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

After a long silence, the old man opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him with a worried but sharp look:
"Lu Feng, she is an excellent child. She should not be harmed, let alone become a victim."

"Yes, so I will control the scale."

Xi Lufeng stood by the window adjusting his shirt cufflinks.

His eyes unconsciously focused on a certain place downstairs, and he paused slightly.

It's almost time for lunch.

The woman led her assistant through the inner courtyard of the building and headed for the cafeteria.

The plain long gown incorporating oriental craftsmanship looks like a magnolia in the wind as she walks.

I met a familiar female translator on the way, and we stood under a tree and started chatting and laughing.

As if surprised by the woman's unique dress, the interpreters held the woman's hands and took turns watching her from beginning to end.

Xi Lufeng could even guess what those people were talking about.

It's nothing more than looking good and really looking good.

indeed.

His eyes were deep, but he smiled modestly, turned around and added belatedly:
"do not worry."

The old man waved his hands wearily:
"…Go ahead and do your work. I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes."

……

In addition to handling daily work, Lu Miao spends the rest of his time in the editing department.

After squatting for about a week, the belt of the cheongsam was finally cut, but it took one second longer.

I'm not bragging, Lu Miao, this part of the content is so smooth and seamless that one really doesn't want to cut any more.

The comrades in the editing department also unanimously agreed that if they cut a little more, it would no longer have the same flavor.

Fortunately, the front part can still be adjusted, but it is a little troublesome.

So, another week of splicing and adjustment passed before Lu Miao finally got the complete version of the tape.

He paid out of his own pocket and asked Yu Hong to take two young comrades to buy two boxes of iced soda and send them to the editing department.

Lu Miao watched the tape once on the big screen in the screening room and made sure it was OK before inviting Minister Zhan to review it again.

After Minister Zhan nodded, her work for this period was officially completed.

"Your content is very original, the image transitions are good, and the idea is good. You have worked so hard recently."

Minister Zhan praised generously, and then said:
"The videotape is in my hands now. Go back and have a good rest these two days. I'll have new arrangements for you when you come back in two days."

Lu Miao took out the videotape from the projection device, put it in a box, and handed it to Minister Zhan with a wink.

"Giving me two days off at once? So good?"

Minister Zhan laughed, "Too much? One day is fine."

"What did you say just now? Holiday, right?"

Lu Miao pretended not to hear and immediately turned around:
"Then I have to finish the remaining trivial tasks quickly. Minister, I will go back first!"

Lu Miao ran away.

Only Minister Zhan was left standing at the door of the screening room, shaking his head and laughing out loud.

After a while, the laughter died down. Minister Zhan looked at the videotape, returned to the office on the fourth floor and made a phone call:
"This is Zhan Xinhou, Director of the International Information Department of the British News Agency. Please transfer the call to the Foreign Affairs Counselor."

……

Lu Miao finished his work and left work a few minutes early in the afternoon.

When I was on the way home and just turned out of the alley, I saw several middle-aged men in Zhongshan suits coming out of her house with briefcases in their hands.

She stood aside to avoid the others, and waited until they left before entering the yard and asking:
"Who just arrived?"

Lu Yuanzheng was at home at this time, which was rare. He heard the conversation and replied:

"I'm from the government. I'm here for housing issues."

"What room?"

Lu Miao was confused.

"Isn't your father originally from here? We have a house in Beijing North. When your father recovered, he didn't ask the government to allocate a house for him."

Tang Mei poured her a cup of herbal tea and explained with a smile:
"This matter was originally in the past. Recently, Chongwenmen said that they would demolish the old houses and build new buildings. When the higher-ups heard the news, they were worried that your father would have no place to live, so they came to inquire and intercede. They want to allocate another house to your father." "So what do you say now? Do you want it?"

Lu Miao nodded, looked back and forth and asked:
"If the house in Chongwenmen is ours, we should get subsidies if we sell it, right?"

Tang Mei raised her chin towards Lu Yuanzheng:

"Then you have to ask your father. I didn't understand."

Lu Miao just looked at Lu Yuanzheng.

Lu Yuanzheng was concentrating on teasing Xiao Baichuan. He took a moment to glance up at Lu Miao and said:

"During the demolition period, we will provide a resettlement subsidy of 15 yuan per month, and when the new building is built, we will be given four apartments."

Lu Miao was a little surprised:

"Give so many points?"

The compensation for demolition in this era is still quite good.

Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her and said:
"Our house is a two-story building with good building materials and a large area, so we can divide it this way."

Lu Miao understood and said "Oh", thinking:

"No wonder."

Then he asked:

"What about those people just now? Didn't Auntie say they were coming over to ask for a room?"

"After the demolition, we can get several houses. It's not easy for the government. I think we should leave that resource to others."

Lu Yuanzheng pondered, looked at Lu Miao and added:
"If you want it, you can have it."

"Yes, of course."

Lu Miao immediately said:
"This is what our family deserves. We didn't steal it from others. Why don't we want it? Did we tell you which courtyard it belongs to?"

Lu Yuanzheng shook his head:
"I didn't ask in detail. If I really want to, I'll ask tomorrow."

Lu Miao nodded and said "hmm".

A house is real estate, so there's no harm in taking it.

Although public housing cannot be converted into cash, it can be used as a place for people to live.

They are now all working in the establishment units.

Although the policies are imperfect, small businesses can still be done for now.

If they really investigate it in the future, we will definitely not be able to do it.

By that time, the large amount of funds that can be mobilized may be the few houses that have been purchased before.

If you want to continue doing compilation work, you have to be more restrained in your actions.

Otherwise, you will definitely be caught by someone.

Thinking of this, Lu Miao suddenly felt more stressed.

While there is still a chance, the more money you can make, the better.

She finished her cold tea, took her work bag back to her room, turned around and said:

"I'll go to that little courtyard over there and take a look."

……

During the next two days of rest, Lu Miao stocked the store with sufficient goods, and then came back to count the inventory.

I reported to Matou about the materials I was short of and the amount of stock I had on hand.

Ask him to help mail two batches of materials over, and the other one so that he can have some idea of ​​the situation.

Next time the Hong Kong merchant's ship docks, if there is enough food, we in Beijing North can directly deliver the goods to them.

In addition to these things, Lu Miao also took the time to visit the master craftsman from whom he had bought the silk material before.

Considering that she might need it for work in the future, she also bought a lot of other materials that she liked.

When I have free time, I will study the horse-faced skirt and other items that can be worn in daily life.

During this period, Fu Jingyou's work also had a new transfer. (End of this chapter)