At this time, everyone was talking about going to the state factory to work as a worker.

As long as he could get straight to the point, he would be an iron-clad worker.

He was a worker, and when he retired, he would be able to give his children, just like a family heirloom, which could be inherited.

Strictly speaking, this side business that Zhao Xiangyun was talking about belonged to the collective economy. Furthermore, what worked in there was not money, but work, which was also food.

The nature of the work should be half out of production, busy with farming, busy with farming and leisurely farming, and then working in the factory to make up for the gap in points.

Zhao Xiangyun told Wang Xiuying about the difference between the two and Wang Xiuying understood.

After all, it was just a way to eat.

Outside, people won't admit you're a worker.

"I think it's pretty good. Don't we have lazy people who work in the fields when they have nothing to do? Let them go to the soap factory and work instead of basking in the sun! " Wang Xiuying said.

After Zhao Xiangyun heard this, he wanted to laugh.

How could those people be afraid of the sun? They were simply lazy.

Just like her big uncle, who was too lazy to work and just relied on some porridge to survive every day, it made her two cousins miserable.

Parents do not seek to earn much for their children, but they cannot drag them down, especially when they are young.

Right now, all you think about is having a happy life. All you think about is playing tricks on your child. A child can't get a wife, he can't get married, and his life is ruined like this.

To give the impression of having a child is not for nothing, but for the addition of a tool for one's own work.

"No matter what, let's go step by step and explain everything. We can then report this matter to the Commune Revolutionary Committee, or the County Revolutionary Committee." Zhao Zhiyuan said.

One step at a time, all the necessary procedures were completed. Only then could he make the necessary preparations.

Otherwise, the hat would have to be properly covered.

"Father is right!"

After dinner, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin went home.

Zhao Aiguo stayed in the Zhao Family.

On the way back, Zhao Xiangyun saw that there were not many people around, and with the sky gradually darkening, he directly held hands with Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin's hands were big enough that they could wrap around Zhao Xiangyun's entire hand.

Zhao Xiangyun felt very warm.

"Big Brother Weimin, do you know how to make soap?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

Jiang Weimin held her hand tightly, "I know a little."

In the past, when he was a student, he had studied mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

Plus, he had a good memory. He had never forgotten what he had learned in the past.

Back then, he and his like-minded friend spent their days in the library, studying this and that.

He knew exactly how to make soap.

They just needed the materials, and it was difficult for them to make a meal out of it.

However, with Zhao Zhiyuan coming out, all these materials should be gathered soon.

"That's great, when the time comes, Big Brother Weimin will be the guide for them. Let's make it small-scale first, then we can expand the scale in the future, and finally build a large factory."

Forget about the soap, even the soap, the detergent, the shampoo, the Body Soap, Zhao Xiangyun wanted to do everything.

She wanted to be a strong woman, so she started from here.

Later, when the time was ripe, she would make makeup.

In his previous life, the better cosmetics that Zhao Xiangyun knew about were all foreign products, so-called luxury goods.

On the other hand, her own country had always been thought of as a cheap product. Until she had come to this place for no reason, there was no makeup that could make her stand on the world's stage.

Zhao Xiangyun said with a beaming smile. Bringing Jiang Weimin along with her, had a strange attractiveness to it.

"I'll help you." Jiang Weimin looked at her.

Zhao Xiangyun laughed, "That's great! "However, let's do this before the new year. After the new year, you and third brother can use the name of research to study at home every day. I will cook good food for you all every day."

According to what Zhao Xiangyun knew, Jiang Weimin had to participate in the college entrance examination next October.

For him, next year was a turning point in his life. It was of utmost importance.

Jiang Weimin's expression was so gentle that it was hard to imagine. Holding Zhao Xiangyun's hand, he walked around the small alley outside the house, and on the way, he heard her chattering.

Her plans, her thoughts.

No matter how you listened to it, it didn't seem like it was enough.

If the sky gradually darkened and the weather became cold, Jiang Weimin really wanted to walk for his entire life.

Returning home, Jiang Weimin tidied up the house and used the water to wash up.

At this time, the village didn't have any specialized bathrooms, but Jiang Weimin had made a big wooden basin for Zhao Xiangyun. It was a little similar to the wooden basin used to kill boars, it was new.

Zhao Xiangyun was bathing in his room, while Jiang Weimin helped her burn some firewood, afraid that she would freeze.

After she finished bathing and changed into a set of clean clothes, Jiang Weimin would go and pour some water. After that, he would also go and take a shower.

Jiang Weimin washed the clothes while Zhao Xiangyun sat on the bed and read a book.

She didn't read serious books, just comic books and all that, in her extracurricular hours.

Look in the kerosene lamp.

After Jiang Weimin finished washing up, he saw her lying on the bed, with the book spread out on the brick bed. Her legs faced the sky, and when she saw the interesting part, her feet would slide back and forth, as if she was swimming in a river.

Zhao Xiangyun heard the sound of footsteps approaching, but he did not raise his head, and only said: "Big Brother Weimin, after you finish washing up, rest early. It's been hard on you these few days."

This body's' Big Brother Weimin 'sound was completely different from usual. Jiang Weimin felt that this body was acting like a spoiled child.

He felt as if his body was no longer under his control, and his breathing became tighter and faster.

He walked forward a few steps, then jumped on the brick bed and pulled her into his arms.

Zhao Xiangyun only felt a pair of hands at his waist, tightly pressing down on him. From the center of his palms, a scorching heat was being transmitted, as if it was going to heat him up.

In the next second, her book was immediately taken away by Jiang Weimin and thrown onto the wooden table in the room.

… ….

That night, Zhao Xiangyun felt that he had turned into a fish.

A fish that had been thrown ashore had been churning for the entire night. When day broke, she was already on the verge of death and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

Jiang Weimin was afraid that her stomach would hurt if she did not eat breakfast.

When he was done, he washed his face and rinsed his mouth. He served Zhou Tong well.

… ….

Zhao Zhiyuan's movements were unusually fast. From the suggestion that Zhao Xiangyun made that night, on the morning of the second day, he went to find a book Yang Miao should he eat.

After Yang Miao finished listening to him, his big hands slapped onto his own leg, almost breaking it.

"This is good! "I was wondering what was going on when we saw that something was off. It seems like we fell behind."

Back in the early 1960s, each team was learning from each other and competing with each other.

Although it looked like a child's fight, it was still the beginning. His own team would always fall behind, right?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]