Zhao Qingjie shook his head, "At this hour, people should be resting. I've heard that official employees work strictly according to schedule.
Let's go check out the supply and marketing cooperative, we need to buy a lock."
He had been to the supply and marketing cooperative before, it hadn't moved, so he found it easily.
However, they couldn't buy anything without industrial tickets.
"Qingjie, what should we do now?"
"We'll borrow some from Yang Zhiqiang. I'll pay him back once I get my paycheck. We definitely need to buy that lock."
Both of them were hungry, but without food tickets, even if you have money, you can't eat.
They could only wait at the entrance of the match factory, making Zhao Qingjie more eager to have his own house in the county town.
That afternoon, everything went smoothly for the couple, and Qi Xuemei was informed to start work at seven-thirty tomorrow morning.
She also received her work uniform and ID, and she no longer felt hungry.
