Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

A week later, the arrangements for the four Zheng Dehui were made.

Zheng Dehui entered the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He was appointed Deputy Chief Physician with the title of four-level medical service, and enjoyed the administrative level of eleven, and his monthly salary was 260 yuan.

An old Mr. Wei, who was the chief writer of Ta Kung Pao when he was young, was later pursued and killed by the authorities because of his words and deeds was too fierce. The dean of the department has a level of higher education level three and art level two, and his monthly salary is 320 yuan.

An old Mr. Liu, who was the last official overseas student sent to Citi by the late Qing government and the head of the Geological Survey Institute for more than ten years. The above was probably because he was getting older, so he didn't let him return to the front line of geological work. Instead, he was assigned to the Jingcheng University of Geosciences as the vice president. The level of higher education was set at the sixth level, associate professor, first-level researcher, and monthly salary. Three hundred yuan.

As for Mr. Guo Bingsheng, Mr. Guo, probably because he was so acquainted, he was arranged to be the director of the Grain Comprehensive Department of the Ministry of Commerce, with a ninth administrative level and a monthly salary of 253 yuan. This is a vacant job. After all, Mr. Guo is not too young anymore. He will be able to rise to a higher level when he retires after two years. If he speaks out, he will be bright. Let’s be regarded as another compensation from the top!

With these arrangements, Zheng Dehui and others would naturally not stay in Xu's house anymore. After a few words of courtesy, Xu Shidao did not hold back, but helped Song Fengchen to send them to their new residences.

The furniture was ready, Zheng Dehui and the four left, and Song Fengchen's life suddenly became free.

Get up at 5:30 in the morning to meditate and make breakfast at 6:30. Xu Shujian usually gets up at 6:50, and accompanies him to breakfast until 7:30. Then Xu Shujian goes to class, and Song Fengchen goes out to buy food.

Xu Shujian eats at school at noon, and Song Fengchen is too lazy to cook at home, so lunch is usually settled in an outside restaurant.

After swaying for a day, Song Fengchen returned home and made dinner with Xu Shujian. Although the following period of time is full of fun, cooking sea cucumbers, smashing cucumbers, frying sausages...you can still play with tricks, but it is undeniable that the simple life day after day can really make people feel boring.

Perhaps he had noticed something, and after another in-depth exchange of his cooking experience, Xu Shujian was lying in Song Fengchen's arms, sleepy, the flushing in the corners of his eyes still hadn't faded.

Just when the eyelids that popped up and down were about to fall completely, he suddenly remembered something.

He raised his soft right hand and touched Song Fengchen's chest muscles, not feeling too good.

Xu Shujian blinked, and the sleepiness in his head disappeared for a little bit, as if he still hadn't done it. He touched it again, and then there was a third and a fourth...

Song Fengchen grabbed the messy hand and placed it on his heart, his eyes slightly opened: "What's the matter?"

Feeling the steady heartbeat under his palm, Xu Shujian's heart was warm. He raised his head and kissed Song Fengchen's chin and asked, "Would you like to go to Beijing University with me?"

"Huh?" Song Fengchen opened his eyes.

"I have been working at Beijing University for almost four months, and my colleagues in the foreign language department are almost all familiar with each other. They all know that I am married, but they don't even know what my spouse looks like. I want them to see you. "Xu Shujian's tone raised slightly: "Or, how about I get you a student pass of Beijing University?"

"Audit students?" Song Fengchen was slightly taken aback.

"Well," Xu Shujian explained to him: "It is not the same as the students officially admitted by the school. As long as the auditors have a teacher recommendation, they can get an auditor's card. Except for a few confidential courses that cannot be listened to, everything else is fine. . As long as you can pass the exam, you can get the certificate of completion issued by Beijing University. Moreover, the school has a quota for audit students to be converted to full-time students every year. What do you think?"

Song Fengchen's expression was complicated. He patted Xu Shujian's ass, and said in a good voice, "Do you know that your man is illiterate?"

It's still the kind that shines for two lifetimes.

Isn't this embarrassing him?

Looking at Song Fengchen with the words'I am very inferior' on his face, Xu Shujian's lips curled and said, "Our department just hired a German lecturer last month, who is three years older than me. He graduated from the University of Munich in Germany and studied abroad in the United States for two years. He is humble and polite. He is a gentleman. The key is that he is not married yet..."

Song Fengchen's heart made a great alarm.

I heard Xu Shujian continue to say: "There is also the monitor in our class, three years younger than me. Like, uh..."

Song Fengchen directly blocked his mouth, licked and gnawed for two minutes, until he was breathless, and he let him go with unfinished talent.

