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

Chapter 1041 Dad Beats

After hearing such a soft plea, Fu Jingyou's heart was already softened.

He nodded his chin slightly, and Lu Miao's eyes lit up in an instant.

Glancing at the side of the railing, and seeing that they were not visible from below, Lu Miao leaned over and quickly pecked Fu Jingyou on the side of the face, smiling with eyes curved, and said cutely:

"Brother You is so nice~!"

Fu Jingyou was captivated by her gentleness and kindness. He chuckled softly and was in a good mood.

The two were arguing back and forth, when Tang Mei, who was standing to the side, craned her neck and suddenly shouted in their direction:
"Xiaobao, Comrade Cheng from Guangzhou called, come down quickly and answer the phone!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Lu Miao was startled, but after recovering from his shock, he quickly stood up pretending to be calm:

"I know, come on!"

Fu Jingyou laughed, patted her on the butt, then stood up and went down the terrace.

Lu Miao went into the main hall to answer the phone.

Fu Jingyou scooped up Baichuan, who was running and playing in the yard, lifted him up high, and tossed him up and down all the way up the stairs.

The three older children usually take a bath by themselves, but Baichuan, who is a big and strong boy, needs someone to take care of him.

Fu Jingyou was sweating all over, and he washed out the noisy little thing while taking a shower.

This saves the elders from having to go through the trouble later.

In the bathroom, Baichuan was barefoot, with his buttocks bare, and standing under the shower head covered in soap bubbles, pinching his little bird and saying:

"Dad, grandma said this is a bird!"

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou's face was indifferent. He took off the shower head and poured water on Baichuan's head.

Putting down the shower head, he scooped up a soybean-sized amount of shampoo and started applying it to Baichuan's head.

Baichuan stared at his father with his pair of black eyes, and he did not look angry at all even though his father made him move around.

This kid is the most troublesome. Fu Jingyou doesn't think he is holding back a fart.

As expected, Baichuan pointed his fleshy finger forward and said loudly:
"Dad has a bird too! Dad's bird is bigger than mine. Dad's is a big bird! It's so big..."

What is this word?

Fu Jingyou withdrew his hand and was stunned for a moment.

In a split second, before his son could utter the next word "bird", he was slapped.

He didn't use much strength, but Baichuan's little head was wet, and the sound of "splash" made by the water sound as if he had used ruthless force.

"Hmmmm... Wow - Mom, Dad hit me, oooo..."

Baichuan touched his head with his little hand and burst into tears.

Fu Jingyou turned the boy over, held him on his knees, washed his hair and bathed him, and let him howl.

When Lu Miao came back after finishing his phone call, the father and son were sitting on the terrace fighting.

Fu Jingyou was holding Baichuan on his lap. Baichuan was crying and there was an electric fan blowing next to him.

Whenever the little one cried, the father's hand would gently pat the little one's mouth.

The crying sound instantly turned into an echo machine of “wawawawa”.

Baichuan flapped his little hands to prevent his father from touching his mouth.

After going back and forth, Baichuan became a little anxious.

When I was beaten, I cried subconsciously.

Seeing his mother coming back, Baichuan's mouth pursed, and he really cried because he was bullied.

The little fellow had two tears in his eyes. He stretched out his hands and whimpered incoherently:
"Mommy mommy!"

Seeing that the child looked aggrieved, Lu Miao glared at Fu Jingyou, then took his son and patted him to comfort him:

"Okay, okay, Baichuan, stop crying. Mommy will tell Baichuan a story, okay?"

"Yeah!" Baichuan hugged his mother's neck and nodded vigorously. After a while, he turned around again, his little mouth was pouting so much that an oil bottle could be hung on it, and he pointed at his father and complained:
"Bad dad!"

Fu Jingyou raised his hand and shook it briefly, as if he was going to hit someone.

Baichuan quickly turned around and this time held his mother's neck tightly with both hands.

Lu Miao turned around and glared at Fu Jingyou again.

Every thing has its own nemesis. Now the father has become obedient.

"Once upon a time, there was a shepherd boy who went to the mountains to herd sheep every day. One day, he felt very bored, so he thought of a way to play a prank on everyone. He shouted to the farmers who were working in the fields at the foot of the mountain: The wolf is coming! The wolf is coming! Help me..."

Maybe it's because my mother's arms make me feel too safe.

Baichuan was held and rocked gently. After only two short stories, the little guy rested his cheek on his mother's shoulder and fell asleep with a little moisture on his little mouth.

Fu Jingyou took the child, held him in his arms and continued to rock him gently.

After wiping the drool off the chubby boy's mouth, Fu Jingyou looked up at Lu Miao and asked in a low voice:

"Is there any new news from Guangzhou?"

"Well, Cheng Yingjie said that the soap he brought last time was sold out. The sales were very good, so he wanted to order another batch, and this time he wanted three times the amount."

"Can you afford that much?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem. The batch of imported essential oils we ordered has already landed. Mei Zi said at that time that Xiangdong went to Tianjin early in the morning. If he didn't come back today, he should be back with something tomorrow..."

Lu Miao paused for a moment and said worriedly:
"That's not the problem right now."

"Ok?"

Fu Jingyou looked at her intently.

Lu Miao had no choice but to tell the truth.

Just as she thought before:
You don’t need to know much about something to know whether it’s good or not.

People who pay attention to maintenance or are particular about wearing things will know it once they use it.

Because he was not optimistic about tea seed oil soap, Cheng Yingjie divided the soap into two selling prices.

Although intuitively, tea seed oil soap does not have many particular advantages, Cheng Yingjie does not pay much attention to it.

When we brought the soaps back home, we specially differentiated the prices in order to distinguish the imported ingredients.

The price of tea seed oil soap is indeed lower than that of essential oil soap.

But judging from the repurchase rate and the feedback from customers asking when new goods would be delivered, Cheng Yingjie was really surprised by the market audience's love for tea seed oil soap.

When Cheng Yingjie called this time, he also calculated the essential oil soap and tea seed oil soap separately.

The amount of essential oil soap required is five times the original amount, which means that the three scents will require at least six or seven thousand bars of soap in total.

The tea seed oil soap alone cost 5,000 yuan...

The essential oils I ordered have arrived at my doorstep, and the soap factory has a stable source of coconut oil used in soap making.

The problem is tea seed oil...

The current way to obtain tea seed oil is through some small workshops.

Lu Miao doesn't look down on small workshops.

It is no exaggeration to say that at that time in China, many state-owned enterprises, let alone private ones, were still small workshops.

But the small workshops at that time were very different from those in later generations.

That's very conscientious.

Many of the goods exported are produced in such small workshops.

It's just...

As for tea seed oil, the oil yield of tea seeds is limited and the manpower of small workshops is also limited, which is directly linked to the oil production.

Last time, I waited for several days to get 200 kilograms of tea seed oil...

Once the demand is large, it is hard to say whether the supply can be met.

Lu Miao had this concern in his mind, so he didn't dare to agree to Cheng Yingjie's request over the phone, and only said that he would try his best...