Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Shi Jingyu's eyelashes trembled, blood rushed to his brain, and his face turned red.

The first reaction that came to my mind was, it’s over, it’s such a shame, it’s like a social disaster, why didn’t I take responsibility for all this clearly?

The second reaction is that his brother will be even less marketable, and he will probably have to look for a lesbian with brains and ability. Who can like Adou?

Shen Shuying's angry face showed halfway before she froze. She originally wanted to lecture Qian Duoduo about how lesbians shouldn't be too aggressive, but...

He lowered his gaze and stared at Wei Wei, who was sitting obediently at the dinner table with his chin propped up, wondering if he had released the placenta when he gave birth to his son.

12 years old. There is also a 12-year age difference between the two of them. How could Jing Ming be able to do this?

Especially, he actually lost...

Shen Shuying didn't dare to look at Fan Yuanyuan, who was sitting aside and saying nothing. She didn't look good either.

"Auntie, how's your Shi Jingming's injury?" Wei Wei restrained her aura, with a face that looked exactly like Wei Mingyue's, looking particularly well-behaved and pitiful.

"If it's serious, I can pay for it." The main character is a sensible person.

Wei Wei knew very well in her heart that she was careful in her actions, and they were all minor injuries. The most serious thing was that her face was not good-looking.

"I didn't mean to hit him. He rushed up to accuse me first and raised his fist to hit me. I just hit him back lightly. I didn't expect that he was too delicate." Wei Wei's almond-shaped eyes were full of sincerity.

Shen Shuying took a breath. This little comrade had finished speaking. She also pointed out that Jing Ming was the one who started the attack. How could she ask for help? !

It's so embarrassing. How could she have a son like that?

Shi Jingyu's face went numb, what else could he say?

"Sorry, Wei..." Shi Jingyu originally wanted to call him Comrade Wei, but he is 12 years old!

"Comrade Wei, I'm very sorry for scaring you. I'll ask Jing Ming to come to you and apologize." Shi Jingyu quickly figured everything out.

It's useless to say anything now. Jing Ming was fighting with a 12-year-old comrade, but he couldn't beat him.

It would be better if Wei Wei didn't advertise it widely. If it did, her brother's reputation as a contemporary Adou would definitely be confirmed.

"There's no need to come," Wei Wei immediately refused, "I have nothing to do. Just pretend this never happened." The main character was to ignore past grudges.

The blush on Shi Jingyu's face never faded, "Then, let's say goodbye. I'm very sorry for causing you trouble."

Then he grabbed his mother, who was doubting her life, and quickly ran out of the way, asking why she was guilty, and why she had the shame to ask for it. The most embarrassing thing in her life was this.

By the way, he has to tell his dad that he is just a child, and he has a family to care for him. He doesn't want to immerse himself in the hard work of repairing the mechanical ball. If there is anything that is difficult to understand, don't bother and find someone else as soon as possible.

Qian Duoduo looked quietly from the gate, then came back with a smile on his face and told them the great news that he was gone.

"Finally gone," Fan Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Today, Aunt Shen was so shocked by your age, Weiwei, that she forgot to find trouble."

"It's okay to forget. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Anyway, it's good that Sister Wei doesn't suffer. As for the general's family, it's better to take it easy." Qian Duoduo thought about Wei Wei's current official position, which is not enough for the general's fingers. It's better not to be aggressive.

"It's a pity that the movie didn't happen." Fan Yuanyuan was very depressed. She wanted to relax with her sisters, but it was too difficult.

"There will be a chance next time..." Wei Wei thought to herself, the movie was nothing good to watch, it was just a bit bigger than the black and white TV screen, but it was still black and white in nature.

Then he comforted the two disappointed people: "Maybe next time, the movie will not be in black and white, but in color."

"Colorful," Qian Duoduo imagined, "how beautiful it would be. If it really comes out, I will go see it every day."

Fan Yuanyuan said that she wanted it too. The black and white ones are so beautiful, but the colored ones are not worthy of heaven.

Wei Wei pondered, since they showed such desire for color movies, how about going to space to work overtime to design a TV that would be upgraded from black and white to color before going to Zhenbao Island? It's not impossible to change the movie to color.

I heard that the small radio given to Pei Tan was sold very well and it was hard to find one.

It just so happened that she was about to receive a photolithography machine. In addition to the photolithography machine, she had already repaired other equipment for making chips, which could produce the chips needed for color TVs.

We can cooperate with Peitan's electronics factory to produce color TVs, which can also help the country earn foreign exchange.

Perhaps, when she can create a chip, she can take the chips together and see how to operate them. On the basis of not compromising herself, she can do her best to contribute to the national defense and military. Without intensive firepower, she will not feel safe.

In addition, so many of the instruments she designed can be provided to the country free of charge, and the country helped her travel around Hong Kong and help her apply for some patents that could be applied for.

Without a patent, she was afraid that all the low-tech instruments would be dismantled, dismantled by foreign talent, and registered first.

In China, this area is still completely blank, with no attention paid at all.

But don't be applied for it then, and drink a pot instead.

I just don't know if she will be able to provide the front foot, but she will be blocked on the back foot and travel to the bullpen, which is a bit worrying.

...............

When Xiao Xiao was about to go home for the New Year, Wei Wei only gave him a message: if he fails to get into the hospital after the New Year, he should wash his neck and wait.

Even though Xiao Xiao's neck was huddled in his cotton-padded jacket, he still felt cold. During the Chinese New Year, he still couldn't let go of the scroll and didn't dare to relax at all.

Director Xiao adjusted his glasses. It was good. It seemed that there was hope for him to enter the hospital. Finally, he no longer had to raise this terrible son for the rest of his life.

During this year, Xiao Xiao established a deep friendship with Zhao Qingze and Zhang Junwan.

Therefore, when Xiao Xiao came to take the exam, both of them came to cheer him up. Together with Wei Wei, who cared about his lithography machine, and Qian Duoduo, who watched the show.

After seeing the registration requirements, Zhao Qingze found that he also met the requirements.

How about he try? His foundation is more solid than Xiao Xiao's and there is no way he will fail the exam.

"I want to try it too," Zhang Junwan was the first to suggest it, pointing to another notice, "Although I didn't learn it, I think I am qualified to be this nurse."

These words are too modest. Zhang Junwan supervises Xiao Xiao's studies every day. His brain is better than Xiao Xiao's, and he understands most of it.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Junwan turned around and asked Wei Wei for his opinion. She had not forgotten that she received the salary paid by Wei Wei, which was 24 yuan a month.

He only cooks three meals a day and cleans the kitchen. He doesn't have to do anything else. Also, when Wei Wei is not at home, he doesn't have to work.

Therefore, Zhang Junwan feels more and more guilty as he gets more and more. Recently, he has been thinking about whether to take the initiative to raise or reduce his salary.