611. Chapter 611: To attract good ideas


Fu Jingyou followed her to pick first, and then divided them into pieces after she finished picking.

"Bring me a notebook and help with accounting."

"Okay."

Lu Miao was assigned a job by him and went to rummage in a small table nearby. Find a notebook.

Fu Jingyou took advantage of this gap to clear a place on the Kang and set up a small Kang table.

When she found the book, Fu Jingyou half-supported and half-hugged her and took her to sit on the kang.

“Three sets of sweaters and trousers, 13 yuan a set, there are ten sets.”

“Seventy meters of really good fabric, one dollar and sixty-one meters.”

"Cotton..."

"Oh, wait a minute, don't speak so fast! I've calculated the total price of the goods~!"

Lu Miao pouted and slapped the table to interrupt him.

"Okay."

Fu Jingyou chuckled softly and sat aside to wait for her to finish.

"Okay, how much cotton cloth?"

"There are several designs and colors of cotton cloth, totaling 400 meters. If you buy more, it will be cheaper, 40 cents per meter."

Lu Miao nodded and wrote it down neatly in his notebook.

There are also some lighters, buttons and other odds and ends in the back, and the total price of the batch was more than 380 yuan.

Including the things I brought home, five hundred yuan is too much to spend.

Fu Jingyou has always had some money on him, and this time he probably put in a lot of it.

After counting everything, the young couple consulted the prices in department stores and discussed at what price to sell them.

Fu Jingyou is full of energy and confidence, but Lu Miao is a little worried:

“After all, we are not in my hometown, so there are so many things, so the risk is a bit high, right?”

“Don’t worry, I have a plan in mind. "

Lu Miao turned to him with her beautiful litchi eyes, waiting for him to continue.

But he just stroked the back of her low ponytail, smiled and said nothing.

Lu Miao pouted dissatisfied.

But thinking that he has always acted appropriately, I acquiesced to his betrayal this time.

……

After returning from Guangzhou, Fu Jingyou rested at home for a day.

I spent time with my wife and children in the morning, and in the afternoon I took a short-handled hoe and a shovel into the greenhouse to tidy up.

Finally, before dinner, I went out again.

Tang Mei complained that she couldn't find anyone else after dinner. When he came back afterwards, Tang Mei asked him what he was doing, but he didn't elaborate.

While sleeping at night, hugging Lu Miao, Fu Jingyou said a few words about what he had experienced in Guangzhou.

Among them, pockmarks are mentioned most frequently.

What he was talking about was nothing else but Ma Tou’s Mandarin accent.

Fu Jingyou made Lu Miao happy, imitating Ma Tou's accent and referring to himself as "Ji Ji" and his socks as "Socks Ji".

It made Lu Miao laugh.

“It’s like this over there. Some people don’t know the pronunciation of ‘a’, such as ‘home’, but they pronounce it as ‘street’.”

Pronunciation matters , Fu Jingyou doesn’t know if it’s true or not, but it’s interesting to think about it.

Imitating accents is not a joke, it’s just fun.

He laughed softly and chatted with Lu Miao about something else.

Afraid of affecting Lu Miao's sleep, she would not be able to say anything more when she woke up tomorrow and she would be out of energy and have a bad appetite.

I hugged the person and patted him gently to put him to sleep.

Lu Miao becomes sleepy easily after becoming pregnant.

Without any coaxing from him, within three to five minutes, his breathing began to grow heavier.

Fu Jingyou continued to pat her for a while, then moved his big hand to touch her round belly.

"Well..."

A deep sigh, I couldn't tell whether it was happiness or sadness.

Tucking the quilt behind Lu Miao's shoulders, Fu Jingyou hugged her tightly and fell into a deep sleep together.

A night without dreams.

...

After breakfast at home the next day, Fu Jingyou reported to the mechanical and electrical plant early. Lu Miao picked up the dark fabric he brought back from Guangzhou at home and cut a few feet.

The Chinese New Year is celebrated on February 15th of the Gregorian calendar. It is already early January, and there is still one month left before the Chinese New Year.

I don’t plan to go back to my hometown this time, as my hometown sent me a lot of things.

Even if we don't mention their filial piety, they still should give something back due to emotion and reason.

The fabric is readily available and is suitable for making clothes.

After the pattern is printed, the sewing machine can be used quickly.

The children were watching TV in the main room. Lu Miao thought for a while, turned off the kang, and did not add any more coal to the stove door.

Call Tang Mei and say that she wants to take the sewing machine out together.

Her belly was swollen and pointed, and Tang Mei was afraid that it would hit her. How could she dare to let her move things?

The sewing machine is not that heavy after all.

After collecting the odds and ends on the countertop, Tang Mei moved them to the main room.

There is always a kettle boiling water on the chimney stove, which can continue to provide warmth to the house.

Lu Miao put on a coat over her thin coat and didn't feel cold even while sitting in the main room.

Next to me there was the sound of television broadcasts and the mumblings of children.

When she gestures and steps on the sewing machine, she doesn’t feel bored.

On the contrary, the movement is swift and efficient.

Let’s talk about Fu Jingyou.

Although he was reporting to the electromechanical factory, he had already been to the electromechanical factory many times before when he was taking practical classes.

The master taught him a lot of safety knowledge and then arranged for him to work on the production line of motor supporting molds.

An internship cannot just be an internship.

In addition, you should be smart and watch more and learn more.

Detailed knowledge that is not usually accessible is relied on to sublimate and accumulate experience at this time.

Fu Jingyou is neither arrogant nor impatient, nor is he afraid of hard work or tiredness.

When others need help, he goes.

No one shouted for help, but he went there when he saw it.

His enthusiasm, as well as his conduct and sincerity are seen by other workers.

Occasionally even the deputy factory director would stop briefly to admire and nod as he passed by.

When Fu Jingyou has figured out what to do, he will do it down-to-earth.

Of course, when I take a break, I will also tinker with other things.

......

During the break, the old smokers went to smoke in the corridor outside the door.

Fu Jingyou took the cigarettes he bought at the department store yesterday evening and went with him.

"Gong Liu, Gong Deng."

Outside the door, Fu Jingyou smoked cigarettes one by one.

"Gong Yang, Mr. Qian, here you go."

Qian Youwei took the cigarette and smelled it, then looked at the cigarette case in Fu Jingyou's hand and said:

"Oh Hey, you, the soft-packed Zhonghua, can do it, you’re on the right track!”

Fu Jingyou doesn’t talk much, but he can chat with anyone.

He has work experience.

He knows the professional knowledge.

Even if his parents are short-tempered, he can talk to them and is a very down-to-earth person.

There is no one in the factory who doesn't like this kind of young man.

It would be really incredible to be handed such a good cigarette now.

Several people smoking on the porch approached Fu Jingyou, patted him on the shoulder, and were willing to get close to him.

This is exactly what Fu Jingyou said.

Fu Jingyou was quite clever. After handing over the cigarettes, he took out a lighter and lit one by one for the seniors present who had not had time to light up their cigarettes.

Someone saw the doorway with sharp eyes, gulped and exhaled and then inhaled and asked:

"Hey, Xiao Fu, is this a lighter? Why do they look alike but not alike?"

When one person mentioned it, the others all looked at Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou understood and slowed down his movements, first he opened his palms generously to show them.

Then he held the lighter again and demonstrated it several times to the group by pressing it with his thumb:

“It’s a lighter, but it’s new.” (End of Chapter)
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