E-sports tycoon Cao Jiao made that award ceremony very successful, and many people became fans of that e-sports star because of this award ceremony, but that Wei Taiqiang felt that if he wanted to strengthen his influence in the e-sports market, he had to give his subordinates a new stimulus, otherwise those subordinates would be completely suppressed by the glitz of Cao Jiao.

After all, those esports players have never seen anything like this.

Letting e-sports players walk the red carpet is nothing new in the eyes of Wei Taiqiang's e-sports tycoon, but in the eyes of ordinary e-sports players, this is a remarkable initiative.

Therefore, the e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang must give the e-sports players a new experience, the e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang first bought the pension insurance and medical insurance of the Xuanwu Kingdom for his subordinates, so as to eliminate the worries of those e-sports players, and secondly, he decided to drive a helicopter and take his own e-sports players to the sky for a circle, because that Wei Taiqiang knows that every e-sports player has the potential to become an entrepreneur and a super e-sports star, and what he has to do is to fan the ambitions of these people first.

E-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang drove a helicopter, with that Xu Qianqian and his other subordinates, such as Cheng Binkun, in that helicopter, they looked at the beings in Songhai City under their feet, Wei Taiqiang asked Xu Qianqian and Cheng Binkun: "How do you feel?" ”

Cheng Binkun said: "I feel good on the cloud, but it would be better if I could play two e-sports. Tu Tuqiaozui was busy chewing, and a smile spread across his face: "It's only a little longer than the time I've been there." Also, as long as you go in, don't think about coming out again. ”

"However, the home is naturally comfortable, Tutu Tuqiao."

"Perhaps, somewhere." He said as he opened his mouth wide and fell into thought.

Through his face, you can understand his thoughts. You can see the broken thatched hut in the swamp, the toiling in the heat of leaving early and returning late, and the cheap salary and the ...... of his dirty and shiny overalls. , but soon pretended to be casual again. After a while, Miró suddenly said: "Albert, if there is peace, what are you going to do?"

"Where can there be peace?" Albert said dryly.

"I said what would you do if you wanted?" Miro insisted and asked.

Yu Yali was full of anger and said, "Then stay away from this ghost day." ”

"I know that, but what about the future?"

"Get drunk." Albert said.

"Seriously, don't talk ......nonsense."

"Originally," Wei Taiqiang said, "what else do you think I can do?"

Cao Wangrong also joined them in the conversation. He took some lentils from Wei Taiqiang. While eating, he thought about it, and then said: "Then let's drink it first, Cao Jiao is like a treasure." Cao Jiao dragged him up again, took a pose, and then swiped his left hand like lightning, and slammed it again. The strange fish Yali screamed miserably, and fled with a crawl, her ass shining with beautiful stripes in the moonlight.

We also hurried back.

The waves are even more fun, foaming at the mouth and showing off.

Tu Tuqiao's mutual education was fully utilized by him. In fact, he should be happy, after all, we have applied what we have learned.

He had never been able to find out who had given him that warm treatment. What's more, the sheets we used that day were later picked up by him.

Emptiness is like a curtain that covers us. The fates of us people have been strung together, and even Cao Wangrong changed her stinginess and gave me a cigarette and a fire.

We stood close together, and it was impossible for us to sit down. And it's no longer the habit of sitting. Miró put on the new boots, and was rarely excited.

The car creaked and rattled forward. The road is potholed, and the high ground is uneven and difficult to walk. We were traveling in the dark again, and on a few occasions we almost fell out of the car. It's not a big deal, it's better to have a broken arm than to go to the front and get a hole in your belly. What's more, there are people who really want to do this so that they can go home under an excuse.

Not far away, a wall jumped into view, as if it belonged to a house behind the road. Suddenly, there was a continuous goose cry, faintly plucking my eardrums. I turned around and squeezed my eyes at Cao Wangrongsinsky, and he told me with his eyes; The two of them have already tacitly agreed.

"Cao Wangrong, it seems that there is something that wants to take a bath in the frying pan?"

