"Jing'an, have you seen the Grand Marshal Shangwu?" Wen Xiaowan suddenly asked.

"I've seen it." Chao Jing'an said with a look, "On the day of September 9, the 99th National Declaration, our classmates all went to the front of the Capitol, and I saw the Grand Marshal Shangwu."

"How are others? Are they as handsome as in the movie?" Wen Xiaowan asked like a star chasing star.

"Sister, you are not interested in the Marshal Shangwu, right?" Chao Jingan teased.

Wen Xiaowan kicked him and said angrily: "Jing'an, you dead boy, you will talk nonsense. I admire him. Do you know what worship is? I don't like it, do you understand?"

"Oh my good sister, I understand, I understand, good guy, where are you learning martial arts? Foshan's shadowless feet, kicking people so much." Chao Jingan grinned, "How to say, more than 100,000 people were on the street in front of the Capitol that day, the scene was spectacular. Everyone thought that the Grand Marshal Shangwu was the prime minister. There were all generals who returned to the court and became emperors. What if it were the Grand Prime Minister?" He shook his head and said, "The result is that the Grand Marshal Shangwu actually said that soldiers do not interfere in politics and refuse to be the Prime Minister. Do you think he is powerful? If it were ordinary people, they would have pounced on like a dog. The Grand Marshal Shangwu, tsk tsk tsk tsk... It's not ordinary. Sister, I'll take you to the tea garden another day and listen to "The Biography of Shangwu", which is interesting."

"Okay, okay." Wen Xiaowan clapped her hands and smiled.

The people of Beijing could sing a few Peking Opera lines, and Chao Jingan sang in his voice, saying, "Talking about the past and the present~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Several people around him were shocked by his voice. They all walked around, and Wen Xiaowan was happy like a shaking willow in spring. She joked, "Stop singing, it's so ugly, wait until you get better, now, it's not much better than killing a pig."

Chao Jingan was very depressed, and Wen Xiaowan comforted again: "Good brother, good brother, can you tell me the story of General Shangwu?" Chao Jingan said: "I lost interest today. I was hit hard, and my strong self-esteem was trampled on. I won't talk, I won't talk." Wen Xiaowan smiled and said: "Okay, if you don't talk, I won't ask."

After a while, Chao Jingan couldn't hold it in. Then suddenly remembered that his sister came by alone, and asked, "Isn't it dangerous for you to do the train alone? There are many people on the train and it's messy."

Wen Xiaowan said: "It's okay, at least there is no girl on the train I'm on was harassed."

"Do you know the "Law on the Protection of Women and Children's Rights and Interests"?"

"Of course I know, I read the newspaper and said. It seems that Congress failed to pass, right?"

Chao Jingan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If the Congress passes the matter, it has been implemented anyway. What do their old antiques know? By the way, there was a second-rate man named Liu Er on this street. He likes to pinch the butts of a big girl and a little wife and touch her breasts. He was arrested and shot a few days ago. It is said that he was peeking at someone taking a bath and was accused of it. This kid was punished for multiple crimes and was killed directly."

"If you kill well, you should die like this." Wen Xiaowan said, "So I support the "Regulations on the Protection of Women and Children's Rights and Interests."

"Also, there were many traffickers here before, but now they are gone. It is said that they were sentenced and sent to the northwest when they were arrested." Chao Jing'an said, "Those traffickers used to take their children in Manbei stable, and no one dared to take their children away when they went out. Now, the security of Beijing is much better than before."

Several patrol officers in the distance looked at the brothers and pointed at them. Wen Xiaowan was a little scared. Although Chao Jingan was afraid, he pretended to be calm and said, "It's nothing, what shameful things are we doing. If they touched them, I will go to the court to sue them and shoot them all." The patrol officers gave instructions, and they didn't even move the place. The two of them dared to go shopping anymore and went home quickly. After they got home, my aunt naturally scolded Chao Jingan. How to eat these four kilograms of meat? In this kind of weather, four kilograms of meat must not be broken? Chao Jingan smiled and took out a large bag of salt and said, "We can pickle bacon, and I love it too, my mother." I was so angry that I chased him all over the yard.

The next day, Chao Jingan was going to take his sister to Beicheng, but because she had to go alone in class, her uncle went to work, and her aunt got lost after leaving the Lion Hutong. Wen Xiaowan had a strong sense of direction, and there were many rickshaws in Beijing. She got into a rickshaw and suddenly saw the words on the side of the rickshaw, which read "Quick Legs and Ma San Pulls Wang Xiusheng's Car".

She said curiously: "Carrier, who wrote this for you? She even framed the watch?"

