Jing Yulan was wearing a red skirt, and her skin was white and shiny, as if it could be rubbed out of water.

She probably came out in a hurry, almost dressed up, and just tied up her hair, showing her natural beauty.

Of course, when Yang Rui was holding on Yang Rui's shoulder and crying, what Yang Rui felt more was that he was gentle and soft.

At this moment, it was probably when Jing Yulan was the most vulnerable and needed the most care. She almost threw herself on Yang Rui at all costs. Her big and soft breasts were tightly pressed against Yang Rui, and she was rising and falling with her sobs, which was a rare enjoyment.

Yang Rui gently closed the door with his heel. At this time, the double doors and so on were terrible. Fortunately, the back building was quite quiet and no one came to visit today. The hugging posture can last longer and enjoy it for a longer time.

Yang Rui was so upright that he didn't mosaic the teacher.

Not long after, Jing Yulan stood up with her eyes wiped and said shyly: "Sorry..."

"Good thing, what's wrong with me?" Yang Rui smiled in a pun, greeted Jing Yulan and sat on the sofa, made tea for her, and asked, "What can I help?"

"You have helped enough, and the rehabilitation opinions have come out. Now everything goes well. In two days, my father will stay in Pingjiang for a few days first, and then he will go to the capital." Jing Yulan's voice was soft, and she was close to Yang Rui, as if the announcer was whispering in his ear.

Such a beautiful announcer can easily make young people unable to control them.

Yang Rui looked down at Jing Yulan and suddenly smiled and said, "I have to re-arrange my work when I arrive in the capital. You will be the best in the future. At that time, I will be in the capital. Don't forget me as a student."

"How did you know that I was going to the capital too?" Jing Yulan raised her head in surprise.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "That's the case with Pingjiang Normal University. This job is a temporary measure for you, and Pingjiang is probably the same for aunt. Your father is going to the capital, and you will move away from your family if you are ten years old. Is Uncle Jing's job determined?"

"It's OK." Jing Yulan sat upright and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She came over to inform her of this, but she was really excited. She was used to expressing her thoughts to Yang Rui in English, so she laughed and cried. At this time, she thought about it and said: "My uncle has gone to Beijing several times. Now after the rehabilitation, she suggests that my father be transferred to China Silk Company or be a deputy."

"Deputy General Manager?"

"yes."

"It's pretty good." China Silk Company has a close relationship with China Textile Corporation, and is consistent in terms of grades. The former also operated miscellaneous products such as cotton and linen in the early days, while the latter also operated silk in the early days. From China Silk to China Silk, it can be said that it was a level transfer, and it broadened the path and did not suffer any losses.

Of course, he was the vice president 10 years ago, and he was still the vice president ten years later. It cannot be said that he has taken advantage of it. But this is the case in this era. After rehabilitation, he can immediately be appointed as a state-owned enterprise of the same level. Even if the number of deputy presidents now doubled, it is also very good. Many people cannot even get their jobs in their posts, so it is not uncommon to stay at home or go directly to the CPPCC and National People's Congress for retirement.

"It's just that I can't teach you English for how long." Jing Yulan said with her head down.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "You are not going to be transferred immediately. Please continue to teach me before leaving."

"Of course. It's just...you helped us so much...I'm sorry."

"This is a good thing, there is no need to say sorry." Yang Rui was indeed happy for Jing Yulan. In this era, it was more difficult to transfer work than to find a job. Normal people want to work in big cities and work near home, but as far as the bureaucrats are concerned, how can you satisfy you? It is really difficult to transfer work from a province to Beijing. Jing Yulan was able to transfer her father when his father was rehabilitated, which also shows from another aspect that Jing's father was valued.

This is of course a good thing, for both parties.

Jing Yulan and Yang Rui were considering the problem differently. She blinked and asked with some expectations: "Your grades are very good. Which school is going to take to the college entrance examination? If you want to go to a university in Beijing, I can ask you some information."

“I haven’t made a formal decision yet.”

"Make a decision and tell me." Jing Yulan felt a little regretful.

Yang Rui nodded and said "Okay".

The calm Yang Rui's performance was not exactly like a middle school student. Jing Yulan suddenly blushed when she remembered her appearance when she entered the door: "My father was very happy, and said he must thank you. I came here this time and wanted to invite you to sit at home. My parents want to see you, either in Pingjiang or Xibao Town."

"Just be in Pingjiang, he hasn't stayed for long." Yang Rui changed to English.

Jing Yulan smiled knowingly and her mood suddenly became very good.

"I'll invite you to Western food." Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan and said, "In order to entertain foreigners, Pingjiang Hotel specially invited the meat factory to cut out steaks, which is difficult to eat elsewhere."

"Then I want to taste it." When speaking in English, Jing Yulan became more generous.

"I'll call to make an appointment first, you can wash up." Yang Rui stood up in a gentlemanly manner.

