Is Wu Qihua short of money?

There are two reasons why newspaper reporters in the 90s had a noble status: first, newspapers at that time, as the main information media, had great energy; second, for example, the editor of "Yuecheng Daily" might be transferred to a certain leader as a secretary if he had good writing skills.

So Wu Qihua went on a business trip, took photos in the camera, recorded information in the notebook, and stuffed his pockets with red envelopes, all of which blocked the mouth of the "uncrowned king", and Wu Qihua followed the trend and took it with peace of mind.

However, Wu Qihua didn't quite understand Zhou Mei's clean family background.

Wu Qihua talked about this, and Xiong Baizhou could only reveal a little real reason: "Brother Ang, Zhou Mei Electric has just started, and I don't dare to meet any noble people, but I also hope to meet a few more friends. ”

Wu Qihua felt that there was a spectrum after hearing this, the world is bustling for profit, and there is no appeal for giving gifts out of thin air, and this thing is always uneasy.

Now that Xiong Baizhou has made a request, Wu Qihua feels that everything can be explained, and he is not disgusted.

"I can also see that Brother Xiong has the ability, he can open a store at such a young age, and this marketing is also doing well, many readers have sent letters to ask about the origin of Zhou Mei Electric in the past two days", Wu Qihua said with a smile.

"That's thanks to Angkor for pointing behind his back", although this advertising design was Xiong Baizhou's own idea, it did not prevent Wu Qihua from wearing a hat at will.

Wu Qihua said politely, and finally excused himself: "Introduce a few friends to know, then there is no need to move the color TV to my house, I have a color TV at home, and I will install it in the living room." ”

"That's okay, this one can be placed in the bedroom, so that you and your sister-in-law don't have to grab the remote control when watching TV", Xiong Baizhou always has a way to deal with it.

"This is indeed a good proposal, and there is no need to quarrel with my wife over watching TV in the future," Wu Qihua thought in his heart.

The hesitation on Wu Qihua's face disappeared in a flash, but he was caught by Xiong Baizhou, and he immediately urged: "Brother Ang, it's almost 8 o'clock now, let's work overtime another day." ’

"Then I'll just accept it, it's a big deal to have a party in the future, call this little brother" Wu Qihua made up his mind.

"Okay, you're welcome, I'll go pack my bags. ”

"Don't worry, there is still a little trouble here Angkor, tomorrow I want to change the advertisement of Zhou Mei Electric Appliances to this picture, and the title will be changed to "The old man in Yuecheng happily buys the color TV of Zhou Mei Electric". ”

At this time, the portrait right or something was still empty talk, and Xiong Baizhou was not worried that others would sue him for infringement.

Wu Qihua took the photo and looked at it twice: "No problem, but it will be in the afternoon edition, and tomorrow morning's news will be released."

"Okay, any version is fine, this version is finished, and then replace it with the original advertisement", Xiong Baizhou can only see the newspaper.

Wu Qihua's home is not far from the newspaper office, Liu Daxiang moved the color TV to his house, Xiong Baizhou was about to say goodbye, Wu Qihua and his wife kept Xiong Baizhou for dinner, and their expressions were very resolute.

Originally, Political Commissar Xiong planned to have dinner with the "little brothers" in the evening, check whether they had made progress in their thinking, and by the way, admire the demeanor of Wang Damei, but these have to be pushed back.

The so-called people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves.

Taking a moment, Xiong Baizhou whispered to Liu Daxiang: "As long as the wine is gone, you can pour the wine and don't have to speak."

Wu Qihua's wife seems to be a teacher, and her cooking skills are also good, and she went to watch TV by herself after the dishes were cooked, and she seemed to be a very traditional woman, but Xiong Baizhou still had to make a show, and called out very politely: "Sister-in-law, let's eat together, let me toast you with a glass of wine." ”

Wu Qihua waved his hand and said, "Leave her alone, we drink ours." ”

Liu Daxiang is very straightforward, he will listen to what Xiong Baizhou says 100%, and completely implement the principle of "pour when the wine is gone", a bottle of liquor is drunk in a few times, Xiong Baizhou is a little drunk, and Wu Qihua is almost the same.

