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

"Okay, but sister-in-law, what do you want these broken beads for? They collect pearls, but few people want the small beads you mentioned at the beginning..."

Ma Tou was quick-witted and quickly realized something. He asked and answered himself:
"Have you researched any new models? If you have something new, please consider sending me a sample!"

Ma Tou has tasted the sweetness.

And they are all our own people.

From now on, he will dare to speak out when he goes out, because he has people from the factory behind him!
Lu Miao shook his head helplessly:

"If there's anything good, yours will be indispensable... If you have nothing else to say, hang up. I'll go check out the goods."

"Hey, okay!"

When it comes to the goods, Ma Tou is more active than anything else. He hung up the phone decisively and did not bother Lu Miao any more.

Lu Miao hung up the phone, put on his coat, picked up his keys and walked out.

Tang Mei asked her, "Where are you going? It's almost time for dinner!"

"I'm going to check out the factory yard. I'll be back soon. If Brother You gets home later, you guys can eat first."

I originally wanted to go to Xiaomao Hutong and call Mei Zi to go with me.

Halfway through the journey, I remembered that Mei Zi was still attending night school, and I probably wouldn't be able to find her at this moment.

Lu Miao stopped walking, turned around and went straight to the factory yard.

A person who is focused on a task can count quickly.

I was worried at first that there wouldn’t be enough, but in the end, I only counted eight storage baskets on one wall and that was enough.

Probably a small half of the total.

I only had a few small bags with me, which were obviously not enough.

Lu Miao took out the eight baskets separately and waited to bring the big bags tomorrow to fill them.

She took the small bag and put some other different styles in it.

They were scattered here and there, roughly a hundred of them.

One of them is to show people some tricks.

Secondly, it’s a good sale, so I’ll give some as a gift as a token of my appreciation.

After finishing the work here, Lu Miao turned off the lights, locked the door, and groped his way back.

It was already dark outside. Walking in the deep alleys, being blown by the cold wind of early spring, it felt extremely eerie.

Lu Miao felt uneasy, so he gathered his clothes tightly and ran back. He bumped into someone after running for a while.

She staggered back, but the other person was quick and pulled her back in time before she fell to the ground.

"Why are you running so fast? Don't you pay attention to the road?"

"Brother You!"

Lu Miao was overjoyed, and his heart immediately calmed down.

She hooked her arm around him and dragged him back, murmuring in uncontrollable joy all the way:
"Go home quickly, I have something good to tell you when you get back!"

"What good thing?"

"Oh, let's go home first!"

Fu Jingyou held her, wrapped her cold little hand with his big hand, and walked back quickly with her.

When we got home, we closed the door and sat around the table with our family, eating and talking.

After Lu Miao finished speaking, everyone in the family had different expressions.

Lu Yuanzheng lamented that Hong Kong has not yet been recovered.

Tang Mei made a rough calculation and found that it cost 40 cents to send a circle, and this trip would be 2,000, which would total 800 yuan.

It’s not like my family has never seen 800 yuan before, but who has the ability to earn 800 yuan in the blink of an eye?

Tang Mei was happier than Lu Miao, her mouth corners almost stretched to her ears.

Although she didn't say anything, Tang Mei couldn't help but sigh in her heart:
Her own child is really talented, and no one else's child can match hers.

Fu Jingyou encountered some storms, but he remained quite calm.

Without saying anything else, he just asked Lu Miao if there was anything he needed to do.

Lu Miao pushed him with a smile:
"If there is really work, do you think you can escape?"

She was in a very good mood and had a sweet smile.

Fu Jingyou was touched by her coquettish pushing and pushing, and he shook his head and laughed along with her.

After dinner, Lu Miao washed up and returned to the room. He wrapped his legs around Fu Jingyou's waist. He hooked his neck and hung on him like a koala, happily imagining the future:
"Let's wait and see if we can get a second order. We should expand our factory yard."

Just like the child's father is busy running around trying to improve his life, raise his children and support his wife.

Lu Miao also had the idea of ​​making money to raise her children and support her father in his old age.

But then again, considering the beaded models, we are a little short of manpower now.

But she's been really busy lately.

Even after recruiting new staff, there is no time for technical training.

For the time being, we can only rely on her and Mei Zi to fool around with some of the ingredients here and there...

"I never thought that Ma Tou could connect with Hong Kong... If it were us, it would be really hard to do it ourselves."

"It's difficult?"

"Yeah, it's mainly because it's hard to go through customs."

Fu Jingyou knew very little about matters such as customs and exports.

Lu Miao talked on and on, and he listened carefully.

It was not until a long time later when both of them lay down that he held her in his arms and kissed the top of her head tenderly:

"It's fine in any way, just don't be too tired. How busy have you been recently? You only had two days to rest, and I didn't see you take a good rest for even a moment."

Lu Miao snorted in reproach and bit him on the chin:
"Why didn't you stay still? I slept until noon today!"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"..."

Lu Miao was speechless for a while.

The room was briefly silent, and soon her soft and coquettish voice was heard again:

"Oh, I know~"

Lu Miao put his ear against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, blinking his thick eyelashes and lying quietly.

She had careful considerations in mind.

Being busy is just the beginning.

Due to the special nature of the work of the British Social Service, "A Rose" is destined to be unable to gain both.

Sooner or later she will have to face a choice.

Lu Miao breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps he was too tired and his body had not yet recovered from the fatigue.

She fell asleep in a daze.

Fu Jingyou held her in his arms and patted her gently. He waited until she fell into a deeper sleep before he gently pulled his arm away and quietly got up.

The management logic of the director of the electromechanical factory is very problematic.

Fu Jingyou had different ideas about the international trade compensation agreement and considered it comprehensively. After returning to Beijing, he spoke several times.

Actively soliciting excess tasks will require overdraft funding costs.

The factory needs to build another factory area, which also requires money.

The funds in the factory have been tightened to a certain extent.

However, the factory director was stubborn and believed that the state would provide funding. He refused to listen to any suggestions and always thought that he was deliberately making trouble.

Now he has been kicked out of the high-level authoritative speaking group in disguise.

If you just put yourself in their shoes, everything will become clear.

If a country has money, would it sign an agreement with others to repay loans with goods?

The prospects for the machinery and electrical factory are not optimistic.

Fu Jingyou took a deep breath and his brows were gloomy.

His wife is working so hard now, he can't just sit there and wait for death.

If we really can't turn the tide, we should make other plans as soon as possible...

Fu Jingyou put on his clothes and went to the small house on the side of the yard.

After rummaging around, he picked up a dusty, long-sealed box from the corner of the hut.

...(End of chapter)