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

Interactions that would seem overly intimate outside are not like that here.

After all, it is common for overseas returnees and blondes who come over occasionally to give cheek kisses and kiss the back of hands.

"It's so expensive. What if my dad and my aunt tell me? They will definitely tell me..."

"Then don't tell them. If they ask, just say fifteen dollars."

Lu Miao was tempted to test: "Is it okay?"

"can."

Fu Jingyou nodded firmly.

Ok!

Lu Miao's heart was deeply moved.

This was the only time she made an impulse purchase, she admitted.

She promised only one!
Lu Miao pointed to the second row of shelves in the counter and said:
"I want it! I want the black one!"

Few people can afford luxury bags at this stage.

Not many people are willing to buy it.

The counter service staff were not as "evil" as those in later generations.

Lu Miao asked if she could try it, and the salesperson in charge took it down for her to try.

Lu Miao carefully took the bag and put it on his shoulder. He happily turned around and adjusted the angle to show the child's father:
"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Her face was filled with joy. She hadn't actually bought it yet, but she was so happy just wearing it.

Fu Jingyou's heart softened and he cared less and less about the price.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Fu Jingyou was talking about people.

As for the bag, it’s a small black bag with a gold chain, but I don’t think it’s anything special or good-looking.

Lu Miao was so engrossed in his joy that he looked down and saw:

"I think it looks good too!"

We don’t change clothes as often in winter.

She was wearing a black woolen coat today, paired with a calf-length corduroy skirt of the same color.

Black depends on how you wear it. If you don’t wear it well, it will look dull.

Dressing well means you look noble and classy.

Lu Miao's outfit was reasonable, and with that bag, she thought it was really amazing!

It really looks good~!

"Take this one. I've made up my mind. This is it!"

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou laughed sarcastically and agreed to everything she asked.

I only brought about 200 yuan with me this time.

Normal people don’t carry hundreds or thousands of dollars on their bodies.

After all, the largest denomination of RMB at this stage is still ten yuan.

More than 200 yuan is definitely not enough, not to mention that I just bought a men's bag.

The two of them went home to get their passbooks, then went to the bank to withdraw money before going to the Friendship Store to pick up the bag.

From the moment the payment for the goods was settled, Lu Miao put the bag on his back.

It’s not that I really want this bag.

Or, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare.

After all, it is rare in this era to find something that suits one's aesthetic taste and preferences, so Lu Miao is really happy.

Lu Miao was so fond of the newly bought fragrant milk that, as expected, Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng both asked about it when he got home.

Lu Miao felt guilty and said nothing.

Fu Jingyou replied that he bought it for 15 yuan, but neither Tang Mei nor Lu Yuanzheng believed him.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, Lu Miao felt the atmosphere was a bit scary, and just when he was worried about whether he would be exposed, Tang Mei said: "She treated it like a treasure since she bought it, and she was reluctant to pick it for a long time. I don't think she bought it for 15 yuan, but for 50 yuan, right?"

Tang Mei pointed at the young couple with an "I know" expression on her face and said:

"Look, you two have talked to each other, but you still refuse to tell the truth."

Lu Miao: “…”

Fu Jingyou: “…”

Although the price estimates vary widely, being misunderstood may be a good thing.

Fu Jingyou pushed Lu Miao into the room and said with a smile:
"She has the ability to make money. She can earn hundreds of dollars a month in the store. It's not worth spending fifty dollars."

Tang Mei snorted softly and said nothing more.

Tang Mei didn't actually mean to scold her.

This is what happens to older people.

When I have nothing to do, I like to say a few words whenever something happens.

The young couple pushed each other into the room.

Fu Jingyou had just locked the door when he turned around and his wife hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him on the face with her sweet lips.

His eyes were dark with arousal, and he held her waist and was about to peck her lips.

She leaned back with evil intentions, curved her lips and swung her fragrant breasts with one hand:
"Baby's dad is so thoughtful. At the end of 81, this is the first Chanel in my life. Baby's mom is very happy. Very happy~!"

Lu Miao was clear about rewards and punishments, and he gave the child's father a series of kisses on the face.

Fu Jingyou was directly beautified:
"Is it Chanel or Chanel? I've heard you call out several names in just a short while."

"The brand name Chanel, if you say it quickly, it sounds like 'Grandma Xiang', right? And the brand is quite old, it's considered a 'veteran' in the luxury goods industry, and the founder is a woman, which is actually quite appropriate when you think about it."

“It’s quite fitting.”

Fu Jingyou said "hmm", his mind was not on the bag at all.

He inserted his five fingers into her thick black hair, and couldn't help wanting to kiss her and get close to her.

But she was so cold and ruthless that she slid off him, put the bag carefully into the cupboard, and walked out holding a small tattered notebook.

"Stop messing around~ I have something serious to do!"

"..."

Fu Jingyou looked resentful and said nothing.

Lu Miao touched him, stepped on his feet and patted his shoulders a few times, and said seriously:

"This bag is so expensive, we can't just let them make money from us, we have to find a way to earn it back!"

What a great opportunity in the eighties!

There are foreign luxury brands abroad, and they can also develop their own in China.

In the future, when the time is right, we may be able to set sail.

Who knows if it won’t become the next international big brand?
Fu Jingyou couldn't help laughing, but he still forcefully put his hands on his wife's slender neck, brought her close to him and gave her a deep kiss before she obediently cooperated and gave way.

Lu Miao gave him a reproachful look, took the small notebook and went to the living room to dial the number in Guangzhou.

Ma Tou is usually very busy, and you may not be able to find him if you call him during the day. It is safest to go there early or late.

However, it was close to the Chinese New Year, and the time was a bit tricky. When he called, Lu Miao apologized first:
"I've been busy lately and haven't had time to contact you. I hope I can help you celebrate the New Year by contacting you at this time."

From the other end of the microphone, Ma Tou's voice, trying to speak Mandarin, came immediately:
"Oh, yes, sister-in-law, the New Year is coming soon, and I wish you a prosperous New Year~"

Lu Miao laughed and said "may your wealth flow in", then he opened the notebook and talked to Ma Tou about business:

"Do you have a pen? I need a lot of things this time, please take note of them."

"Pen? Pen? Yes, sister-in-law, tell me."

Lu Miao reported everything written in the notebook to Ma Tou one by one, and added:

"You can take a look at the last few when the time comes. If you don't have them, similar ones will do..."

"My factory makes a lot of hairbands and small accessories for young girls. Do you know any reliable shops there? Can we talk? I'll send some of them over and try to sell them in a separate small place..."

"Uh..." (End of Chapter)