Zhou Xiaochuan is looking at this wooden house.

Although it has been processed, it will not leak air. But this house is hot in summer and cold in winter.

They were all stamped by people who arranged for themselves to temporarily settle down.

Then came the voice from the door,

Yang Yuemei walked in with Mrs. Wu, carrying a vegetable basket.

Yang Yuemei took out the vegetables from the basket, returned the basket to the other party, and came back with the vegetables.

Mrs. Wu looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's chickens in the chicken coop, and wanted to ask, but she didn't say anything in the end.

He took a look, 2 Chinese cabbage, some potatoes and a little green onion, ginger, garlic and pepper. Then he stopped paying attention.

"Is it okay to put the chicken outside at night?"

Yang Yuemei looked at the completed cage and asked.

"It's all right, the fourth child looks at it and it's all right. But it's probably not going to work after a while."

Now people can't get enough to eat, and if someone has nothing to eat, maybe they will be touched.

At that time, at most one egg will be left, and the rest will be eaten.

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words, and went to cook.

At Zhou Xiaochuan's suggestion, I made a hot and sour cabbage for lunch.

Although there is no meat, this hot and sour cabbage is still quite delicious.

During the meal, Yang Yuemei told Zhou Xiaochuan what she found out.

Only then did he understand the situation in the yard.

There is a couple on the opposite side, the man named Yang Wanxing works in a supply and marketing cooperative, and his wife Qian Guihua works in a textile factory.

Of the three children who came back yesterday, the one who didn't come was their son Yang Fugui.

There are two people working in a family, and there is only one child, so the life is quite comfortable.

The uncle in the morning is surnamed Li, and Mrs. Wu is his wife.

The one next to him is his eldest son, and the two children yesterday are his eldest grandson and second granddaughter.

There is also an eldest daughter-in-law at home with a young granddaughter in confinement.

Father and son work in the winery.

There is another resident in the yard, who lives in the main house, a 16-year-old boy and a half. Work as a temporary worker at a nearby winery.

Zhou Xiaochuan listened to Yang Yuemei while eating.

Nod from time to time.

"Xiao Chuan, I can't stay at home like this all the time! Do you want to ask your Grandpa Zhao to let me work as a temporary worker in the textile factory?"

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan hesitantly and asked.

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan pondered for a while, recalling in his mind.

Now various factories are set up in the city, and there is a severe shortage of workers. There are not so many regular workers, so a large number of temporary workers are recruited.

Streamlining seems to be at the end of the 60's. You can still do it for a year, so you can try it.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, you can apply for a temporary worker, but you can't find Grandpa Zhao."

If there is a position for a temporary worker, you don't need Zhao Qinian to show up.

If there is no position, it would not be good for Zhao Qinian to come forward.

And don't underestimate the position of this temporary worker. The salary of 14 yuan per month is much better than that in rural areas. It's just that the work is tiring.

Hearing his words, Yang Yuemei asked strangely: "Isn't it more convenient for your grandpa Zhao to be in the factory?"

Zhou Xiaochuan explained after hearing the words: "Mom, if we have problems in our lives in the future, we can look for Grandpa Zhao, but we can't look for other things. This will make him make mistakes."

Then he told her the reason, it doesn't matter if she didn't know it before. Now that you are in the city, you have to explain why.

Yang Yuemei looked at his serious expression and nodded.

Leaving Yang Yuemei at home, he planned to wander around a few times to get acquainted with the surrounding area.

The door of my current home is Guangming Road, which belongs to Gulou Street. The main road is Jiefang Road.

Riding a bicycle, I wandered to the gate of the school without knowing it.

Looking at the school in front of me. He thought of something.

Before coming here, he had considered going to school. It didn't matter to him in the countryside before, but now in the city, he still has to go to school quickly.

And it doesn't work if the whole family is at home.

He calculated his age, and in 1966 he was 19 years old.

At that time, only one person will be left at home.

Even without Zhou Xiaomi, if he didn't have a job, he and Zhou Xiaohe would have to leave one.

Now that he has Zhou Xiaomi, he is fine, so he has to think things over for Zhou Xiaohe.

After thinking for a long time, he found that the most suitable thing for Zhou Xiaohe was to serve as a soldier.

At that time, Zhou Xiaohe went to join the army at the age of sixteen, and then he thought of a way to find a job. This way the whole family can stay in the city.

Zhou Xiaohe's current study progress has completed the second grade, and now he can get used to entering the school, and he can go directly to the third grade next year.

But the nearest school nearby is actually the children's primary school of the textile factory.

In the beginning, the elementary school for the children of the textile factory only enrolled the children of the workers in the factory.

With more and more people entering the city. There are more and more children, and now it has recruited students from abroad. But you must have a nearby account.

Looking at the Textile Factory Children's Primary School in front of him, he walked straight in.

The doorman looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and thought he was a student in the school, so he didn't care. After all, it is impossible for him to know all the students in the school.

After Zhou Xiaochuan walked in, he looked at the school, which was full of brick buildings with big white walls.

From time to time, you can see some bright red slogans written on the wall.

"Go all out and strive for the top"

"Three years**, five years**"

"Industry learns from Daqing, agriculture learns from Dazhai"

Zhou Xiaochuan followed the sign on the door and found the principal's office.

Now the students have gone back to eat after class. Teachers should all be in their offices.

He knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it? The door is not locked and come in."

A voice came from inside.

Zhou Xiaochuan gently opened the door when he heard the words.

I saw a middle-aged man with glasses inside who was writing with a pen.

A blue-gray Chinese tunic suit has turned white after washing. But it was very clean.

The man stared at Zhou Xiaochuan who came in and said, "Student, which class are you in? Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, teacher! I'm not a student at the school. My brother and I want to come to school, so I want to ask."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, the principal frowned and said, "Why are you so late? It's been almost a month since school started."

Zhou Xiaochuan told his situation after hearing the words.

The other party looked at him and thought for a while, and said, "What grade were you all in before?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at him and talked about Zhou Xiaohe's situation. UU read www.uukanshu.com and told him that Zhou Xiaohe had already learned the lessons of the second grade.

As for myself, I can only lie and say that I learned by myself.

But fortunately, I said before that I brought Zhou Xiaohe with me. Delayed going to school.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he thought for a moment and said, "Now on Thursday, next Monday, please come over with your household registration book, and then I will give you a test to see which grade you enter."

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

Zhou Xiaochuan thanked him again and again.

Seeing this, the other party waved his hand indifferently, "You're welcome, just come to me when the time comes. I will arrange for a teacher to give you a test then."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, thanked him and left.

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