Chen Yuanwu seized every opportunity to give Jiang Yun a shot of cardiac stimulant.
He just wanted to tell her that they must be in the same camp and he would definitely protect her!
All girls will be unable to resist such care.
Jiang Jun tilted her head slightly and looked at Chen Yuanwu without saying a word. Every word he said made her feel at ease and allowed her to let down all her guard.
"Xiaojun, I can only stay in the capital for two days at most," Chen Yuanwu made plans in an orderly manner: "After returning, go to Uncle Jiang's place first, and then you can come home with me."
First deal with the future father-in-law, then convince your mother.
Jiang Jun had never thought about meeting his parents. She thought Chen Yuanwu was just accompanying her to see where Jiang Yonghua's work was arranged, and asked her to go back to the Chen family because he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible.
"Okay! I've been out for so many days now, my dad should have finished his work. And Xiaolan, I wonder if she's joined the art troupe."
Chen Yuanwu was concerned about Jiang Yun's future: "Xiao Yun, since you don't consider returning to the army, have you ever thought about what kind of job you want to find?"
Jiang Jun nodded. She had already made up her mind: "I want to work as a translator in a publishing house."
She can have unlimited access to a large number of original books and works, and read all the books that she always wanted to read but never had the time to read in her original time and place.
In fact, the main reason is that there are many jobs that she is capable of doing but she is unwilling to do them. The reason is that she wants to have more private space and does not have to participate in the company's various reports.
After all, during this period, literati were still simple literati, with thoughts and pride, and their reverence for art and cultivation was beyond words.
What Jiang Jun didn't know was that in the 1970s, the number of publishing houses was extremely limited. In Beijing, all of them were directly under the ministries and commissions, and there were only one or two publishing houses that could publish foreign language books.
Her words just happened to be within Ye Qingyin's capabilities, and Chen Yuanwu was delighted: "Working in a publishing house is great! I'll go back and ask my mom where I can get the letter of introduction."
Jiang Yun sensitively asked back, "Why are you asking your mother?"
Chen Yuanwu explained: "The Beijing Personnel Bureau can't get work quotas for publishing houses. You have to contact the Ministry of Education or the Ministry of Culture."
Jiang Jun was shocked. The publishing house's status was too high, wasn't it? His attention shifted from Ye Qingyin to his own academic qualifications. "Well, if I don't have a diploma, I won't be able to be a translator even if I join the publishing house, right?"
Chen Yuanwu smiled and said, "You have the ability, don't worry! If you can get in, you can go for further studies and get a diploma, or your company can give you a professional title."
Those large units conduct assessments and ratings every year or every two years, assess professional titles based on ability, and determine job salaries.
Jiang Yun only then realized that this kind of operation existed in state-owned enterprises: "I thought it was a unified assessment of professional titles."
She thought that there would be a unified examination for professional titles after the resumption of the college entrance examination. It seems that she still needs to understand more about this society.
Chen Yuanwu turned the topic back to the main topic: "Xiaojun, does Uncle Jiang drink? I remember he seemed to smoke."
Jiang Jun felt strange, why was he asking this? "I've never seen my dad drink, and he doesn't smoke much either."
When in Chuncheng, the local mountain people grew some tobacco leaves that they could smoke freely. Jiang Yonghua also smoked one cigarette a day, and at most no more than two. When his asthma attacked due to pollen allergies, he would not smoke for a month or two.
Chen Yuanwu had an idea: "Then I'll just buy it."
Jiang Yun was even more puzzled: "Did my dad ask you to buy cigarettes and alcohol?"
Chen Yuanwu smiled and reached out to scratch Jiang Yun's nose. "How can you go to visit your future father-in-law and ask to marry his daughter? How can you go empty-handed? Wouldn't that make you look like a weasel?"
Jiang Jun panicked and stepped back, bumping into the carriage behind him. "Didn't you say you didn't want to get married? Why did you even bother telling my dad?"
Chen Yuanwu laughed: "I did say I won't get married, but if I don't tell your parents, don't tell your dad, and don't give some candy to my relatives and friends, I won't be approved for my dormitory."
Jiang Jun bit his lip, feeling something was wrong: "Then this is no different from getting married! I don't..."
Chen Yuanwu interrupted her: "Don't worry, I promised you that we won't get married. I definitely won't touch you before you turn 20. Do you think this is okay?"
Jiang Jun replied, as if possessed by a mysterious force: "Twenty-two! I want to marry late!"
Chen Yuanwu smiled and agreed: "Okay, when you turn 22, if you're willing, we can talk about getting married, okay?"
As long as Jiang Jun agrees to meet his parents, he will accept any conditions.
Jiang Yun tried to find out if there was anything wrong in Chen Yuanwu's eyes, but was captured by his doting eyes: "Okay."
Chen Yuanwu continued to persuade him earnestly: "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, we don't have many dormitories in the Equipment Department, and there are comrades waiting for a vacant dormitory. The commander-in-chief gave me special approval. In order to prevent others from having opinions or gossip, you can live in our own home from now on, okay?"
Jiang Jun hesitated. It seemed a little strange that someone would mistake her for a married woman at the age of eighteen. "Oh."
Chen Yuanwu glanced at Jiang Jun and lowered his posture. "Xiao Jun, I'm afraid my mom will call us and oppose our relationship, and then the dormitory plan will be ruined. After we get back, you can come home with me and you can convince my mom, okay? If my dad or I go and tell her, she will blame us. I saw that you were very good at reasoning with her last time."
These words really touched Jiang Jun's heart. Her strength is lobbying and persuading various CEOs!
In order to keep the dormitory she was about to acquire and to gain some freedom for herself, Jiang Jun's fighting spirit rose: "I can definitely convince your mother to agree to our marriage, but I'm just afraid that she won't be able to convince me and will get angry with you later!"
Chen Yuanwu grabbed the back of Jiang Yun's hand and kissed it: "It's okay to be angry with me, as long as you can convince her." After thinking for a moment, he reminded her: "My mother has a heart disease, so I dare not provoke her. She gets sick as soon as I say what I want to do. It's happened several times. But I saw you said that to her last time, and she still had the energy to talk back to you."
Jiang Jun was a little proud: "There is a skill to talking to people!"
Chen Yuanwu was full of anticipation: "I believe you!"
In fact, even if Ye Qingyin objected, he would not be denied his dormitory. Chen Yuanwu wanted to take this opportunity to let his mother see Jiang Jun's ability. Before he left the capital, she not only had to agree to their marriage, but also had to agree to handle the personnel procedures for Jiang Jun, so that he could be stationed abroad with peace of mind.
Jiang Jun patted his chest proudly and said, "I guarantee you'll be surprised!"
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