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

Chapter 729 When Will the Wheat Ripen?

After spending the whole morning getting familiar with the Guoying Society, Teacher Tan asked Lu Miao about his future plans when he came back from lunch in the afternoon.

"I will graduate in a year, and I will be very busy with schoolwork in the next year. In addition, I need to focus on the English class at Renmin University, um..."

Lu Miao thought for a while and continued:
"I plan to focus on school after the summer vacation. After graduation, if there is a vacancy here at the National English Society, I will come over."

Teacher Tan nodded and asked with a teasing smile:

"Is there no place for you when I bring you to the third floor?"

Lu Miao chuckled and said nothing.

To be honest, she actually hadn't decided whether she would come to the ICP in the future, and how long she could work there if she came.

She is essentially a very spontaneous person.

It’s okay to do it once or twice in serious occasions.

If it happens too often, I'm afraid I'll lose my patience.

These things were difficult to say, so Lu Miao didn't mention them for the time being.

After all, Teacher Tan is a teacher at Beijing University, and she knows everything about the situation of the school’s students as they approach graduation.

After knowing Lu Miao's plan, he didn't say anything else and asked Lu Miao to come over when he had time.

She told Lu Miao to seize the learning opportunities in the last few semesters.

Daily performance and graduation results are linked to future job assignments.

Lu Miao has already had an outstanding performance in the Chinese English Press. If his performance meets the requirements, he will definitely get the position of middle-level deputy director.

Lu Miao roughly understood it, so he nodded and wrote it down carefully.

The subsequent work was similar to what she did on the second floor, except that the content of some manuscripts was more official.

Some are more inclined to the category of "fine drafts".

Most of them are press releases.

Some are translated from foreign languages ​​into Chinese, and some are translated from Chinese into foreign languages ​​for them to convey messages to the outside world.

Lu Miao treats it with a normal attitude, but occasionally he needs to concentrate a little more.

But overall it is not difficult and she can still handle it easily.

After finishing work at the IELTS in the afternoon, before going home, Lu Miao talked to Teacher Tan about taking a rest the next day.

Teacher Tan nodded, and she went downstairs with her bag.

I went downstairs on time today, it was still very early.

Fu Jingyou had probably just gotten off work, so Lu Miao didn't wait for him to pick him up and took the bus home.

She got off the car and turned into the alley, just in time to see Fu Jingyou parking his bicycle at the door, obviously he had just arrived home.

He pressed the water, and Lu Miao washed his hands and asked him curiously:
"You got off work late today?"

"No."

Fu Jingyou shook his head and said, "Let's go inside and talk later."

"it is good."

A few little ones followed around my knees, some longer than my mother's and some shorter than my father's. It took a while before they were all tricked into going outside to play.

Fu Jingyou moved the fan that Lu Miao had turned on to the side so that it wouldn't blow directly on her head, and then took out a palm-leaf fan and gently fanned her:

"On the way back, I bumped into Heipi Laosi, who told me that Chen Xiangdong asked if he could supply me with goods again in the next few days. I was thinking of going to Guangzhou again."

Lu Miao had just hung the handbag at the door when he heard what he said. He turned around and looked at him with a little surprise:
"Didn't he just go there not long ago? Why did he sell his stuff so quickly?"

Lu Miao seldom asked about the goods, but she knew that most of the goods in the small room rented in the Ma family compound were given to Chen Xiangdong.

Including the part that Chen Xiangdong paid for himself, the cost of those goods was at least fifteen hundred yuan.

A pound of eggs costs only 60 cents. If you compare and convert it, how much would that cost for 1,500 yuan?

How could he act so quickly? As if seeing her doubts, Fu Jingyou nodded and explained:

"He has not only channels to ship goods in Beijing North, but also channels in Tianjin, so he ships goods quickly..."

After a pause, he said again:
"I'm busy with school, and I won't have time to spare after I graduate and start working."

"Since it's summer vacation now, I can take time off for my internship at the electromechanical factory and make more trips when I have time... If I want to save some money, now is a good time."

Lu Miao frowned and asked him: "When do you plan to go?"

"If there's nothing else to do at home, I plan to buy the ticket this afternoon. It would be best if I can leave today, but if not, I'll go tomorrow."

Lu Miao pursed her lips, puffed up her face and sat on the edge of the kang with her back to him:
"I've been so busy lately that I can't even see you. I finally got a couple of days off. You said you wanted to take the kids out to play and go shopping at Wangfujing Department Store! Now, you've arranged everything before I even asked."

"It's definitely about you and the child. When are you going to rest? I'll wait until I finish my tour with you before I go, okay?"

He reached out to support her shoulders, but she snorted and pulled away.

"oops."

Fu Jingyou's peach blossom eyes curved up in laughter, and he coaxed her patiently:
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are consecutive holidays, right? Then it's settled. We'll take the kids to the amusement park tomorrow and to Wangfujing the day after tomorrow. I'll drive and you'll give us directions, okay? Hmm? It'll be done soon. Don't be angry, ok?"

Fu Jingyou tickled her waist and she couldn't help laughing out loud. Then she felt weird trying to put on a straight face.

He simply punched him lightly on the shoulder a few times and said in a pretentious manner:

"I'm an adult now, I don't need you to be with me all the time, but the child can't do that, the child needs mom and dad."

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou responded in a deep voice, hugged her into his arms and said with a smile:
"It's all up to you."

There is a saying that is often circulated on the Internet in later generations:

I can’t hold you if I hold a brick.

If you put down the bricks, I won’t be able to support you.

Fortunately, Fu Jingyou has some ability to study.

Although he was determined to make money to improve his family's conditions, he still had some spare money, allowing him to take a break and focus on his family.

Lu Miao smiled comfortably and let him hold her without moving.

She needs him too.

But she was stubborn and wouldn't say anything.

The couple in the room hadn't been together for long when Tang Mei's voice rang out outside:

"Xiao Fu, while it's still early, why don't you harvest the potatoes you planted last season in the yard? They'll be ready for planting vegetables next season."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Fu Jingyou let go of Lu Miao and glared at her with his deep peach blossom eyes:
"So I'm going to harvest potatoes?"

Lu Miao nodded.

He went to the yard to pull potato vines, and Lu Miao also got up and went out.

Lu Miao casually took a wooden basin from the kitchen and patted the basin and shouted to the children:

"Okay, stop playing around and help dad with his work."

Tang Mei was reluctant to let her children suffer, so she disagreed:

"They are barely above the knees, what can they do? It's all muddy, and they'll be stepped on everywhere, and then they'll get bitten by bugs."

"The important thing is participation, how can we really expect them to do the work?"

Lu Miao didn't care.

He gave the wooden basin to Shi An and instructed Shi An to lead Dabao and Erbao to pick potatoes at the back.

Then he turned around and said:
"Besides, you can't just spoil me. If you don't allow me to do this or that, you'll end up like me. I didn't even know when the wheat would be ripe when I went to the countryside. People would laugh at me, but they would also despise me."