Chapter 434: People's Literature Publishing House

She'd done that before.

If he hadn't come back from school and was in a hurry to find food, Fu Jingyou wouldn't have found out.

When Fu Jingyou said this, Lu Miao also remembered the stupid thing he had done before, and quickly closed his eyes and said "sleep, sleep".

Fu Jingyou shook her head helplessly, rubbed both sides of her lumbar spine hot, and then lay down.

In the morning, Fu Jingyou went to the ice factory to load two truckloads of goods at one o'clock in the morning.

came back to have breakfast with Lu Miao and took her to school by bicycle.

On the way, Lu Miao asked him:

"You went to the ice factory so early? Go straight to school after finishing and don't eat breakfast? ”

Fu Jingyou nodded truthfully, "Hmm." ”

At that time, I was afraid that the stuffing would be exposed, how dare I go back to eat?

"It's really not for nothing that I called you Fu Laoniu!"

Lu Miao was annoyed and slapped him on the back several times.

As the old saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed the grass frequently.

This stupid cow is good, I'd rather not eat than do stupid work!

Lu Miao was so angry that she twitched.

Fu Jingyou hurriedly reassured her, "That was before, I promise not to do this in the future, I will definitely go to school when I am full." ”

"You'd better be like this!"

Lu Miao is not as good at talking as last night:

"If you don't want to do it again, Fu Jingyou."

She pinched him by the waist and hadn't called him by his full name for a long time, but this time she did.

"There is a saying that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, Fu Jingyou, if you are young and you will die of exhaustion, I tell you, in the future, your children will have to be called other people's fathers, and your wife will have to be hugged by others."

The bike swayed for a while, then came to a stop.

Fu Jingyou's eyes were dark, and his body turned to look at Lu Miao in an incredible arc.

Lu Miao was furious by him, "Why are you staring at me, telling you not to cherish yourself!" ”

If this is at home, Fu Jingyou will press her high and low and give her ass twice.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll just pay attention to it in the future."

"Hmph."

Lu Miao glanced at him.

The bicycle swayed and moved again, and after a few minutes, it stopped steadily at the gate of the main gate of the military university.

"I'll arrive at twelve fifty at noon, you go downstairs five minutes early, don't come down early to dry."

"Got it!"

Lu Miao waved at him, turned around, and smiled on her little face, as bright and pretty as a white jasmine.

I walked around and entered the school.

Fu Jingyou looked at her and walked away, and then turned around and went to the National People's Congress.

At noon, Fu Jingyou came to deliver the meal, and in addition to the lunch box, he also brought two canned food bottles.

A bottle of slightly scalded brown sugar water.

There is also a bottle of orange-flavored soda that has been heated in boiling water after leaving it at home.

Lu Miao's small day is in a special situation.

If she hadn't really wanted to drink it last night, Fu Jingyou really wouldn't have bought it for her.

Now that I bought it warmed with hot water, I didn't dare to let her drink too much

I took a palm-sized canned bottle of orange chips and filled most of the bottle.

During the small days, Tang Mei watched strictly, and Lu Miao knew that only he would get used to her.

Of course, you don't think there is too much in the canned bottle.

After eating, she drank the soda in her hand, and wanted to take it upstairs if she couldn't finish it.

Fu Jingyou took the bottle away directly, and took a sip of the rest.

Lu Miao was so anxious that she stomped her feet:

"Why did you drink it all! I can drink it slowly here! ”

"Just taste it."

Fu Jingyou twisted the cap of the bottle and handed her another bottle of brown sugar water.

"If you want to drink this, drink this, if you are obedient, I will return it to you next time, and it will be gone after cheating."

Lu Miao was indignant, and he pinched the hot brown sugar water in his hand.

"I'll drink it again when I get back in the afternoon!"

Fu Jingyou nodded, "Go back and get it for you." ”

Lu Miao was satisfied, her face was bright, and she snickered.

This place is located on the side of the outer building of the Foreign Language Academy, facing the small forest, which is cool and has few people.

Lu Miao looked around.

I made sure that there was no one, and kissed him on the side of the cheek before leaving.

Maybe it's because it's outside.

Or maybe it's because I'm in college.

Lu Miao hurriedly ran away, and Fu Jingyou sat in place, his face red all the way to his neck.

With a pounding heartbeat, Fu Jingyou covered his face and looked in all directions, his heart was as empty as a thief.

……

didn't stay in Junbei University for too long, in order to ensure that his wife and children would still be his own in the future, Fu Jingyou went home to eat before going to school.

When I entered the classroom, I just rang the lunch break bell.

Hu Ying came to see him walking towards him with his eyebrows fluttering, stretched his neck and asked:

"Got meat at noon? What's the good thing, so happy? ”

The corners of Fu Jingyou's lips curved, and he touched the side face of his daughter-in-law.

"You don't have a daughter-in-law who doesn't understand, don't ask."

“?”

Hu Yinglai put on a question mark face.

Time flies, and it's fast to the weekend.

Newspapers and publishing houses, Lu Miao prefers publishing houses.

Before doing the translation test there, Lu Miao had inquired.

Publishing houses mainly do written content, and most of the tasks published are small and long-form tasks.

Generally, there is a general deadline for completion, and for others, only a part of the content is required to be handed in every 15 days to check the progress.

The remuneration settlement is similar to that of the translation hall, it is all a slip, and it can be concluded after the review.

This kind of relative stability does not have to run back and forth all the time.

On top of that, the price is high.

Lu Miao was going to the publishing house to see the results, and it happened to be the weekend, and Fu Jingyou didn't have anything else to do, so he went with her.

The People's Literature Publishing House is a spacious four-story high-rise building.

The exterior walls have been washed by rain, and the white is faintly yellow.

It looks like it's old, but compared to the other buildings on the street, the building is still new and splendid.

Lu Miao has seen all kinds of glorious world buildings.

This kind of small dilapidated building with Western retro peripherals is really nothing special to her.

But for Fu Jingyou, a native of the era, that's different.

Lu Miao went in to ask about the result, and Fu Jingyou stood outside and looked.

Stylish, brilliant and classy.

Many of the new buildings of the National People's University are in this style.

Translating is a chore in Fu Jingyou's heart, but looking at the work in front of him, he was very shocked and emotional.

This place is not easy at first glance.

It's like the place where the big government leaders work.

Cultural people also have to do cultural work.

If he is really hired, it is enough to prove that his daughter-in-law is a capable person.

After waiting at the door for about forty minutes, Lu Miao came down from upstairs.

When I went, I only took the household registration page, but when I came back, I was smiling brightly and holding a small pile of books.

Fu Jingyou knew when he saw it that this matter was stable.

Sure enough, Lu Miao approached and said:

"It's done!"

Fu Jingyou nodded, his chin was slightly raised, his waist was straight, and his chest was swollen and hot, and he was very proud.

He opened the bag and asked her to put the book in, "Go back now?" ”

Lu Miao shook her head, happy, and pointed to the four news agencies a hundred meters away from the street:

"I'm going to go there again!"

Fu Jingyou was puzzled, and Lu Miao told him about going to the newspaper office yesterday.

Fu Jingyou was a little unhappy when he heard it:

"If there are no good people, don't worry about it, and don't go to their house anyway."