"Yo, this ...... Is the boss here to make a report?" A man in his thirties wearing a long shirt and a horse coat and a melon skin hat looked Fang Yanqing up and down, and immediately made a judgment, either rich or expensive, and the expression on his face quickly became earnest, "What is this boss called?"

"Surname Fang," Fang Yan smiled shallowly, although he was nervous in his heart now, he still had a calm expression on his face, and asked, "May I ask if your newspaper is called Zhibao?"

"Yes, that's right," the man nodded again and again, "In Xia Xu Qingyi, the boss of this newspaper, although Boss Fang is a woman, he looks very stable, and at a glance, he knows that he is not an ordinary person, this bearing!"

Fang Yanqing listened to Xu Qingyi's praise, and didn't know where he was an ordinary person who could see it, and looked around the empty room, there was a staircase at the back, and there was a second floor above, with some tables, chairs and bookshelves, but they were all empty, and there was still this layer of ash on it, which looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.

"I don't know if Boss Fang is ordering the newspaper by himself, or if he wants to take down the business of our newspaper, who said that women are inferior to men, if Boss Fang ......" Xu Qingyi's voice suddenly became smaller when he was halfway through his words, because he found that Fang Yanqing had been staring at the house, hissed slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is Boss Fang going to buy this small building?"

Fang Yanqing shook his head when he heard Xu Qingyi's question, "Boss Xu, I don't subscribe to newspapers, nor do I buy a house." ”

"Oh, no. Xu Qingyi's enthusiastic smile suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and put his hand behind him, "This is not a place to play at home, little girl go home, don't play here." ”

The corners of Fang Yanqing's mouth twitched, pressed the corners of his eyebrows, and hurriedly shouted to stop Xu Qingyi, and asked, "Wait a minute, I want to ask Boss Xu if he knows someone named Fang Qigong?"

Xu Qingyi's steps forward suddenly stopped, stopped, turned around slowly, frowned, and looked at Fang Yanqing with some vigilance, "Girl, are you?"

Fang Yanqing didn't know much about the relationship between Xu Qingyi and his father, but with his father's steady character, the boss who dared to leave dividends to himself was also a trustworthy friend, so he said, "My name is Fang Yanqing, and Fang Qigong is my father." ”

Xu Qingyi's eyes widened when he heard Fang Yanqing's words, and he immediately showed a happy expression, and looked at Fang Yanqing with some incredulity, "You are the daughter that Qigong has always talked about, I heard him say that you are very smart, and you were admitted to Peking University at a young age." ”

"You have a good relationship with my father?" Fang Yanqing heard Xu Qingyi's words, blinked his eyes and asked, he had never been in contact with his father's friend before, and suddenly someone jumped out and said that he was his father's friend, and Fang Yanqing had a different feeling in his heart.

"To be precise, he is my benefactor," Xu Qingyi's face softened, and he stretched out his hand to ask Fang Yanqing to go to the backyard to sit, there is a courtyard behind the two-story building, sitting next to the table, Xu Qingyi poured tea for Fang Yanqing, "Qi Gong and I met at the dinner table, he was in the fur business in the south at the time, I happened to be working with a lace news newspaper, and then the wives asked me to take some pictures of the fur he brought, we ate and drank at the dinner table, and we met back and forth,"

Xu Qingyi also poured himself a cup of tea, sat down, listened to Xu Qingyi's speech carefully, he didn't know his father, and he didn't have much handwriting every time he wrote letters, but he didn't expect to listen to his father's story like this now, "Qigong is a righteous person, I was full of enthusiasm at the time, I really couldn't bear to write lace news for those ladies and ladies every day, so I took all my savings out and founded Weizhi Newspaper, thinking that I must run a backbone newspaper and express my own opinions!"

Fang Yanqing looked at Xu Qingyi's paused words, and asked cautiously, "What about now?"

"Huh," Xu Qingyi, who was originally serious, suddenly collapsed and shook his head, "I have a good idea, but I can't do it, the newspaper can't sell at all, I almost have no pants to wear, and now I have to sell lace news again." ”

Fang Yanqing lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, raised his head to look at Xu Qingyi, frowned and asked, "Boss Xu, do you know about my father's death?"

At the beginning, my father died suddenly, he was buried hastily, there was no friend to mourn, the dialect was incomprehensible for a long time, my father went south and north to talk about business, it stands to reason that there will be a few friends, needless to say that my father's good personality is commendable, and he is one of the best honest people.

Xu Qingyi heard Fang Yanqing's question, and couldn't help but bury his head, "It's not that we don't go, it's that Qigong secretly sent a letter to all his friends a few months in advance, and he was not allowed to go." ”

I didn't say anything about the reason, so I warned that I wasn't allowed to go, and it was written by Cinnabar, and all my friends who were good with Qi Gong received it, Qi Gong is not a person who likes to joke, since he said so, he must have his reason, so we don't dare to act rashly.

