Chapter 128

Full marks! Chu Miaomiao beamed: "San Shui bro, I really owe this to your tutoring!"

It's only natural…

Mwah!

A familiar sensation spread across his face, yet each time he felt a tingling numbness; Qin Miao turned his head, looking at the excited Chu Miaomiao: "Go read first, I'll warm up and then come help you—what's the exam tomorrow?"

Public English and Marxist-Leninist theory—these courses are pure rote memorization; I'm good at that.

Alright, want me to highlight a few key points for you?

Sure!

Both courses were public liberal-arts subjects, not needing much tutoring; in half an hour Qin Miao finished tutoring, he glanced at his watch, wanted to say something, but the words died on his lips.

Under the desk lamp, Chu Miaomiao, who was reading, broke into a radiant smile.

Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, ten-thirty……

I'm tired, San Shui bro, let's sleep.

Chu Miaomiao had already skillfully laid out the bedding; when the lights went out, Qin Miao had just slipped under the covers when he felt a small cat crawl into his blanket.

Sigh, I'm young and full of vigor; if this continues, I definitely won't be able to hold back—this era, premarital… cough cough, I seem to already be married?

San Shui bro, you… still not asleep?

Usually San Shui bro starts snoring within seconds, but today… he didn't snore at all, and his heartbeat seems somewhat violent?

"Ha Sang has arrived today." Qin Miao said: "I guess after the vacation, when we go home for New Year's and after the Spring Festival, we ought to make another trip to the Middle East."

Sure!

Hey, don't move around!

What's wrong? San Shui bro? Your body… feels off, are you feeling unwell?

Qin Miao wanted to pretend to be an ostrich; of course he felt uncomfortable this way, he could make himself comfortable, but Chu Miaomiao would be uncomfortable, and he couldn't just look out for his own comfort while ignoring whether the people around him were comfortable or not… this little saying…

Holy crap!

To avoid embarrassment, Qin Miao decided to turn around, facing away from Chu Miaomiao, but then… a more agitating sensation came from behind, and Qin Miao felt he… really couldn't hold back.

"Miaomiao, you… are you trying to make me act like a beast?"

"That's still better than being worse than a beast…"

No, I can't hold back! Qin Miao suddenly flipped over.

The sounds of cars, trains, old men driving donkey carts… countless sounds blended into a beautiful melody.

Outside, the cold wind remained biting; inside the room, it was extremely cozy.

"San Shui bro, we're basically a real married couple now, right?"

"Mm, Miaomiao, after winter break I'll go to your family to present the betrothal gifts, then marry you into my home in grand style…"

"San Shui bro, maybe we should wait until we graduate; I'm afraid my father…"

If he knew his cabbage had been taken so quickly, Zhang Wanhe wouldn't know how angry he'd become…

I'll win him over with sincerity…

On the other side, in Ha Cheng's most luxurious guesthouse, Ha Sang tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep; after half an hour of tossing, he decided to take a shower to curb his agitation—what on earth is going on? Last time he came, eating Eastern cuisine didn't cause this feeling; it's as if he'd taken some kind of drug…

While having hot pot lamb, it seemed a plate of… lamb kidneys came out? Because they were placed on my side of the pot, I and Qin Miao apparently ate the most…

The next day, Qin Miao felt completely refreshed, while Chu Miaomiao, out of habit, got up and the moment her feet touched the floor, she stumbled.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Chu Miaomiao waved her hand: "I'll go make you breakfast."

"No need, I'll go! You keep reviewing the test questions for a bit—last-minute cramming, even if it's not fast, it's still useful."

A smile appeared on Chu Miaomiao's face; San Shui bro is really thoughtful.

Taking his wife to the exam hall, Qin Miao drove his Land Rover to pick up Ha Sang; during this time in Ha Cheng, he needed to let Ha Sang feel a friend's enthusiasm, so that Ha Sang would continue wholeheartedly helping him persuade that Sha person and the Yi camel.

When Qin Miao saw Ha Sang, he blinked: "Old bro, what's wrong with you?"

"I last night was all hot and restless, took a shower, then… achoo!"

This old bro has caught a cold!

"Come on, let's take you to the hospital! Or we could have another hot pot lamb meal and sweat it out."

"No, no, I won't eat hot pot lamb!"

"Then I'll take you to eat stewed goose in an iron pot!"

Ha Sang's saliva flowed out again.

After seeing the doctor and taking medicine, that evening Qin Miao brought Ha Sang to eat stewed goose in an iron pot; after a bite, Ha Sang immediately gave a thumbs up and praised him profusely.

Not bad, really not bad! Eastern cuisine, truly delicious!

"Qin, can we have rice as our staple?"

"Of course!"

Watching Ha Sang down three bowls of rice, Qin Miao felt he might have forgotten something.

Electric rice cooker!

He had been considering a second money-making project for his father's factory all along, but this busyness made him forget it, and now winter break is just around the corner!

During the day entertain Ha Sang, at night go back to the materials department to get materials, and quickly make the electric rice cooker!

As for Miaomiao…

Having tasted the forbidden fruit once is enough; from now on I still need to focus on proper business. Well, take the electric rice cooker materials back to make it, sleep at night, put a few electric rice cookers in the middle of the bed… forget it, who would hug an electric rice cooker to sleep when you can hug your wife— that's crazy…

Having eaten and drunk our fill, such a wonderful day just passed!

Seeing Ha Sang off, Qin Miao also planned to return to Ha Gong Da; just as he was about to leave, a person approached hesitantly.

"Professor Qin…"

Qin Miao turned his head: "Wei Ji? What's the matter?"

"Teacher Qin, after we ship the first batch of Truck Cannons over, the client still needs a few of our factory workers to go over for training, I... I... I..."

"Wei Ji, foreign countries are also divided into many places; Europe and America are developed nations, with red lights and wine, now indeed more prosperous than our East, but now the place we are going to is the Middle East, everywhere is desert, the climate is hot, living conditions are very harsh."

"No, Teacher Qin, I'm not going abroad to enjoy myself; I just... want to contribute something to the factory. I know the climate there is scorching, birds don't even poop, it's basically uninhabitable, so the old workers in the factory, like my dad... I'm afraid to go..."

Afraid I won't be able to come back!

"You little rabbit bastard, you're not cursing me, are you? I'm not old yet!" Another voice sounded.

Wei Guoqiang said, and was about to pull his son's ear.

"Master Wei, no fighting or brawling allowed inside the factory!"

Just one sentence, and Wei Guoqiang became obedient.

Qin Miao looked at the two: "You two are both fine, both excellent workers of our factory; this overseas selection really needs careful consideration. How about... we hold a meeting tonight!"