The sky was bright.

In the warm quilt, Guo Yan gently pressed on Jiang Ping'an's body, leaned over and said:

"Peace, get up and make a fire first! By the way, call Uncle Miao up, it's inconvenient for me to go over now. ”

Miao Hexiang's father slept in the kitchen last night, and Miao Hexiang sent it over.

"Okay, I'll get up and go over." Jiang Ping'an agreed.

After getting up and getting dressed, Jiang Ping'an stepped out of the door and came to the kitchen.

The old man slept lightly, and as soon as he pushed the door in, he woke up.

"Uncle, did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Ping'an turned the light on and asked casually.

Miao's father smiled and said: "It's good to sleep, this kang is warm, and when I go back to my hometown, I will also ask someone to build one." ”

"Hehe, this month is not a good time to build a kang, it is not easy to dry." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Father Miao got up slowly, got dressed, and asked curiously:

"Which month is better?"

Jiang Ping'an took the thermos and poured the washing water and replied:

"It's going to be April or May! After summer and autumn, the moisture is dry, and it can be used in winter. ”

"Of course, even if it's a hot day, it doesn't hurt to build it later, as long as the kang is dry, you can use it."

"Uncle won't sleep for a while?"

Father Miao shook his head and said, "No, I can't wake up in the first thirty years, and I can't sleep in the next thirty years." ”

"We old people don't sleep much, and we are used to going to bed early and getting up early."

"Actually, I woke up early, but I was just staring at the kang!"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Then I'll pour water to wash my uncle's face." ”

When the water was poured, he took a new towel from the cupboard, put it in the basin, and said:

"Uncle, I'll brush my teeth first, and you can pour the water here!"

"You're busy, don't worry about me." Father Miao got dressed, got down from the kang, and said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, took a toothbrush and tooth powder, and went out to brush his teeth at the laundry counter.

In the morning, it was foggy, and the cold wind blew on the face, cutting the face like a knife.

When I passed by the bedroom, I saw that Guo Yan had already gotten up and was sitting in front of the dresser combing her hair, so she said casually:

"Swallow, Uncle Miao is up!"

"Got it, I'll comb my hair and make breakfast." Guo Yan said with a smile on his head.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, walked to the laundry counter to pick up water and brush his teeth.

The water is exceptionally cold and biting, Guo Yan likes to brush her teeth with warm water, Jiang Ping'an doesn't like this.

Because brushing your teeth with warm water, your teeth tend to turn yellow.

Jiang Ping'an smoked, and his teeth were not yellow, but after brushing his teeth with warm water a few times, they turned yellow within a few days.

Some people say that the yellowing of teeth has nothing to do with whether or not you use warm water, but Jiang Ping'an has tried countless times, and every time it turns yellow.

So he'd rather freeze and brush his teeth with cold water.

After rinsing her mouth, Guo Yan came out of the bedroom, and the two of them went to the kitchen together.

Miao's father had already washed his face, sat and smoked a dry cigarette, and when he saw the two of them entering the house, he got up and asked:

"Peace, where is the toilet over here?"

"Well, I'll take my uncle over, it's not far away." Jiang Ping'an hurriedly said.

took a stack of toilet paper from a rectangular bamboo basket on the cupboard and stuffed it into Miao's father's hand.

"Such a good paper, some are reluctant to use it." Father Miao said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "The city is not as good as the countryside, and it is more or less exquisite." ”

In rural areas, bamboo chips, grass knots, wooden sticks, stones, corn husks, crop stalks, leaves, etc. are mostly used to go to the toilet.

The people in the city basically use paper.

It doesn't have to be toilet paper, it's convenient to come by, newspapers, homework books, books, cigarette cases, etc.

Of course, there are still a few people who are willing to spend money on toilet paper, and most of them use newspapers.

Guo Yan also took some paper and stuffed it in his pocket, and said, "I'll go too, and pour the basin by the way." ”

"Come later, let's go first." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Then he took Miao's father out and went to the public toilet.

In those days, there were only public toilets, and there were long queues every morning.

The air in the morning was not fresh, there were many fires, and the air was filled with the smell of coking coal, an indescribable strange smell.

After going to the toilet and returning home, Guo Yan has not come back yet.

Jiang Ping'an hurriedly brought the stove and lit a fire under the eaves, and Miao's father talked to him on the side.

was busy working, Miao Hexiang came over with her hands.

"Dad, you're used to sleeping at night, right?" She asked, smiling.

Father Miao nodded and smiled: "Get used to it, why don't you get used to such good conditions?" ”

"That's good, I'll take you and your mother to the department store in the morning, and buy you each a set of clothes by the way."

Father Miao shook his head and said, "Don't spend that unjust money, we have to do farm work in the countryside, what can we wear?" ”

"Don't shirk, it's rare for me to be a daughter to honor you once, and if I buy it, I will accept it generously."

Father Miao hesitated, nodded and said, "I want a lot of money and tickets!" ”

"Peace has a ticket." Miao Hexiang said with a smile, and then turned her head sideways and said to Jiang Ping'an:

"Give me some tickets, enough to buy two clothes."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I'll buy it for you, and bring it back when I come back for dinner at noon." ”

He has a lot of cotton clothes in his space, and it's a pity that the cloth ticket is used.

Every time he sells supplies, there are also people who ask him to buy all kinds of tickets, which is also a resource.

"Okay, I'm very relieved that you can buy it." Miao Hexiang nodded and said with a light smile.

After a few words, she took her father's farewell, and now she took a leave of absence from work.

After the fire was lit, Guo Yan came back, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and was busy making breakfast.

……

In the morning, just got to work.

Jiang Ping'an got news from Zhao Dabao that several workshops in the textile factory were about to resume work.

Office.

"More than a dozen factories competed, and our factory won half of the share." Zhao Dabao said with a smile.

"30,000 acres of cotton, with a yield of more than 180 catties per mu, a total of more than 5.4 million catties."

"Through the efforts of the money factory, our factory got more than 2.7 million catties, and the first batch of cotton arrived last night."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "This is a great thing!" At least the wages of the workers are not worried. ”

"Haha, Qianchang called back last night and specially praised you, saying that the information you provided was timely."

Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "I just passed on a letter, and it didn't take much credit." ”

"You can't say that." Zhao Dabao shook his head and said.

"If it weren't for the money factory going over there a few days earlier, would you be able to get half of the share? Don't even think about it! ”

"One step faster, one step at a time, and by the time others react, we will already have cotton in our pockets."

"So everyone involved has a lot to do, no matter how big or small, and the information you provide is indispensable."

"Qianchang said on the phone last night, you are one of this year's advanced individuals."

"Thank you for your appreciation and support." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile, paused, and asked:

"Before, the money factory said that they wanted me to go there, how did you arrange it now?"

Zhao Dabao groaned: "Wait for the news!" Let you go there, I guess it has something to do with the cooperation with the farm next year. ”

"In addition to the previous supply units, we must continue to expand the source of raw cotton."

"I'll tell you the truth, the meaning of the money factory is not just to train you as a projectionist."

"The main thing is that you are still in the internship period now, and when you become a regular next month, many things will be easy to arrange."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "It's next month in a few days." ”

"Haha, you kid do a good job, and after the money factory turns positive next year, you will also have benefits." Zhao Dabao said with a smile.

Needless to say, Jiang Ping'an is now a reserve member of Deputy Director Qian.

The deputy director of the factory can get money, as long as he does not be a demon, the future is immeasurable!

(End of chapter)