Return to the red age

The second uncle is just painting cakes for bangs. In this era, introducing someone is not so easy. If you don't introduce it well, the girl's family will scold you to death when they meet.

People in this era also pay attention to a certain degree of integrity, unlike in modern times, where they give you money to introduce you to wine and meal providers, and the introduction company colludes with these women and deceives one after another.

"First Master, you are wrong. Why do you want to help an outsider? Second Master, one of us must come first, first served." When Sha Zhu heard this, he immediately quit and shouted loudly.

Liu Hai almost burst out laughing. As soon as the second uncle heard this, he quickly said: "Okay, okay, Silly Zhu, I will introduce you to you first."

The old man almost collapsed...

"Second uncle, this is right. Besides, this boy is so young and his hair is not even long. Second uncle, you have to pay attention to me. I, Shazhu, will definitely thank you." Shazhu told Er The uncle spoke and looked at his bangs contentedly.

"First Master, Second Master, I'm leaving first." Silly Zhu showed off and left.

The old man coughed: "You are busy, I will leave first."

The second uncle's face is also not good-looking. Who dares to introduce a girl to Silly Zhu's virtues? Who doesn't know who has a bad mouth?

"Xiao Liu, let's go."

"Xiao Liu, this paste is ready for you."

"Thank you, second uncle."

"Oh, today I wanted to marry you, but Silly Zhu heard it again. Your second uncle and I are trying to get in with you again."

"Second uncle, you have worked hard."

"My family, my family." The second uncle and Liu Hai put up the wall together. It took more than an hour to finish it. The main reason is that the room is not big and it looks much better now.

"How was it?" the second uncle asked after finishing.

"The second uncle is good at his craftsmanship." Liu Hai also gradually began to communicate more with the people around him, and gradually integrated into this society.

"This is like a place to live. Don't worry, when you become a regular employee, the second uncle will definitely introduce you to a good girl." The second uncle said in a low voice.

"Si Zhu has a bad mouth. It is said that in the factory, he is just like the big girl and the little wife, who has no control over his mouth. No one dares to introduce girls to him. Xiao Liu, don't imitate him."

The second uncle left, and the whole room smelled of ink. Liu Hai thought about bringing something to the second uncle when he returned to the village.

Although the second uncle is utilitarian, he is really doing things for himself after all.

After a speechless night, I continued to pack things the next day. In the afternoon, I came to the material purchasing station and found that the material purchasing station had also started selling things.

There are also a group of women sorting scraps, holding magnets in their hands to sort scrap metal.

"The steel mills don't want these scraps. They say they contain everything and they need to be sorted carefully."

"The people at the steel mill want us to sort it and sell it to them. We don't want aluminum, copper, and rubber."

"These are the only people in our material recycling station."

"The furniture factories also despise those pieces of wood. They are not as useful as new wood."

Liu Hai roughly understood that the steel factory also needs scrap iron, but it only needs iron. For other things, more labor is needed to screen them, but no one comes to screen them. This is how people work in the factory. Who does it if it is not their own business?

Someone came to select various kinds of wood to go back to light the fire. A young man picked up a lame Taishi chair and smashed it into pieces with an axe. Then he threw it aside and tied it up...

It takes at least thirty years for old furniture to become valuable, in the 1990s. In the 1980s, some people threw away the entire set of old furniture and replaced it with new ones...

The supplies were tight and the bowl had to be replenished several times, also after being blocked by Big Brother...

The main reason is that most of the places we live in now are not big, and this kind of Taishi chair is of no use at all. Just like the large courtyard where Liu Hai lives, there are more than 100 people, but only a few people lived there before?

After working hard for several days, the warehouse was cleaned up and the inside was cleaned again. The health office breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Liu, you have to study hard. A new notice was issued this year and the literacy class assessment standards have been raised." At noon, Liu Hai's master Yang Hehua said.

"Master, what's the standard?" Liu Hai asked while practicing calligraphy.

"In 1953, I was required to know 1,500 words, be able to read newspapers, and be able to write a 300-word practical essay."

"It has improved now. You need to know 2,000 words. You go to study tomorrow and study hard with Teacher Zhu."

"After graduating from the literacy class, you can become a full-time employee. Now, companies are required to have a non-illiteracy rate of 70%."

Liu Hai didn't expect that there were standards for literacy, so he nodded in agreement: "Yes, I understand, Master."

Yang Hehua looked at Liu Hai and was still very satisfied. It was a pity that she didn't have a daughter. Liu Hai was not as boring as when she first came. Yang Hehua guessed that Liu Hai was an orphan before, so she was a little lonely.

At 8:30 on Sunday morning, Teacher Zhu came with his daughter.

"Good morning, brother." It was still very cold in the northern March morning. Xiaolin came to Liu Hai's seat in a flash. She looked at Liu Hai with her big black eyes and said hello with a smile.

"Morning." Liu Hai nodded.

Teacher Zhu watched her daughter sit down and said, "Everyone, please take out your homework first. In addition, I will inform you that the standards of the literacy class have been improved, so everyone must continue to work hard..."

When Teacher Zhu looked at the homework of these people, his scalp was numb. They were not as good as his own daughter, but there was nothing to be done about it. Nowadays, there are many people who are illiterate. Even half of the factories can't read many words.

"Classmate Liu Hai is very good, how did you study?" Teacher Zhu saw Liu Hai's homework, his eyes lit up, and he asked.

"Teacher, after lunch every day, Master asks me to practice calligraphy." Liu Hai stood up unconsciously. Although Teacher Zhu is definitely not as educated as himself, it is very hard for someone to come to Xizhimen from Niujie, Xuanwu District so early for class. of.

"Okay." Teacher Zhu thought, this is also a way, he learned it here, and asked the masters in the factory... But he shook his head, these masters may not know how to read.

Teacher Zhu started teaching. He first wrote on the blackboard according to the gestures, while Xiaolin was writing Arabic numerals. She wrote very well and was very focused.

Teacher Zhu talked about sixty words today, and each word must be written fifty times, and will be checked next time.

"Liu Hai, are you still going to college?" Teacher Zhu asked Xiaolin on his bicycle when school was over at noon.

Liu Hai shook his head: "I'm not going, I'm going down to participate in swimming training."

"Classmate Liu Hai, if your master knows how to read, ask your master to teach you more, take exams early, become a full-time employee early, and earn money for your parents early." Teacher Zhu did not ask why, because recently, various companies and units are holding sports games. Schools are doing it too.

"My adoptive parents have already left." Liu Hai shook his head and said.

"sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"Brother, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Liu Hai also hurried back, and then went down to participate in swimming training. Because the weather has gradually warmed up recently, training was about to start.