After the tragic death of his daughter, the honest father of the age awakened

For the sake of fifty cents, Zhu Zhiqing and Song Xueying said: "Song Zhiqing, always eating biscuits is not a long-term solution, and the biscuits will be eaten one day, and you will still have to eat these meals then, so, There’s nothing wrong with getting used to it in advance.”

Chen Zhiqing also said in a soft voice: "Yes, Song Zhiqing, Qian Zhiqing, the food we Zhiqing ordered is like this. Of course, if you really can't get used to it, you can also cook it yourself or ask the villagers to help you. But we need to provide some expenses and food, that is...most people's meals are similar to ours."

"Why? Didn't you say that life in this brigade is very good? There are also soap factories and breeding farms." Qian Shanshan asked.

Liu Zhiqing: "Because our brigade has a soap factory and a breeding farm, the work points are higher than other brigade, and the living standard is indeed better than other brigade, and there is more food, but the folks have all come from hard times. Even though life is better now than before, my life is still as frugal as before.”

"Then it's okay if I provide the food myself and let the members help me make it, right?" Song Xueying said, her tone not good.

"Of course." Liu Zhiqing replied.

Zhu Zhiqing smiled and said: "Song Zhiqing, you don't need to ask the members for help, I know how to cook. I am actually pretty good at cooking. As long as there are enough ingredients, what I cook is delicious."

Chen Zhiqing followed closely behind, "Song Zhiqing...I can do it too. How about you invite me?"

"Really?" Song Xueying looked at the two of them suspiciously, not believing that the food they cooked would be delicious. "Today's food was cooked by you, so it's not so unpalatable."

"That's because there is no good material." Zhu Zhiqing defended himself.

Chen Zhiqing nodded, "Yes, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

Zhu Zhiqing continued to persuade: "Song Zhiqing, just let us try. If nothing we do can satisfy you, how about you go to the villagers again?"

Song Xueying felt that she had just come here and was not familiar with the place. Instead of finding one to help cook in so many families, it would be better to give Chen Zhiqing and Zhu Zhiqing a chance, so she agreed.

The few male educated youths next to him looked at it with envy.

They also want to make this money, but they don’t have the skills.

After Song Xueying finished speaking, she did not continue eating or leave immediately, but stared at Kong Zhiqing and Fang Zhiqing.

That look made both of them feel uncomfortable.

After a while, Kong Zhiqing couldn't stand it anymore and asked her, "Song Zhiqing, why are you looking at us like this?"

Song Zhiqing asked: "Kong Zhiqing, I heard that you and Fang Zhiqing work in the brigade's soap factory, so you don't have to go to the fields?"

No wonder the two of them have such good skin.

Before she went to the countryside, she knew that going to the countryside was not a good thing. The girls she saw around her returned after going to the countryside. Everyone's skin became rough and tanned.

So when she first heard that she was going to the countryside, she refused.

It was her parents who had done some ideological work for her for a long time and promised to send her money every month so that she would not have to work so hard in the countryside, so she agreed.

Not to mention those who are far away, let’s just talk about the educated youth who came here now. Regardless of whether they are men or women, they are no different from country people.

Only Kong Zhiqing and Fang Zhiqing were exceptions.

Oh, and Qin Zhiqing is also a little different.

Although he is also tanned, his skin is not that rough and has a wild beauty.

Song Xueying did not forget that Qin Zhiqing also worked in a soap factory. In other words, as long as you can enter the soap factory, you don't have to work in the fields, and you won't get dark and rough from the sun.

She was thinking about how to get into the soap factory when Kong Zhiqing said to her: "Actually, it's not that you don't have to go to the fields. It's just that you don't need to work in the fields at ordinary times. You still need to do it when the farming is busy."

"That's better than working in the fields every day." Song Xueying said.

"Yes." Kong Zhiqing nodded, and then asked, "So Song Zhiqing, you also want to join the soap factory?"

"Yes, I wonder if Kong Zhiqing can do anything about it?"

Before Kong Zhiqing could speak, she added: "Kong Zhiqing, if you can let me enter the factory, I will repay you."

Qian Shanshan tugged at Song Xueying, and Song Xueying said, "By the way, there is Shanshan. We both want to join the soap factory. Kong Zhiqing, can you help me?"

Zhu Zhiqing, Chen Zhiqing, and other male educated youths also looked at Kong Zhiqing.

They had made this request to Kong Zhiqing before, but she rejected it.

Presumably she refused today too, right?

As expected, Kong Zhiqing refused, "I'm sorry, Song Zhiqing, I can't make the decision. Our soap factory doesn't need to recruit people now, so I can't help you."

Seeing her frowning, Kong Zhiqing continued: "I think your family's conditions are good, and your family has agreed to send you money. In fact, you don't have to work so hard every day. We were like this before. How much can we do? No matter how much you do, you won’t feel tired after you get used to it for a while.”

"You said it nicely, if you're not tired, why don't you go to the ground?" Song Xueying blurted out displeased words.

After she finished speaking, she didn't feel anything was wrong. Instead, her eyes lit up and she said to Kong Zhiqing: "Kong Zhiqing, you see you have been here for so long and have adapted to the work in the fields. Why don't you sell your work to How about me? I’ve never done farm work before and I really can’t do it.”

"And Fang Zhiqing, just sell your job to Shanshan."

Qian Shanshan frowned, a little unhappy.

She didn't want to spend money to buy a job, mainly because she didn't have that much money, but if Song Xueying was willing to lend it to her...

Thinking of this, Qian Shanshan didn't stop her.

If Kong Zhiqing and Fang Zhiqing agreed, she wouldn't have to work hard in the field.

Although she knew the chances of the two agreeing were slim, she still had a glimmer of hope.

Song Xueying had the same idea.

Then both were disappointed.

"No!" Kong Zhiqing uttered two words with a firm attitude.

Song Xueying stared at Kong Zhiqing angrily and asked: "Why not? You have been working in the soap factory for so many years, it is time to give up the opportunity to others."

Kong Zhiqing almost laughed out loud, "Give me up? This is my job, why do you want me to give it up? Song Zhiqing, your thinking is very problematic."

"We are all from the city. Don't scare me with this. This job is assigned to the educated youth by the brigade. It's just that you were lucky enough to get it before. Now you should step aside and let us all in." Bar?"

"Don't say it so righteously. In essence, you are not trying to steal our jobs. What is the difference between your behavior and that of a robber?" Kong Zhiqing squinted at her, "In short, no matter how nice you say it, we will not steal our jobs." Let it go!"