My 1979

"Girl?" Li He couldn't believe it. He was not blind! His eyes are really good!

Yang Fugui lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Girls look like girls, why are they dressed like this?" Her suit and tie don't look like a girl at all!

Li He looked at her neck carefully this time and found that there was no Adam's apple.

He used to despise those fools who didn't know Mulan was a girl, but now he can only despise himself. People who are more spring than Brother Chun often appear in reality inadvertently, "By the way, there is also your name."

What is the name of this little girl Yang Fugui!

Yang Fugui really blushed this time and said, "My father passed away early, and I am a boy. I have to support the family. My mother was afraid that I would be bullied, so she gave me a boy's name."

Xiang Fang said, "This child is spiritual. I suggest that she take over my class in the future."

He was afraid that Li He would have any unnecessary thoughts and couldn't help but speak for Yang Fugui.

"Do your best. You will take over from now on." Life is no easier for anyone. When Li He saw that Yang Fugui was still talking, he waved his hand and continued, "If you have the ability, I allow you to take over from your master."

Yang Fugui left the office with a grin on his face and said in a dialect, "It's not easy for this child. I feel really bad for him."

"At least I have your help." Li He handed him a cigarette, lit it himself, and said, "I want you to go out and help me. Do you think it's okay to temporarily leave the printing factory to her?"

He is really in need of people. There are many things he wants to do, but he just doesn't know who to give them to.

Xiang Fang said, “I think the printing industry has great potential at this stage, and I only know printing and know nothing about other aspects.”

He still refused, he only wanted to do what he liked.

"That's okay." The flowers picked by force were not fragrant, so Li He stopped pressing and said, "From now on, I will give you a 10% annual dividend from the printing factory, and an additional 5% option. You prepare the contract. "

Last year, this printing house helped him earn more than 10 million, which was pure profit. So he won't be lenient when giving rewards.

"This" direction is a bit difficult, this is a dividend of nearly one million a year! This is forcing him to surrender his name!

Li He smiled and said, "It's okay, just take your time."

"I'm going to hand in my resignation report tomorrow." Xiang Xiang finally made up his mind. A clay rice bowl is better than an iron rice bowl. He is already content with earning so much money. Any more pretentiousness will make people annoying. He said, "Don't worry, I will We must make a good printing factory, please wait and see.”

"Thank you." Li He stood up and stretched out his hand to him. He knew that at this moment, the direction had truly opened up to him.

Xiang Xiang held his hand and said, "I should be the one thanking you! You gave me the chance!"

“Happy to work with!”

“Happy to work with!”

Many years later, when Xiang Xiang became a world-famous working emperor, he could not help but lament this wonderful moment in his life.

The ancients said: "One wrong thought is enough to kill the good of peace."

One thought is life, one thought is death, and one thought is blooming again.

Sometimes, what maintains the breath of life is obsession.

If you believe it, you will get it.

If you give up, it will not be attached to you.

Li He was happy, he finally had someone available for him.

Back home, He Fang was cooking in the kitchen. He put his arm around her waist and wanted to bury his head on her shoulder, but she was wearing high heels and his head could only be pressed against her back, which was awkward. !

"You bitch, can you please!" She wore high heels, and Li He didn't dare to go with her.

But when he looked at those petite pointed stilettos and slender thighs, all his complaints were turned into ashes in the flash of lightning.

At that moment he surrendered.

If a woman can wear a pair of ordinary high-heeled shoes to make men feel palpitations, then she must be a woman of taste;

A woman who can insist on wearing high heels and changing positions for the man she loves must be a good woman!

He loves and hates her high heels...

Like a child, he became truly attached to her.

She turned around and hugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't have any shoes to change. I won't wear them in the future."

Li He always felt like something was wrong when he was hugged like this. This was obviously a disharmonious rhythm!

In her exclamation, he angrily stripped her naked, and his bulging feeling surged up again!

She couldn't bear to resist, she couldn't bear his suffering, so she put her hands on the stove and let him do whatever he wanted. She closed her eyes and pursed her mouth, fully prepared, but she didn't feel any movement for a long time.

When she turned around, she saw Li He bringing a chair over. She smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I can't reach it!"

In the midst of boredom and anxiety, there are always opportunities.

It’s mostly tears!

Spring in the Northeast always comes belatedly, like a bird that flies far away and always refuses to go home obediently.

This is a small city in the northernmost part of China. The severe cold has frozen the ground so much that flowers bloom, and ice slag is densely pressed on the black soil.

It's always special compared to other places. Large tracts of snow have not yet melted, and the dead trees show no signs of waking up...

Li He was so cold that tears came out. His breathing seemed to be smoking, and he said, "When will it arrive?"

He was carrying large and small bags, and the ice skates were already stuck to his shoes. If he accidentally fell and chewed on the mud, He Fang would always burst into laughter.

But he especially likes the smell of earth coming up from the ground, and he loves this black soil so much. He is not a farmer, but he is willing to die from exhaustion on this land.

He Fang said, "The hard frozen soil, where does the smell of earth come from?"

"Feelings, this is feelings, what do you know!"

Two people bickering is also a kind of emotion and enjoyment.

"Just a few more steps and we'll be there. Do you look at that building?"

It was a Soviet-style building, which didn't look out of place in the small town. This small town is full of Soviet-style buildings. It is called a small town because it is really small. It's not prosperous at all. There is only one main street, from south to north, with clothing stores, grain and oil stores, and many signboards in Russian. Occasionally, there are a few foreigners.

Li He looked surprised and said, "There are many foreigners."

But the strong Northeastern smell that suddenly popped out of the foreigner's mouth shocked him.

He Fang smiled and said, "They are also Chinese."

Finally arriving home, He Fang stuffed all her luggage into Li He's arms and ran upstairs first.

Li He followed him upstairs, and He Fang and his mother were already waiting at the door.

When the old lady saw Li He, she poured tea and face wash with a smile.

Li He here breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he behaved as he should. When he arrived at someone else's property, he should be under their control. He Fang said he was asked to sweep the floor, so he went to sweep the floor. He Fang said he was asked to pick vegetables, so he went to pick vegetables.

In the afternoon, a group of seven aunts and eight aunts came, and he would call whomever He Fang asked him to call.

Two packs of cigarettes were gone.