Delicate Beauty Age Wen Tian Pet Daily Verse 234

Trying to suppress the slightly raised corners of her mouth, Jian Lu nodded and replied softly, "It's delicious." โ€

"Oh, then I'll go home and cook a meal for my daughter-in-law."

Jian Lu didn't look up again, just ate the vegetables silently, leaving a black hair top for Cheng Zheng, and only complained silently in her heart, forget about your craftsmanship.

However, it's not impossible to eat once in a while.

The lowered head hid the slightly upturned corners of his lips.

As Liu Songlin listened, he felt more and more that this officer was different, like a master who had been eaten by his daughter-in-law.

At the end of the meal, several college students walked in front, and he and Head Chen were a few steps behind to talk about marriage, but they saw that he was preoccupied.

"Head Chen, I am a lonely person, unlike you, I am really a husband and wife, you are a head of the regiment, a college student, just listen to this day."

Cheng Zheng sighed, "My daughter-in-law is good anywhere, but she is a master who can't hold money in her hands." The salary I earned plus the allowance was not enough for her to spend, and every day I either bought a buragi or alabaster cream, and I even bought a washing machine to go back, and I spent all my salary for a year. I'll tell you the truth, Brother Liu, I also had a conflict with her because of money this time."

Liu Songlin's eyes lit up when he heard that the regiment leader was worried about money, "I can't see it, I didn't expect your daughter-in-law to be such a loser?" That's terrible, Captain Chen, you have to take care of things, how can you let the losers run the house like this? โ€

"That's right." Jian Lu, who was listening to this man's crazy slander of himself in front, turned around angrily, and glared at Cheng Zheng fiercely while Liu Songlin was not paying attention, "Head Chen, if you can't do it, you can leave." โ€

Cheng Zheng looked at Jian Lu and smiled helplessly, his eyes seemed to be filled with a deep sea, "That's not good, I can't leave her in my life." โ€

Jian Lu's face was hot, I don't know what this person is talking nonsense?!

"Brother Liu, let's go first, we have to go to Q University again."

"Okay, you guys go slowly." Liu Songlin's interest in this soldier is obviously greater now, and the value of that group of students is not high enough.

After the college students left, Liu Songlin looked at the comrade officer with a sad face and felt that this person was a good target, "In fact, there are other ways to make more money." โ€

"Really?" Cheng Zheng was obviously interested.

"But forget it, you are the head of the regiment, not suitable or not." Liu Songlin seemed embarrassed and waved his hand again and again.

Cheng Zheng sighed, "If there is anything that is not suitable, as long as it does not violate the law and discipline, it will be done." โ€

Liu Songlin stared at the person opposite for a moment, and finally spoke, "Okay, you come to me tomorrow afternoon, let's meet." โ€

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Cheng Zheng left the radio station and went directly back to the guest house where he lived, and along the way he found that someone was following him, and he could guess that it was Liu Songlin.

After staying in the guest house until nightfall, he quietly left the back door of the guest house, walked to Q University, and went straight to the back door of Q University, and when he passed through a small alley, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Captain Chen?" Jian Lu leaned against the wall, her hands around her chest, "Why did you come here alone?" What about your ruined daughter-in-law who lives in the capital? Don't take it out to see? โ€

Cheng Zheng looked at Jian Lu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to hand over something.

Jian Lu picked up the mirror in his hand and looked at it, and listened to this person's hateful voice, "No, bring it out, do you see it?" โ€

Jian Lu looked at herself in the mirror: "... Hum! โ€

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The two walked in the night, walking on the cold streets of the capital, and Cheng Zheng briefly told Jian Lu about his mission this time.

"I didn't expect to meet you there. Luckily, you reacted quickly and didn't call me directly. โ€

The first time Jian Lu saw Cheng Zheng at the radio station, she immediately guessed what this person was here for, and in order to investigate Liu Songlin, she also assumed a pseudonym to be his target for rebellion.

Investigation is investigation, but it is painful to be self-sufficient.

