The status of workers in the early eighties and nineties was very high.

Not only does the factory have a medical room, but it doesn't cost money to get medicine.

Even haircuts, baths, movies and dancing in workers' clubs don't cost money.

A lot of daily necessities will be distributed, and wages will be paid monthly.

Even if the social status is not low, it is a happy thing for the whole family to marry a worker and return home.

Zhou Qin had never thought of quitting his job to be self-employed before this.

When she heard her daughter say this, she quickly shook her head and refused.

"How can this be done, let a good textile factory accountant not do it, I will be self-employed? Others will laugh off their big teeth! ”

Nowadays, people don't think that self-employment is a decent thing.

Zhong Yu sighed, she couldn't expect her mother to be far-sighted.

Even if you are in your previous life, you will be amazed if you have witnessed the rapid development of the country.

Mom is old and used to living a stable life, and it is normal for her to be reluctant to leave her comfort zone, she asked earnestly:

"Mom, does the textile factory still have the money to send rice and flour oil every month?"

At the mention of this stubble, Zhou Qin's face became even more ugly.

Although she is not the only accountant in the factory, she is clear about the basic situation of finance.

glanced at his son, who was a little dazed, and said truthfully:

"It's been almost a year, your Uncle Song said that the recent economic downturn will be like this, and when there are big orders in the factory, the situation will improve, and it will be the same as before, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhou Qin still has hope for this, the Twelve Cotton Textile Factory is not one of those small factories that are not well-known, it is a benchmark in the textile industry, and she was a factory that she could only enter when she was squeezed out.

Zhong Yu had to remind: "Mom, now is the market economy as the main body, the glory of the past only belongs to the past, if you don't find a way out in advance, if there are a large number of laid-off layoffs in the future, what will you do?"

Zhou Qin's brows furrowed even more, "It shouldn't be that day." ”

Zhong Yu was helpless, it was really difficult to change her mother's mind.

"Anyway, I've said everything I need to say, if you don't find a way out early, you will inevitably suffer in the future."

After the closure of the Twelve Cotton Textile Factory in her previous life, her mother was anxious to find a job.

In the end, with his own cooking skills, he contracted the canteen of the technical secondary school to tide over the difficulties.

Although it also made money, he couldn't lift his tired arm from serving the pot and spoon, and he had suffered enough in those years.

Zhong Yu was reluctant to see her suffer that crime again.

Zhou Qin is not a completely brainless person, and after carefully pondering the situation of some state-owned factories in Haishi in recent years, he was also a little panicked.

"Self-employed people don't just say they can do it, I have no experience, I don't know what to sell."

As soon as she heard her mother say this, Zhong Yu knew that she had listened to her words a little, and she was not in a hurry to let her make a choice.

"Mom has worked in a textile factory for most of her life, and if she is in business, she can consider selling clothing, with many purchase channels and large profit margins."

Zhong Yu is not untargeted, her mother has high emotional intelligence, good social skills, and aesthetic ability is also online, giving her room for development will definitely make a career.

Zhou Qin didn't want to live up to her daughter's kindness, so she just said it in passing, but after listening to her daughter's analysis, she was really moved.

Most of the people who do finance will calculate, she thought about it in her heart, and said sadly:

"Now it's not easy to find a suitable storefront, the supply and marketing cooperatives in large shopping malls are state-run, if you buy a storefront, the cost is too high, plus wholesale clothes, the investment is not small."

Zhong Yu poured her mother a glass of water first, and when she finished drinking, she said unhurriedly:

"We can rent the façade first, and then buy it when we make money, isn't there already a commercial housing developed now, step by step, don't worry."

Buying a house, Zhou Qin couldn't think about it at first.

But as soon as her daughter's pie was painted, she was a little nervous.

She also knows about commercial housing, and has discussed it with her colleagues, why can't she Zhou Qin afford it.

Zhong Yu didn't disturb her mother to think, seeing Song Congchun in a daze, she patted his head.

"Eat your noodles quickly, don't worry about what adults worry about, children!"

Song Congchun rolled his eyes and said unconvinced:

"I'm not a child, what's the use of you discussing those, my dad will definitely not agree, even if he agrees, the money my mother earns also belongs to that family, this is called marital property, and those two are also eligible to take it."

Zhou Qin exploded when he heard this, "Why should I subsidize those two insatiable people with the money I earn?" Song Bingkun, he dares! ”

Zhong Yu underestimated her brother a little, and she was far-sighted!

"Mom, don't worry, Congchun is right, during your marriage to Uncle Song, if you owe a debt, he has to pay it back with you, and if you make money, you have to have half of him."

As soon as Zhou Qin thought of the money she had earned to supply those two, her lung tubes could explode.

"Think beautifully! I'm just feeding the dog, and the dog still knows how to wag its tail with me, and the two of the Song family don't think about me for a penny. ”

Zhong Yu cleaned up the table and replied calmly:

"This matter is simple, Uncle Song will definitely not want you to quit your job and go on your own, you just divorce Uncle Song and never leave home, so that it has nothing to do with him if you earn money in the future, you will bear the money yourself, and you will support each other if you can get together, and if you can't bear it, you will break up."

Zhou Qin subconsciously glanced at her son, and pretended to pat Zhong Yu, "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of divorce is not divorced." ”

Divorce is a big deal these days, and no one will take this step unless it is absolutely necessary.

Song Congchun touched his nose indifferently, "Huh~ Don't think about my position, anyway, I'd rather be with my begging mother than my father who is an official." ”

Everyone has an account in their hearts, for so many years, his father is the first to think of the first two when he has good things, he never cares about his study and life, and he has long been out of expectation of his father's love.