"Brother, although my work is envied by many people, in fact, this is not the career I want", Wu Qihua said something, and it is appropriate to say something irrelevant in this kind of conversation, which can quickly shorten the distance between the two.

"What does Angkor want to do?", Xiong Baizhou asked.

"I want to do advertising design, and the text work is still too boring······

Originally, Wu Qihua just casually said a little trouble to increase the fun of the conversation, but he couldn't bear Liu Daxiang to pour wine desperately, and finally got drunk on the table.

Xiong Baizhou and Liu Daxiang then said goodbye and left.

"Brother Xiong, what does this four-eyed boy mean when he is drunk?"

"It's not interesting, it's just that after living a worry-free life, I began to pursue the ideal literary and artistic youth. ”

"What is a literary youth", Liu Daxiang discovered a new term.

Xiong Baizhou looked up at the moon in the sky, bright and flawless, and said, "Maybe I am too."

"Brother Xiong is a literary and artistic youth, so I Liu Daxiang must also be."

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Back at the construction site, it was almost 10 o'clock, but Xiong Baizhou still asked Liu Daxiang to call out all those people to drink again, including Wei Wu, who was still recuperating from his injuries.

The meal was lively, but Xiong Baizhou felt that the wine in his mind was heavier, and taking advantage of a hint of clarity, Xiong Baizhou arranged: "Tomorrow Chen Qingyun and Sheng Yuanqing will accompany me on a business trip to Xin'an Province, and Daxiang you will pick up Yuanqing's task." ”

After speaking, Xiong Baizhou staggered to his feet.

"Brother Xiong, where are you going, I'll help you. The younger brothers are concerned.

"You all sit down, Lao Tzu will go to find Wang Lianqiao, what are you going to do", Xiong Baizhou scolded.

When these young people heard this, they did it again, Sheng Yuanqing was the most excited, he was so big, he hadn't been anywhere else except for working in eastern Guangdong.

Although he was drunk, Xiong Baizhou still touched Wang Forsythia's community, and the security guards naturally didn't dare to let him in.

"I'm the man with the most beautiful woman in this community, you go and verify it", with drunkenness, Xiong Baizhou said this sentence intermittently.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Forsythia hurriedly ran over in slippers, and it seemed that the security guard had actually notified him, which showed that people's ability to distinguish beauty was the same.

"You're going to die, drink so much", Wang Forsythia was a little distressed.

"Help me in", Xiong Baizhou waved his hand.

Wang Forsythia carefully picked up Xiong Baizhou, and reminded as he walked: "Slow down, there are steps."

Several security guards looked at each other, how could this beautiful woman have a partner.

On the bed of Wang Forsythia, Xiong Baizhou was lying regardless of his image.

Xiong Baizhou's weight is not light, and Wang Forsythia is a fragrant sweat, so he had to find a pajama to change out.

When Wang Forsythia was about to take off his clothes, he suddenly remembered that there was another person in the house, but Xiong Baizhou was already snoring slightly on the bed, Wang Forsythia stuck out his tongue, and changed into pajamas in the house, but this mutton fat-like figure, Xiong Baizhou didn't see it tonight.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lianqiao sat behind Xiong Baizhou, put his head on his lap, and gently pressed his shallot-like fingers to sober up Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou was half drunk and half awake, he felt that his body was fragrant, his forehead was delicate and tender, and his neck was soft, he knew what the situation was, but he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't lift his hand if he wanted to do something bad.

"Xiong Baizhou, did you think about me when you were on a business trip?" Wang Lianqiao asked suddenly.

"Hmm", Xiong Baizhou mumbled in a daze.

Wang Forsythia was not satisfied, gently pinched Xiong Baizhou's face, and continued to murmur: "I miss you a lot, I have dreamed of you, and I often look forward to your return, but unfortunately it is not you who ······"

I hit Jiangnan and walked through

The face of the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower

The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly

Your heart is like a little lonely city

Just like the bluestone streets are late

The sound of trampling is not sounded, and the spring curtain of March is not opened

Your heart is a small window closed to it

Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake

But I will always be your belonging......