A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 348 [348] Cooldown in November 71

Zhuo Lin thought she had auditory hallucinations: "What did you say, educated youths go to the countryside? Is what you said true?"

"Yeah, I heard what my parents said at home. Those who have studies naturally don't need to go, and those who have not, such as those who have not been admitted to high school or university, one in each family, have to go to the street to sign up. Definitely don’t need to go, this kind of situation is suitable for families with many children and uneven distribution of parents’ jobs, oops, it’s quite complicated, I can’t explain it, it probably means this!”

Zhuo Lin was stunned, she didn't expect such activities to happen in this era, but compared with her previous life, this life is obviously much more casual, and there are not so many mandatory requirements, after all, now that there are self-employed people, who can't find a job ah?It is estimated that the sub-district office chose people like Song Yu's bums, and specially sent them to the countryside for labor reform, so as to save them from wandering on the street all day long.

There are not many young people in this era who jump out of the traditional concept, and even if young people dare to try, their families will not agree.

In their concept, only working in a state-owned enterprise is a serious job, even if it is a temporary worker or an apprentice?
It is also better than self-employment.

There is such a concept that even in the early 70s, the number of self-employed people in the streets and alleys has not increased suddenly, which is why their business is doing well. There is less room for choice, and the population who come to their home to eat naturally That's more.

Although there is the idea of ​​going to the countryside now, it may not be possible to implement it in a year or a half. It has nothing to do with their family, so Zhuo Lin just asked and didn't say anything else.

She didn't meet Xu Yang this week, and she didn't even go to the small courtyard, so she didn't know if they had a stall this week.

After the school was almost cleaned up, she came out to continue to set up a stall, and then packed it up at night for self-study, and put the goods in the dormitory to facilitate trading.

The place for evening self-study is the library, and her roommate has reserved a seat for her early on. Now Zhuo Lin is still taking classes in the two departments of medicine and foreign languages, interspersed with each other.

She wanted to improve her memory in the medical department, use it in the English department, and get an extra diploma, a diploma, which would save a lot of time than going to school after graduation. Anyway, their medical department has many courses and takes a long time. , even if she can't get it within four years, then it will be five years. If she can't get the English major diploma within five years, then she can go to S[-]S. In her previous life, she has reached the sixth level. University) is still young (primary school), so I have studied for so many years, and the trajectory should be picked up.

At the beginning of November, the temperature in the capital suddenly dropped, and Zhuo Lin put the little red cotton vest made by her grandma under her coat early on.

This woolen coat was bought by Tao Yi in the south for her. It is considered thick clothes in the south. Down jackets and padded jackets are not available at all.

The former has not been designed yet, and the latter cannot be sold, so if you want to buy ready-made padded jackets, you have to buy them in the north, but their mother, aunt, and grandma can make them. This year, I made two thick ones and two thin ones for her. , plus the old ones, you can't finish wearing them.

Zhuo Lin’s attire in college is not considered rich, and she cannot be said to be poor. The real poor may only have that cotton-padded jacket in winter. It’s not like her. Every year, there are new clothes to wear, and every month, brother They all send her pocket money, except for their old mother, they basically give her all the change. Although it is only a few dollars, mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are. For a small money fan, there is never too little.

(End of this chapter)