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Chapter 20 Deliberately Forgotten Memories (continued)

When Hao Jun returned home, the sky was getting darker and there was even a hint of chill. The thin sweater he was wearing could not stop the wind and rain from seeping in, making him feel biting cold, trembling, and trembling.

Holding the foresight, he is confused, he is excited, he is longing, he is even a little greedy. Indeed, in the absence of everything but knows everything, he should indeed be greedy.

Chaotic thoughts, drizzle raindrops, splashing wet soil, flying young people...

Pushing the door open, with the dim lights of this era, he saw scenes that had appeared many times in those three years. His mother's face was still not visible, his mother's hair was still not visible, his mother's hand was not visible, his age spots were not visible, just like his father, his mother was also young, living in his dream, but now she was walking by his side, within reach. It turned out that this was the truly happy moment.

"Xiaojun, what are you doing? Where did you go? Why are you all wet? Go and wipe it dry. Change your clothes and have dinner. Mom has made your favorite green pepper beef beef! "Hao Jun's concern interrupted Hao Jun's contemplation.

Hao Yuefei put down the book in his hand. This posture, even though he had been in the past for nearly three years, still made people feel a little out of place. However, Hao Jun became more determined at this moment, not only for himself, but also for the dream of a father who only retains the image of an old farmer in his memory.

Hao Yuefei looked at Hao Jun who was still stunned and shouted softly: "Why are you standing there? You are so big and so unrestrained. Look at your outfit! Go and change your clothes!"

Hao Jun jumped to his mother who was holding the spoon, picked up a green pepper, and before his mother's palm fell, he flew upstairs to change his clothes.

But when I went downstairs, the atmosphere on the dining table was a bit strange. My father buried his head and didn't speak, but he just tucked the rice grains and didn't pick up food. His mother Yu Fang stared at her angrily, but her face was filled with sorrow.

Hao Jun wondered what he was singing, but he quietly walked to the dining table, imitating his father Hao Yuefei's appearance, and playing with the dry rice in the bowl.

For a moment, the dining table, which was supposed to be harmonious and harmonious, became dull and even weird as Hao Jun returned home in a rare moment.

In the end, Yu Fang smiled bitterly, looking at her husband Jinruohanchan and her son's embarrassing appearance. Although she was showing off her face, the sorrow between the corners of her eyebrows was still locked.

In Fengtang District, due to the prosperity of clothing factories, most unemployed women in rural areas have entered clothing factories to work. Due to the good efficiency of clothing factories, the wages of female workers in Fengtang District are often much higher than those in Fengtang District's men. This has led to a common phenomenon in Fengtang District, that is, women in Fengtang District have a very high status in the family, and some even have the head of the family, holding financial power, regime, and the hot right to educate children.

This phenomenon is particularly prominent in Hao Jun's family. Of course, Yu Fang is not a fascist dictatorship, but she still gives Hao's face. She still gives Hao's father a right to vote in major events. Hao Jun, as a son, actually had the qualification to vote like this very early, but his intentions, who was young at that time, were mostly influenced by his mother Yu Fang.

What caused such a strange thing on the dining table at this moment was the problem about her mother Yufang's clothing factory. The father Hao Yuefei's opinion was exactly the opposite of her mother Yufang's opinion, which touched her mother Yufang's anger. Her mood was already very bad because of this matter. It was rare to get a little better because of her son's return. When her husband used the so-called official argument of looking at problems under the general situation to hit her, a female worker who had only graduated from middle school, she naturally stared at her eyes.

"Mom, is it the bankruptcy of your factory?" Hao Jun winked at Hao Yuefei and told him to leave everything. Only then did Hao's father feel relieved to hold a beef stick and "chew it carefully and swallow it slowly."

"It's not bankruptcy. Director Tao said he wanted to sell part of the equity of the factory. His intention was to be bought by the female workers in our factory! Son, have you learned this equity? My mother doesn't understand it, and she always feels worried!" Hao Jun couldn't help but sigh that his junior high school education has laid a solid foundation for his right to speak at home.

At this moment, it was his foresight that came to play. He remembered that at the end of 1997, some Asian countries began to experiencing financial crises, and later turbulent Hong Kong and affected the mainland. Although some foreign capital tycoons did not successfully block Hong Kong, they still caused fluctuations in the two regions.

Although compared with China, even after the financial crisis broke out across Asia, the RMB did not suffer a significant impact.

However, the clothing industry that relies entirely on imports and exports is almost completely trapped in a quagmire. As orders become fewer and fewer, some smaller clothing factories immediately fell on the verge of bankruptcy, and Hao Jun's mother Yu Fang's factory belongs to one of them.

As an important pillar industry in Lianhua City, the municipal government and Fengtang District Government certainly cannot sit idly by and take many effective and positive measures. The Municipal Foreign Trade Bureau even organized the management of the clothing factory to go abroad or go abroad to find customers. Although it helped many companies solve the difficulties, it still could not help some small workshops with broken capital chains and small factories to come back to life. Therefore, in 1998, Fengtang District was also economically sluggish, after all, the pillar industry suffered a huge impact.

The factory of my mother Yu Fang is a private sole proprietorship. It is not large in scale, but it is one of the best in Fengtang District. The boss’s surname is Tao and his name is Zhao. He was a celebrity in Fengtang District for a long time. He is famous for being smart and capable. In the early years, when the commune was still alive, he earned the most. Later, the commune canceled it. He worked in the old brick-burning factory and worked as a technician in the only cement factory in Fengtang District at that time. Until the end, he accumulated a certain amount of savings and devoted himself to the garment industry in Fengtang District at that time. From a small workshop with five people, it quickly expanded to a small clothing factory with 67 employees. The capital accumulation

After several times of exhaustion, he wanted to take advantage of the policy and the great domestic momentum to go further and expand the scale and become a first-class clothing factory in Fengtang District, but he did not expect that a financial crisis would come inexplicably. The dream of expanding was gone, and the clothing factory was on the verge of bankruptcy. Fortunately, he had a sudden inspiration and thought of the trick of selling equity, which made him see some hope again. However, for the female workers in the clothing factory who had just transformed from a farmer at that time, stability is the most important thing. Turning their hard-earned money into equity transfer books, how can they accept it? This has become Tao Zhao's biggest problem and challenge.

He couldn't help but have a headache...

Tao Zhao is righteous and respected by many factory employees.

Hao Jun clearly remembered that without his rebirth, he might have entered the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School like history. Faced with huge tuition and sponsorship fees, Hao Jun's family was in a tangle.

Hao's father was suddenly imprisoned and could not even meet his mother well. Although Hao's mother was strong, she had no intention of working, and the family was immediately in trouble and difficult.

For Hao Jun's future, his mother Yu Fang raised money everywhere, ran around and had no way out, and secretly cried sadly on the lonely night. This has always been a memory that Hao Jun deliberately forgot.
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