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Fortunately, there was something else, a leather bag under the box, and a large box. The big box contains a lot of jade, pearls and other things, some have boxes, and some are wrapped in cloth. Inside the purse are more than a dozen philatelic albums.

In those days, many people had philatelic albums at home and knew the story of the value of stamps, but were there really valuable stamps...... Who knows?

Zhang Yue looked through these things little by little, jade and pearls must have been left, and the stamp album ...... And what if there are monkey stamps, or stamps of similar value? As for gold, the least valuable thing in this pile should be gold. Zhang Yue said to Zhang Wei: "For these things, I will ask for this big box and this bag, and I will give you everything else." ”

Nothing else is worth much. Zhang Wei laughed and said I don't want to.

"Gold is valuable. Zhang Yue said.

Zhang was afraid to say: "It is very troublesome to sell gold. As he spoke, he looked at the pile of boxes: "There may not be much together." ”

"It's money. Zhang Yue said, "Stay, when I thank you for the gift." And he said, "Why don't you help me dig for a long time." ”

Zhang was afraid to ponder: "That's right, then thank you." Let Zhang Yue bring two plastic bags, put those small boxes in them, and ask Zhang Yue, "Bury them?"

"Bury it. Zhang Yue said: "These pagers and video recorders, if you don't want them, bury them again." ”

Zhang Wei smiled, put many small cardboard boxes back into three large wooden boxes, put them back in place one by one, covered them with plastic sheeting, covered the door panels, and then filled them with soil.

There's a very interesting thing, if you dig a hole in the ground and fill it in, you will find that there is something left?

Zhang Wei and Zhang Yue filled in the ground, and there was still a large pile of soil left. Zhang Yue frowned and thought for a while, and asked Zhang Wei: "What about this soil?"

Zhang was afraid to say: "Compact." ”

"It's already solid. Zhang Yue took the shovel and slapped it a few times, and the sound was very loud, but the ground did not change.

Zhang Wei smiled: "You can figure it out yourself." "It's very irresponsible to go out with a plastic bag.

When he got home, he threw the plastic bag at the foot of the bed and turned on the computer to work, and he suddenly felt that life was really interesting, even if it was a particularly boring hope, even a particularly impossible hope, could it be realized?

No matter how much money Zhang Yue can get, it has nothing to do with him. It's just that I have a feeling in my heart that I can't put it into words.

Open Q halfway through writing, and see what the gods are talking nonsense in the group, either hacking each other, or molesting each other, or sending red envelopes, all kinds of things have nothing to do with themselves.

By the way, it's the end of the year again, and the annual meeting is going again, and the gods want to travel, party, eat, drink and be lively at public expense, and ...... I haven't even met the editors.

How many years have I been writing a book? The editors have changed one after another, and I guess no one can remember me.

Suddenly remembered the sissy and called him: "On the live broadcast?"

The sissy said yes, and said with a smile that she was doing a pre-war mobilization and would fight for bayonets next month.

Zhang is afraid to say: "Work hard once, not for how much money you make, even if it is the money that others brush to you, and return after receiving the salary, you have to fight this time, you fight, not to make money, just because you have done one thing very seriously, even if it is false, even if it is a false honor, it is better than nothing." ”

The sissy was curious: "What's wrong with you? Why did you remember to say this?"

Zhang Wei said: "People's thoughts change every moment, and it is normal to think of anything. ”

The sissy laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely not fall in the first few rounds, even if I brush out all the money I made this year, I will advance to the last round, at that time, I can't fight for money, I admit it, but I can't give it up for some money and take the initiative to quit." ”

Zhang was afraid to say come on, and said: "You are too hungry in this business, so I won't give you money." ”

The sissy smiled: "It's the first time I've heard a person encourage others like this, and then I don't support it at all." ”

Zhang Wei said: "My support exists on the wine table, you come on, tell me when you win the award." ”

The sissy smiled again: "Not only do you not plan to brush the money to support me, but you don't even look at it, take it, you are really a hero." ”

Zhang Wei laughed: "Goodbye." "Hang up.

Then he continued to work, waited for the article to be uploaded, leaned back in his chair, and looked unfocused at the window lattice. The outside world is pitch black, and I don't know if Zhang Yue is still leveling the ground, and I don't know if Liu Le is still painting. Then I remembered the annual meeting.

As a business, whether it is a website or a live broadcast website, the only measure for contracted writers and contracted anchors is money. If you can make more money, that is, the great god is a first-line big anchor.

As long as you have money, you can be smashed into a god and a first-line anchor. I used to drink with the pencil, and the pencil said that there were several people who threw money at the ticket and swiped the results, and then signed a great god contract with the website, and from then on they were the great gods.

Regarding throwing money, the live broadcast website should be more direct and bloody, and Chiguoguo has no cover-up, that is, the one with more money is the boss.

Zhang was afraid that he would think about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he was sick. So I turned off the computer and went to sleep.

