Yi Zhonghai knew that before He Daqing left, he had arranged all the regularization of Silly Zhu, and Yi Zhonghai could make Silly Zhu become a formal employee of the rolling mill as long as he followed He Daqing's arrangement step by step, and then sit back and enjoy it.

The only thing I didn't expect.

It's a stupid pillar that doesn't play cards according to the convention, and doesn't want to mix in the rolling mill anymore.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai, who was leaving in a hurry, he turned his head to look at the deaf old lady's house, and the stupid pillar walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai wants to let the stupid pillar enter the rolling mill so that Yi Zhonghai can control it.

Silly Zhu had to sing this opposite scene with Yi Zhonghai, and he suddenly didn't want to turn positive.

The world is big, and there are too many places for the stupid pillar to show his strengths.

Whoever stipulates that a stupid pillar has to work in a rolling mill and cook for others for the rest of his life.

It's really not uncommon for rolling mills to be stupid.

1951 year.

All parts of the country are in ruins.

In particular, there is a lack of knowledgeable, motivated, and willing to contribute to the cultural people.

Silly Zhu was not bullshit in the first half of his life, and he was only at the level of the second grade of primary school, but in the second half of his life, he really gritted his teeth and went to night school, and he got the college diploma issued by this night school with honor.

Right to find a job.

Silly Pillar has a high level of confidence.

There's a lot going on in my head.

There was no threat of starvation when leaving the rolling mill.

With a cheerful pace.

Step by step, I walked down the street.

Everything looks so fresh, diametrically opposed to the high-rise buildings that later generations are used to, the people on the road, the clothes are a little dull, not earth-gray tunics, or this green clothes, occasionally mixed with this patched cardigan, there are also people in suits, very rarely, men in suits or women in foreign clothes, 100% of them are scholars who have succeeded in their studies and come back to serve the country.

Everyone's face was filled with the excitement of building the motherland.

It's fighting spirit.

The stupid pillar infected by this fighting spirit couldn't help but show this smile on his face.

That's nice.

His eyes fell on both sides of this street, which were full of slogans that fit the current era, such as this to serve the motherland, such as this to fight against US imperialism, and so on.

The loudspeaker in the distance also heard the sound of this singing.

"The east is red, the sun is rising, and China has a ...... He is the great savior of the people...... He worked for the happiness of the people...... ”

Majestic singing.

Let the stupid pillar walking on the street boil with blood, and the whole person was excited, he walked excitedly, jumped excitedly, and waved his fists excitedly.

It wasn't until he met Xu Damao that the excited stupid pillar calmed down.

"Silly Zhu, you still said you don't want to hit me, what do you want to do?" Xu Damao pointed at the stupid pillar, and said in a stern and frightened tone: "Silly pillar, let me tell you, if you do it, I won't be done with you." ”

"Silly Mao."

"Call me Silly Mao again, I'm in a hurry with you."

"It's all stupid people, what's the difference? Whoever said I was going to beat you, I really treated you as a brother. ”

"Your hands are clenched into fists, you don't want to hit someone?"

Xu Damao looked incredulous.

Yesterday, during the day, because of his cheap mouth, Xu Damao, who was harmed, was almost chopped with a shovel by a stupid pillar.

Not panicking is fake.

"Believe it or not, I'll go to the street."

Rivals for life.

Love and kill each other.

As soon as I heard the stupid pillar go to the street.

Xu Damao didn't panic.

The gossip heart is full of rhetorical questions about the reason why the stupid pillar went to the street.

"What are you doing on the streets?"

Let's talk.

Don't wait for the stupid pillar to explain.

Xu Damao thought of an answer to himself.

"I understand, you must take the rain to Baocheng to find your father, silly pillar, I'll tell Uncle Yi to go, you want to go to Baocheng, have you asked Uncle Yi."

True buddy.

Pure.

There is no need to be stupidly admonished.

Xu Damao helped the stupid Zhuyuan very well to fool Yi Zhonghai's lie.

on this.

Silly Zhu can only smile bitterly.

He suddenly thought of Lou Xiao'e, looking at the problem from Lou Xiao'e's point of view, Silly Zhu and Xu Damao are really relatives, an ex-husband, an ex-husband.

For the sake of the son.

Looks like I'm going to be sorry for my brother.

The stupid pillar who snorted coldly in his mouth was stopped by two militiamen carrying guns outside the street office.

"Comrade, I am He Yuzhu of the Red Star Courtyard, my father's name is He Daqing, and I have something to do with the street."

Silly Zhu handed over the hard-cover household registration book as evidence to prove his identity.

Go to the field.

A letter of introduction is required.

The condition for the issuance of the letter of introduction is that you have something that can prove your identity, and you have a factory work permit when you enter the factory, and you can only have a household registration book if you do not enter the factory.

The leading militia checked Silly Zhu's household registration book and asked Silly Zhu some questions, such as why you came to the street, what you are doing here, and so on.

Silly Zhu answered people's questions honestly.

I learned scriptures from Tang Seng Xitian, and after some inquiry, Silly Zhu was put in by the two militiamen.

into the street.

The most eye-catching thing is not the people inside.

Instead, on the wall facing the door, there were several pictures of their heads, and below them were busy people with the leader's head on their left chest.

The street chief is an old man.

He seems to know Silly Pillar.

Grinned.

"Pillar, what's the matter with coming to the street?"

Worthy of leadership.

The tone of the voice.

Very easy to accept.

People didn't call it a stupid pillar, but called it a pillar.

In the courtyard full of birds and beasts, the director of the street Wang who can't be shaken by thunder.

"Director Wang, my father pursued his happy old age, leaving the rain and me, the end of the rolling mill is an apprentice without a file, I don't know when I will become a regular, I want to ask Director Wang, to see if there is this livelihood in our street, I am alone to feed the whole family is not hungry, the rain is not good, I feed my sister."

Director Wang's face was certain.

"Pillar, it's great that you think so."

The document in his hand was handed to Silly Zhu.

Red-headed files.

It has this note on the promotion of widow remarriage and the pursuit of happiness by hard-working women in the community.

The widow's remarriage matter, Silly Zhu knows, and also understands, the new person, the new society, the new atmosphere, the thing he can't figure out now is that this document actually has an explanation of the prostitute's remarriage.

After two to three years of labor education, because they have no relatives alive, they need to marry to achieve the goal of giving them a new life.

It means that the new society has changed them from ghosts to humans.

Higher-level departments take the jurisdiction as a unit, and each street dispatches a dozen, dozens, or even hundreds of reformers, and finds husbands for these reformers within a time limit.

Even a widow's remarriage is unacceptable.

What's more, these are the reformers who are regarded as inferior in the eyes of countless people.

It's not a good job.

No wonder Director Wang looked melancholy, looking as if he was how old he was.

Silly Zhu didn't think much about it, and while he was reading the papers, he had a thoughtful and embarrassed expression on his face.

Prostitutes are not easy to solve!