Zhang Qian, a modern person, woke up and traveled back to 1965.
A few months ago, her parents died due to work-related injuries, and she joined the textile factory as an apprentice.
Only then did Zhang Qian discover that their family was very poor, with only a few walls and a young brother to take care of.
She couldn't help lamenting, what kind of beginning was this?
"What, you didn't bring a ticket? What are you buying without a ticket?" The salesperson looked impatient.
Only then did Zhang Qian realize that in this era, buying things is based on tickets. Without tickets, you can't buy anything no matter how much money you have.
"Accountant Wang, look at my salary. Did I calculate it wrong? Why is it only eighteen and a half cents a month?"
Zhang Qian was dumbfounded by her salary and wondered if she had joined a black factory. Her monthly salary was only more than ten yuan. Can you believe it?
Intention: Work hard and embrace life