Jing Yulan said "ah" and covered her eyes and said, "Isn't it very ugly?"

"No, there are traces..."

"Bang."

Before Yang Rui could finish his words, Jing Yulan had already closed the bathroom door with her bag.

Standing in the bathroom with all tiles, Jing Yulan felt her heart beating faster, shy and happy.

She couldn't tell what it felt like. She had never felt it or imagined it in the past few years.

Over the past few years, the focus of the family has been on making a living and my father.

Now that my father was rehabilitated, he was able to regain his income, and he immediately relieved all the pressure.

"I can do something I like..." Jing Yulan thought about what her mother said to her, but fell into confusion: "What do I want to do?"

Her mind gradually became empty in front of the mirror.

After a while, Yang Rui's image appeared in her mind.

Tall, handsome, handsome, smart, generous...

Jing Yulan shook her head violently, looked at herself with a blushing cheek in the mirror, and thought to herself: I am her teacher, what I want to do now is to teach him English... Well, I must improve his English level.

Jing Yulan clenched her fists, and her tender white fingers were as red as her cheeks.

...

The Western restaurant of Pingjiang Hotel offers three main meals: steak, lamb chop and quail. Relatively speaking, the types of appetizers and soups are extremely rich, and there is Russian caviar that is rare in later generations, and it is black caviar.

When Yang Rui saw the menu, he hesitated for a moment and ordered caviar. The price of 8 US dollars per serving cannot be considered as less.

However, after serving the dishes, Yang Rui shouted that he was amazing.

Because the Chinese chef spread ice on a beautifully decorated wooden plate, then piled up caviar and made it stand out.

Pointed caviar!

Yang Rui roughly estimated that such a plate would have to be one pound.

Even so, the restaurant manager came here to explain, saying: "Caviar is transported from Baku to Moscow, then from Moscow to Beijing, and then to Pingjiang. The caviar in Moscow has reached more than 20 rubles per kilogram... but the quality is the best. Our Pingjiang Hotel is the only one with quota in Hedong Province."

The implication is that we didn’t make money from you, let alone cheat you.

The exchange rate of rubles is a little less than the US dollar, so more than 20 rubles should be more than ten dollars. Calculate that a plate of caviar in Pingjiang Hotel costs $8. In addition to not being like the appetizer, it is really not expensive.

Of course, hotels that entertain leaders and foreign friends do not need to make money.

Yang Rui thanked the restaurant manager and began to butter the tender yellow toast. He had the opportunity to taste it, but he could not imagine it even if he tasted it like now. After entering the 21st century, the price of caviar has increased rapidly. At the sales terminal, the price of good caviar is as high as thousands of dollars per kilogram, so that at the banquet of the rich, the caviar can only be spread flat on the ice.

The salary for one mouthful of one week, and the salary for one mouthful of one week is what makes the eater feel sad and the viewer salivates.

In the 1980s, ordinary Soviets could afford caviar, and the Chinese could actually afford it. Even though they were more than $8, they wouldn't be able to get it out at all. Moreover, there was no need to eat so much one pound every time, one or two ounces of caviar, which was also a wonderful enjoyment for the wealthy class.

If it is converted to Coke, the plate of caviar that Yang Rui ate is just a dozen Cokes.

Jing Yulan knew that Yang Rui was not short of money, and she was in a good mood, so she also tasted caviar happily, which was more skillful than Yang Rui.

"Have you eaten it before?" Yang Rui saw that Jing Yulan placed the roe so neatly, so he simply handed over the buttered toast over and asked her to help.

Jing Yulan smiled and put down her toast, raised Yang Rui's toast and took a look, then scraped some of it with a knife before starting to fall the cabbage upwards, saying, "When my father was still working, my parents often came to my family, and many of them were Soviets. They treated caviar as a good gift. After I ate it a few times, I thought it was good. My mother said that caviar was eye-catching and often gave it to me before the exam."

"It would be nice if I could have meat before the exam." Yang Rui was also quite nostalgic, but he quickly threw away his chaotic ideas and concentrated on enjoying the 8-dollar plate of caviar.

Regular Western food lasts much longer than Chinese food, of course, it takes longer than Chinese food that does not drink alcohol.

Therefore, eating Western food can allow diners to chat for a long time, and the atmosphere it provides is also very good, especially when one dish is followed by another. When it is not rushing or slow, the quality service of Western food waiters can always give people a hint that we are handsome and rich and rich.

In contrast, whether it is Chinese food that serves fast or Chinese food that serves slow, it cannot be satisfactory, and the messy tabletops are often not good-looking enough.

Therefore, Western food is a very appropriate choice for couples in the early stages of dating, and is also very good for both parties they are getting to know.

After the meal, both Yang Rui and Jing Yulan felt the other person's lack of happiness.
Chapter completed!