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

Fu Jingyou raised his eyes and looked at Lu Miao, waiting for her next words.

"Guangzhou and Shenzhen have geographical advantages. Now that they have launched their first attack, other places won't have to wait too long..."

Lu Miao pursed his lips and mentioned to him the idea that he had thought about in his hometown but had not had time to say:
"Now more and more places are implementing the household contract responsibility system. If you have the spare capacity, you can contract more land... There are so many barren hills in my hometown. I'm just sitting there doing nothing. Why don't I ask my uncle and aunt to let me contract a hill to plant some fruit trees or something?"

Fu Jingyou frowned and thought seriously.

Lu Miao continued:

"After the saplings are planted, there is no need to worry about taking care of them. When the reform wind blows to my hometown, the trees will be almost ready to bear fruit. It will be just in time for the harvest. How great is that?"

Fu Jingyou shook his head, thinking that she was taking it for granted:
"How can it be so good and easy to make money?"

Lu Miao smiled angrily, pushed him gently like a spoiled child, and sat beside him:
"Who says you have to make money? If the harvest is good, you can make money. If the harvest is bad, it's not a loss if you can eat some fresh fruits at home."

The prices in my hometown are there, and it’s all wilderness and mountains, so it won’t cost much to contract it out.

Thinking about it, Lu Miao said again:
"My uncle and aunt are both from hardworking peasant families. Now that they are old, they will feel uneasy if we don't let them farm. They will definitely not listen. But if the orchard is established and profitable, they will make a choice, who knows?"

Taking care of an orchard requires effort, but it is definitely easier than working in the fields every day.

Fu Jingyou considered what she said seriously and felt that there was some truth in it, so he mentioned a few words at the end of the letter.

However, he did not write it as Lu Miao said, but modified it a little bit.

He knew He Hongjin and Chen Guifen very well.

If the idea of ​​contracting to grow fruit trees is brought up, the old couple will definitely hesitate because the business is too large.

But considering that they might want to eat it, they will probably still try to eat it.

And once it is really implemented, as Lu Miao said, the old couple are both from hardworking farmers.

Once the saplings are planted, there will absolutely be no such thing as "no need for care".

The old couple will certainly take care of it as carefully as they do their daily farming.

As a result, not only did their daily burdens get reduced, but they were also assigned more tasks.

But if we change the perspective, we can replace individual contracting with collective contracting.

When one household's industry becomes the industry of multiple households, or even the industry of the entire village, that is another matter.

Just like the rice fish farming in the original production team, everyone contributed money and effort and shared the dividends collectively.

There is strength in numbers, and we can accomplish more.

By then, let alone eating the fruits at home, it is possible that we can take advantage of the situation and make the village rich...

Fu Jingyou didn't dare to write too much. He scribbled a few suggestions and showed the letter to Lu Miao.

What he meant was that he should hand the analysis back first and see what the old couple thought.

If it is deemed feasible, we will consider the details at that time.

Lu Miao took a quick glance at it, then nodded and handed the letter back to him.

Ask him to fold it and put it in an envelope together with a small stack of photos.

His considerations were reasonable.

When Lu Miao mentioned the orchard, it was actually just a suggestion.

There were many opportunities in reform and opening up, but to put it bluntly, opportunities are something that may or may not be destined.

The idea is given, it’s up to you whether to do it or not.

It may not be successful if you do it, but it will definitely not be successful if you don’t do it.

After all, money doesn’t rain from the sky for no reason…

Although he was not absolutely sure, Lu Miao had considered it.

If their hometown is determined to do it, then those of us who are outside will inevitably help find ways to export it.

They can't say how many connections they have, but after all, they are outside, so the chances of finding opportunities are always greater.

All in all, the probability of success will naturally be greater.

……

The letter and the things were sent out, and in the blink of an eye, it was the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the Little New Year in the north.

After a long period of hardship, the few days around the New Year are the only rare days of prosperity, and the festive colors on people's faces become more and more intense.

The sounds of people coming in and out and greeting each other in the alleys in the morning and evening have become particularly loud.

At the electromechanical factory, Fu Jingyou also got a day off.

He can't sit still.

He also joined the family in buying New Year's goods, running around to carry large and small items home. Several adults came in and out, and Lu Miao was a little restless watching them.

She hadn't been out for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk.

Even now, the department stores are crowded, and children also need someone to look after them.

Afraid of delaying the preparations for the New Year, Lu Miao kept the words stuck in his throat as he wanted to go out.

Fu Jingyou came back in the afternoon and could tell at a glance that she was hesitant to speak.

He followed her into the room and asked her:

"What's wrong? Not happy."

"No."

Lu Miao muttered softly.

Fu Jingyou rubbed his thumb against her wrinkled brows and exposed her frankly:

"I won't lie."

Lu Miao puffed up his face with resentment, and had to confess honestly:

"I want to go out for a walk. I haven't been out for a long time. I'm almost suffocating..."

She was aggrieved, but Fu Jingyou smiled lovingly when he saw her:

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

"It's too late today, wait two days."

Fu Jingyou nodded and gently coaxed her to wait a little longer:

"The Mechanical and Electrical Factory will have its annual holiday on the afternoon of the 25th. I'll accompany you then. We can go wherever you want to go."

Lu Miao held her lower lip, blinked her bright eyes and turned to look at him seriously:

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Row!"

Lu Miao felt relieved and immediately raised his eyebrows.

She has bright eyebrows and eyes, and her smile is particularly bright.

It's rare that he has regained some of his former vitality.

Fu Jingyou saw it all.

He went to the electromechanical factory every day, and the weather was bad recently, with snow and everything slippery, which really kept her from going out for a while.

Afraid that he might really suffocate the person, Fu Jingyou began to think seriously about it.

When the time comes, I will take her where to play and where to go.

It's time to have some fun.

……

Besides, on the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, the mechanical and electrical factory was closed in the afternoon.

Fu Jingyou was pushing his bicycle and was stopped by someone as soon as he came out of the factory gate.

After selling out the goods he brought back from Guangzhou last time, he hasn’t been seen in the alleys behind the factory since.

The dark-skinned Old Fourth waited for him for a while, but no one showed up. He had no choice but to dress neatly and run to the factory gate to wait for him.

Look, he was caught.

"Brother Xiaoliu!"

When Fu Jingyou saw him, his brows suddenly frowned.

Business is business, but private life is about stability and no one wants to be disturbed.

Heipi Laosi is in the social circle, how could he not understand these things?

But there was no way, he was so anxious!

"Brother Xiaoliu, I know the rules. I know them all! I have no choice but to come here to find you."

Before, the dark-skinned Fourth Brother still maintained a cautious and tentative attitude.

After the first cooperation, his attitude changed drastically this time, and he kept calling me "brother" affectionately. (End of this chapter)