Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound – Chapter 288

Precious Tree Species In The Space

Chapter 288: Precious Tree Species In The Space

The old turtle gained intelligence when it was over a hundred years old.

But at first, it was muddled.

It was in a state of sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused.

Later, after following Ling Xuzi, its intelligence gradually stabilized.

It has a very good memory, with many prescriptions in its mind, some it doesn’t know how it remembered, and others it learned by following Ling Xuzi and seeing some people.

Lu Qiaoge felt it would be a pity not to do something.

Especially for Old Gu from the research institute.

It was really too much of a pity.

He was the same age as Director He and could absolutely work another twenty years.

If he could still do scientific research, how much faster would this country progress?

The power of the collective is undoubtedly great, but never underestimate the influence of a genius.

So Lu Qiaoge didn’t think there was any issue with it being their first meeting; she had to let the old man know that without reason, who could give a target to transfer you to Jiangcheng’s military factory?

Sun Ziliang quickly calmed down.

Unlike the waste younger brother at home, he had seen too much of the world, especially after having a master.

His thoughtful gaze fell on this little cadre from the neighborhood committee.

This girl definitely has a mastermind behind her!

One that’s similar to Ling Xuzi.

But Ling Xuzi was different; he said he owed a debt and had to repay it.

So he had confined himself.

This little girl was different; her eyes sparkled and her posture was straight—she was clearly no ordinary person.

Sun Ziliang didn’t speak, and Representative Qin and the vice president standing in the corridor didn’t come in either.

Lu Qiaoge quickly finished writing and handed it to Sun Ziliang.

Sun Ziliang had been quietly studying it all these years, after all, it was something he loved.

So when he saw what Lu Qiaoge gave him, he was stunned, and his hand unconsciously gestured along with it.

Seeing there was hope, Lu Qiaoge said, “Grandpa Sun, no rush, take your time looking. If you have any ideas, just let me know.”

Lu Qiaoge left the mailroom. Qin Hengzhi saw her come out, curved the corners of his mouth, said a few words to the vice president, then took Lu Qiaoge and walked out.

The vice president smiled amiably, walked over to glance at Sun Ziliang in the mailroom who was intently studying a piece of paper—the new old Sun head, yes, the oldest in the work unit. Representative Qin said he came down with a task.

So leave it be.

The vice president thoughtfully closed the door for him before leaving.

Sun Ziliang opened his worn briefcase, inside was a set of needles. He took them out and then gently put them down, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Lu Qiaoge didn’t have time to go to Hongxing Lake. While Qin Hengzhi went to get the car, she waited roadside, originally wanting to call Xiao Cangcang, but unexpectedly the grey pigeon was in the vicinity. Seeing her standing roadside, the grey pigeon immediately flew over and happily circled above Lu Qiaoge’s head.

Lu Qiaoge directly said to the grey pigeon, “Xiao Hui, go to Hongxing Lake and tell the old turtle that the Sun Ziliang he mentioned has now arrived, he’s working in the staff hospital’s mailroom. Ling Xuzi and his master are still alive, but he won’t say where they are. I’ve given him the prescription and acupuncture plan. As for whether it works or not, we won’t insist; let nature take its course.”

Xiao Hui happily cooed several times and swiftly flew toward Hongxing Lake.

Qin Hengzhi drove the car over, Lu Qiaoge got in, and before he could start it, Lu Qiaoge said, “Old Gu, the Old Gu from the research institute, what’s his situation now?”

Qin Hengzhi glanced sideways, paused for a moment, then said, “His condition is considered stable.”

Lu Qiaoge smiled brightly: “Dare to let Old Man Sun treat him? Um, the kind with medicine plus acupuncture?”

Qin Hengzhi: “You sure?”

Lu Qiaoge knew what Qin Hengzhi’s “sure” meant.

She nodded: “Sure.”

Then added: “Of course, we have to wait until Sun Ziliang stabilizes.”

Qin Hengzhi: “Good!”

Lu Qiaoge said: “I just tested it, and Grandpa Sun’s acupuncture skills seem even better than before.”

Qin Hengzhi didn’t speak, just reached out to ruffle his little partner’s head, mischievously messing up her bangs. Before he could start the jeep, Lu Qiaoge reached back with a giggling pinch of his handsome face. Qin Hengzhi didn’t dodge; his face could still pass, so if his little partner liked pinching, let her.

Qin Hengzhi smiled and started the car, heading toward the state-run restaurant.

During the meal, Qin Hengzhi told Lu Qiaoge that he would set off tonight to escort the survey team out.

