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But by 1984 or 1985, the war was over.
Armaments manufacture fell on hard times.
I found no one.
Those were hard years for the factory.
Later on, the plant moved over
to civilian products.
and washing machines.
Suddenly we needed sales people.
As I was from Shanghai,
they made me a saleswoman there.
I drank with clients every day.
It ruined my stomach.
And I wasn't making money for myself.
So I took unpaid leave
and started my own company.
I did some business,
but I didn't get very far.
I was a wholesaler of Tianfu peanuts.
so I moved back to Chengdu.
By 1989, when I got back here,
my sisters already had kids in school.
So I thought I might as well marry
a Chengdu man.
Well...
I was in my thirties by then.
I was only introduced to divorced men.
The thought of being a step-mother
made me uncomfortable.
So I passed on all of them.
I was introduced to another one recently.
Good in all respects. He's a boss.
But after we'd met a couple of times,
he told me something.
He'd been a mason when he was young.
pulling trolley-loads of stones.
He'd seen me often and knew
I was the flower of the factory.
He liked me a lot.
But he was poor then.
And the factory had a high reputation.
So he felt that I was beyond his reach.
But he promised himself
he'd come to me when he got rich.
Hearing all this made very uncomfortable.
Maybe I'm no longer
a "standard component",
but I'm not a "reject" either.
I have my own standards.
I thought it over and ended it.
Now I'm single,
I live a happy life.
Some of my workmates who married
are now divorced.
They live alone, just as I do.
We go out to sing karaoke,
we play mahjong. It's fun.
Gu Minhua, born 1958 in Shanghai
Worked as quality inspector at Factory 420
Film "Little Flower", 1978
A girl is looking for her beloved
She is sad, tears in her eyes
She cannot see him
Sadness grips her heart
Sadness grips her heart
Why do you blame me
for being thus afflicted?
Half of me cherishes the spring
Dream of the Red Chamber
Poem - The burial of flowers
Young lady!
-What's your name?
-Yang Mengyue.
-ln school?
-Third grade.
Anyone in your family in Factory 420?
That one? Yes. My Pa and Ma work there.
-Ever been there yourself?
-No.
China Resources Land Ltd: 24 City
The land area of Chengdu City
is still expanding.
The center of the city was
no longer suitable for a factory.
CR Land Ltd is spending
Soon a modern, living community,
named 24 City
will arise on this site.
Factory 420 will use the money
to modernize its technology.
Its aeronautics technology
will not become obsolete...
Zhao Gang
These white bits
are for housing developments.
The gray bits are for commercial use.
And in the south-west corner,
these red bits
are the buildings
from the old factory that we'll retain,
Iike the old mill buildings
and the watchtower.
Why is it called 24 City?
It comes from an old poem:
"The cherished hibiscus
"of 24 city in full bloom
Chengdu shone and prospered"
We have other models.
-Will you follow me?
-Thank you.
Over here.
Zhao Gang, born 1974
News round-up presenter on Chengdu TV
I was a student
in the College of Technology.
Our teacher introduced us and gave us
the rail tickets from Chengdu to Jilin.
We'd never been on a train.
We were told to give the tickets
to our parents.
They were scared we'd lose them.
It was the kind of ticket
they had in the 1980s,
a through ticket,
all the way from Chengdu to Jilin.
I looked at it and was amazed to see
one station en route was Beijing.
I'd never been to Beijing,
I was really surprised.
It meant I was going a lot further
than 20 miles.
We were in a state of excitement
all the way to Jilin.
The semester began on 1 September.
It snows in Jilin, right?
First time in the north-east.
Everything was exciting.
I spent that semester
Iearning new things non-stop like
one who'd never left the family.
Everything was great.
I compared my life in Chengdu
with life in Jilin.
Compared with Factory 420,
the environment I grew up in,
this was very different.
Chi Chin's song The Outside World
expresses my feelings.
-Had it come out then?
-ln 1990, I think.
It was so great. Just great.
After the first semester,
The first half-semester
was all theory, heat treatment
of metals, engine building...
In the second half-semester, three months,
I did an apprenticeship
and had to put on work clothes.
As a kid, I'd watched my father
put on his uniform.
At the time,
only policemen and soldiers wore uniforms.
I was always impressed
when I saw people in uniforms.
But when I put on the work clothes
the teacher gave me,
I didn't feel any different.
Took my lunch-box,
and went to the factory.
Once there, things changed.
Your status was different.
You'd been a student.
You'd seen workers, right?
Now you were wearing work clothes.
It was not the same.
I remember one episode
Another boy from Chengdu and l
were apprentices to a north-easterner.
with a big stone wheel.
He gave us a basketful of parts
straight off the production line.
Our job, he told us,
was to smooth away the rough edges
I did 10 or 20.
I guess I thought it was quite interesting.
I focused on the technical skills.
But when you've done 50 or 100 of them,
something snaps in your mind.
You get exhausted, really exhausted.
I was covered in sweat.
In his north-eastern dialect,
the old worker said something
I can't forget to this day: "No need to worry.
"lf you can't finish this morning,
you can go on in the afternoon.
"This basketful is for the two of you.
"lf you don't finish today,
there's always tomorrow."
That really got to me.
I was so bored.
The component parts bored me rigid.
I got through 100 of them
and there were many more.
But he said that would be my job
from then on.
It was no fun anymore.
So I told him I was quitting.
I wanted to be a student again.
I said:
"I'm a 16-year-old student."l don't want a uniform anymore."
jobs were scarce.
But I did quit. I left without my luggage.
Zhao Gang and his father
Long, long ago
I belonged to you
You belonged to me
Long, long ago
You left me
Flying high in the sky
The world outside is wonderful
Li Xuemei, 2003
Exam Registration Paper 10100010532
Arise!
Ye prisoners of starvation
Arise!
Ye toilers of the earth
For reason thunders new creation
'Tis a better world in birth...
Things we have thought and done
Must ramble and thin out
Like milk spilt upon a stone
W. B. Yeats
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