Chapter 229: May This Moment Be Eternal (Part I)
Waiting for Mu Qing's eyebrows to blow rainbow farts and her mouth was dry, Qing Lan nodded contentedly and skimmed over the topic.
However, for Mu Qingmei's suggestion, Qinglan shook her head: "Qingmei, your intentions are very good, but now is not the time." β
"Why isn't it time?" Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, does this pretending force have to pay attention to vicarious cooperation: "It's time to compare President Jing with other businessmen, so that everyone knows that the merchants of the Silver Blood Society, no, but President Jing, it's very good!" β
"If there is progress, there is change, and if you do good deeds, you should spread it all over the streets and alleys, so that everyone can be rightfully grateful, so that President Jing can be more motivated to become a better person."
Mu Qingmei's thoughts are also the thoughts of the vast majority of white night walkers.
Although there must be some White Night Walkers who sacrifice their ideals in obscurity as spy lurkers due to mission assignments and professional needs, White Nights will not let these people just turn into the dust of history, and they publish an internal newspaper every month to publish the exploits of the White Night Walkers who died in the line of duty, as well as the achievements of White Nights in various places.
If the external environment is bad and cannot be known to the general public, it doesn't matter, then only let the comrades know;
If the means of communication are lacking, it doesn't matter, then only let the local comrades know;
If the mission secret can't be leaked, it's okay, then remember it first, and then pass it on later.
Although White Night is now a secret organization, all the members are looking forward to the moment when they can appear on the stage of history in the open. The past must not be forgotten, because it not only represents the glorious deeds of the pioneers, but also the source of the fighting spirit of the successors.
The above is an official briefing, and according to Mu Qingmei's understanding, that is:
If you can't pretend to do good, it will be meaningless.
In this dark night, everyone is helpless, villains are rampant, if you can shine, then shine bravely, even if it is weak, even if it is naΓ―ve, even if it is lonely, but there will always be someone who yearns for your light, and follows your path, and shines together.
One day, the light of humanity will illuminate the night, and it will be a white night.
Although Lan Yan and others think that Bai Ye's thoughts are naΓ―ve and empty, in fact, the core of Bai Ye is self-consistent, and in one sentence, it is 'good people have good rewards'. White Night Walkers who sacrifice for the people can also get positive feedback from the people, attracting more people to participate in the cause of justice, so that the snowball is getting bigger and bigger.
In other words, White Night is actually a late-stage hero, and if they are given a chance to develop, they will be able to grow into a behemoth sooner or later.
That's why Mu Qingmei is so anxious, because in her opinion, now is the opportunity to let Jing Zhengwei snowball, if the operation is good, this Jing Zhengwei is afraid that he will officially become a white night walker in a few days.
Roll over, Jing Zhengwei!
Qing Lan smiled: "He's not the kind of person who will change his mind because of other people's evaluations. β
Huyan Siluo shook her head and said: "Don't be too comparative, if you want to compare, you can get up earlier than anyone." You get up early, I'll get up early, we'll ......"
"Say no more!" Mu Qingmei directly interrupted her spell, since the "Youth Daily" published this sentence, she has to listen to it at least a dozen times a day, and people are numb when she hears it, and the good mood of every day ends when she hears this sentence.
Mu Qingmei didn't give up, and continued to persuade: "But when President Jing sees the newspaper praising him, he will also be happy, right?" I remember him as such a vain...... Well...... Relatively superficial men. β
"You didn't change the word and it didn't sound good." Qing Lan glanced at her angrily, but she nodded herself: "But there is one thing to say, he is indeed such a person." β
Most people in the outside world, even if they have seen Jing Zhengwei, their impression of him is basically sinister and cunning, ruthless, and thick-faced and black-hearted.
Not to mention anything else, the discussion page of "Youth Daily" now, at the beginning, was actually because someone wrote a letter to the newspaper office, spraying Jing Zhengwei's writing about vulgar and ugly, so Jing Zhengwei put these comments at the top and refined them, and then asked the editors to strike at them with precision, and fought back bitterly.
Qinglan also knew that Childe's move must have other deep meanings, and the discussion board has become a hot section by now, but at the beginning, Childe really just wanted to squirt back the person who scolded him in public.
As for those letters from the boys and the rainbow farts of the "Youth Daily".
They were all posted on the display stand on the first floor of the newspaper office for all the guests to see.
Very vain, very superficial, Qinglan also likes it very much.
"So," Mu Qingmei blinked, "Are we going to write a report on President Jing?" β
Qinglan shook her head: "Then write the report as you say, but what do you think we can write?" β
"We can writeβ"
Mu Qingmei's eyebrows suddenly froze.
That's right, what to write?
Write that Jing Zhengwei turned back and became an ally of the white night under the temptation of the prodigal son of 'Yin Yinyin'?
Jing Zhengwei would definitely be grateful to draw a line with them right away.
Write that Jing Zhengwei and 'Yin Yin Yin' helped Bai Ye burn half of the city?
Therefore, the unemployed workers must have shed tears of gratitude for Mu Qingmei's righteous speech.
Write that it is because Jing Zhengwei is brutally persecuting the silver-blooded merchants that the treatment and environment of the workers have been improved? Or to put it bluntly, the reason why the worker supervisor can be the person in charge, and the reason why you can get the arrears, is all the gift of Master Jing Zhengwei? new
I always feel like something is wrong......
