A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 94 Insults
The two people outside closed the door.

Lu Miao didn't pay attention and immediately glanced around the room subconsciously.

The room is not large, and the furnishings are simple and quaint. There is a long table and a few bookcases, making it look like an office.

Sitting at the long table by the window was a young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, accompanied by an old man about 50 years old.

One of them was sitting and the other was standing, and it was obvious that the latter was specifically responsible for the execution.

Lu Miao looked at the other party, and the other party also looked at her carefully. Hu Zhiyuan stood up first and introduced himself:
"Hello comrade, I am Hu Zhiyuan from the county. You can call me Hu Zhiyuan or Comrade Hu. What do you call me?"

"My name is Lu Miao."

Lu Miao was unfamiliar with giving names and taboos.

Lu Miao knew that Hu Zhiyuan was looking at her, which was why she had a strange attitude.

Even though this guy named Hu Zhiyuan was well-dressed and had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he wasn't ugly either. But for some reason, the way he looked at people always made Lu Miao feel inexplicably disgusted.

As if sensing Lu Miao's resistance, Hu Zhiyuan restrained himself.

Hehe smiled and poured water to ease the atmosphere. Hu Zhiyuan asked Lao Zhou next to him to move a chair, and asked Lu Miao to sit down across the table. He pushed the water to Lu Miao and slowly got to the point:
"Our job is quite special and requires lesbians with excellent character to be competent. I will ask a few questions below. Comrade Lu, just answer them according to your own situation. If you can, we will start now."

Lu Miao nodded.

There are also men in the art troupe, but there is nothing wrong with recruiting lesbians with excellent character.

"Comrade Lu, may I ask what your expertise is? It's what you're good at."

Lu Miao thought about it for a while. Since she was applying for a job from a cultural troupe, her answer was more biased towards this aspect:
"I can sing a few songs and dance, and I can do some folk ballets like those shown in theaters."

"Oh, that would be great!"

Hu Zhiyuan's eyes were full of passion, and he continued to ask emotionally:
"How old are you? How many people are there in your family? Are you married? If you are selected, can you go to work in the county and cooperate with deployment at any time?"

Lu Miao patiently answered Hu Zhiyuan's questions one by one, until she was asked if she knew foreign languages. She answered for a while, but then she felt something was wrong.

It's the 70s now, and it's not like the past five years when we were still friendly with the Soviet Union next door. We were just joining a cultural troupe. Why are we being asked if we can speak foreign languages?

Lu Miao was confused and asked the question.

Hu Zhiyuan explained with a smile:

"Comrade Lu, you don't know this. We sometimes receive friends from abroad. If you can speak foreign languages, it will be even more advantageous! If you do well in the future, maybe you can go abroad with the leader for a couple of times. "

Lu Miao raised her eyebrows and caught a few key words, "Receiving foreign friends? Going abroad with the leader?"

It's not that Lu Miao is sensitive. Although the crackdown is not at its most severe at this time, everything is being tightened. Who dares to mention this blatantly?
"Sorry, Comrade Hu, this job doesn't seem to meet my expectations. There are many comrades lining up behind me. Please take a look."

Lu Miao vaguely realized that this "job" might not be as simple as they thought.

She stood up slowly, intending to say goodbye. However, the moment she stood up, Hu Zhiyuan from the opposite side also stood up.

The old man named Lao Zhou was even more agile and blocked the doorway. Lu Miao's face turned cold and he turned around and said:
"what do you mean?!"

Hu Zhi thought he was suave and smiled, "Comrade Lu, don't leave in a hurry. It's not too late to listen to what I have to say." Hu Zhi was confident and continued: "Our work is easy, and we really need manpower now. In terms of remuneration, even those outside who are holding on to an iron job can't keep up. In short, I really hope you can seriously consider it."

Lu Miao couldn't help but sneered and asked after hearing what he said was so exciting:
"You always emphasize that work is easy. How do you make it easy?"

Hu Zhiyuan glanced at Lu Miao up and down, stared at Lu Miao's face with saliva, and said:

"You are beautiful, and being beautiful is the best asset. As for the job content... you don't need to do anything else. Usually you only need to serve tea, pour water, and occasionally relieve depression."

Lu Miao tried to control her emotions and asked, "So you are not from a cultural troupe at all. You are recruiting "secretaries" under the guise of a cultural troupe, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's the word! Haha, to tell you the truth, I never thought of it before, so I asked them to mention the art troupe when they released the news."

Hu Zhiyuan laughed and did not forget to take advantage of the situation and step on it:
"So you want to apply for the art troupe, right? To be honest, Comrade Lu, the treatment we receive here can't be compared to theirs. So, you have to think about it carefully. Opportunities like this don't come around all the time."

Listen to this arrogant tone, look at this contempt for everything...

Anger surged in Lu Miao's chest. Not only was she angry at being teased, but she was also ashamed and angry at being despised and disrespected. She couldn't control her emotions. She stood up suddenly and said:

"If you can't do it, find someone else!"

The old man surnamed Zhou was still standing in front of the door, and she met him before she took a few steps out.

Lao Zhou shouted "Comrade" in a hoarse voice, and wanted to say something to persuade him to stay. Before he could speak, Lu Miao suddenly turned around and walked towards Hu Zhiyuan.

Lao Zhou took back his hand.

On the other side, Hu Zhiyuan watched Lu Miao gradually approach him, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts became dark.

Let’s just say, he looks like a tough guy, but in fact he can’t resist the temptation of treatment?

Women, that's all.

Hu Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips, stared at Lu Miao, and even thought maliciously:
If the other party is Lu Miao, when the leader gets tired of playing games in the future, he can still consider taking over the person and playing with it reluctantly...

Hu Zhiyuan was thinking about it lustfully and shamelessly, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and his face turned to one side.

"You, you!" Hu Zhiyuan was stunned, covering his face and turning his head in disbelief, "You hit..."

Lu Miao's pretty face was cold. Before he could finish his words, he slapped him again.

Hu Zhiyuan was in a daze, and without any precaution, Lu Miao slapped him directly to the ground. His eyes were filled with stars, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"It was you who hit!"

Lu Miao was born into a wealthy family and grew up pampered. In addition to her pampered temperament, she also had a "bad character" that she developed when she was always being sought after.

Normally when she gets along with kind people, she doesn't notice anything. But now when she is facing Hu Zhiyuan and the others, the violence in her bones is fully aroused, and her dark side is exposed unabashedly. Nothing can scare her.

If Hu Zhiyuan wants to commit violence from a high place, don't blame her for using violence to fight violence!

(End of this chapter)