Why did his father do this? Fang Yanqing recalled the incident two years ago, he first received a quick letter from his mother and hurried home, then his father was hurriedly buried, his mother's little sister was tied up, and then Wei Chao rescued him, he was dismissed from his marriage, and then he went to his uncle's house to be sheltered.

"Speak clear, speak clear!"

"Hmm," Fang Yanqing came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Wei Chao.

"What's the matter, you look like you're in trouble, are you in trouble today?" Wei Chao asked strangely as he watched Fang Yanqing sit in front of the table, staring at a blank piece of paper.

"No," Fang Yanqing shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm thinking about the land deed that my father left me in Shanghai, I see that it's a suburb, it's a little big, it's a wasteland, it's useless to stay with me, just give it to you, you can build a factory or something on it, and you can just save a lot of money." ”

"Give it to me, but that's a gift from your father." Wei Chao said, rubbing Fang Yanqing's head, "The Wei family is now mainly banks, pawn houses, restaurants, restaurants, hotels, and clothing, clothing has factories, and there is no need to trim the factory for the time being, so you should keep this title deed for yourself." ”

I already knew that Wei Chao would definitely refuse him, Fang Yanqing narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, it's not for you, it's my dowry, it's okay, and I still have to entrust you to do something, I can rest assured that you receive the money." ”

Wei Chao raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Yanqing who was grabbing his clothes, did not speak, but his eyes deepened, "Dowry?"

"Well, dowry, my mother said, I want to do my marriage with you as soon as possible......"

"Are you the mother you are called?" Wei Chao curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Fang Yanqing with a smile.

Fang Yanqing's ears were a little red, and he looked away embarrassedly, "Well, yesterday's mother said that she would shout sooner or later, so I shouted like this first......"

"Well, that's good. Wei Chao said, bent down slightly, his mouth quickly pecked on Fang Yanqing's forehead, and said, "In this way, you think about it yourself, what kind of factory to build on the wasteland, and then find someone to repair the land and do the work of recruiting workers for the industry. ”

"I said I'll give you my dowry!"

"But I think you're the best gift ever. ”

Looking at Wei Chao's indifferent love words attack, Fang Yanqing found that he had no power to fight back, so he was arranged by Wei Chao, and even the struggle seemed so weak and powerless, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it.

"What did you just say to entrust me to do something?" Wei Chao remembered Fang Yanqing's words just now, asked, sat next to Fang Yanqing, pulled the stool closer, and looked at Wei Zhibao who was pressed by Fang Yanqing on the table.

Fang Yanqing suddenly felt that Wei Chao was right, and he should indeed live in the small bungalow next to him, otherwise if Wei Chao suddenly rose up one day and kissed himself outside, no one would be so embarrassed himself, if Yue Yao saw it, or Wei Shimu saw it, Fang Yanqing could suddenly imagine the image of the demon people of the country in his mind.

Wow, you little vixen broke my son.

"Lace news, this kind of newspaper must not sell very well. Wei Chao's voice pulled the dialect back to reality.

"Well, indeed, but according to Boss Xu, they are lace news that the newspaper can't sell, thinking that they can barely make ends meet. Fang Yanqing explained.

"The vicious circle, getting worse and worse, what are you going to do?" Wei Chao glanced at the newspaper, then leaned back on the stool, folded his hands on his lap, "Now this newspaper must be facing three major problems, no money, no people, no subject matter, and these three things are troublesome to solve after all, if the solution is the same, the other two can't keep up with it is in vain." ”

Fang Yanqing heard Wei Chao's words, nodded approvingly, and chatted with Xu Qingyi for a while for the newspaper, Fang Yanqing felt that Xu Qingyi's heart was good, but there was no certain rule, after all, he was just a reporter before, not a businessman, and he was lacking in business, given that Xu Qingyi couldn't get the money at all, so he couldn't get a cent of dividends in the past two years, but Xu Qingyi was also a friend of his father, and the letter before his father's death made him very curious, so he decided to help, and the two discussed the decision to let Fang Yanqing bring this newspaper back to life, Xu Qingyi wanted to redivide the dividends Dialect Qingqi and he three, but Fang Yan Qing didn't do it, and finally the two of them decided for a while that Fang Yan Qing accounted for 60 percent, Xu Qingyi accounted for 40 percent, and this newspaper was still managed by Xu Qingyi.

Anyway, there are still a few days left before the recruitment consultation, so I'll be busy with this in the next few days.

"I think, first change this daily newspaper to a weekly newspaper, after all, the information of the daily newspaper is updated quickly, and now the newspaper can't spare manpower, and then I want to improve the quality of the article, after changing to a weekly newspaper, there will be more time to review, presumably the level will also be improved. Fang Yanqing looked at Wei Chao's nod of agreement, smiled happily, and added, "Then I also want to ask Zhou Dong and Ran Ran's advice, after all, he has worked as a newspaper twice." ”

"Huh?" Hearing the second half of Fang Yanqing's words, Wei Chao's eyes narrowed, "You put such a big person in front of yourself and don't ask for advice, but ask others?"