The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

"I will give you my salary for safekeeping in the future, okay?"

Xiao Gang teases her further.

He wanted to test Shen Zhiwei's mind.

"I don't care about your salary." Shen Zhiwei blushed slightly, "I'm not short of money."

"That's different. I'll leave the salary to you for safekeeping, and save it as a wedding gift in the future." Xiao Gang stared into her eyes and said seriously.

Shen Zhiwei sighed inwardly, this guy is really brave, he dared to say such a thing here.

But after thinking about it, if I said this in private in a remote mountain and was caught by others, the impact might be bad.

Talking here at school, with so many kids around, people just think they're discussing work-related matters.

"I didn't promise to marry you." Shen Zhiwei's heart was pounding, and his voice was very soft.

"It's okay, I can wait until the day you are willing to marry me." Xiao Gang said seriously with gentle eyes.

Shen Zhiwei thought about the contents of Sun Jian's letter, and said worriedly, "I still want to go to university and return to the city, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid he will have to wait for a few years. I don't know if he can wait.

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Gang immediately revealed his future plans:

"Don't worry about the future, I will follow in your footsteps, and I am also fighting for the chance to go to college.

Before I was dispatched, the director of the unit promised that if I made achievements in the countryside, he could recommend me to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, so we can go to work together in the city. "

With the same goal, Shen Zhiwei lost all worries and smiled at him, "Okay, then let's work hard together."

Shen Zhiwei secretly decided not only to fight for going to college but also to help him go to college together.

Shen Zhiwei's words seemed to give Xiao Gang a reassurance, and a happy smile filled his face, "Then it's settled, starting next month, I'll give you my salary."

"Whatever you want." Shen Zhiwei replied vaguely, "I'm going to teach the children."

She restrained her shy expression and walked quickly towards the classroom.

Xiao Gang followed after thinking about it for a while, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, his expression very happy.

"Grade Xiao, Mr. Shen, the captain arranged for me to shave the children's hair."

An old man about 60 years old shouted loudly and came towards them. This man was carrying a load with a high stool at one end and a small wooden box at the other end.

Uncle Zhang, the only barber in Tianling Village.

"Then trouble Master Zhang, please come here."

Xiao Gang told him to go to the door of the classroom to avoid the sun.

Shen Zhiwei said politely, "Master Zhang, thank you for coming here."

"These children are from our own village, and I also contribute a small part." Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, put down the pole, turned the stool over, and sat to rest.

These craftsmen, except for the double rush season, must participate in the collective labor of the production team. They can usually go out to do side jobs to earn money, as long as they pay the production team regularly for side jobs.

This is a handicraft job. A barber often contracts two or three production teams to shave his head. He usually leaves early and returns late. In addition to the sideline expenses paid to the production team, the money he has left is enough to support his family.

"Then sit down for a while, and I'll let the children take turns shaving their hair one class at a time."

"Okay, there's no rush." ​​Uncle Zhang said leisurely, shaking his cattail fan.

Not long after Shen Zhiwei opened the classroom door, all the children arrived.

First, I told the students that the captain arranged to shave their heads for free in the afternoon, and the children were very excited.

Many people haven't shaved their heads for a long time, and their heads are full of lice and miserable.

Xiao Gang maintained order and asked the children to shave their heads one by one.

When Shen Zhiwei was teaching the first grade, the third grade had to get their hair cut first.

When cutting the hair of the third grade, the second grade will be cut, so as not to delay the normal class.

It's just that I'm so busy after school, and the hair of more than 50 children has not been shaved yet.

"I'm probably too busy today. I'll come back another day."

Master Zhang shaved thirty children's hair in one afternoon, and his hands were so busy that his feet were sore.

He thought that it would be free to do this job today, and he didn't want to continue to tire himself, so he would come back someday when he was free.

"Then go slowly, leave the rest to me to shave, I have also learned to shave my hair before."

Shen Zhiwei said confidently, and took out a set of hairdressing tools from his bag.

There is also a barbershop in her space, with complete hairdressing equipment.

In the past, she learned to cut hair from the barber at the gate of the community, and she took care of her grandpa and grandma's hair most of the time.

"Oh, then Teacher Shen will have to work hard."

The barber was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shen Zhiqing to be able to do such a handicraft as a haircut.

He was not in a hurry to leave, and simply sat aside and watched.

Xiao Gang was a little worried, "Mr. Shen, let me come?"

"You know how to cut hair?" Shen Zhi asked him with a smile.

"No, but you can learn."

"You'd better watch from the side first. The children are very active. If you are not careful, you may hurt your scalp."

"Okay." Xiao Gang obediently stood aside and watched.

"Students, don't worry, now the teacher will cut your hair in person and stand in line."

After Shen Zhiwei gave the order, the remaining [-] children consciously lined up again.

What an honor to be cut by Teacher Shen himself.

Shen Zhiwei calmly took out a large towel from the canvas bag and tied it on the first child, picked up the scissors and comb, and cut the hair in a decent manner.

Boys have a flat head, and girls have short hair that reaches the ears.

After watching it for a while, Xiao Gang asked Ying to say, "I have learned it, let me do it."

"Leave the boys to you, and the girls to me."

Shen Zhiwei distributed the work, and took out a pair of scissors and a hair comb from his bag.

The two young men gave their children a quick and beautiful haircut.

Uncle Zhang saw it and panicked.

He picked up the burden and left silently.

On the way, he rejoiced thinking that Mr. Shen and Xiao Gang had official jobs, otherwise, if he competed with him for the job of shaving, he would have to drink the northwest wind.