A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 576 I’ll take it
The three people in the room all turned to look at Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou's eyes turned red with worry when he thought about the situation in Beijing:

"She can't give birth now because she's too weak. She insists on giving birth but won't listen no matter what. Uncle, I'm very anxious right now. Can you cooperate a little bit?"

"Let's go quickly, can't we come back after seeing a doctor? We are still young. How much money will we spend and we won't be able to earn it back in the future? What are you always doing with some money..."

"You don't go to the doctor, you just lie in bed at home. You make us young people feel better when you look at them, and who of us feels better?"

"..."

He Hongjin moved his fingers, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and he slowly sat up holding the handle of the couch.

Fu Jingyou quickly went to help him.

He Hongjin stared at him:
"Lu, Lu Lu..."

His condition was getting worse, but Fu Jingyou knew what he was going to say, so he said:

"Miaomiao used to work at Guoying News Agency. She is good at English. Someone falsely accused her of being pro-expatriate and saying she was a T agent. The superiors investigated this matter and detained her. She has gone home now, but she is not in good health. …”

Chen Guifen asked: "Then what's going on with pregnancy? How come you want to give birth but can't?"

Fu Jingyou truthfully told the situation there:
"I suffered a lot when I gave birth to my first and second children. I usually looked like a good person. But now that I'm pregnant, I have a small belly that's robbing me of nutrients, and I collapse all of a sudden... I'm afraid that the same thing will happen to me again. Dare she give birth?"

Chen Guifen nodded worriedly, frowned and complained:

"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier? People in Beijing and City need to keep an eye on it!"

Fu Jingyou lowered his eyebrows, sighed and said nothing.

Chen Guifen knows Fu Jingyou's character.

For example, He Hongjin refused to go to the capital for fear of causing trouble to him.

On the other hand, He Hongjin refused to leave with him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave alone.

"Old man..."

Chen Guifen sighed, because of this matter, the whole family was like enemies.

Chen Guifen wanted to let go.

He Hongjin rolled his eyes and glanced at Fu Jingyou and He Er Ge, and stammered vaguely:

"Chop, chop, chop bamboo... bamboo..."

He Hongjin finally relented, but stubbornly asked Brother He and Fu Jingyou to chop bamboo.

He said that he wanted to make baskets and take the chickens at home to the capital city.

Fu Jingyou has one head and two heads:
"I can't take it with me. I've said it many times before. Why do I always have trouble with this chicken?"

He Hongjin's yak got angry, shaking his hands and drooling:

"Why, why, I can't take it with me... I can take it with me, I, I can take it..."

There was nothing valuable at home.

There were only a dozen free-range chickens, so it was better to bring them there than to buy them outside.

When you are pregnant, no matter whether you give birth or not, you will always need this nutrition.

He Hongjin held back a sentence for a long time, and Fu Jingyou was afraid that he would not be able to finish it and would die of panic.

I was afraid that he would not cooperate again, so I had to relent:

"Okay, okay, I'll chop it, I'll chop it! I'm so... ugh!"

Fu Jingyou was anxious, angry and helpless, as if coaxing a child, he admitted it directly and took the hatchet to chop the bamboo.

Just one person can cut bamboo.

Chen Guifen at home also started to take care of things, thinking that since he had little luggage when he came back here, he could bring more things.

He called Brother He and went to the fields to catch a few rice flower fish.

Lu Miao loves to eat this.

She packed it up and packed it up and took it to the capital tomorrow.

When Lu Miao has a bad appetite, he will fry two pieces and maybe he can eat two more bites.

Take care of both the home and the outside.

Fu Jingyou chopped back the bamboo, and He Hongjin watched as he weaved two long oval bamboo strip cages.

Originally, Fu Jingyou said that he could just make up one if he wanted to, but He Hongjin couldn't, so he had to make up two. Fu Jingyou refused to make it up. He sat up with the handle of the sofa and asked to make up his own.

Fu Jingyou really couldn't do anything with him, so he made it up.

After deciding to go north, Fu Jingyou rode a bicycle to the county to buy a ticket.

When I stopped by the county office to call my family to tell them the news, I bought two portions of fruit weighing two kilograms each.

One copy for the comrades in the county office.

I used to work in the county on errands, and I would call the toll-free number occasionally.

Now he is not an employee of the county office after all.

The other one is for Hu Zhiyuan.

Fu Jingyou was studying outside. The mountains were high and the roads were far away. He pointed at Hu Zhiyuan and helped him keep an eye on the situation here when he had time.

People are busy too, so it's not okay to always make people work for nothing.

After making the call, Hu Zhiyuan stood at the door carrying some fruit, feeling embarrassed:

"Last time you left in a hurry and didn't have time to sit down and have a meal together. Today you just happened to be here. I'll be the host and we'll go to a state-owned hotel to have a meal together!"

"Row."

Fu Jingyou smiled and nodded.

In addition to the tickets, I have almost bought everything else I need to buy.

It’s okay to meet old friends and make some time for meals.

It happened to be almost lunch time, so Hu Zhiyuan could walk away.

Both of them had bicycles, so they came and went quickly. They quickly ordered food and sat down at the state-owned hotel.

"Are my sister and child okay?"

"It's okay."

"How is it? In a big city like the capital, there is a lot of pressure, right?"

"Can it be small? There are only expenses and no income."

"Haha, if you endure it, you will be assigned a job in a year or two. By then, you will be very successful!"

"That's an exaggeration."

"Ha ha……"

While eating and chatting, Hu Zhiyuan gradually became more serious:

"I heard news on the radio that the big cities in Guangzhou and Shenzhen have begun to discuss allowing self-employed people to start their own businesses. What do you think? Have you heard any news in Beijing?"

"Not in this regard."

Fu Jingyou shook his head and said:

"I saw mention in the newspaper a while ago about the policy of implementing the rural grassroots production quota to the household heads."

"Oh?"

Nowadays, the Four Modernization Policies are being advocated everywhere.

The work Hu Zhiyuan is currently responsible for is related to grassroots agriculture. Hearing these words, he immediately became interested:

"What kind of household responsibility system is there?"

“There are household-based production contracts and household-based contracts. In the former, grassroots farmers contract land according to the requirements of the production team, and return to the production team, and any excess production belongs to themselves. The latter is to produce independently, complete the submitted quota, and the rest belongs to themselves.”

Fu Jingyou recalled the contents of the newspaper and said:
"It seems that it was first proposed by the neighboring Hui Province. It is said that it started to be done in the autumn and summer last year without anyone noticing."

Fu Jingyou is busy in and out these days and doesn't pay much attention to policy news in the market.

Lu Miao bought a newspaper to kill time and noticed it after casually reading it one night.

Hu Zhiyuan thought about this matter carefully.

If it works, that would be a great thing!

Individuals rent land to do their own work, and after paying the quota, the rest is theirs.

This is a real benefit. From now on, grassroots farmer comrades will have to let go of their shoulders when doing work.

"What about the boss? Is this sure?"