I'm really sick, otherwise I wouldn't think about these things. It's obviously not enough to write something that doesn't please the readers, so don't make excuses for yourself.

The last thing a person should do in his life is to make excuses. Either you have the ability to stand at the front, or you are honest with the back, and any excuse is a sign of weakness and incompetence.

It's cruel, but it's true.

There's a good lyric: no one succeeds casually.

The word success is easy to say and easy to do...... Let's do it first, then talk about the rest.

This night, Mr. Zhang dreamed that he was wearing a suit, walking the red carpet in a fake way, writing his name on the sign-in wall in a fake way, and then found that he couldn't write his name well?

He is not the only one walking the red carpet, many people, many people are walking. Walking and walking, I found that everyone else was very famous, and each of them was a real god, only myself...... Even if you walk on the red carpet, you are still unknown.

Then, woke up.

Looking at the dark canopy with his eyes open, it turned out that it was still unknown.

A writer said that writing is a lonely path. What does loneliness mean to be obscure?

I suddenly remembered that it would cost a lot of money to build an orphanage, and I only needed to take out a million...... No, you can operate it with 200,000, and you can smash yourself with 200,000 to be a little famous......

Sighing heavily, after all, he was sick. It turns out that people are the least comparable. With comparisons and a sense of victory, it is easy for people to make changes to the path they have chosen.

Get dressed and go out, this big night, take four dogs out to let the wind out.

The big dog Xiaobai was a little reluctant, but looking at the other three crazy guys, he had to go out to be a nanny.

So on this night, at half past two in the morning, a man, four dogs, wandered around the suburbs.

Fortunately, it was not windy and not very cold.

After a while, I came to the door of Zhang Yue's butcher shop, and there were more yellow and white things in front of the door. Zhang couldn't help but want to laugh, but then he decided to remember all this, see it, the gangsters are so persistent and persistent in sabotage, if they want to succeed, of course, they have to be persistent.

On such a night, when a person is wandering around, he thinks of a song, and then he thinks of a person.

Many years ago, when a person was wandering the street, the speaker of a certain store was singing: "At half past two in the morning, you are not with me." ”

At that time, he always thought about the palace master, and he never changed.

I don't want to think of her again many years later, on a night like this.

However, the memory at this time is no longer the miss at that time.

The palace master said that Liu Fei had gone abroad, and also said that he was going to do an internship, and he was going to the south after graduation.

Zhang was afraid to stop, wanted to go on for a while, and called Liu Xiaomei.

The phone rang for half a minute, and Liu Xiaomei asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang was afraid to say, "I miss you." ”

Liu Xiaomei was silent for a moment and asked the three words again: "What's wrong?"

The same word, with different tones, means different things.

Zhang was afraid to say: "It's not at all, I just miss you, I hesitated for a while just now, I didn't want to disturb your sleep, but I thought about it again and again, I just want to tell you that I miss you now, so I'll make a call." ”

Liu Xiaomei smiled: "It's not romantic at all. ”

Zhang was afraid to say: "I won't be romantic." ”

Liu Xiaomei said: "Come over if you want me, I'll open the door for you secretly, let's sleep in the same bed, but you can't touch me." ”

Zhang was afraid to say: "No, I don't want to do multiple-choice questions." ”

What multiple-choice questions does Liu Xiaomei ask?

Zhang Wei replied: "Birds and beasts are not as good as multiple-choice questions." ”

Liu Xiaomei laughed: "I still have to sleep, don't wake me up and can't sleep." ”

"Sing you a lullaby?" Zhang said.

Liu Xiaomei said: "Don't, you sing so ugly, I'm afraid that the more you sing, the more sober I will be." ”

Zhang was afraid and said, "Do you want to look down on me so much?"

"It's a fact. Liu Xiaomei said.

Zhang was afraid and said, "You are looking down on me again." ”

Liu Xiaomei said: "It's obviously a fact. ”

Zhang was afraid and said, "I want to bite you." ”

"Come on, then. Liu Xiaomei thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Wei said: "I dreamed just now, I dreamed that I was attending the annual meeting, but when I signed it, I found that the name was written very ugly, and I couldn't sleep." ”

Liu Xiaomei smiled again: "Why are your nightmares so literary?"

"Literature and art?" Zhang Wei said, "You are making fun of me again." ”

"Well, it's not literary and artistic, it's your nightmares that are so unreliable. Liu Xiaomei asked, "I really want to attend the annual meeting?"

Zhang Wei sighed lightly: "How can you not want to?"

Liu Xiaomei said: "You can participate in the film festival. ”

Zhang was afraid to ponder: "I'll talk about it when I can win the best screenplay." ”

Liu Xiaomei smiled: "Why do you have to drill the horns, don't you go if you don't win the award? The important thing is to do it and participate." ”

Zhang Wei said: "You have always been the first. ”

Liu Xiaomei thought for a while: "No one can always be the first. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.