The coachman said in surprise: "Don't you know Wang Xiusheng?"

“A little familiar.”

The coachman laughed and said, "You little girl really don't care about national affairs."

"Is this a concern for national affairs?" Wen Xiaowan asked back.

The coachman stopped, pointed to the words "These are the words of the Great Marshal Shangwu, you don't know?"

Wen Xiaowan covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Oh-I remembered that the Grand Marshal Shangwu is famous for his name Maoru, with a name Xiusheng, and is known as Xiushang. It turns out..." She looked at the coachman suspiciously and said: "It's not your pretender, right? Tell you, if you pretend to be the Grand Marshal Shangwu, I won't forgive you."

The coachman shook his head and said, "Why should I do this risk-free thing? This is indeed written by the Grand Marshal." This man was about to retreat to Ma San, so he repeated his story and finally said, "Yesterday I was elected as the chairman of the Beijing rickshaw union, but unexpectedly he pulled a little girl who admired the handsomeness."

"It's true or false, and there's such a bizarre story." Wen Xiaowan sighed.

Ma San smiled and said, "Do you always treat me as a liar? You little girl are really."

When he arrived at this temporary courtyard of Fengtai No. 1 Nursing Home, Wen Xiaowan got out of the car and gave Ma Sanche to the front and back, "I have to confirm it in the future."

"Look at you, I don't believe me anymore." Ma San stretched his neck and looked inside, "Tell me, Xiushuai's child is here in the future."

There were seven female teachers who were accepted for the job with Wen Xiaowan, all of whom were 10** years old. Everyone was unfamiliar with this kindergarten, but many female teachers were guaranteed to come here to work. As for women's work, a considerable number of people did not agree with it at that time. However, the kindergarten was the name of the kindergarten, which was a college for educating children. No man was willing to come, which was also considered to have helped women solve their employment.

When the dean Pang Huageng came, he smiled and said, "Hello, sit down, I am the dean, haha." This white-bearded old man was thin and thin. This was the first time he was appointed as the dean of the kindergarten, and everything had to start from scratch. Therefore, he said modestly: "Let's talk first, the students collected by the college are all children under the age of eight (empty years old). You teach their skills..." He quickly opened the book, Zhao Le found a few pages, and read: "You teach filial sons the ability to unite and cooperate to respect teachers, respect the Tao and respect the elderly. There is no need to ask them to learn how. The most important thing is to let the children develop a skill while playing."

Several female teachers looked at each other, and one of the tallest women said, "Dean, I graduated from the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Changchun No. 1 Normal University. I think I should teach my children foreign languages. I myself know Russian, Japanese, and proficient in Russian."

Pang Huageng shook his head and said, "Filial son, what should I teach them to learn?"

"No, Dean, you are wrong. The filial son is very malleable. At this time, they should cultivate various skills." The tall girl retorted.

Pang Huageng said: "The most important thing for a filial son is happiness and games. What skills should he learn? He is messing around."

The tall girl said angrily: "Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about it anymore, Dean, say goodbye." Then she put the appointment letter directly on the table and turned her head and left.

As soon as the tall girl left, several people hesitated. After a while, another girl in a white dress also put the appointment book on the table and said, "Dean, I am here to teach, not to take care of the children. I thought there was an elementary school in the kindergarten, but I didn't expect it to be a child under the age of seven." The two left, and the other girls, including Wen Xiaowan, were also shaken. Another girl handed over the resignation and left, with only four people.

Pang Huageng said depressedly: "Don't leave, do you?"

Wen Xiaowan discussed with the other girls in a low voice, "Look, let's talk about it." Then she said in unison that she would not leave now. Pang Huageng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, that's good, that's good." Then he said in a low voice, "The children you teach have extraordinary identities. To be honest, in fact, the children of General Shangwu are also here, so you... treat them well, don't beat and scold them like you teach them."

Several girls looked at each other, and Pang Huageng smiled bitterly and said, "It's necessary to teach strictly, but I can't beat you. Actually, I'm in a difficult situation." However, he took out a contract from the drawer and said, "By the way, your salary is written here. The monthly salary is 15.5 silver dollars, and there is also a food subsidy of 2.5 yuan. Of course, if you live in a school, you can also live in a school, and if you don't live in a school, there is also a housing subsidy of 1.6 yuan." Hearing such a high salary, the girls immediately became happy. The salary earned more than the compradors of foreign companies, but it was really a high-paying profession. Now, women in the Republic of China are really a daughter-in-law's job. They are worried about their jobs as soon as they graduate, but they didn't expect that they would make so much money as soon as they work.
Chapter completed!