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

Chapter 1086 I’ll wash it for you
For example, small hemispherical pearl earrings and rings.

If it can be reused, it cannot be considered a waste.

But compared to waste utilization, Fu Jingyou is obviously more concerned about whether his wife's work can proceed smoothly.

Fu Jingyou's heart was set on that pearl necklace.

On the contrary, Chen Xiangdong, who had successfully completed the task assigned by Lu Miao, felt relaxed.

At the same time, Chen Xiangdong also smelled a business opportunity.

When Fu Jingyou took the pearl necklace and carefully put it into the brocade box that the master had found.

Chen Xiangdong has been having a conversation with several other masters.

Chen Xiangdong had seen the wire winding technique before on the brooches made by Lu Miao.

After witnessing the whole process with his own eyes again this time, Chen Xiangdong started to have some ideas.

Although Lu Miao can take care of these, she is busy with work.

Another reason is that due to the nature of her work, it is not convenient for her to continue doing these things.

Chen Xiangdong tactfully asked the master craftsman at the cultural center if there were any apprentices here.

If there were, Chen Xiangdong actually had the idea of ​​arranging for someone to come and learn.

This skill makes so much money, so he can find a few people to sign long-term contracts and send them here to learn. It's worth the money to learn.

Anyway, once you have learned the skills, why are you worried about not making money?

Society is progressing, and there are really not many people who are keen on learning traditional skills.

The old masters thought that Chen Xiangdong wanted to learn, and they all told Chen Xiangdong to come and see when he had time later.

As long as the timing is right, they are willing to give some pointers.

But when they heard Chen Xiangdong speak in an overly commercial way, the old masters all shook their heads again.

At this time, most people are still worried about being criticized by the public...

Although the masters rejected Chen Xiangdong, they also pointed out a clear path for him.

It is said that a master in the cultural center retired last year due to age and is now recuperating at home.

If Chen Xiangdong has the ability to invite people, then it will be easy whether he wants to learn it himself or arrange for others to learn it.

Chen Xiangdong understood what he had heard, and hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude. He carefully asked about the master's detailed address before leaving with Dandan and Fu Jingyou...

Before leaving the cultural center, Fu Jingyou delivered the things to Yu Hong as promised.

On the way, I dropped Chen Xiangdong and Dandan off to Qingta Hutong before going home.

When they got home, Tang Mei started to talk about the parent-teacher meeting that was to be held at the school for several of her children the next day, and asked whether he or Lu Yuanzheng would go.

Fu Jingyou asked about the time and said he would go.

So, the next morning, Fu Jingyou got up early and rode his bike to Guoying Society.

Afterwards, he followed the British News Agency's convoy and rode towards the airport for dozens of miles until he could no longer catch up.

However, the British Social Sciences Society proceeded as planned and no unexpected situations occurred, so Fu Jingyou felt relieved.

Turning back, Fu Jingyou looked at his watch, calculated the time, and went directly to the school to attend a parent-teacher meeting for the children.

There was nothing special about this parent-teacher meeting, it mainly focused on one thing.

At the end of the month, the school organized an autumn outing. The teacher asked parents to cooperate and prepare the children in advance so that they could go out on the day.

Fu Jingyou kept the matter in mind.

The children in the family are good at studying, have cheerful personalities and look good.

Not only the head teacher praised him in class.

Teachers of various subjects privately encountered Fu Jingyou walking with the children. Knowing that he was the children's father, the teachers of various subjects also praised the children.

Fu Jingyou smiled and touched the back of the children's heads with his big hands. On the surface, he politely responded that the children were sensible, which was inseparable from the hard work of the teachers.

In fact, I thought in my heart that the mother of the children had indeed raised the children very well...

With things going on at home and outside, Fu Jingyou felt at ease and finally had some energy to continue working on the hardware factory's business.

Chen Xiangdong had just come back, and thinking of letting them rest for two days to slowly recover their strength, Fu Jingyou collected a lot of old newspapers and started working on it himself.

He wrapped several machines in the hardware factory tightly with newspapers before starting to sweep the dust and paint the walls.

Some walls and floors are stained with stubborn stains such as motor oil, which require cleaning products and water.

By the time the red brick walls and floor were cleaned, the interior of the small hardware factory was as wet as a river.

Fu Jingyou tried his best to sweep out all the water that could be swept out.

After that, he opened all the doors and windows and waited for the walls and the floor to dry without stopping.

After locking the outermost iron gate, he carried a bucket and rode his bicycle to a small barren hill in the suburbs, where he dug a lot of soil in small amounts several times.

He came back and got some lime powder, mixed it with soil, and slowly started making cement bricks in the yard.

In the past, this small hardware processing factory was run in a haphazard manner, and many of the raw materials brought back were piled in the yard and covered with tarpaulins.

For general steel, iron lumps and the like, it is okay to leave them like this for a day or two if the weather is dry.

Over time, even if the sun is shining brightly outside every day, the steam from the tarpaulin is enough to ruin the material.

This was a former small hardware processing factory.

Now that Fu Jingyou has taken over the factory, things will definitely not be the same as before.

There was a large open space in the yard, and Fu Jingyou was silently planning in his mind to build another spacious house.

It will be used exclusively for storing materials in the future.

Fu Jingyou does it as soon as he thinks of it. He is busy every day, focusing on these things.

Lu Miao was not at home, so he was mostly alone at night.

So there was no need to rush, and I would just keep busy until dark before going back.

A few days later, Chen Xiangdong and Dandan came to help. He felt embarrassed to drag them to work overtime, so he finished work early in the afternoon.

This time, Fu Jingyou returned home early. When he was riding his bicycle under the screen wall in the front yard, Xu Xiangcao came over:
"gentlemen!"

Fu Jingyou glanced sideways.

Xu Xiangcao had her hair combed into a low pigtail on the side and was standing there smiling coquettishly across the bicycle.

She was wearing a pink jacket and green ash trousers, which were the clothes Lu Miao gave her when she first came here and had no clothes to wear.

Young girls of eighteen or nineteen certainly have a kind of youthful and beautiful charm.

However, Xu Xiangcao does not have the same temperament as Lu Miao, and her skin is not as fair and smooth as Lu Miao's long-term maintenance.

This set of fresh and clear clothes not only fails to show any charm in Xu Xiangcao's outfit, but also makes her skin look dull and rustic.

This is a waste of nice clothes...

Fu Jingyou sighed briefly in his heart, his eyes paused on her for two seconds, then he nodded slightly and looked away.

Fu Jingyou kicked the bicycle stand up, took his jacket from the back seat and headed for the inner yard.

Xu Xiangcao pursed her lips slightly, spread her hands, took a step forward to stop him and said:
"Wait a moment, sir!"

Fu Jingyou frowned and looked down at her:
"what's up?"

Xu Xiangcao clenched her fists and shook her head quickly.

She was a little nervous at first, but when she looked at the clothes in his hand, Xu Xiangcao suddenly gained courage and took the initiative to reach out and grab a piece of the coat and said:

"Sir, let me wash you!"