"Actually, if you follow my standards, you might be able to become tailors in the future."
"The tailoring shop is nationalized, just like the clothing and textile factories, they're all iron rice bowls, and we can't get in."
The implication: if they could get in, they wouldn't have to go down to the countryside for labor.
Yi Chichi... this topic couldn't continue anymore.
One simply couldn't tell them that in a few years not only will the college entrance exams be restored, but there will also be reform and opening up.
Too hard to explain; it's better for her to avoid trouble.
So, the topic ended here.
Work ended past nine at night, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Yi Chichi drew some water to wash up, then carefully moisturized her hands and face before lying in her warm bed to sleep deeply.