"You slander me out there, be careful when I come home and judge you." Jian Lu puffed out her cheeks and glared at him again.

Cheng Zheng could only disarm and surrender, "Okay, after you go home, you can judge me casually, and I will never resist." โ€

It was cold outside, Cheng Zheng held his daughter-in-law's hand and rubbed it, put her hand into the pocket of his military coat, and counted her down, "It's cold and you still wear a woolen coat?" Beware of cold sensations. โ€

"I'm fine, it's not cold. Ah Jiu~" Jian Lu sneezed, looked at Cheng Zheng with a look in his eyes that I was not wrong, and quibbled weakly, "I don't know how cold it is at night, in fact, it's okay during the day... Okay, okay, I'll wrap myself in rice dumplings tomorrow. โ€

Cheng Zheng was amused by his daughter-in-law, held her hand, and sent her back to Xu's house, "Don't contact Liu Songlin, this person is a dangerous person, stay in Xu's house well, and go back together when I finish my mission." โ€

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In the following days, Jian Lu didn't worry about Liu Songlin anymore, and made a special trip to Gu Yangming's office.

The office is not large, in a small abandoned building, the simple house is square, the lighting is good, and it looks quite bright.

There are four rectangular desks with four chairs, and a computer is on a long table by the window in the innermost part of the room!

Jian Lu recognized at a glance that it was supposed to be an old-fashioned computer from this era, which she had only seen in the online news before.

Gu Yangming was very proud and introduced to several people, "This is the assembly of all kinds of parts that we found ourselves, and it took a long time to use them." โ€

These ordinary college students could not afford to buy a computer, so they could only rely on the spare parts they had saved in the past few years to assemble a half-dead computer by themselves.

Jian Lu and Sun Shangmei took a few closer steps to look at this big guy, a boxy computer, the shape of which resembled a television, the screen was not large, and the yellow body encompassed it heavily.

This is a computer from the early 80s, and it has a particularly historical feel.

Jian Lu watched Gu Yangming turn on the computer as if it were a bustle, and explained the computer enthusiastically and proudly.

As for why it is said to be half alive and half dead, because as it speaks, it may strike and shut down itself.

Syllable!

Gu Yangming slapped the fuselage, pressed the boot button again, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's just underbeaten." โ€

Everyone laughed and laughed, not minding such a little episode.

"Can I try it?" Jian Lu couldn't wait to touch the computers of this era.

"Okay, here you go."

Every part of the computer shows a sense of historical nostalgia, Jian Lu gently stroked the keyboard, trying to type a few words skillfully, but just about to type a pinyin, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At this time, there is no pinyin input method on the computer at all! Not even a five-stroke input method!

"You want to type? Come, according to this. He Bainian pulled out a library of Chinese characters from the side, and on it was the corresponding code corresponding to each Chinese character.

Jian Lu looked at this thick library of Chinese characters, and her head was big, and it was too hard to type.

Ten minutes passed, and she finally typed a line of text with difficulty, only to see the document on the old-fashioned computer screen read: Jian Lu, who visited here in 1980.

After a simple and difficult experience of the old-fashioned computer, the "tourist" Jian Lu was thrilled for a while, no matter what, he finally touched the computer again after many years!

"Gu Yangming, the computer you assembled is really powerful, and it can also type."

"It's going to be used." Gu Yangming looked at the computer, which would strike at any time, and was full of ambition: "One day, I want to produce my own computer." โ€

As the largest investor of several people at present, Jian Lu's treatment in the office can be imagined, Gu Yangming and Song Bainian talked about the follow-up research direction to her, and He Qinglai occasionally added a sentence or two of details.

As for Fu Zongbo, he is mainly responsible for pouring water for everyone.

Jian Lu remembers that it was written in the news report that this person played an important role in the early stage of research and the promotion of patented technology, but unfortunately his vision was a little worse, and he got off the bus early, missing the opportunity to become a billionaire.

Listening to their various research directions, Jian Lu seemed to have seen the prospect of the vigorous rise of the computer industry, and immediately decided to make additional investments, and also took advantage of the characteristics of later generations of computers and laptops to broaden their thinking a little, and everyone was excited when they heard it.

