When Mo Hongying came back from the countryside to take over, her salary was only sixteen yuan, and now it has slowly increased to thirty.
After graduating from university, Gu Ziqiang's salary in the factory was RMB 30, and now his salary has risen to RMB 60.
Mo Hongying looked at her name written on the passbook. It was much easier to withdraw money now.
Nowadays, men generally hand over their wages and women take care of it. This is good because they don’t have to ask men for money.
However, women nowadays generally don’t spend money lavishly. All their money is spent on men and children.
So men feel very comfortable letting women take care of their money.
Being able to save so much money is because Mo Hongying, a native, manages the family well.
Mo Hongying looked for money from home again and collected it. It was more than enough to pay the tuition. It seemed that she didn't need to use her bankbook.
Mo Hongying put the bankbook back to its original place and shook her head speechlessly. In this family, money can be found at any corner.
It’s really reassuring! Not afraid of thieves at all.
If you think about it carefully, we all work in the same factory. If you really want to steal something and get caught, how can you still work in the factory?
It's not worth losing face and job for this little money.
When it was time for Gu Shanshan to go to school, Mo Hongying sent her to school, jumping up and down with joy.
"Goodbye, mom." Gu Shanshan waved at Mo Hongying and entered the school.
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Mo Hongying watched Gu Shanshan enter the school, then turned around and went to the cinema where she worked.
Here she is not only a ticket collector, but also a cleaner, who has to keep the theater clean.
Because it is a holiday screening, we will clean up before the screening and clean up after the screening.
Just keep it clean on weekdays.
This theater is really not small, it can accommodate more than a thousand people, and the factory held a commendation meeting here.
There are only three employees in the cinema, including Mo Hongying and two projectionists.
One of the two projectionists is an older middle-aged man, Luo Shuisheng, who is in his forties. He is thin and taciturn. Because he is a projectionist, he especially likes watching movies.
He knows the movies very well and knows his lines by heart.
The other one is a young man named Wu Xiangyang, who has a master-disciple relationship with Luo Shuisheng.
The three of them were guarding the cinema, and their interpersonal relationships were very simple.
Mo Hongying walked into the cinema and stood at the entrance of the cinema. It was very bright in broad daylight and the heavy curtains were hung up.
The seats in the cinema are orange and yellow and are made of wood in rows. The back boards of some chairs are damaged and a piece has fallen off. The boards should be made of plywood, layer by layer.
The seat of the seat is also damaged and no one has repaired it. It is so tattered. It is folded anyway. You can't notice anything without looking carefully?
On the other hand, it reflects that the efficiency of the factory is not as good as the legend says.
The theater is now empty, not even a human figure.
Mo Hongying found the screening room, knocked on the door, and heard: Come in! She opened the door and went in.
"Uncle Luo." Mo Hongying looked at Luo Shuisheng in the screening room and said.
"Xiao Mo?" Luo Shuisheng looked at her in surprise and said, "I heard them say you had your hair cut off and I still didn't believe it. You really did."
"It's so refreshing." Mo Hongying looked at Luo Shuisheng in front of her with her dark eyes.
Men nowadays generally have longer hair, with thick bangs covering their foreheads, and black-rimmed glasses covering most of their faces. It's really hard to tell what he looks like.
"Sit, you didn't come this morning. Is it because your body is not feeling well yet?" Luo Shuisheng pointed to the chair with the name of the square table team and said cryptically.
"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." Mo Hongying looked at him with bright eyes and said, "I went to the Workers' Cultural Palace in the morning."
"Where are you going?" Luo Shuisheng looked at her in surprise and said.
"Go and make progress! Sign up for a correspondence class." Mo Hongying looked at him with her glazed eyes and said slowly.
"Go to night school?" Luo Shuisheng nodded and said, "It's good to learn something. Our cinema is very deserted. Nowadays, every household likes to watch TV. Our cinema may be closed down soon."
Mo Hongying's eyes lit up when she heard this. This prediction was quite accurate. Indeed, there are more ways to entertain and entertain now than before.
Who watches movies anymore? TV series are even more attractive, especially TV series from Hong Kong and Taiwan, which are simply packed with people.
As for movies, it would be nice to be able to show one new movie a year. If old movies are shown repeatedly every day, who will come to watch it?
Not only did Luo Shuisheng know this line by heart, but the audience also knew it by heart.
"It's good to have a way out early." Luo Shuisheng looked at her gently and said.
"What about you? Since we foresee that the future situation of our cinema will not be optimistic, don't you want to think about the future?" Mo Hongying looked at Luo Shuisheng with her crystal clear eyes and said.
"Me?" Luo Shuisheng took off his glasses and picked up the corner of his tunic suit to wipe the lenses, then put them on again. He looked at her with clear black and white eyes and said, "What else can I do at this age? I can't do anything but play movies!" Anyway, I can feed myself and the whole family is not hungry, so I can support myself no matter what.”
When he said this, the massive movement a few years ago also affected Luo Shuisheng. His wife and children had an incision with him, and they remarried with their children.
Mo Hongying looked at him with deep ink-like eyes and said, "You can't show movies, you can show videos! I heard that this place is very popular. It shows all movies from Hong Kong Island. It's really lively. People don't accept it." Movie tickets only charge money, and you can earn only one or two cents in one night, but it is higher than our monthly salary."
"Those videos of beatings and killings are even unsightly to watch. They are not art at all. They are more disgusting than the sound of music. They teach bad things to children." Luo Shuisheng curled his lips when he heard this.
have to! She still has an artistic heart. Mo Hongying's eyes turned brightly when she heard this, "Can you watch it first? Just don't let go of the bad ones. Their TV series, especially the martial arts, are quite good."
"This?" Luo Shuisheng looked at her hesitantly and said, "You have to have a way to open a video studio! And if you open it on the side of the road, the street is not peaceful." Then he added, "This is a way out, wait for me one day If we can’t open the pot, I will find a way.”
Having said that, what else could Mo Hongying say? Even in the video room, there needs to be someone in charge of both black and white, otherwise you will often be blackmailed.
It seems that they produce and live in the factory, and their behavior is very simple!
Mo Hongying's dark jade-like eyes looked at Luo Shuisheng and changed the subject, "Where is Xiangyang?"
"I went to wash the dishes." Luo Shuisheng looked at her with concern and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"I came here after dinner." Mo Hongying looked at him gently and said.
"You want to go to night school, won't your family object?" Luo Shuisheng looked at her worriedly and said.
"It's useless to object, I've made up my mind." Mo Hongying looked at him firmly and said, "No one can stop me."
