Chapter 161: I live like Jiu'er
In Jinmen, Qu Guangquan smiled and said to Wang Qian: "Wang Qian, please help me try on the skirt." My girlfriend might be a little thinner than you. β
Wang Qian smiled: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"White as you are. I think a fair-skinned girl will definitely look good in a flowing skirt!"
Seeing Wang Qian follow the waiter to the fitting room, Tang Zongyi whispered: "Xiaoquan, I am very relieved that you can not discriminate against Wang Qian at all." This is a child who values love and righteousness, don't think that if you ask for 1% of your funds, you can have peace of mind. Your contract, my best plan is four six, other people's medical insurance accounts for six, you can only account for four. How many are you now?!"
Qu Guangquan nodded: "Uncle Tang, I plan to give Wang Qian another 1,000 yuan per month in addition to the one percent fee, so that she can live a more decent life." Try not to do those flies for the sake of her drug-addicted man. β
"It's difficult! Drug abuse is a bottomless pit! If you can really solve it, you can either break it completely, or you can γγγγγγγ β
"It's hard to say this, after all, it's not Wang Qian's drug use. There are many channels for medical insurance exports, and if I can increase the export amount, Wang Qian has a steady stream of expenses in his hands, and maybe he can be safe for a few years. β
"Xiaoquan, people can change. Now Wang Qian can wholeheartedly open up territory for you, and once she is full-fledged, she can also organize the supply of goods. β
Yes, it's still possible.
Tang Zongyi: "Those who are bosses must learn to buy people's hearts! The real big bosses rarely meddle in specific business, and only care about the direction and people!"
Wang Qian came out in a flowing long skirt, walking like a model with catwalks, showing a delicate and transparent dignified grace, beckoning like a gesture: "How is it?"
βElegant !β (Elegant!)
βthank you!β
Qu Guangquan motioned to the waiter: "Is there any other color for this one?" Well, if there is, two pieces. Yes, yes, the one she wears, and a set of other colors, one size smaller!"
Wang Qian hurriedly waved her hand: "Boss Qu, it's too expensive! I'm really not fit to wear it!"
Qu Guangquan smiled: "Wang Qian, no matter how expensive it is, it is for people to wear." I hope that Wang Qian in my eyes will always be as beautiful as a goddess!"
When Wang Qian put away her clothes, her hands trembled a little: "Thank you." β
Qu Guangquan said softly: "Wang Qian, everyone's role in society is multifaceted, but we should always maintain the purest original intention. β
Today is already the 12th, and tomorrow Wang Fuhai and his entourage will set off from Qiaozhou to charter a car straight down to the northeast to engage in the opening ceremony of the contract. Qu Guangquan arranged for Huang Xindong to accompany him in the car, and he set off directly from Jinmen and met at Fusong on the 15th.
At Jinmen East Station, Qu Guangquan is going to take the train to the northeast. Tang Zongyi packed up the things that Qu Guangquan was going to consign home, and patted Qu Guangquan on the shoulder: "Let Wang Qian stay with you, I'll go first." β
Qu Guangquan nodded.
"I also grew up as an orphan, and a little warmth will always be in my heart. This is a child who lacks love, understand?" Tang Zongyi's voice lowered: "A woman like Wang Qian, if you support you wholeheartedly, you will be like a tiger." β
Tang Zongyi is gone.
Wang Qian accompanied Qu Guangquan to the ticket hall to buy a ticket before speaking: "Boss Qu, there are still more than six hours left for the car at five o'clock in the afternoon." β
Qu Guangquan narrowed his eyes: "Are you hungry?"
"Sort of!"
"What do you want to eat?"
"Not particularly craving anything to eat. I just want to stay with you a little longer. Perhaps because of experience, Wang Qian spoke without scruples.
Qu Guangquan looked up and saw a poster in the cinema: "Red Sorghum", which won an international award that year and was sweeping the country. "How about a movie? Buy some snacks first, and after watching the movie, let's have a good meal?"
"Well, I want to see "Red Sorghum"! In the store, I often hear people talk about it. Wang Qian handed her small bag to Qu Guangquan: "Wait, I'll go shopping!"
At that time, the movie theater business was really hot, from 8 a.m. to 11 p.m., almost every three hours, and the venue was full.
