Chapter 671: Can't Be Associated with It
Hu Yinglai widened his eyes in surprise.
"Keep your voice down."
Fu Jingyou pushed him and walked towards the desk first.
It was a family matter, and he didn't want to publicize it at school.
“Oh, oh oh!”
Hu Yinglai quickly covered her mouth and followed him, excitedly asking:
"Boy or girl? You can do it, kid. Do you want to have a full-moon party? Let's make it clear first. I want to be there and enjoy the feast!"
Fu Jingyou nodded, groping in the desk drawer, and said:
"Boy, do it. I'll call you over when the time comes."
Hu Yinglai was happy.
I was truly happy for Fu Jingyou with a smile on my face.
Fu Jingyou promised to treat him to a full-moon banquet, which showed that he treated him as a serious friend, and he was genuinely happy about it.
"How's Teacher Lu? Is he okay?"
"fine."
Fu Jingyou had other things to do, so he found a key in the drawer and stopped arguing with Hu Yinglai.
He casually replied that he would take another day off and would come to class tomorrow, then took the key and left the classroom.
The key was given by Teacher Zhuang.
For experimental activities in school classes, equipment is taken from the corresponding course equipment room.
Mr. Zhuang is the physics teacher and he has his own key.
There are two keys in total, and Teacher Zhuang has one.
The other one was given to Fu Jingyou because he was good at studying it.
Fu Jingyou found it troublesome to carry the mold materials sent by the research branch back and forth.
So except for occasionally taking a few things home, he put the rest in boxes, put his name on them, and placed them in the corner of the physics equipment room.
He took the key and went to the physics equipment room. He found the box, brushed off the dust on the surface, and took out a notebook from his bag to look at it.
Finally, put the notebook into the box and simply tie it around the outside with a rope to prevent the box from loosening.
He carried the box downstairs and clung to the back seat of his bicycle. He rode out of the school and headed towards the west side of the city.
…
Fu Jingyou took the things to the research branch.
When the young comrades who were active in the garden saw him, they hurried in to greet and report to the old senior.
When Zhou Yurong heard that Fu Jingyou was coming, he quickly took out a small iron clip to pick up the data page and went out of the data room to see Fu Jingyou.
Zhou Yurong groped his way down from the third floor.
Outside, Fu Jingyou was just unloading a box from the back seat and walking inside with it.
The two met in the lobby.
"Comrade Xiao Fu!"
Zhou Yurong had gray hair and walked quickly towards us with his hand stretched out.
Fu Jingyou understood and put the box beside his legs. He clasped his hands together and shook hands with him, saying respectfully:
"Duke Zhou."
"You haven't been here for a while, maybe a month or so? Tell me, do you have any new ideas this time?"
"No, there's been some things going on at home lately... But I've been scribbling some notes lately. I don't know if they'll be of any use, but I've sent them all to you anyway."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Zhou Yurong patted Fu Jingyou and looked him up and down.
It was like an elder looking at his younger generation, with a smile on his face and eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation.
Zhou Yurong supported Fu Jingyou's waist, and with his other hand he made a leading gesture:
"Let's go upstairs and sit down and talk."
"Duke Zhou, I won't sit down. I have something else to do at home."
Fu Jingyou shook his head and took a step aside calmly:
"This is the last time I'm here. I won't be coming again."
Zhou Yurong was stunned for a moment:
"What do you mean? Are the materials we were given insufficient? Or are there other limitations?"
At this stage, military industrial technology is struggling.
It was so hard to meet a young and intelligent person, and veteran Zhou Yurong said he would never miss it.
For fear of scaring people, he didn't dare to directly offer the "recruitment" opportunity before, and thought of taking it step by step.
But now?
How can it be okay if someone quits the job before even recruiting anyone?
Zhou Yurong pulled Fu Jingyou:
"You can report any deficiencies to your superiors. Tell me what problems you have and I will definitely solve them for you. Don't say you won't come again in the future..."
Fu Jingyou shook his head, his attitude resolute and stubborn, not hiding anything:
"Zhou Gong, I came from the countryside, and I have come this far thanks to the support and help of my lover."
"I originally had a passion for the country and was eager to contribute to it, but I found that the branch office didn't seem to align with my ideals and ambitions."
Senior Zhou Yurong looked confused:
"Comrade Xiao Fu, where do you get this from? I don't quite understand."
Fu Jingyou glanced around and felt a little disappointed when he didn't see Yang Liming.
It doesn’t matter if the senior doesn’t understand, he will tell him:
"My wife is pregnant and about to give birth. The doctor said she will give birth in two weeks. But last week, Assistant Yang came to my house and negotiated with my wife alone."
"He left right after that, and my wife had a miscarriage. If it weren't for the neighbors who helped take her to the hospital, and I wasn't at home at the time, the consequences would have been truly disastrous..."
Fu Jingyou let out a breath.
When I talk about this, I still feel a lingering fear.
"I don't care what Assistant Yang said that day, but considering my wife's heavily pregnant face, he was still able to irritate a pregnant woman who was about to give birth like that... With all due respect, I doubt Assistant Yang's political affiliation and goals. I can't feel at ease around someone like him, and I can't stand being around him."
During my previous visits, many senior colleagues said that if you participate in a research project, your family will be closely protected by the state, so that the comrades participating in the project will have no worries.
But is this protection?
That Yang Liming is just looking for trouble!
His house was a mess, luckily his wife was fine.
Otherwise, this matter would not be easily resolved by him just filing a complaint.
"this……"
Zhou Yurong probably realized that the problem lies with his assistant.
He wanted to say something and wanted to assure Fu Jingyou that he would give him an explanation for this matter.
But Fu Jingyou had already bent down, picked up the box on the ground, and handed it to him, saying:
"I haven't had a proper education for many years. I'm just a dropout. I can't help much with the branch office. Here are my notes and the materials you gave me."
Fu Jingyou thought it through thoroughly.
People can do as much as they can.
To him, the idea of contributing to the country was too far-fetched and too grand.
That is something that only great people can accomplish.
As for him?
He is just an ordinary person, a tiny and insignificant spark.
Only by prioritizing yourself to keep from being extinguished can you illuminate others within your limited abilities.
After handing over the things, Fu Jingyou turned around and left without delay.
After having his home robbed by Yang Liming once, he could no longer establish "trust" in anyone in the institute.
I am really determined.
Afraid of being involved with some weird person again, and saying that he would not participate in the affairs of the institute and would not have anything to do with the institute, Fu Jingyou went back and collected all the paper manuscripts, metal buckets and other things he had brought with him overnight.
It was thrown into the side room in the yard and never touched again.
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