Traveling back to 1952, starting a comeback from a relief station

In his previous life, he worked in writing for several years.

Although I didn't make much money, I did a lot of research on historical materials when writing my rebirth and time-travel novels, and I still have some impression of these key moments.

My deepest memory is of the college entrance examination in 1977.

Secondly, there's this year's college entrance examination—the first nationwide unified college entrance examination since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

At that time, the country had only been established for a short period of time, and the illiteracy rate was alarmingly high. Even in Beijing, only 4% of people had a junior high school education, and less than 1% had a high school education.

This doesn't mean that one in a hundred people is a high school student.

In reality, most intellectuals come from scholarly families, with the whole family being cultured. Among ordinary people, high school students are extremely rare.

However, Wang Anping remembered one thing:

Because there were very few high school students taking the college entrance examination the first time, the admission rate was exceptionally high, reaching over 90%.

There is also a score bias for members of the public and factory workers.

Hmm... Wang Anping rubbed his chin.

These days, the government provides subsidies for university students, and also provides food and accommodation.

If I can pass the exam, I'll have a smooth path to promotion and awards. More importantly, I'll have an excuse to "slack off" for four years!

Wang Anping was never a diligent person.

In my past life, I studied humanities, but ended up being a corporate slave my whole life.

He also knew he wasn't cut out for scientific research and couldn't become the kind of great craftsmen in time-travel novels who could easily create atomic bombs. He just wanted to be an ordinary citizen who could get by.

All the previous scheming and efforts were nothing more than so that I could lie down and relax in peace in the future.

Such a great opportunity is right in front of us.

There's no reason not to seize it!

As Wang Anping pondered his "major life event," Qin Huairu, at the steel rolling mill, bought a serving of radish and greens and a steamed bun, and returned to her workstation.

The other female workers also returned with their meals one after another and sat down together to eat.

Qin Huairu took a lunchbox out of her bag, and the moment she opened it, a rich aroma of meat wafted out.

"Sister Hua, Sister Liu, Sister San Niu, you all need to try some!"

The lunchbox contained steamed and sliced ​​cured meat.

The female workers' eyes lit up, and they all crowded around. Each of them took two pieces, sandwiched them in their cornbread, and took a bite. The aroma made their eyes squint.

Zhao Sanniu, with short hair, chewed the meat in her mouth and said indistinctly:

"It smells so good!"

"The cured pork is so authentic."

"Huai Ru, you have good food! You even get to eat cured meat!"

Qin Huairu explained with a smile:

"I just came from my hometown the day before yesterday. They brought us some cured pork that my family made."

"I just steamed some this morning, so I'm bringing it here for everyone to try."

Sister Hua watched from the side, laughing and teasing:

"Was it your partner's idea to have you bring cured meat to the factory to distribute to everyone?"

Qin Huairu stared wide-eyed in surprise:

"Sister Hua, how did you know?"

That's right, she herself hadn't even thought of these things.

It was when Wang Anping was cooking breakfast that morning that she put the cured meat on to steam, thinking that Anping wanted to eat it.

Unexpectedly, before leaving home, Wang Anping specifically asked her to bring the cured meat with her, saying that once she arrived at the factory, if she could get along well with her colleagues, she would be more comfortable working there in the future.

Sister Hua sighed inwardly.

It was clear from their interaction this morning that Qin Huairu was simple-minded.

She probably hadn't thought of this kind of delicate work of cultivating relationships with colleagues, so it must have been something Wang Anping specifically instructed her to do.

However, there's no need to say this to this silly apprentice outright, lest she be hurt.

He just smiled and waved his hand, saying:

"It's our first day here, so let's just give everyone a taste of what's new."

"Don't bring food like this all the time in the future."

"Otherwise, we'll spoil our stomachs, and the food in the cafeteria won't taste good anymore!"

After saying that, she ignored Qin Huairu, who was still grinning foolishly, turned around and glanced at everyone, then said:

"Alright, Huai Ru is now our sister."

"Everyone, remember this: if anyone dares to take advantage of Huai Ru, we'll all drag them away and make them watch the show!"

Upon hearing "watching the melons," the female workers nearby all smiled knowingly.

They were exchanging winks and glances, showing remarkable chemistry.

Qin Huairu was completely bewildered. She scratched her head and asked in confusion:

"Sister Hua, I heard you guys talking about 'watching the melons' this morning. What exactly does 'watching the melons' mean?"

what?

The female workers were stunned for a moment, then a strange and ambiguous expression appeared on their faces.

Zhao Sanniu immediately leaned over, whispered a few words in Qin Huairu's ear.

Qin Huairu's face, which had been full of curiosity, instantly turned bright red, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she subconsciously looked at everyone.

Such a thing actually happened?

Speaking of "watching the melons".

Among male workers in a steel rolling mill, that's a deadly and extremely effective tactic.

No wonder Sister Hua has such high prestige in the workshop—anyone who has been "seen" by these female workers will never be able to hold their head up in the factory again, always feeling inferior to others.

Especially if they gossip and say something like "small," it's an indelible stain, a thorn in one's side for life.

man.

Who can admit they're incapable?

The key issue is that there's no way to defend yourself. If you say they're slandering you, what proof do you have?

Seeing Qin Huairu, the pretty young wife, blushing and at a loss for what to do, the female workers nearby immediately became interested.

To know.

They talked about risqué and lewd topics.

Everyone is the same, regardless of gender; some women are even more uninhibited than men.

Ms. Liu, who was in her forties, came over with a smile and patted Qin Huairu's arm:

"You're a married man, what are you ashamed of?"

"By the way, tell your girlfriends, what's it like?"

"How big is his...thing?"

Qin Huairu buried her head almost to her chest, her face so hot it could fry an egg, and mumbled in a whisper:

"Who says that in public..."

I don't know.

The more shy she became, the more it aroused the curiosity of those around her.

Zhao Sanniu simply moved closer to her; even the usually composed Sister Hua couldn't suppress her curiosity and stared at her with bright eyes.

He's a handsome guy.

Just like a beautiful woman.

Outsiders can't help but want to "analyze" it.

Qin Huairu was overwhelmed by the relentless bombardment and had no way to cope.

Cough cough cough...

The female workers immediately coughed.

Seeing the disbelief on the faces of those around her, Qin Huairu became a little anxious. What was there to brag about?

How big is your house?

This is like Sun Bin unleashing his ultimate skill followed by Bai Qi unleashing his ultimate skill; there's no way to talk to him anymore!

In the afternoon, at the gate of the steel rolling mill.

After finishing his work in the kitchen, He Daqing instructed Sha Zhu to stay and clean up, while he left work early.

As soon as I stepped out of the factory gate, I saw a woman looking in my direction from across the street.

He Daqing panicked and quickly looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he hurried to a secluded corner.

Bai Cuihua silently followed and also slipped into a corner.