In this regard, Gu Yangming and the others were all emotional, "Classmate Jian Lu, you are too talented. โ€

Jian Lu, who added an additional investment: "I really have a lot of money. โ€

Chapter 115

In the following days, Jian Lu was eating, drinking, and shopping in the capital, and Cheng Zheng had a task on his side, but the two of them were in the same capital but it was not suitable to meet, so Jian Lu and other students studied computers together.

Jian Lu went to their office from time to time, pretending to inadvertently put forward some constructive suggestions, which made Gu Yangming and the others amazed and carefully noted down these points.

After staying in the capital for almost a week, Jian Lu never saw Cheng Zheng for the second time, and she didn't know what his plan was for fishing Liu Songlin.

On this day, Song Bainian invited Jian Lu and a few people to eat the capital's local specialties at the state-run restaurant, donkey rolling, soft and sweet, fried liver and stewed, and one person ate a bowl of fried noodles.

The strong noodles stirred with sauce and meat are instantly dyed into a sauce color, which makes people have an appetite and aroma. Jian Lu looked at the full amount of fried noodles, and only sighed that the amount of food eaten now is really real, which is like the later generations to pick and search a little amount, and the price is still expensive.

After a full meal, several people were talking at the dinner table, Sun Shangmei was already planning to return, but Jian Lu was not sure yet, that is, he didn't know when Cheng Zheng would leave and whether he could catch up with the two of them.

You know, the time on her letter of introduction is almost up, and if she stays any longer, she will become a blind stream.

While talking, Cheng Zheng and Liu Songlin happened to come to catch up with dinner, both of them had smiles on their faces, and they seemed to be much closer than a while ago.

"Brother Chen, sit casually, Brother Liu invites you today."

"Brother Liu, you are too polite, I should invite you."

Liu Songlin was enthusiastic and generous, and naturally he had no reason to let the regiment commander pay for it, so he ordered food, handed the waiter money and food stamps, and when he turned his head, he saw an acquaintance.

"It's a good day, I'm seeing you again."

Several people said hello, and Liu Songlin and Cheng Zheng sat at the table next to them, chatting about the winter vacation of college students, and couldn't help but say a few words of envy.

Sun Shangmei looked at the two men who came in, and always felt that a handsome man in a military coat was a little familiar, and for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen them.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to queue up to โ–กโ–ก Festival special offerings."

"That's it, it's going to be the New Year again, this day is going to be fast."

When it came to the Chinese New Year, Jian Lu's gaze slid over Cheng Zheng's cheeks, and he didn't speak, only staying on his face for a moment.

"You college students are still good." Cheng Zheng sighed, "There are winter and summer vacations." โ€

"No, that's pretty good."

"You two female classmates are out of town, aren't you? Are you going home for the New Year? Liu Songlin cleared the household registration of several people.

"Yes, I'm getting ready to go back." Sun Shangmei came out and had to prepare to go home for the New Year, and the Xu family had already expressed their stance that they could discuss the marriage of the two after the New Year, and the two planned to get married after graduation.

"Where's this female classmate?"

Jian Lu was suddenly asked by Liu Songlin, and could only say vaguely, "I'm ready to go back." โ€

"Yes, you can go back, otherwise it will snow heavily and the train will not be able to run." Cheng Zheng interjected coldly, looked at Jian Lu and said silently.

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On the way back, Sun Shangmei always felt that something was wrong, and she wondered where she had really seen the man in the military coat, and where was it?

She turned her head and wanted to ask Jian Lu, "Sister Lulu, do you think... Yes! Isn't he you..."

Jian Lu tugged at Sun Shangmei's sleeve and gave her a look, Sun Shangmei and Jian Lu had a tacit understanding of living together for three years, although she didn't know what was going on, but she understood that Jian Lu had something to say to herself, or whispered.

When they returned to Xu's house, the two went out under the pretext of going around, and Sun Shangmei found an opportunity.