there?"

A knock on the door brought Liang Ladi, who was thinking, back to reality, Liang Ladi quickly put down her clothes, put Xiu'er, who was full of food and fell asleep, on the bed, and after telling Da Mao to take good care of her sister, she opened the door.

I saw a middle-aged man with a slightly obscene worker's hat standing in front of the door with some fabric.

"Yo, isn't this Wang Dashun? Do you want to make clothes out of fabric? ”

Liang Ladi can see at a glance that her tailoring skills are also good, and she usually relies on this to collect some manual fees to subsidize her family.

"Yes, Liang Ladi, the two cuffs of my overalls are torn, you can help me change it, this time it's a bit rushed, I will have to do it tomorrow two days, I'm going to wear it to Nantai Commune to support farmers."

Wang Dashun said, handing a piece of clothing and some fabric to Liang Ladi, and touched Liang Ladi's jade hand.

Liang Ladi remained silent, blocked it with her arm, and did not let Wang Dashun succeed, and then her eyes lit up, and she said:

"Yo, this time in Nantai Commune, Wang Dashun, you have also been selected, you can tell you, let me tell you something, can you use the meal coupon as the cost of this time."

"Meal vouchers? What are you thinking, let me tell you, impossible! ”

Wang Dashun, who was already a little angry because he didn't succeed, was a little impatient after hearing the meal coupon.

This is not an ordinary meal ticket, but a meal ticket where you can eat meat dishes!

"Hey no, Dashun, I didn't ask for your meal coupon for nothing, next time I will help you sew five clothes for free, I will give you all the inside, it is really not good, lend me five yuan."

Seeing that he was also going to Nantai Commune to participate in the agricultural support activities, this time, I don't know how long it will take to come back, before leaving, Liang Ladi wants her children to eat more good food.

The money is reserved for Da Mao, and this time the farmers don't know how many days it will take, so they must buy something to prepare for eating Da Mao.

"Next time? Can you sew ten pieces of clothing to be worth this meal ticket? This is a hundred and fifty pounds of wild boar.

There are five more dollars, and I will lend you five dollars. ”

Wang Dashun said as he wanted to get back his clothes and fabrics.

What are you kidding, this sewing, the reward of half a catty of food stamps, what does this Liang Ladi think?

I also want my own meal coupons, but I don't have any doors.

It is also impossible to borrow money, the family's money is in the hands of the tigress, where does my Wang Dashun have five yuan to borrow.

"Ah this, you're not, you see we're discussing, five pieces won't work, two pieces will make ......"

Liang Ladi said, I want to get back the clothes and fabrics, and half a catty of food stamps is also money.

"Liang Ladi, let me tell you, if you like to do it or not, if you don't do it, I'll go to someone else. This meal coupon, even if my mother and son come today, I won't give it. ”

"You ......"

Liang Ladi's face instantly drooped, and she snatched her clothes and fabrics fiercely.

"I'll help you sew it, and it will be good tomorrow."