Qu Guangquan and Wang Qian were anxious to wait to see, and they had to buy the tickets in the hands of the ticket sellers, but they were more expensive, but the location was good, and the fourteen rows were in the middle.
Qu Guangquan was carrying two people's bags, and Wang Qian had bags of snacks in his hands, and finally found a seat in the noise and quieted down.
"Twist on Eighteenth Street, give you one. The last time I ate it was when I came with Liu Tao. β
"I like this little cold ice, every time I come to see Liu Tao, Liu Tao has to buy it for me. β
"The fried cakes in the ears and eyes are still so delicious, Liu Tao said last timeγγγγγγ β
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This should be Wang Qian when she was a student, the Wang Qian who is full of beautiful worlds. Qu Guang didn't bother, just listened quietly, in front of the audience.
The opening scene of "Red Sorghum" is noisy, Wang Qian raised her head and was gradually attracted, but she still handed Qu Guangquan a snack from time to time.
The masked bandits were about to kidnap the bride into the sorghum field, and Wang Qian patted Qu Guangquan's hand: "This group of sedan chair bearers, a group of waste!"
Yu Zhanao was sweating hot from Gong Li's eyes, gritted his teeth and strangled the bandit's neck, Wang Qian let out a sigh: "It's a gentleman!"
In the sorghum field, Yu Zhanao Jiu'er was passionate, and Wang Qian didn't speak for a long time.
Qu Guangquan peeked at it, Wang Qian's tears were flowing, and he felt that Qu Guangquan was looking at him, Wang Qian put his hand on his eyes: "The moment Liu Tao cut off that old rascal's thing, I made an oath to myself, and everything I have belongs to Liu Tao." β
"Liu Tao's actions back then were enough for men!"
"Even later, for Liu Tao, I went outside to pick up guests, I didn't forget my oathγγγγγγ β
"Red Sorghum" can be said to be the first Chinese film to go on the world stage and receive praise after the reform and opening up, the pinnacle of the eighties. Although Qu Guangquan was already familiar with it in his previous life, he was still full of shock when he watched it again in this life.
The men and women in the movie are bold and cheerful, open-minded, freewheeling, and full of vitality, which deeply arouses Wang Qian's yearning for a better life in her heart.
The movie is over, and Wang Qian is still immersed in it.
"I aspire to be a nine-year-old. Wang Qian took the initiative to hold Qu Guangquan's hand: "Liu Tao is terminally ill, and I will accompany him to the end of his life." He is the remnant of my life. β
Qu Guangquan was speechless for a long time, and Tang Zongyi's words kept lingering in his heart: This is a child who lacks love!
Wang Qian seemed to be unaware: "When people live in the world, they should be vigorous." Boss Qu, I have a feeling that you will definitely be vigorous in this life. β
"Wang Qian, if you are given a piece of sky, you will be the same. β
"I don't have a sky, I can only perch under someone else's sky. β
At the gate of the movie theater, the crowd that was still black and oppressive, squeezing in and out, the sun was still warm and brilliant, but Wang Qian felt that the world was really different.
Qu Guangquan's tall body, fair face, tight and shapely muscles, and that strong smell of men, Liu Tao, who is the same as a skeleton, is the boundary between life and death.
Wang Qian suddenly felt a kind of excitement, and roared loudly in the tone of the movie: "Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back, the road to the sky, nine thousand nine hundred, nine thousand nine hundred and nineγγγγγγ β
Laughing while being long, laughing and shedding tears.
At the restaurant near the West Railway Station, Wang Qian gave the rice in the bowl to Qu Guangquan: "When will you come back to Jinmen?"
"It may be the end of the month. Well, I'll leave you another 5,000 yuan, it's best not to bring Liu Tao to Jinmen, you can go back to Yanjing once a week. β
"I understand. A man like Li Shanhe is unreliable, he likes to steal, but he does a lot of foreign trade. In the past, Liu Tao also had a few friends in Jinmen, and I was able to contact you a few more. β
Thinking of Wang Qian's means of contacting again, Qu Guangquan was a little unbearable: "Wang Qian, don't force yourself." β
Wang Qian smiled: "I don't care anymore." If it can help youγγγγγγ I imagined Jiu'er to live like Jiu'er. Vigorous. β
"Jiu'er, that's a movie. β
"No, I hope that one day my experience will be more legendary than the movie!"