Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

"Hello, Comrade Zhou." The two of them raised their hands and saluted before they had time to think about it. "Three days later, the plane will fly from the Jinling Military Region to the capital. We will pick you up and take you to the Jinling Military Region, along with Comrade Zhao Kui and Zhao. "

Zhao Kui is Zhao Anbang's father. He was able to return to his hometown to recuperate a few years ago, but has never resumed work.

Wang Zhengguo took advantage of the situation and handed the message to Zhou Fengchu.

Zhou Fengchu held the message tightly. He didn't expect to be able to go back so soon. Although he couldn't return to his original job immediately, returning to the capital meant that all his past charges were cleared and he had a high chance of returning to work.

"Okay, I'm going to pack my bags now." The most important thing is to say goodbye to the old guys and juniors.

Everyone is happy for him. With Zhou Fengchu's result, will it be far before they can be rehabilitated?

Zhou Fengchu only took away a change of clothes and a few common daily necessities. She left the bedding and other daily necessities with her old friend who didn't know when he would be able to leave. Before getting in the car, her eyes slowly passed over the Wanglou Brigade, looking at the faces of the fellow villagers. Keep it in mind, and finally decide on the person who sent it to him, "Xiaoxue, let's meet in the capital."

"Don't worry, we will see you soon." Feng Qingxue's eyebrows were filled with joy.

In her previous life, she had heard people say that those who resumed work during the catastrophe or were able to leave the decentralized areas immediately after the catastrophe were all big bosses. Without connections and skills, they would not be rehabilitated so quickly, because the nationwide redress was held in the 1980s. early 1990s.

In order to celebrate Zhou Fengchu's departure, Feng Qingxue cooked two large tables of delicious dishes at noon, including chicken, fish, meat and eggs, which were very rich.

Seeing the hope of getting rid of the bad elements, Wen Ruyu got drunk, touched Fu Bao's two braids tied with a red headband, and said with a smile: "The capital, I have been away for too long, and it must have changed a lot. I will give it to the top I wrote a letter to test it out, saying that I am old and frail, and I don’t have much time left. I wonder if I can return to Beijing to recuperate and do my best for the cultural community.”

The cultural and academic circles are not the same as the military and political circles. They are always at the mercy of others and have a high chance of being rehabilitated.

The two students who had accompanied him in the past few years, He Qingyin and Ouyang Mo, nodded one after another and seriously considered the important people they knew. After all, they were also famous figures in the painting world before their disaster, and Ouyang Mo was the dean of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts.

Jin Ruochu's eyes lit up, he put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "Good idea, wait until they remember that we don't know whether it is the Year of the Monkey or the Horse, or it would be better to find a way to contact our colleagues and write letters together. Since ancient times, reading can make people know things wisely, and knowledge is rebellion." Nonsense! There has been a cultural gap for ten years, and the shortage of talents in all aspects is extremely urgent. I think it is urgent for the country to rectify this area. It is very likely that the college entrance examination will be resumed. Then we will have a place to play. "

Unlike Wen Ruyu who devoted himself to calligraphy and painting, Jin Ruochu was an all-rounder among all-rounders. He didn't know anything about physics, chemistry, mechanics, architecture, calligraphy and painting, foreign languages, and mathematics. Before the accident, he didn't know how many universities had invited him to go. Guancheng had only studied with him for a few years, and now he was a senior engineer at a machinery factory in the capital. He had developed and improved several new machines.

Feng Qingxue gave the two elders a thumbs up, "I also think the college entrance examination will be resumed. Too many things have happened this year, and the situation has not been completely stabilized. Master, Uncle Jin, if you two write letters, just wait until next year."