Although the mother and wife are in a hurry to talk about this, Zhou Qin is also tempted.

This matter has not been brushed off, and she does not dare to make a decision easily, so she instructed her children:

"Don't reveal this yet, I'll have to take a look at it again."

Both sisters and brothers are human spirits, so naturally they don't talk nonsense.

Zhou Qin put this matter in her heart, and she thought about it herself when she turned around.

Seeing that her daughter was yawning tiredly, she hurriedly said:

"If you don't have anything to do tomorrow, you can go to the house, so I can say hello to your Uncle Song and have a meal, what you should do and what you should do on your face, we can't let people pick on you."

Zhong Yu had already been mentally prepared, and his eyes were a little moist when he dozed off.

"I'm going to Nanshan Hospital tomorrow morning to report, and I guess I'll have time to eat in the evening."

Going to the hospital to report is a big deal, Zhou Qin hurriedly said:

"Then you go to sleep, the implementation of the work is the most important thing, if you don't have time tomorrow, you will go the day after tomorrow, I will explain to your Uncle Song."

Zhong Yu nodded, she will definitely take the time to go tomorrow, and she can't make it difficult for her mother.

I was very sleepy, and I walked to the room in a daze, and the living room was handed over to my mother to clean up.

I have to admit that I am still happiest to have my mother by my side!

Zhong Yu slept until dawn, and made an appointment with President Liu of Nanshan Hospital to report in the morning, but he did not set a specific time.

But when they met for the first time, Zhong Yu didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party, so he rushed to the hospital after breakfast.

Zhou Qin was more nervous than her, and she nagged endlessly at home.

Fortunately, Zhong Yu was in a calm state of mind, and when she arrived at Nanshan Hospital, she still had the leisure to look at the future working environment.

After all, he came to report, and Zhong Yu didn't wander around.

After inquiring about the dean's office with the nurse at the guidance desk, she went straight to the dean's office.

Dean Liu was different from what she imagined, he smiled very kindly when he met, and warmly beckoned her to sit.

"Dr. Zhong is young and promising, I heard that the president of the Affiliated Hospital of Capital Medical University has personally kept you, it is an honor for our hospital to come to our Nanshan Hospital!"

Zhong Yu smiled and shook his head, "You have an overreputation, but it is the love of the teachers and teachers, and I am very reluctant to leave them, but I also have my burden, so your hospital is my best choice." ”

Dean Liu nodded knowingly, Nanshan Hospital is no worse than the Affiliated Hospital of Capital Medical University, and he still has this confidence.

"I heard that you chose to specialize in plastic surgery, this department of our hospital has only been established for a short time, and there are only three doctors in addition to you, so you may have to take turns off, which will be more difficult."

The profession of a doctor basically has little to do with holidays, and Zhong Yu has long been used to it.

She said with a smile: "There is no doctor who is not hard, I will communicate and coordinate with the supervisor on work-related matters, and I will integrate into the team as soon as possible."

Zhong Yu's rationality and decisiveness impressed Dean Liu, who originally questioned the talents cultivated in the eight-year Zhibo class.

As Zhong Yu herself said, she has the love of her teacher, and female medical students should take more care.

Judging from her performance, with this temperament, there is a high probability that she will not look like a fool.

Anyway, the future is long, and he can always understand it slowly.

"Today, your director Ketang will definitely go to work, I'll call him first, you go and meet with him, let him arrange your shift first, don't worry, you can adapt to it first."

Zhong Yu smiled and nodded, anyway, how good is the dean's arrangement, newcomer, it's always right to start being obedient and sensible.

As soon as Dean Liu dialed the department's phone, before the words came out, Director Tang spoke anxiously first:

"Dean, I just accepted two burn patients, the eldest is three years old, the younger one is only seven or eight months old, Guo Pengfei is not here this time, I need the help of a general surgeon!"

Burns require routine wound treatment for the patient, balancing the patient's electrolytes, and repairing surgery as soon as possible.

Director Tang must have been in such a hurry that the burn area was not small, and without waiting for Dean Liu to speak, Zhong Yu stood up with a serious face and said:

"Dean, it's important to save people, since there is a shortage of doctors, then I'll go over, I'm also the attending physician, don't worry!"

This is the case in hospitals, and no one knows when something unexpected will happen.

Dean Liu nodded and agreed without the slightest hesitation, saving people is always the first thing to be xenophobic.

Zhong Yu followed the nurse to the plastic surgery department quickly, and on the other side, Dean Liu called Director Tao of the general surgery department to help him, and he was ready for emergencies.

As soon as he arrived at the plastic surgery clinic, Zhong Yu quickly put on a mask and a white coat, and washed and disinfected his hands first.

Director Tang was busy and didn't notice her in the slightest.

The two children cried heartbreakingly and struggled, and the nurses sweated to help soothe them.

The burn area was mainly concentrated in the hand, Zhong Yu walked up to the younger child, took the instrument in the nurse's hand, and treated the wound for him skillfully and gently.

Director Tang noticed her coming, saw that she was completely unfamiliar, and asked in a cold voice:

"Which department are you from?"

Even if she was wearing a mask, she could still see her youth and immaturity, and Director Tang was obviously displeased.

Zhong Yu's movements in his hands did not stop, and he calmly replied:

"I am Zhong Yu, the attending physician, graduated from the eight-year direct doctoral class of the first medical university, and has just joined the plastic surgery department, and the relevant procedures for admission are being handled.