"Did you find out?" Qinglan said: "Although Childe is very busy, very hard, and has done a lot of things, not everyone can understand him - neither can I. β
"What's so hard to understand?" Mu Qingmei felt confused: "Isn't President Jing trying to find a way to make Dongyang better?" β
Huyan Siluo propped up her chin with the palm of her hand, and couldn't help but say: "He helped the Linjun Navy rob us of our money, this is called making Dongyang better?" β
"Adults talk, children don't interject!"
"I'm not too small!"
"Are you ......" Mu Qingmei glanced at her, feeling that she had no way to object to this sentence, and decided to make a personal attack: "Aren't your shoulders sore?" I know a doctor who is very good at treating sore shoulders, would I like to introduce it to you? β
Huyan Siluo was stunned: "How do you know that my shoulders are sore?" Yes, yes. β
Am I being too subtle in sarcasm...... While Mu Qingmei was pondering, Qinglan took off her glasses and said calmly: "Siluo's opinion is basically the opinion of most people now. To be honest, I don't believe in Childe as much as you are, and it's understandable that others don't trust him. β
Mu Qingmei nodded: "Indeed, there are not many places for President Jing to brag about now, but there are a lot of black spots...... Obviously he has done a lot, why is this happening? β
"It's like you eat," Qinglan said, "You eat eight buns before you are full, but the first few buns will not make you feel much, and the next few buns will have a clear feeling of fullness." β
"Isn't the first few buns meaningless? Of course not, it is precisely the foreshadowing of the bread in the front that has the satiety in the back. β
Mu Qing's eyebrows flushed: "Sister Qinglan, how do you know that I want to eat eight steamed buns......"
"Huh? I said casually......" Qinglan smiled: "I actually envy people with good appetites, Gongzi often asks me to eat more, saying that I am too thin and should grow more meat." β
"Hmph, that's what he meant by long meat, right?" Mu Qingmei glanced at Huyan Siluo.
"Perhaps." Qinglan also glanced at it.
Huyan Siluo felt inexplicable: "I don't eat much, and I'm not fat!" β
After already understanding that he couldn't wash Jing Zhengwei at present, Mu Qingmei was a little depressed, put his head on the table, and said softly: "Hey, it's annoying, although President Jing is not a good person, but when I think of him doing so many things but not being able to show off, I always feel bad for him." β
Qinglan comforted: "Don't worry, think about it, it will take a few minutes to spread the pancakes after the eggs are smeared and the hoisin sauce is sprinkled with sesame seeds; To make a grilled fish, it takes an hour; It takes a week to publish an issue of the newspaper; It takes ten months to have a child. Good things are very laborious, which is why happiness is so exciting. β
"Hmm!" Mu Qing nodded heavily, seeing the tenderness in Qinglan's eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
Only now did she suddenly realize that when it came to Jing Zhengwei's matter, wasn't the person who was most concerned about Qinglan?
The people of Bai Ye are not stupid, they thought that Qinglan was bearing the burden of humiliation, just because they didn't believe that anyone would have a good impression of the scum of the world. But with the close cooperation between Bai Ye and Jing Zhengwei, and the many maintenance of Jing Zhengwei by Yin Minghong, who is about to become the loyal dog of the Jing family, everyone gradually realized that 'Yin Yinyin' Qinglan may really like Jing Zhengwei.
Mu Qingmei is the fastest person to accept this reality, she used to think that Qinglan's appearance of suffering from gains and losses was frightened because of the lurking Jing family, but now that she thinks about it, isn't this a typical symptom of a girl's lovesickness!
She Mu Qingmei is also a person who has seen many people in love!
She has a lot of knowledge about love!
The reason why Qinglan works so hard in the newspaper is not only because she loves this job, but also because she can help Jing Zhengwei, right?
As soon as Mu Qingmei made this suggestion, Qinglan immediately rejected the plan with reason, which showed that she had actually thought about clarifying Jing Zhengwei's reputation for a long time.
What Mu Qingmei thought of, she also thought of; Mu Qingmei didn't think about it, she must have thought about it too.
She cared about that person more than anyone else.
"Sister Qinglan, are you going to go to Damen Stone Street today?" Mu Qingmei took the initiative to invite: "I really want to eat bean curdββ"
"Not today." Qinglan shook her head: "I'm going to a medical lawsuit today." β
"Medical lawsuit?" Huyan Siluo asked suspiciously, "Doesn't the Jing family have an exclusive medical officer?" Besides, Jing Zhengwei wants to find a medical officer, shouldn't it be a medical officer who goes to Jingyuan? β
"But I have some questions for the female medical officer." Qinglan sat on the chair and dangled: "I don't know if there is a female medical officer on duty in the medical lawsuit today......"
"Female medical officer? I know it! β
Mu Qingmei blinked: "I know a female medical officer who has a good relationship and good skills, shall I take you to her?" Hey, don't you have a sore shoulder, you can also go and see her. β
"I don't call for hey!" Huyan Siluo said angrily: "The medical officer you know is unreliable, it can't be a wild medical officer, right?" β
Mu Qingmei said honestly: "She is indeed a field medical officer, but she often goes to the inner city to visit the lady and miss, and you may have been treated by her." β
"What's the doctor's name?"
"Wenhong."