Beautiful beauties in the 80s courtyard

Chapter 201 Can you tell me if I ask?

The suggestion of going fishing, picnicking, or even hunting in the mountains sounds really good.

Especially since hunting hasn't been banned yet.

Qin Hengzhi glanced at Lu Qiaoge and continued slowly, "There's a stream in the place I'm talking about. Jeeps can drive in there. There are lots of fish in the water. We can grill and stew fish on the spot. We can also hunt. The pheasants and rabbits are very plump this season, and the mushrooms in the mountains are also in season."

My comrade-in-arms, Li Jianguo, retired from the mess hall and is now a head chef in the city canteen. His grilled fish is exceptional, and his chicken stew with mushrooms is also a signature dish!

Lu Qiaoge was shamelessly tempted, feeling like her mouth was about to water.

Needless to say, they definitely agreed.

However, if the weather is bad, then it won't be fun.

So, Lu Qiaoge went to the window and told the little creatures in her mind to hurry up and go to Red Star Lake to ask the old turtle if it would rain tomorrow.

Qin Hengzhi turned to look at her, and Lu Qiaoge smiled at him but said nothing.

Just as Qin Hengzhi was wondering what was going on, two birds fluttered away from the big elm tree opposite and a tabby cat jumped down.

They were all really fast, as fast as lightning.

Qin Hengzhi suddenly realized.

That's it!

I just don't know who in Hongxing Lake is the most accurate weather forecaster.

Could it be that old tortoise?
However, he had only seen it once.

Lu Qiaoge leaned against the windowsill and asked Qin Hengzhi with a smile, "You're really interesting. You know I must have done something, but you can still keep your cool and not ask."

Qin Hengzhi's eyes darkened slightly: "Does asking mean you can tell me?"

Lu Qiaoge thought about it seriously and replied, "I don't know about the future, but I can't do it now."

Qin Hengzhi was not sad or disappointed; instead, an indescribable emotion welled up inside him.

The girl he liked finally said the word "later" to him; only he knows what that means.

Meanwhile, in the first conference room of the Hokuto Economic and Trade Commission.

A group of people were talking here, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The old director spoke first: "The reason I've gathered you all here today isn't to debate or make decisions, but simply to chat and discuss how the trade fair in Jiangcheng exceeded its target in just one day..."

Old Zhao picked up his enamel mug, took a sip of water, and then said, "The sales volume of the trade fair is beyond my expectations. Nearly ten million yuan in sales! Our comrades have really high purchasing power."

Zhou Dachuan frowned: "A men's trench coat costs seventy-five yuan, which is a month's salary for a level seven worker and three months' salary for an ordinary worker. The cheapest scarf costs between five and ten yuan. How can the sales volume not be high? Moreover, we have given them too many discounts. It's practically like giving money away."

Old Li chuckled and said, "Old Zhou, you can't calculate this like that. You can't just look at what they got; you also have to look at what they gave up. Grain, electronic components, machine tools, and even that instant noodle production line—you have to take all of that into account."

The old director nodded: "We are trying every means to exchange foreign exchange so that we can buy what we need. Now, we have only provided the venue and received such a generous return. It can be said to be a win-win situation. Moreover, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. The style of the clothing is also in line with the image of our workers and cadres. There were no problems at the entire trade fair, and the feedback from all sides was very good. In fact, the Jiangcheng Trade Group should be credited."

That's right, everyone nodded in agreement.

Old Wu said, "Isn't the price too high? A scarf costs five yuan. Our cadres and workers are the main buyers. Of course, I'm not saying we shouldn't let ordinary people buy them, but won't it cause unrest?"
After all, we have so many farmer brothers and sisters. Won't they feel it's unfair that we didn't include them this time?

"It's just a trade fair, there's no question of people being unsettled or fair. After a while, nobody will talk about it anymore."

Ma Weiguo: "Should we set up a pilot program, select a few cities to open special counters for Hong Kong goods, and use the tax revenue to subsidize textile research institutes to study new fabrics or help garment factories develop new products? Moreover, it can also be open to the general public."

To be honest, our textiles are still a scarce commodity; otherwise, Hong Kong merchants wouldn't have returned with such a large sum of money. And you know what? That's actually a pretty good idea.

The old director chuckled and said, "It was just casual conversation. Actually, I think we should also consult the Jiangcheng Trade Group. They have experience and are the most qualified to speak on this matter."

Old Zhou nodded: "That's right. In any case, this batch of grain has greatly alleviated the losses caused by disasters in some of our areas."

The former director said, "Once the supplies arrive, we need to consult with the Jiangcheng Commerce Group before allocating them."

Old Wu turned to Ma Weiguo and said, "When it came time to distribute the supplies, Old Qin said he was coming."

The old director laughed heartily: "Comrade Lu Qiaoge is Hengzhi's girlfriend. Old Qin is just worried that the young lady will suffer."

"Old Qin seems very satisfied. It is said that he was introduced by Director Hao and Secretary He. The organization's introduction is indeed reliable."

Old Wu didn't argue; he was just expressing his opinion, nothing serious.

He said, "My second daughter doesn't have a boyfriend yet. If any of you know someone suitable, please introduce her to me."

"How's my second son?" Ma Weiguo asked hurriedly.

"Come on, your second son runs faster than a rabbit when he sees my daughter!"

"I can't stay put, or I'll get beaten up if I get caught!"

"That's because your son has a sharp tongue!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

The old director smiled too. It wasn't a formal meeting anyway; it was just to get everyone's thoughts.

It seems the acceptance level is quite high.

Lu Qiaoge was unaware of this scene. She saw the gray pigeon fly back first to tell her: "The old tortoise said there won't be any rain for three days; the sky is high and the clouds are light, perfect for traveling."

Lu Qiaoge went to see Qin Hengzhi.

Qin Hengzhi then asked her in a low, gentle voice, "After all I've said, what's your decision?"

Lu Qiaoge immediately nodded: "Okay, no problem!"

Qin Hengzhi smiled and then said softly, "Just bring what you need; don't worry about the rest."

Lu Qiaoge liked looking at Qin Hengzhi's face and listening to him talk.

When her affection filled her peach blossom eyes, Qin Hengzhi felt as if his heart was being struck again and again.

Just then, a tabby cat, only a few seconds later than the gray pigeon, jumped up like a small cannonball, stood on the windowsill, and rushed inside.

Fortunately, Qin Hengzhi reacted quickly and opened the screen window to let Huahua in.

Otherwise, they'll either break the screen or be knocked away by it.

However, it also ruined the beautiful atmosphere from before.

It jumped into Lu Qiaoge's arms, whining sweetly, "I want to go too! I want to go too! No, no, I want to go!"

Lu Qiaoge was speechless. Whose child did she learn this from?

Seemingly annoyed that it couldn't express its thoughts, the tabby cat jumped onto Qin Hengzhi's desk and started rolling around.

To Qin Hengzhi, for some reason, he had the strange feeling that it was a spoiled child throwing a tantrum!
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