3. When the wind rises

"Sister, how can the gray wolf be so stupid! Ay! The doll took the paper in her hand, looked at the gray wolf who was 'tf' to the sky again, hated it, and shook her head with sympathy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And Tangtang was aimed at the red wolf who showed his shadowless feet, revealing his starry eyes, "Sister, Hongtaro is so handsome!" "A look of adoration. Xiao Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, is this a failure? The two children were not interested in the Pleasant Goat at all, and one commented on the reaction of the gray wolf, and the other expressed her great appreciation for the fierce red wolf.

"Sister, today the little fat man brought a bunch of villain books, what "Water Margin", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but I don't think the books you found for me are good-looking, and the paintings are not as good-looking as you painted." The doll carefully put away the paper handed over by Tangtang, and looked at the thick stack of "Big Big Wolf and Joyful Yangyang" neatly placed in front of him, which gave him a sense of accomplishment, so he said with a smug face.

"Sister, I see that Erhuzi has a lot of villain books, but each set is less than a few copies, I decided, I want to save up the pocket money of me and the doll, and then collect a lot of villain books into a complete set, if you want to borrow it, one dime each time, do you say okay? But sister, we don't have enough pocket money..."Sugar Clapped her hands, tilted her head, propped up her chin, and after her eyes dripped, her eyes narrowed, looking like a calculating person, but she was very cute and quirky.

Xiao Xiao said with a smile, this little Grande! But her words reminded her of something she had overlooked.

Villain books, comic books? Thinking of a set of villain books that have reached more than 100,000 in later generations, she smiled thiefly.

I flicked the doll's head in exchange for a look of innocence. Sample, when I didn't know it was behind you! Tangtang is only interested in money, but not much idea about making money!

kissed the little face of the sugar candy meat, and in exchange for the sugar candy rolled her eyes awkwardly, "Sister, you are too dirty!" He turned his face sideways but smiled secretly. In this way, in this way, she talked about strategy and two small deployments, and promised that all the funds would be spent by her, as a major shareholder, two dolls as the executive president, and Tangtang as the financial director, reporting to her every month on the operation, and she put forward reasonable suggestions.

So, this thing was officially done in the midst of two small cheers. Xiao Xiao didn't expect at this moment that today's seemingly joking actions laid the foundation for the establishment of the Shaw Group in the future.

The goal has been achieved, and it has exceeded expectations! Doll and Sugar Candy high-five each other, and then run back to their room with a happy look on their faces to discuss what to do. Without the interruption of the two children, Xiao Xiao completely lost the ease when they were there just now, and her eyes stared at the calendar hanging on the wall for a moment, the date on it, September 18, 1997.

A little silently, how many people still remember that era, remember those lives sacrificed for today? Just like at this moment a year later, a lot of flowers and applause were given to them, and a lot of hope became the reason for their desperate efforts, but they were easily forgotten, who would care, they were just a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, who would care, they were just looking for a way to get out.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of the book with military colors she sent out before, it had been a long time, had she been shot? Thinking of this, although there is some regret, but she just sighed, if this is not possible, then her own funds will be a problem, thinking of the end of the second half of the year, the crazy doomsday game, her hand can't stop knocking on the table.

It seems that she is going to reconsider the way to make money, and I am afraid that the matter of talking to Ye Yujiao's mother cannot be delayed, it is a pity, she originally wanted to be a profiteer. ========== dividing line or something, the legend is that it is the hand of God=======

Yang Fang was sitting in the office at the moment, thunderous and furious!

"You bastards! Who allowed you to throw all these letters into the utility room? If I hadn't gone to find some information today, this manuscript would have been treated as waste paper!! He walked left and right in the office, resisted the urge to smash people in his heart, looked at the manuscript in his hand, and couldn't help but curse again.

A tall, thin young man with black-rimmed glasses lowered his head and let his saliva spill on his face. Behind him stood a cowering little girl, whose eyes were red from being scolded and almost cried.

Although some disagreed, and with some grievances, the young man secretly thought to himself in the bottom of his heart, it's not like you have said every time, what are you doing with a bunch of messy things! His eyes swept over the pile of papers, and who knew that just a few pieces of waste paper would provoke this barbarian to be furious.

It's not that he's bold, it's that Yang is savage, it's the alias of the famous editor-in-chief Yang, this title is even more widely spread than his big name, who makes him talented, but his temper is not far behind.

Yang Fang finished scolding, and suddenly his mood became refreshed. Looking at the whole story and the previous sample chapter carefully, he couldn't help but nod again and again, and when he saw the date of the letter, he glared at the two people in front of him dissatisfied. I know it in my heart, and I can't blame them all, but who makes these years, people who think of themselves as high and boast of being talented, actually have too much straw bale essence!

"Okay, help me contact this person immediately, I want to talk to him in person!" In his heart, the person who can write such a bloody plot should be an iron-blooded soldier with military experience. Even with this story, there is a more or less connection.

The young man, that is, Ji Li, turned his head and mouthed at the woman behind him, Fang Shuyi hurriedly stepped forward to copy down the address and contact information, and inadvertently swept the letter, thinking of the scolding she had received because of this, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart, left and right is just an author who wants to be famous, as for it!

I think that I have always been respected as a beautiful writer and a genius writer, but he was treated like a secretary and a little sister, and the sense of injustice in my heart is even heavier.

Seeing the girl reluctantly go out, Yang didn't raise her head, "Ji Li, you go with me in person about this matter, don't go out of business." With a faint warning.

"Boss, didn't you mean to provoke her?" Ji Li knew what the editor-in-chief meant, and said something disagreeable. "I think that writing a novel is a writer, and I think that I will become a genius with a few beautiful words, which is extremely ridiculous, I did it on purpose, if I don't hone and hone her temperament, it will still be a small matter to tarnish my reputation, but then I will really be ashamed to see Fang Lao, besides, do you think this letter was run to the utility room by yourself?." Yang Fang lit a cigarette, pointed to the envelope that had been opened, and asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Ji Li was silent, and after softly saying yes, he retreated.

"By the way, the son of General Zhao's family was discharged from the hospital today, you can help me arrange it, and I will go over in a while." At the moment when Ji Li opened the door, Yang Fang ordered.

"Okay." The cheerful smile of the weak young man flashed in front of him, and a trace of admiration appeared in Ji Li's heart.

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Hmm, it collapsed, and it took me many times to fix it. I don't know what to smoke crazy...