Chen Hao had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and record a number on his mobile phone, which was also sent to him by his old classmates who worked in the "Xiaoyujing" community.

This number is the registered account of netizen "Xiaolou Dongfeng", and when the old classmate sent the number to Chen Hao, he told him not to use it if he can!

Because this old classmate leaked the login account of netizens, it is already a serious violation!

Chen Hao didn't want to use it, but now when he came to Mingde Middle School, he found that he was desperate, so he could only use this last method.

"Hey, hello!" After Chen Hao pressed the number, the other party soon connected the phone. Chen Hao asked again, "Are you Xiaolou Dongfeng netizen?"

Zhang Qiang, who received the call, was quite surprised, he didn't go out on vacation today, and spent all day reading, managing, and helping to answer questions on the history board of the "Xiaoyujing" community, and he, the deputy moderator, was very conscientious.

But he didn't expect to suddenly receive a phone call, and his screen name was revealed when he opened his mouth, which shocked him and made him a little angry, "Who are you? Where did you get my mobile phone number, you Internet marketing is too much!"

Chen Hao smiled awkwardly, and quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I took the liberty to call you, I want to introduce myself, I am Chen Hao, the editor-in-chief of Qianyu Publishing House." ”

"Thousand Feather Publishing House?" Zhang Qiang recalled carefully, as if he had heard the name of this publishing house, but what did it have to do with himself, "I don't have anything I want to publish?"

Chen Hao continued, "Xiaolou Dongfeng netizen, take the liberty to ask, are you Teacher Yang Ming?"

Zhang Qiang suddenly realized that when he called him from this publishing house, he must have seen the "Teacher Yang Ming Explains History" posted on the Internet, so he came to contact him for publication.

After understanding this, Zhang Qiang immediately denied it, "Editor-in-chief Chen, I think you are mistaken. Although the post on the Internet was made by me, I am not Mr. Yang Ming, nor have I been authorized by Mr. Yang Ming, I just think Mr. Yang Ming spoke very well, and sent it out for everyone to see, if you want to talk to me about publishing, then I am afraid you are looking for the wrong person. ”

Chen Hao was not disappointed, in fact, he also considered such a result before calling.

He continued to laugh and said, "Xiaolou Dongfeng netizen, it seems that you are a fan of Teacher Yang Ming like me! Don't you want to see Teacher Yang Ming's works published?"

Zhang Qiang said unceremoniously, "Please forgive me for saying that if Mr. Yang Ming's works are published, he will also choose a more famous publishing house." And your Thousand Feather Publishing House, it seems that the scale is not large! Although I can't represent Teacher Yang Ming, I don't think you are qualified!"

After speaking, Zhang Qiang wanted to hang up the phone, originally he secretly converted Yang Ming's class into text and posted it on the Internet, and he didn't want to get into these troubles.

"Wait, don't hang up. Chen Hao hurriedly said, "I know that our Qianyu Publishing House is not large, but we are very sincere! I have now come to the door of Mingde Middle School, and I have come to find Teacher Yang Ming from the imperial capital with a huge amount of money!"

Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly, "Then you can go and find it! What are you calling me for?"

"We can't find it, I think you must have a way to contact Teacher Yang Ming. Chen Hao's tone was already almost pleading.

Zhang Qiang still smiled bitterly, "Although I have met Teacher Yang Ming twice, I don't have his contact method, so don't look for me!"

Chen Hao could only play the bitter card and sighed, "Xiaolou Dongfeng, are you just watching me wander around the streets of Lanwan with two suitcases of cash?"

Hearing this, the driver who was driving reflexively looked at the two huge suitcases behind him, and stuck out his tongue in fright, "No wonder you refuse to put these two boxes in the trunk, it turns out that they are full of money!

Similarly, Zhang Qiang on the other end of the phone also felt sincerity, thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll meet with you." Also, don't run around with so much cash, you can find a hotel near Mingde Middle School, and I'll come over right away. ”

"Great! Thank you, Xiaolou Dongfeng! We are really sincere, and we really want to help Mr. Yang Ming publish this book!"

"Actually, I have the same idea, my name is Zhang Qiang, I'll see you later. ”

……

Time came to night in a blink of an eye, and the restaurant on the 3rd floor of Lanwan Xingyue was already decorated with joy.

Both the tablecloth chairs and the long wedding table in the center are decorated in a pale blue tone, which is not the blue of the sea, but a little white in the blue, which looks like the sky and clouds.

On the high roof, even the countless huge chandeliers have been decorated, all of the same color, and it is as if you are flying in the sky.

The wedding stage that runs through the entire hall is covered with bright red roses on both sides, and the sky blue is dotted with large patches of red, which looks very festive.

On one side of the hall, there is a very huge screen, on which a cheerful entrance music is playing, and the picture is the wedding photos of Chen Gang and He Bing.

Yang Ming and his classmates, as well as the relatives and friends invited by both parties, were quite shocked when they walked into this hall, and Chen Gang's parents and He Bing's parents, who came here one step earlier, were even more excited and wanted to cry.

They have worked hard all their lives, and the purpose is not to make their children live a good life? To be able to hold such a luxurious wedding is something they have never thought of before, and they want to cry excitedly!

Uncle and aunt He Bing, who walked in together, were also like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden at this moment, looking around! Don't look at the fact that they themselves also open a small hotel, but the scale and luxury of Lanwan Xingyue still shocked them!

Uncle He Bing sighed again, "If we are in Baoyi Restaurant, how can there be such a grade!" 8888 a table, it's worth it!"

Aunt He Bing said angrily, "Isn't that because of Chen Gang's classmate Xiao Yang! If you change to someone else, how can a table of 8888 have such a scale? Our Baoyi Hotel has affordable dishes, we can't compare with here, but how many people can come here to serve wine?"

Uncle He Bing said, "No matter what, I am very satisfied with Xiaoice's wedding!"

At the entrance of the hall, several relatives of Chen Gang's family were helping, and a small table was placed here, which was dedicated to accepting favorites.

Uncle He Bing came over and handed over a thick red envelope, no more, no less, a full 10,000 yuan.

At this time, Yang Ming and his classmates also arrived, and everyone handed out red envelopes, with their names on them. There are also those who don't bring red envelopes, so they pay directly, Chen Gang's aunt takes a small book to keep accounts, how much money is so-and-so.

Chen Gang's friends and classmates who came today gave red envelopes of about 811,000, after all, a table is 8888, you have to at least give your own meal money, right?

Yang Ming didn't pay for it, but took out a prepared red envelope, which looked a little thin.