Charming Educated Youth: I Brings Space to the 1970s

Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.

However, she didn't expec...

Chapter 934 Charming

Song Yan smiled knowingly at her husband.

Upon seeing this, Head Nurse Yang couldn't help but exclaim, "Dr. Song is so beautiful!"

Shen Qian thought the same thing.

Song Yan: "You're back just in time. I'll treat everyone to dinner today..."

"Oh dear, I forgot I have something to do after get off work today, I'm not going!" Head Nurse Yang said with a chuckle.

“Yu Zhicai owes me a meal, I’ll make him pay it back today!” Zhang Caifeng said.

Yu Zhicai: "Yes! I'll treat Yu Caifeng to dinner!"

Master, you should stay and stay with Grandmaster!

Director Han: "I'm home! Let's see what my wife cooked today!"

It's almost time to leave work, and everyone is still in the office.

Song Yan's husband is back, and no one would be so tactless as to act as a third wheel.

Shen Qian: "Have your department leaders gone home yet? Could you please take a few days off?"

Song Yan: "Why are you asking for leave?"

"I rarely have time!" Shen Qian said matter-of-factly.

Song Yan nodded. To accommodate Shen Qian's schedule, she usually didn't take time off. She saved up her vacation days, and her superiors wouldn't say anything.

“Our department head is here! Director Han…” Song Yan pointed to Director Han, who was about to leave.

Before Song Yan could say anything more, Director Han waved to them, "You can go now, you can go now!"

Shen Qian: "Director Han might have a few more days..." so he plans to talk to the hospital leaders.

"Dr. Song, give proper instructions to your patients!"

"I'll talk to the hospital leaders for you tomorrow!" Director Han knew perfectly well that Song Yan wasn't leaving, and the hospital leaders would surely grant him a few days off.

I would never be a petty person.

Zhang Caifeng and Yu Zhicai, who were already outside the door, heard this and returned.

Song Yanzai carefully explained the patient's treatment plan and any precautions he needed to take. Only then did the couple leave the hospital building.

Shen Qian drove back, parking his car right downstairs at his own home.

Then he came to pick up his wife from get off work.

The two strolled home. "Didn't you say you'd let me know when you had a car so I could visit you at the military base?"

"I heard my wife is amazing, so I came here specifically to see her!" Shen Qian looked at his wife tenderly.

Where did you get this idea from?

Song Yan: "Could it be Captain Guo?"

Shen Qian: "Yes! He praised you, saying you're quite capable!"

Is this a compliment?

"But Captain Guo is quite an interesting person!" Song Yan said.

"Actually, I felt last time that the fake foreigner was too attentive and had ulterior motives!"

As expected, his motives were impure! He walked into the stairwell, where there was no one else, and took his wife's hand.

"You didn't come back because of this, did you? Why did you ask me for so many days off?"

Shen Qian originally planned to finish up some things before visiting his wife. But after receiving Lao Guo's call, he couldn't resist.

But he definitely won't admit it!

"How could that be? I came back because I have things to take care of!"

What business do you need me to attend to?

The two had already gone inside, and Shen Qian immediately closed the door. "Anything else can wait; right now, I have something more urgent to discuss with you..."

Song Yan thought this should be considered a passionate and intense love affair!

She has no strength left in her body, all thanks to Chen Qian!

Shen Qian thought no, his stomach was empty, he must be hungry...

Shen Qian brought the soft and sticky millet porridge to Song Yan.

Shen Qian: "Let's eat, then I'll take you away!"

Song Yan: "Where are we going?"

"you guess!"

"How childish, I'm not guessing!" Song Yan lowered his head and ate.

After eating, they drove off.

Song Yan: "Where exactly are you going?"

"Pengcheng Customs seized a batch of smuggled vehicles."

This car needs to be sold at a low price!

"I'll take you to see them, you can pick one!" Shen Qian said.

Why did he say it so casually?

In the 1980s and 90s, it wasn't just cars that were smuggled, but also televisions and other items. If you had the connections to get them, the profit from reselling them could be several times higher.

But is this money so easy to earn?

First of all, without connections or resources, how could you possibly access these things?

"Do you know someone in customs?" Song Yan asked.

Shen Qian: "Yes! We've crossed paths during missions!"

"Even if I don't know the intricacies involved, I know that smuggled cars sold by customs at low prices are definitely cheaper."

You can make a lot of money by reselling them.

So many people will be keeping an eye on smuggled cars!

Your job is different from others, so don't get involved in this kind of thing.

I want to buy a car; I can find connections in Kyoto!

"Let's go back!" Song Yan's voice unconsciously became serious.

Shen Qian pulled the car over to the side of the road and cupped Song Yan's face in his hands.

Shen Qian looked at Song Yan.

Shen Qian's gaze was gentle yet intensely passionate, almost sickeningly sweet.

Shen Qian has a ruggedly handsome face, coupled with this gentle gaze.

Song Yan suddenly felt his heart pounding and his face involuntarily flushing.

In Shen Qian's eyes, Wu Songyan was undoubtedly beautiful, cheerful, and magnanimous—an independent woman who could support her family on her own at any time. Even before their relationship was close enough, he had seen her awkwardness and shyness, but never in this charming way.

Shen Qian felt a warm glow in his heart.

He pecked her soft red lips hard, and the tender feeling made Shen Qian reluctant to stop, followed by a long, lingering kiss.

Shen Qian reacted, and he had to let go.

If this continues, he won't be able to drive his car.

"Don't go crazy! Let's go back!" Song Yan turned his face away.

Song Yan didn't dare to look directly at Shen Qian's face.

She and Shen Qian had no shortage of affection, and their married life was full of passion. Especially since they were often apart, and Shen Qian was in the prime of his life!

However, the two got married without dating and found that they were quite compatible for each other, so they started living a good life together.

This was the first time Song Yan had ever felt his heart race and his chest felt swollen with something.

Shen Qian slowly suppressed the impulse in his heart: "My wife is the best in the world!"

"Having a wife like you would make me laugh in the middle of the night!"

Shen Qian could sense that Song Yan wanted a car. When Song Yan was practicing driving, he kept saying how convenient it would be to have a car.

But buying a car these days isn't easy! It's not something you can just buy if you have money.

She kept saying that one car was equivalent to several courtyard houses, as if she was just reluctant to spend the money.

Actually, that was just something he said offhand; it wasn't really true at all.

Song Yan is not a miser.

She prefers a comfortable life.

When he returned to the brigade, other families were still struggling to get enough to eat, but Song Yan made sure his family had a delicious and visually appealing meal.

But when faced with the choice between his wife enjoying a comfortable life and his own future security, his wife would choose him.

Shen Qian's mood unconsciously soared.

Buying a car for his wife and arranging another matter properly is the right thing to do.