Back to 70s busy husband

"what's up?"

"I heard that Yan Zhiqing went to submit an article. It can be published in newspapers. I don't know if I can be selected. If I am selected, I can earn at least four yuan per thousand words."

Now four dollars is a lot of money.

There are only 36 regular workers in factories in big cities.

If you submit more articles, the money you earn can be equivalent to the workers.

"She should be able to pass the draft." Mu Yuan said.

"Huh? So confident in her?" Mu Minglai winked. If it wasn't dark, he would have been beaten.

Mu Yuan was speechless: "She tutored my brother and my sister with their homework, and even taught newspapers to my grandparents. It sounds a bit cultural."

"She is so kind to your family." Mu Minglai was a little shocked, "And will she help with two small homework?"

Mu Yuan nodded.

"I'll go, she won't be interested in you, right? Really, it won't be... oh... my head!" Mu Ming came to rub his aching head, and looked at Mu Yuan with aggrieved eyes.

Mu Yuan wished he could beat him to death.

What does he mean, does he have bad eyesight?

The boy's dark and thick eyebrows showed displeasure: "Don't make love to me all day long, and do a good job in my career. I plan to get some new things recently."

"What?" Mu Ming came to ask.

"I'm going to assemble a TV and a radio."

"Fuck, why do you know this again?" Mu Minglai really convinced him.

"Learned." Otherwise, how could he do it.

"How to learn?" Mu Minglai wondered, they stayed together all day.

"There are quite a lot of books on repairing mechanical assembly at the scrap station. I moved back home and learned when I have nothing to do. Just look at it and get it."

That flirtatious and indifferent tone made Mu Minglai completely jealous, "Why can't I learn it? They just wrote it down and didn't teach it personally. How do you know if it's okay?"

"If it doesn't work, just dismantle it."

Mu Yuan had nothing to say to him, how could he be so stupid?

Muming came to be quiet.

He suddenly had doubts about his IQ.

How could he be so stupid?

Don't you know this little truth?

When they came to their hidden house, Mu Ming took a flashlight and looked at the TV and radio in shock: "Brother, have you finished it now?"

"En." Mu Yuan responded casually, and took out the bill from the drawer of the wooden table: "Someone will come to collect the goods later."

"So you'll be in touch soon?"

"My grandfather was so annoying all day long, so I just went to solve these things, that's all right, you can do your own work too."

He is still making a lot of money assembling these things now.

But his money cannot be aboveboard.

Except for buying some gadgets for the two little ones, it is not very useful.

Thinking that Yan Hui would make money by contributing articles, and that he would not be short of money at that time, Mu Yuan felt as if something was wrong with him, and he was actually a little unhappy.

She graduated from high school. She is pretty and has a good personality. Now that she can write articles, more people will definitely like her.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan's bushy eyebrows frowned, his dark pupils were like a dark night, there was no usual flamboyance, only uncertainty and confusion.

After he finished assembling the tasks that need to be completed today, bought gold bars, and sold tape recorders and TV sets, Mu Yuan and Mu Minglai wandered back home.

Back home, Mu Yuan casually glanced at her door, but found that she was really there, so he put his pocket in one hand and kicked her with his toe: "Why, wait for me?"

The drowsy Yan Hui woke up instantly, looking at him with misty eyes, "Why did you come back?"

The little girl was woken up, and she complained a little, because she just woke up with a coquettish voice, Mu Yuan couldn't help it: "I always come back at this time, why wait for me?"

"I have asked Simo to change your quilt. By the way, I have prepared a thank you gift for you, and I would like to ask you for help." Yan Hui yawned as he said that, so sleepy that tears came out.

"What's the matter, take time out during the day to say no, you have to get off work today, aren't you tired?" Mu Yuan also couldn't understand her.

"I said during the day that I was afraid that Grandma Mu would find out."

Yan Hui looked at him aggrieved.

The little girl's acting like a baby is too lethal, Mu Yuan really can't bear it anymore, don't blame him for dreaming at night.

"Well, what's the matter, I don't need a thank you gift. I heard that you have submitted a manuscript. When you are really selected, treat me to a delicious meal."

"The gift of thanks can only be given to you, and it is also necessary to treat you to something delicious." Yan Hui went back to the house and lit the lights, and took out a suit of clothes that he made for him, "here, here are the clothes I made for you, Thank you for your help for so long?"

The flashlight shone on the clothes in the tender white hands, and Mu Yuan's eyes dimmed suddenly: "For me?"

"Well, try to see if it fits, and if it doesn't fit, I'll change it." Yan Hui handed him the clothes.

Mu Yuan took it in a daze.

Yan Hui said, "You're welcome, I still want to ask you for help."

"What are you busy with?"

"I want fabric, but I don't have a fabric ticket."

The girl smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

Mu Yuan licked his back molars, "Are you treating me like a tool?"

"No, I'll give you the money, and I'll repay you in the future. I know it's more expensive to not have cloth tickets, and this time it may be more expensive. Also, can you bring me some three-joint noodles, ten eggs and sugar ?" Yan Hui knew that he was buying and selling, so he was really rude when he ordered him.

Mu Yuan clicked his tongue.

Yan Hui gave him ten yuan, "Thank you."

"Don't wait any longer, come to me at noon if you want anything, and I'll buy it for you."

"En." Yan Hui nodded his head heavily, and there was a tiny light shining in his eyes, just like that dazzling diamond.

Mu Yuan, who was holding the clothes, stared at her for a moment with dark eyes: "Go to sleep."

"Well, go to bed too." Yan Hui waved to him, and went back to sleep.

Mu Yuan also took the clothes back to the room.

In fact, he didn't know how long he hadn't made clothes. There were cloth tickets distributed in the brigade, but grandma always traded them for other needed things.

In addition, he is a man, and he is not a girl like Mu Simo who needs clothes so much, as long as he can wear them, he has never cared about his grooming, but it is the first time in three or four years that he wears brand new clothes.

It's a blue shirt and brown straight-leg pants.

Mu Yuan tried it on, and it fit quite well.

I don't know how this little liar measures.

When it was time for lunch the next day, Mu Yuan went out wearing such a suit of clothes, and Grandma Mu was shocked: "You found a wife?"

"No, I just got a set of clothes. How about it? Isn't it very energetic?" Mu Yuan was quite confident in himself.

Grandma Mu looked around and laughed, her face was full of wrinkles, "Good-looking, energetic, better-looking than those educated youths. Later, you will wear this suit on a blind date, and the little girl who looks good will definitely fall in love with you. I plan to save up for the New Year, and get you a set of clothes for a blind date, okay, this will save you money."

Yan Hui's heart stopped when he heard it.

Her husband went on a blind date in a dress she made.

What are these things!