There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Huang Cuilan didn't know the thoughts of her father-in-law, she learned about the qualifications of the fine editors from the comments of colleagues and others, and her brain throbbed and went blank.

The crowd onlookers was still talking about it. Everyone looks different, some are lucky, some are gloating, some are ashamed, and many more are uneasy.

This news is undoubtedly a thunder that broke the peace of the past. Every corner of the first textile factory made a lot of discussions, even if the quota has not been confirmed, everyone knows that this will happen sooner or later.

It's about the future, about a family, and no one can calm down. Many temporary workers came in contact with each other without anyone taking the lead, and soon waves of people ran to the union.

At this time, you can see how many employees there are in the county textile factory. The densely packed area also contains some people who are not too big to watch the excitement.

As the chairman of the labor union, Aunt Zuo, the document was issued. She had expected it to be like this a long time ago, and she hurriedly sent someone to invite the factory director and various leaders.

She walked out the door by herself, looked at them frowning, and asked loudly, "Where is the workshop director?"

It's a pity that a person's answer is useless. Maybe someone answered and was overwhelmed by the noise of the crowd. She could only hear a burst of crying.

Sympathy? Aunt Zuo must be sympathetic! But she couldn't show it yet. She understands better than anyone that there is no room for maneuver in this matter, and at best she can only help everyone fight for welfare.

The number of employees in a factory has long exceeded its share, especially the large-scale steel-making company that recruits too many temporary workers. Now it is beyond the means of making ends meet, and layoffs are already in the works.

Huang Cuilan followed the crowd to a nearby area, searched for Zhang Meili, the eldest sister who was in the trade union. She wanted to ask the elder sister if she could think of anything. She is out of work, what should I do?

She looked distraughtly at the old ladies with snots and tears, as well as the pitiful little girls, and the leaders from far away.

"...Now it is very difficult in the factory, and the benefits will be good in the future. When recruiting people, we will still choose from your group... Everyone is gone... Go to work in the morning..."

"Now it's not just our factory, you go to the county to see other factories too... The detailed rules and specific lists... are posted on the blackboard..."

"..."

Huang Cuilan pulled out of the crowd with her crumbling body, standing in contemplation, thinking of Lin Juhua, a pitiful woman with the same illness, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she rushed to the kitchen like a chicken blood...

The sweat dripping off Lin Juhua's face in the dining hall, she wiped it with the towel hung around her neck, and continued to knead a large amount of dough in front of her.

"Chrysanthemum, your sister-in-law is looking for you. Do you want to go out? I think she may come from the union. I said you are really safe, so why not go there to see?"

Lin Juhua smiled, "When the monk hits the clock one day. I really want the documents to come down, can I still rely on it? I just can't bear you."

The aunt happily boasted: "This is a good idea. We have all discussed, and we will rest later. Why should everyone go to the leader to intercede for you."

An aunt who washes vegetables next to him also said immediately: "Yes, don't worry. Several masters are reluctant to leave you, we will definitely have an effect."

Lin Juhua laughed happily, "Whether it's done or not, I thank you first. To be honest, the kitchen is the most tiring, but with you, I really don't want to leave."

"Then don't leave, let's go there together, how come we have to save face?"

Lin Juhua hurriedly pulled the auntie and smiled: "Don't say that. Listen to my man saying that this is a rule from the top, don't embarrass the leadership. I accept your wishes, and remember to play with me in the future."

"Okay, we know how to do it. Go wash your hands quickly and see what your big lady says."

Lin Juhua looked at the work she was holding, smiled at them, and ran out quickly. This time is not very busy. It's really hard for her to leave normally.

"This kid did a good job. It's a pity to leave."

"Who would say no, we will be busier if she leaves. It's hard to come by. What do you think is this?"

"There are so many people in the factory all at once, and there are fewer people eating, so what else are you busy with..."

Lin Juhua listened to their talk, smiled, and ran out quickly.

"Chrysanthemum, why did you come out? The sky is falling. What are you busy with?"

Lin Juhua quickly stepped forward and took her to a remote place, "Sister-in-law, the sky won't fall down. Don't worry, speak slowly."

Huang Cuilan opened her mouth, really wanting her to say that she didn't know where to start. After a while, she sighed, squatted down, and whispered, "Is it useful for me to find Aunt Zuo and Sister Zuo? ?"

Lin Juhua squatted down with her, and whispered back to her, "Don't think about finding someone, don't you go to them and make them embarrassed. Do you want to leave you alone and thousands of others willing?"

"Then what do you say?"

"Cold salad!" Lin Juhua finished speaking and patted her, "Without this job, we still have grain supply. The whole yard in the village and the city is planted with coarse grains. Finding some handwork will not make much difference."

Huang Cuilan looked at her suspiciously, "Won't you deliberately comfort me. Are you embarrassed to run into the village and make people laugh at us?"

Lin Juhua frowned and said, "We support the policy, and we are not expelled for doing bad things. However, I'm really worried. Forget it, when someone says, I can still have less meat."

After finishing talking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she looked around with eyebrows and whispered, "If it weren't for more rations, I really don't want to do it. I get up and go to work greedily every day, and even have a good chat with my child's father. It’s not a sentence. I help people sew clothes for a lot of these salaries. You look so tired.

Huang Cuilan looked at her outstretched hands. It really is! You can eat enough in the kitchen, but frostbite on your hands won't be healed in winter, and heat rash in summer is even worse.

After hearing these words, she felt much calmer. If I didn't provide more food and wages, I really didn't want to be exhausted every day.

However, she thought of her man, her shoulders collapsed, and she said with a mournful face: "If I don't have a job, how can I have four children rely on your eldest brother to feed?"

Lin Juhua glanced at her lowered head, a trace of irony flashed in her eyes. Really think you don't know that your salary has never entered the house? When is the eldest brother not paying for the expenses alone?

Then she thought of her family and several sisters, and sighed secretly. Alas... I am almost the same as her, and I am not qualified to laugh at others.

"Chrysanthemum, you still have income if you don't go to work, but I can only rely on your elder brother. Alas... he is in the provincial capital, I don't even have a person to discuss, and I don't know what he would think?"

"Is there anything to discuss, you tell him, it's not to make him feel more uneasy in the field. It depends on the situation. We didn't worry about working in the village a few years ago, and now can it be worse than that?"

"You do not understand……"

Does Lin Juhua not understand? She knows better than anyone, what will happen to a woman without a job, look at the man's face! However, her man told her last night that he would not do it and he would support the family. So she has no worries!

It is only natural to marry a man to dress and eat. As long as she doesn't move things to her natal house, dare her man not adopt a wife? He is so dry!