Chapter 84

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Chapter 84

Walking out of Meng's hometown, Lu Jin glanced at the relieved Xie Yi, smiled and asked, "I didn't expect the teacher to say this, how are you? Are you nervous?"


"It's okay, it seems that Mr. Meng Now I really take you as my own. I have never seen him care so much about anyone. I knew him before, but I didn't know him well for so many years. He was still quite arrogant, but I looked at him. It's completely different to you." Although Xie Yi always knew that Meng Lao was very kind to Lu Jin, he didn't expect him to care so much about her that he almost regarded her as his biological daughter.

"Well, both the teacher and the mistress are very good to me." Lu Jin nodded. Since the last time Mr. Meng advised her to rest more, she didn't listen. He asked her to drink it, knowing that in the past, Meng Lao hated others eating in the laboratory the most. The brothers and sisters who saw this scene turned red with envy. They all said that only she could make the teacher change the principle.

She told Xie Yi about this, and after that, she saw him looking at her seriously and said, "Then we will be filial to Lao Meng and the others in the future, and give them to the elderly."

"Okay." She looked at his sincere expression. Eyes, paused, and then responded heavily.

After that, when she was not free, Xie Yi would go to Meng's house to help Teacher Shi when she was free. When Mr. Meng was at home, he would play chess and chat with him. Every time he asked, he said yes Lu Jin asked him to spend more time with the old couple,

but there was a time when Mr. Meng leaked, and she realized that Xie Yi had done so much silently behind his back, which made her heart feel warm.

Since he moved his business back, he seemed to have a lot of leisure time, and he still had time to pick her up from get off work, which made her wonder if their business was bad. Later, she found out that they had hired someone, so many things didn't have to be done by herself.

When Xie Yi came to pick her up this day, there was a big box tied to the back seat of the bicycle. He was standing at the door of their unit, and he could see it at a glance. After the previous gala, many people in the bureau knew him, plus he I have been here often during this time, so I am familiar with him. Seeing that he was carrying a large box, a few people went to look at it curiously. When they saw it, they were immediately attracted by the words written on the box, and shouted in surprise. Said: "TV, my God, this is a TV!"

As soon as these three words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the people who saw them. TVs are a rare thing these days. Look at Xie Yi's box. The size of his TV is not small. Several people made a few laps around the box on the back seat of him. They couldn't help but go forward and touch it, but they couldn't see the inside of the box. , Although there are some regrets, this does not prevent them from being excited. This is the first time they have seen TV!

After touching them a few times, they were overwhelmed with eye addiction. Because they haven't gotten off work, they can't stay outside for too long. A few people reluctantly went back. Once they got back to work, they couldn't help but talk to the people around them. What happened just now, so after a while, many people knew that Deputy Director Lu's target brought a TV.

TV, it is a TV. Most people have only heard of it, but have not seen it with their own eyes. The income of the unit is good, but it is not enough to buy a TV. So after I heard about it, I couldn't sit still. I stretched my neck and looked outside, wanting to see it for myself. What is a TV like.

When Lu Jin came out of the office, all she saw was the excited expressions of her colleagues. There were also many people who were constantly looking outside and talking in low voices. She originally thought that everyone was excited because they were going to get off work, but when she waited. When I walked in, I heard Xie Yi's name.

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