Zheng Jia said a little more carefully, Xu Yue looked at Tong Yao, and then giggled.

"You two are joking, tens of thousands a month, a million a month, and let me ask my dad to borrow money from you?"

"No, it's the two of us who have something, we are going to S City on the fifteenth day of the first month to participate in the annual meeting of the starting Chinese network, I calculated just now, I can't go if the travel fee is not enough......"

"Wha...... Are you going to laugh at me? Not enough for the journey...... Wowha......"

Xu Promise took the fried durian and laughed exaggeratedly, Tong Yao glared at her.

"Don't talk nonsense, can this help or not?"

"How much does it cost?" Say it!!"

"We're about four ...... short 5…… About 10,000!"

Tong Yao thought, anyway, borrowing 4,000 is borrowing, borrowing 10,000 is also borrowing, just borrow more, when the two of them go to S City, they can also travel and buy things by the way, and finally go out, but they can't be wronged.

Hearing ten thousand, the promise exploded at that time.

"What? 10,000? Do you know my dad's nickname?"

"I know, Xu Lao. ”

"You know you still want to borrow 10,000?"

"So I'm asking you to borrow 10,000, not me to borrow 10,000, after all, you are your own. ”

"No, no, no, no...... In my dad's eyes, money is biological. ”

The promise shook his head like a rattle.

"I now asked my dad to ask for a 100 yuan have to explain the purpose of the 100 yuan in detail, the last time I called to say that I wanted money to buy shampoo, I was going to ask for a 100, my dad went to Taotao shopping to check, said that it was the cheapest only 9.9 free shipping, and then gave me 10 yuan, and said that the remaining dime should be saved to spend ......"

"I didn't let you ask for it directly!"

"What? What do you mean? Let me steal it? That's even worse, you forgot about last year's New Year? My face was swollen for half a month!"

The promise didn't understand, Tong Yao smiled evilly and came up with a bad idea.

"It's not stealing, I mean, isn't it confiscated that there is still a lot of fertilizer money that others owe to your family? ”

"Let me collect the bills? No, no, no, my dad knows he'll beat me to death on the spot!"

"Oh, don't be afraid, listen to me, we, this manuscript fee can come down on March 12 at the latest, full of calculations, there are only ten days left, you collect the fertilizer money for us first, twenty days later, we send the manuscript fee and you will return it to your father, when the time comes, your father not only does not blame you, but also praises you for being sensible." ”

"But ......"

"Don't be afraid, I've calculated it for you, your dad has a good face, and when he collects accounts every year, he basically starts after the first month, which is a few days different from the day of our manuscript fee, I promise, he won't find out. ”

Promising to shake his head, Tong Yao had no choice but to come up with a killer idea.

"In this way, the manuscript fee will be sent on March 12, and you will be given a tip of 1,000 yuan, which will be regarded as interest. And we don't want much, we want 10,000 ......."

"What about this...... Hehe...... Our relationship, how much it hurts to talk about money, it's okay, don't worry, leave it to me......"

Hearing that there was a benefit, he promised to come down with a smile and a smile, and then grabbed a piece of fried durian and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, this chewing was full of ...... Smelly ......

Tong Yao coughed violently and suggested.

"Uh...... That one...... Can I trouble you to go to the balcony to eat?

sent the promise to the balcony, afraid that the two goods would come in again, Tong Yao hurriedly locked the balcony door.

The problem of money was solved, and she and Zheng Jia had no worries, and the two began to write with peace of mind.

About an hour later, Chen Huizhen finished dinner and went upstairs to call the three of them to eat.

"What about promises?"

"Oh, eat durian on the balcony......"

"Balcony?"

Chen Huizhen's face changed greatly, and then she ran towards the balcony quickly, leaving Tong Yao and Zheng Jia still looking at each other, and said in her heart, why don't you just eat durian on the balcony?

As a result, when Chen Huizhen opened the balcony door, Tong Yao and Zheng Jia were directly stupid......

It turned out that forty minutes ago, not long after he promised to go to the balcony, there was a torrential rain outside......

They locked the door, and they couldn't hear or see the door in the house, but the promise was different, she was on the balcony, and there was no place to shelter her......

At this moment, the balcony door opened, and Xu Yu stood at the door with a durian, soaking wet, and his lips were frozen purple in this winter......

……

On the fourteenth day of the first month, he promised to collect the fertilizer money owed to the store in advance, and then handed it over to Tong Yao.

Tong Yao hurriedly bought himself and Zheng Jia tickets to S City, and when the plane landed, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and after getting off the plane, the two hurried to the hotel booked by the starting Chinese network.

In the lobby of Tianzi Hotel, the person in charge of reception is called Wang Dalong, who is regarded as the 'logistics director' at the beginning of the Chinese network, anyway, except for the aspect of things, everything else is in charge.

It can be as small as a broken light bulb and a blocked toilet, to as big as booking a hotel or plane to receive these god-level authors.

However, although he doesn't care about the author, he is an avid lover and gossip lover, and can almost be said to be ugly for every famous author and work in each category.

In addition, he has an easy-going personality and a smiling face in the sky, so soon, he became one with these authors who had already come to report.

Speaking of these authors, writing is just a dual identity for most people, among them, there are chefs, college students, unemployed youths, professors and farmers.

But regardless of the profession, most of the people who attend the annual meeting are men, no, strictly speaking, almost all of them are men.

The best way to open a conversation between men and men is cigarettes, you send me one, I'll send you one, after smoking a cigarette, basically ask all the questions that should be asked, and the relationship between the two will be invisibly closer.

Wang Dalong's fat figure, with the smiling face of Maitreya Buddha, sat in the lobby of the hotel, surrounded by a group of authors who were about to become great gods.

In front of these authors, this person who is a website is naturally the 'leader' of his own people, so he is naturally very polite to him.

Many people, regardless of age, open their mouths to be Brother Long, but they feel a little like social gangsters talking about things here.

"Brother Long, who hasn't come?"

"Yes, Brother Long, it seems that this reception banquet is about to start, right? Which author is so unpunctual, and he has to be late for this kind of occasion?"

Seeing the anger of the crowd, Wang Dalong waved his hand with a smile and was about to speak, but when he saw two women suddenly rushing in at the gate of the hotel, his emotions immediately rose and pounced.

"Beauty, oh, you're finally here, let's go, the room is open, I'm waiting for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw one of the women break free of his hand, and then snapped a big mouth at him, and then scolded.

"Hooligans, who are you going to have a room with? Call the police! I'm going to call the police!"

……

Twenty minutes later, a staff member came down from upstairs and inquired about the situation, and the authors who were watching Brother Long next to him were speechless to explain.

"Brother Long said that he was going to open a room with two beautiful women, and then he was taken away by the police uncle......"

……