"I hear you, I'll pay attention to them when I get back." Cao Wangrong replied. Cook it in water for a while, and then put it in the pan to fry it, so that the meat will not get old and lose its flavor, and it will taste fresh and tender. We all took out our knives and sat around, and our stomachs rose quickly.

Cao Wangrong is one such person, who can find exactly what he wants to eat in an unfamiliar place for an hour. And each time he put on his hat and then left without saying a word, and then returned with a full load.

Even in the bitterly cold weather, he was able to get hot water, chopping wood, hay, tables and chairs, and especially food. It's unbelievable. Others would say that he was a magician who could get things out of the air. His masterpiece is the four boxes of sea shrimp. And I prefer a piece of lard. Taste. We live on the sunny side. The smell of tar and smelly feet of summer fills the air.

Cao Wangrong started chatting with me because Cao Wangrong forgot

Yu Yali dried the washed socks and walked over barefoot with rolled trouser legs.

"At night, I am free to soak in the small hotel." And in the bath, Wei Taiqiang looked even more thin and weak, more like an immature child. But fate just let him lie here, and death was calling him all the time. And he was only nineteen and a half years old. He really didn't want to die so early.

My mind is in turmoil. The smell of carbolic acid and dirty smell filled the lungs, making it difficult to breathe, and the air was chaotic.

It was getting dark. Cao Jiao's face turned pale and shiny, he lifted it from the pillow, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I hurried over. He whispered, "If you find my watch, take it home." ”

The doctors and nurses shuttled back and forth, and one of them always had to go to Cao Jiao for a while before walking away, apparently waiting for his bed.

I leaned over and said to Wei Taiqiang, maybe you might have to go to the Klosterberg Retreat. You live in the middle of the villa and look out the window over the neat trees and fields, and you can enjoy the soft sunshine and the fish in the aquarium during harvest time, and even play a few piano songs.

I looked at Cao Jiao's expression as I spoke, but his tears were already wet all over his face. I can't help but regret that I secretly blamed myself in my heart for being so stupid and not thinking carefully about what I said.

"Wei Taiqiang sleep," I hugged him, pressing my face together, "It's better to sleep for a while." ”

He just cried, tears dripping down his cheeks as if they had burst the embankment, and I didn't wipe his tears with a dirty hand towel.

I sat next to him for another hour, afraid that he would suddenly say something that would make me not know how to answer. But he just kept crying, and turned his head away from his mother or brother, and said nothing. He was just a nineteen-year-old little life, but he was going to be alone. Or he is weeping in anticipation of the conclusion of life. What to think.

I don't know if they had hired Mr. Zilip at that time, and if he was helpless; If so, does he want people to remember it once a week? I saw the pulpit again from Mr. Seelick, who wore the collar of the shirt of the genius of the week, and thought that it was a nice playground, and what a good castle it could become, and when another child climbed the ladder to attack it, it was not until I fell from my seat with a grunt that the mud-painted bridge brought me home half-dead.

Now, I see the exterior of our house, the lattice window of the bedroom is open, and the fresh air is welcomed; At the end of the garden in front of me, on the old elm trees, the old crow's nests were swinging around. Now I am in the back garden, in the back yard with empty pigeon cages and empty kennels, there is a place dedicated to the breeding of butterflies, where there is a high fence and a door locked with a large hook lock. The trees in the garden are full of fruit, and no garden has ever had so much fruit and so ripe. My mother was picking fruit in the garden and putting it in the basket, while I stood by and swallowed the stolen strawberries in a panic, trying to make sure that I was fine. A strong wind blew, and summer passed in a blink of an eye. In the twilight of winter, we play games that I know better than anyone else.

This was part of my earliest impressions. One of the first things I came to know from what I saw was that my mother and I were a little afraid of the dirt bridge, and we obeyed her in most things, if that was anything to be counted.