Xu Shujian's eyes flickered slightly, panting lightly, leaned to Song Fengchen's ear, and said with a light smile: "Don't you want to stay with me all the time."

Combining the words he said before, Song Fengchen felt that this sentence could be written, ‘Don’t you be afraid that I will go out of the wall?’

Song Fengchen snorted softly, Xu Shujian said it all, what else could he do?

"All right." Song Fengchen squeezed Xu Shujian's **** and said muffledly.

"Then it's settled." Xu Shujian was refreshed.

"Yeah." Song Fengchen kissed the corner of his mouth, thinking that his lover should be so sticky to himself, most of the sorrow in his heart disappeared.

Early the next morning, as usual, I got up at 5:30 and made breakfast at 6:30. After breakfast, Xu Shujian went to school, and Song Fengchen went to buy groceries.

Only this time, Song Fengchen had an extra task on him.

Sending the bought vegetables home, Song Fengchen turned and went to the fruit shop.

Although there are few fruit varieties this year, the price is cheap. A dime of pears is one-third a catty, plantains are a dime, hawthorns are six cents, and kiwis are much more expensive, four dimes a catty.

Song Fengchen picked some fruits from all kinds of fruits. In the end, a dozen kilograms of fruits were weighed, and it cost only two yuan.

It seems a little bit less.

Song Fengchen thought for a while and went to the department store again. When he came out, he had two more boxes of cakes, a bag of chestnuts, a bag of melon seeds, and a can of assorted sugar.

These things cost him almost ten yuan in total. It is estimated that the weight is enough. Song Fengchen took these things to Beijing University.

Thanks to the blessings of the two pears, the security guard responsible for guarding the school gate was very polite and led him to the door of Xu Shujian's office.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a female voice came from inside: "Please come in!"

Song Fengchen opened the door and looked inside. Xu Shujian was not there. There were six tables in the fifty-fifty Laiping office. Except for a table that was empty, everyone else was sitting. The only young woman stood in front of a young man with a stubborn head. Looking at her dress, it was probably a school student.

The young woman looked sideways at Song Fengchen: "Hello comrade, who are you looking for?"

Song Fengchen nodded slightly, regarded as a courtesy: "Hello, I am looking for Teacher Xu Shujian Xu."

"Well, he went to do things, and he will be back in a while, or else, would you wait here for a while?" The young woman didn't think much, and pointed to the empty table next to her.

"Okay, thank you." Song Fengchen nodded, walked in, and put the things in his hands on the table.

The young woman turned her head and continued to look through the documents in her hand. After a while, she raised her head and said to the young man standing in front of her: "Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival Prom should be handled according to the above ideas, but there is one point. Although the school advocates The mind is liberated, but as far as the current situation is concerned, you still have to pay attention to the things that should be paid attention to..."

The young woman talked a lot about it. The young man sniffed the sweet fruity scent in the air and couldn't help swallowing.

"Okay, that's it!" After speaking, the young woman took a sip of water from the enamel jar.

"Okay, Teacher Zhou." The Bancuntou young man took the file and couldn't help but glanced at Song Fengchen twice before turning around.

As soon as the young man with a stubborn head left his front foot, Xu Shujian came back on his hind foot. When he saw Song Fengchen, his eyebrows were slightly bent, and he smiled and said, "I thought you would come back later!"

"Isn't it raining today, there are fewer people lining up to buy vegetables?" Song Fengchen said with a low smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the young woman immediately raised her head, "Ms. Xu, is this this?"

Xu Shujian coughed slightly, her eyes flickered: "This is my husband, Song Fengchen."

The young woman stood up and stretched out her hand: "Excuse me, Mr. Song, I'm being negligent. I saw you carrying so many things just now, and thought you were here..." Presenting Xu Shujian as a gift.

"Where, Teacher Zhou is polite." Song Fengchen stretched out his hand and shook her shook.

Compared with the enthusiasm of the young women, the other **** men present were much more awkward. Although I had heard Xu Shujian talk about his husband before, it was the first time I saw a real person, and they have not yet opened up their minds. To the extent that you can accept the relationship between men and men.

When the young woman met, she immediately said, "So, these things are all the meeting gifts Mr. Song prepared for us?"

Xu Shujian's eyebrows drooped slightly and nodded.

"Then we have a good food today," the young woman greeted the male comrades as she opened the paper bags: "What are you doing in a daze? It's a rare opportunity to eat a big family... Yo, there are kiwis, Teacher Liu , I remember this is your favorite."

With that, she picked a big kiwi and threw it to a middle-aged man.

Cannibalism is short and soft. When the young woman looks at each other like this, these male comrades also suppressed the complex expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Xu Shujian looked grateful, and the young woman raised her eyebrows at him.

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