He naturally wouldn’t say exactly how they were leaving.

But Lu Qiaoge could guess it was probably the special train.

But actually, after repeated rectifications in the country now, spies had decreased a lot.

This journey would surely be safe.

When Qin Hengzhi returned from Beidu, he brought Lu Qiaoge three thousand yuan in bonus and a certificate on satin backing.

Also two sweaters and one down jacket.

One sweater was yellow, one white; the down jacket was deep blue.

Qin Hengzhi told Lu Qiaoge the sweaters were handicraft weaving, from a small factory, but they did export business.

Just like the neighborhood committee’s handicraft factory.

The down jacket was custom from a military uniform factory; after Lu Qiaoge tried it on, she found that aside from the fabric color not being bright, the quality was quite good otherwise.

It looked like our own down jacket factories would soon appear.

This time the money wasn’t deposited in the bank, but there was a savings task from the authorities, so Lu Qiaoge took out three hundred yuan to complete it.

Things at home had eased up now and no longer needed her support.

Meng Xia wouldn’t take her money.

And repeatedly exhorted her not to spend recklessly.

Lu Qiaoge put the remaining money in the space.

Then she went to the foreign trade section to call Zhen Xi, first to keep in touch emotionally, since there were still follow-up orders.

Second, to ask who from Hong Kong was going to the trade fair.

And to tell Zhen Xi that the instant noodles had successfully tested; she planned to bring them to this trade fair.

The one who answered was Secretary You, who told Lu Qiaoge that Zhen Xi was resting at home. Thinking about it, Secretary You subtly told Lu Qiaoge that General Manager Zhen had severe headaches, no improvement after treatment, couldn’t control his emotions, and hadn’t gone out since returning from Beidu.

But recently he was much better and should be able to come to the trade fair.

Lu Qiaoge couldn’t pry too much, so she thanked Secretary You and hung up.

The specifics would have to wait until the trade fair.

One evening in mid-September, Lu Qiaoge finally successfully absorbed another piece of jade; this one was larger than last time, and the entire space expanded threefold.

The lake water now stretched endlessly at a glance.

Lu Qiaoge looked at the lake water, gazed at the distant mountains in the mist, scanned the surrounding grassland and hillsides; this time, trees appeared at the end of the hillsides.

Surprisingly, it was the precious agarwood rosewood, also known as yellow pear wood.

Near the mountain peaks was a stretch of golden ginkgo trees.

The hillside to the right was a row of golden silk nanmu, not towering into the clouds, but with diameters mostly over twenty centimeters.

Lu Qiaoge felt the space was too sensible.

Though she hadn’t thought about it much, she had wondered in her heart: since her space had mountains and water, if it could upgrade, why not add some precious trees and flowers, to make the most of the lake water carrying a trace of spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, it really got arranged.

Lu Qiaoge walked toward the grassland again…

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Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound

Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound

八零大院漂亮美人
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Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Lu Qiaoge traversed from a disaster-ridden apocalypse to the 1970s. She had just opened eyes when she fell into the lake water. Her fiancé only cared for the weepy little white lotus. It was the passing factory representative Qin Hengzhi who jumped in and rescued her. The compound was all talking that the Lu Family's second daughter went mad after her engagement cancellation. Who would have thought she brought the ability to understand animal inner voices, rising from neighborhood committee mediator all the way to National Foreign Trade Administration. Old Mrs. Li from East Alley lost her gold ring, hidden in the swallow's nest under the eaves of the neighboring Qi Family. The national treasure lost for decades was fished out from the reed marsh of Hongxing Lake. Even the design drawing leak case, clues could be asked from the mynah kept by the Factory Director's Wife. Everyone said Qin Hengzhi was a piece of cold iron that couldn't be warmed. The man's brows and eyes were cold as a knife, yet only when the Lu Family thanked him did he hook the corner of his lip: "Comrade Lu's thank-you gift, I'm waiting to receive it." Until the wedding night, when Lu Qiaoge was pressed against the glass window pasted with the double happiness character, she suddenly realized this man had long figured out all her secrets. Years later, when reporters asked the richest couple about their token of affection, Qin Hengzhi, the cold-faced King of Hell turned doting husband maniac, rubbed the yellowed engagement letter, while Lu Chairman, who dominated the business world, adjusted her pearl earrings: "Back then someone was holding the drowning little white lotus and crying, but my Representative Qin jumped into the lake and fished up an entire business empire—you say, should this life-saving grace be repaid with a lifetime?"

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