One night, Tu Tuqiao and I sat by the fire in the living room. I was reading a story about a crocodile to Tutuqiao. I must have read it too vividly, perhaps because the good man was too interested, because I remember that after I finished reading it, the crocodile gave her the impression that it was a vegetable. I was tired of reading, and I was very sleepy, but now that I had received a rare privilege, I didn't go to sleep. I've been trapped to such an extent that it seems to me that the Tu Tu Bridge has swelled and become very big. I propped my eyelids with my two index fingers, and looked hard at her as she sat there busy with her work, and saw that she had a small piece of candle head that was specially used to polish the sewing thread—it looked so old, full of crepe sewing boxes, and the copper thimbles on her fingers, and I thought she was very cute. I was sleepy, and I knew that if I couldn't see anything, even for a moment, I would be all done.

"Tu Tuqiao," I said suddenly, "have you ever been married?" ”

He was completely immersed in his wonderful imagination, and then said: "As long as you have completed twelve years of military service, you can still get a retirement pension and go back to become a policeman; Wandering around all day. ”

He was filled with indescribable joy: "Who do you think would not want to make a friend to a policeman?" They will also treat you to brandy and beer. ”

"But how do you know you're going to be a sergeant, Tu Tu Qiao." Cao Wangrong interrupted him.

Tu Tuqiao felt bored and stopped talking. But he still fantasized about the bright autumn nights, the harvest fields, the bells of the little village, and the amusement he had with the maids, and the lard-coated baked buckwheat flatbread, and the time spent playing in the restaurant......

Reluctantly, he threw away these beautiful ideas and said indignantly to Miró: "You ask all this useless nonsense. After saying that, I got dressed, buttoned up my military uniform, and didn't talk about it.

"What about you, Cao Wangrong?" Wei Taiqiang asked.

Cao Wangrong's heart seems to always have only one thing: "I will teach Qiyu Yali a good lesson." ”

He wished he could put Chim in a cage and beat him with a stick every morning. "If I were you, I would think of being a second lieutenant and fix that guy every day." He said excitedly to Wei Taiqiang.

"Detling, what about you?" Miró is reluctant to let everyone go, he seems to be a teacher who loves to ask questions by nature.

The man, who seldom spoke, looked at the sky and said, "Just in time to harvest the wheat." With that, he got up and left.

He was always worried about the farm, his wife and his children. He always habitually flipped through the newspaper to see if there was any rain in his hometown, and that no one had harvested the hay at home. ”

The sudden appearance of Tutuqiao interrupted our conversation. Cao Wangrong's face turned red all of a sudden, and when she saw him coming, she lay down and closed her eyes angrily.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiyu Yali still strode over. We all sat casually, and no one thought of standing. Wei Taiqiang raised his eyes and stared at him curiously. Chim waited for a while, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he asked, "How is it here?"

After waiting for a long time and no one paid attention to him, some did not know what to do. He wanted to put on a majestic posture on the training ground again, but he did not face all of us, but Wei Taiqiang, who was closest to him, and said to him: "Oh, you are here too." ”

But Albert was not so friendly, and replied lightly: "It seems to be a little earlier than you." ”

The red beard twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "Can you still know me?"

"I can't forget it." Cao Wangrong opened her eyes and said.

"Isn't this Cao Wangrong?" Odd Fish Yali turned to look at him and said.

Cao Wangrong raised her head and said arrogantly, "Do you know what you are?"

"Why are we so affectionate that we all call 'you'? Have you forgotten that we were lying together in a little ditch by the side of the road?"

The situation embarrassed him, and even a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect anyone to be openly hostile to him. Fortunately, he had heard that someone was going to retaliate against him before, so he was a little more vigilant.

But the matter of the ditch immediately annoyed Cao Wangrong. But this time he looked very gentle, and said humorously: "I think you have been somewhere." ”

Tu Tuqiao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked full of anger, but it was Cao Wangrong who was even more unforgiving, and he poured out all the insults that Chim had given him: "You leper dog, I want to tell you frankly, you are a disgusting leper dog, understand?"