After rebirth, she abused a scumbag and married a rough man

Soon after several people from the Propaganda Department carefully posted big-character posters and propaganda paintings on the wall at the factory gate, the factory's alarm clock for closing get off work rang.

As people passed by the factory gate after getting off work, they were attracted by the bright pictures and the neatly drawn big-character posters.

"Come and see, this year's quota for Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University has been announced."

"Quick, quick."

"What did you write?"

"That's great. This year's admission method is different from last year."

"Yeah, that's great."

"That was a bloody lesson last year."

"I didn't expect that this year we grassroots workers would vote ourselves. This is much fairer than last year."

For a while, the factory gate was crowded with people. People who met the requirements were laughing and talking to each other, which added a lot of vitality to the textile factory.

Those who do not meet the requirements are also wondering if there are suitable candidates in their families after watching it.

For a while, the whole textile factory was busy with the selection of students for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. Liang Qian took the unfinished scarf and prepared to take it home.

"Xiao Liang, weave this well. We can take it to the supply and marketing cooperative to exchange for money or tickets. If you're brave enough, you can even take it to the black market and get a lot of money."

Feng Jie knits sweaters in the office every day, not for her family to wear, but because the textile factory can sometimes get defective wool yarn. They belong to the main factory, and the "Bamao Factory" under it is the factory that produces wool yarn. Feng Jie has a good friend who works in the warehouse over there, and she often tells her when there are defective products.

"Sister, I only bought this little bit of wool, it's not enough to exchange for money."

Liang Qian also wants to make money, but she has no other way, and she hasn't found anything else to do in the space.

"It's okay. If you want, I'll take you to Ba Mao to meet her. The manager of the warehouse there is a close friend of mine. If there are any defective products, she will tell me the first time. I'll take you there then."

Feng Jie had gained a lot of benefits from Liang Qian, and thought it would be a good idea to take her under her wing when the time comes.

"Sister Feng, thank you so much."

"Just give her some shampoo soap later. It's called sharing connections."

Feng Jie smiled and pulled her out of the factory.

"Min'er, do you want to go with me to my house to get the housework soap or should I bring it to you tomorrow?"

Liang Qian looked at the sky and thought it was a little dark. She was worried that it would be unsafe for a girl like her to go home too late.

"Are you stupid? We have a day off tomorrow. Did you forget?"

Liu Miner nodded Liang Qian's head. This girl looks pretty, why is she so forgetful?

"Ah, I was writing all afternoon, and my head got confused and I forgot that tomorrow is Sunday."

Liang Qian was a little embarrassed. If you looked closely, you would find that the back of her ears were all red.

"Okay, it's too dark today. Please bring it to me when you go to work on Monday. I need to go home early. My family said they will bring a man back tonight for a blind date."

Liu Min'er was also anxious to go back, so she told him about the arrangements at home.

"Really? Then go back and change your clothes, and we won't keep you any longer."

Liang Qian really didn't expect that this girl would be so open about the blind date and would just say it directly.

When Wu Chaoming heard this, his eyes darkened instantly. He quickly adjusted himself before everyone noticed, took the bicycle key and left.

"Why is Xiao Wu here so early today? Isn't he usually the last one here?"

Feng Jie looked at Wu Mingchao, who left earlier than everyone else, with some curiosity.

"Maybe he's in a hurry to get home for dinner. I've been busy all afternoon and I'm hungry now."

Liang Qian seemed to sense something different and said it casually.

When she got home, Liang Qian was thinking about how to plan her rest time tomorrow.

She has almost finished practicing the boxing skills in the bamboo house recently, and she thought about going to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to see if there is anything and find out the price.

By the way, I went to find out about the recent situation in the black market, thinking that if there was nothing unusual, I would find an opportunity to move some of the food I had obtained from the black market and sell it.

Just as Liang Qian was about to light a fire and cook, someone knocked on the gate and woke her up.

It's dinner time now, who would be so ignorant as to knock on the door?

"Big sister, this bowl is back to you. I just looked over the wall for a long time and didn't see you, so I knocked on the door."

The bowl Wan Hui was holding was the same bowl Liang Qian had used to serve the chicken last time, and the bowl was also filled with braised potatoes.

"My kid likes these potatoes, so I made some extra as a thank you for the chicken you gave us last time."

Wan Hui looked at the girl in front of her a little embarrassedly. At first, she thought this person was difficult to get along with, but unexpectedly, she was a nice person.

Now in Wan Hui's eyes, Liang Qian is the best neighbor and a good person who can help her get that deadbeat mother-in-law back.

"Sister, don't call me sister. My name is Liang Qian, Liang as in Liangshan heroes, Qian as in Qianying. You can call me Xiao Liang or Qianqian."

Liang Qian thought that since they were all neighbors sharing the same courtyard wall, it would be inappropriate to always call them so politely.

"Okay, I'll call you Qianqian. My name is Wanhui. My family is in the east of this county. From now on, you can just call me Sister Hui."

Wan Hui actually has a good personality. Although she is a little spoiled at home, she is indeed a reasonable person.

"Then I'll call you Sister Hui. Your potatoes are cooked well. They smell delicious. I haven't cooked yet, so I'll use you to eat the potatoes later."

After the two of them talked, Liang Qian pointed to the yard.

"Is your family member gone?"

Wan Hui knew she was talking about her mother-in-law and nodded happily.

"I have to thank you for this. If it weren't for the chicken stew you made that day, my husband would have been reluctant to send the old lady back."

Speaking of the old lady, Wan Hui had a lot to say, but she felt a little embarrassed seeing that the little girl had not eaten yet.

"Okay, big sister, you see, I was so happy when I talked about something that I forgot you hadn't eaten yet. Go back and eat first. I'll talk to you later when I have a chance."

Sometimes the relationship between women is so easy to form. Maybe they go to the toilet together, go shopping together, or say bad things about the person they hate together. The relationship is established just like that.

Looking at Wan Hui's happy expression after she returned to her yard, Liang Qian wondered, do women have to get married?

Look at this eldest sister. She was originally the apple of her parents' eyes. After getting married, she has to live with a woman she has never had any feelings for, and she also has to bear the label of being filial. Isn't this too tiring?

Thinking of this, she remembered that day when Fang Litang came to the factory gate to find her, which showed that the Liu family was not so easy to get along with.

Thinking of this, Liang Qian made up her mind that maybe she was not so suitable for Liu Qingyuan. The reason she met him again when she was reborn was more because she knew his infatuation with her in her previous life.

It's like a drowning person floating in the sea seeing a plank of wood that can save his life.

After spending time with the Liujia Brigade and calming down after working in the county town, Liang Qian calmly wrote down in a notebook the advantages and disadvantages of being with this man.