Chapter 172: It Turned Out to Be a Solo Bird

The teahouse in Laoguang is very lively, with thick smoke and fireworks, and the aroma is fragrant, which makes people feel happy.

"Poof! Since there is no one else, then I'll bother! Fu Caiwei couldn't help but smile and sat down next to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng looked at her a little blankly: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"You alone can eat the weight of three of us."

"That's it? Far from enough. Yang Weicheng waved his hand very generously, called the waiter over, took a few baskets of dim sum and a pot of tea, and stamped the dim sum card beautifully.

Fu Caiwei's eyes widened in surprise: "Do you want more?" ”

"Of course, as you said, it was the weight of three people, but that was only the weight I prepared myself. The three of us eat, and we'll have to add more. Yang Weicheng said seriously.

Fu Caiwei blinked slyly: "So, Yang Sheng wants to have a treat?" ”

"That's right, I'm generous." Yang Weicheng patted his chest and said proudly, "Uncle Fu hasn't come yet?" ”

"It's okay, he'll be there soon." Fu Caiwei put her hand on her cheek and looked at Yang Weicheng, thinking back to what she had said when she walked with her father this morning.

Today, she gave Yang Weicheng a much more lively and cheerful feeling than on the train, and she didn't seem to hate herself for tricking her into smelling the smell.

"What do you want me to do? Flowers on the face? Yang Weicheng touched his face, "People who watch it are embarrassed." ”

"No, I want to ask you a question." Fu Caiwei said, "You said that my father knew that the painting was fake, and he still wanted to buy it back, isn't it a bit ......?"

"Kind of silly?" Yang Weicheng laughed.

Fu Caiwei was embarrassed, she deliberately didn't say that word.

"I don't think Old Man Fu is stupid." Yang Weicheng put away his smile and said seriously, "That's called humanistic care." ”

"Caring? Who to care for? Fu Caiwei asked hurriedly.

Yang Weicheng said: "The painter, the painter who has been working with the brush all his life, may still be precarious and unknown. I don't know how to appreciate works of art, but that painting gives me a wonderful feeling, and the old man Fu is a person who knows treasures, and he is full of praise for it, which shows that the standard of people is not bad. ”

"Hmm......" Fu Caiwei nodded slowly.

Yang Weicheng said again: "There is a certain level, that is, there is no luck, and the old man Fu also comforted the spirit of the painter Quanxia with a huge sum of 3,000 yuan." ”

"Comfort the spirit under the spring, hehe, what you said is so mysterious." After thinking deeply, Fu Caiwei smiled playfully, "But you know what? You and my dad are almost identical. ”

Yang Weicheng was surprised: "Really? I guessed it. ”

"It turned out to be a guess......" Fu Caiwei deliberately made a disappointed expression.

Yang Weicheng snorted, and at this time, Old Man Fu came, and when he saw his daughter and Yang Weicheng at a glance, he ran to sit down.

Yang Weicheng said that he wanted to treat him, and the old man Fu was very happy to eat white food.

The three of them ate and drank in the restaurant, killing the time of the morning.

The more Yang Weicheng and Old Man Fu chatted, the more speculative they became, and Fu Caiwei gradually began to look at this young man differently.

After Yang Weicheng slept well in the hotel, he went out at 3 o'clock and walked to the convention and exhibition center.

Step on the point before doing things, know yourself and know that the other is invincible.

Although the convention center is located in the suburbs, the area is becoming more and more mature and very convenient to live in.

Yang Weicheng walked on the street, the hot air waves came to his face, he felt like a high-speed train, and he was extremely energetic.

The future is bright!

The exhibition hall has a history of more than 10 years, and the eight- and nine-story building looks very majestic even now.

From a distance, Yang Weicheng saw a small truck parked at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and several people were busy moving things.

They were dressed very formally, with plaques on their chests.

When he saw those passes, Yang Weicheng was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt bad.

"Look at my pig brain, just thinking about running to the trade fair in a hurry, completely ignoring the entry threshold!" Yang Weicheng slapped his head, extremely remorseful.

Speaking of which, one is young and inexperienced, and does not understand the way of the trade fair; Second, before leaving, he was dizzy by Li Quan's kid.

He thought for a moment, stepped forward, and asked a young man: "Hello comrade, I would like to ask, can private companies participate in the fair?" ”

The young man was stooping down to carry the boxes, which were full of canned food, heavy and prepared for the fair.

He looked up at Yang Weicheng sweating profusely and asked, "Which province are you from?" ”

"Jiangnan Province." Yang Weicheng smiled appropriately.

"Jiangnan Province? Let's find someone from your province to lead the team, why didn't you come together? ”

Someone shouted next to him, and the young man agreed, and quickly picked up the box and rushed to the building.

Yang Weicheng blinked, it turned out that participating in the trade fair required unified action of the whole province, hey, he was a little dumbfounded as a solo bird.

Boom!

On the other side of the car, there was a dull sound, followed by a scream.

Yang Weicheng was startled and hurriedly went around to look. I saw a dark-skinned young man squatting on the ground, and there was a box of canned food scattered next to him.

The young man was holding his ankles, his brow furrowed, and he looked very pained.

"Are you alright?" Yang Weicheng asked while helping him clean up the cans that were rolling around.

The man was speechless in pain, and gasped for air.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter, move things quickly, I'm waiting for the yard here, and the ham sausage will arrive in a while, at your speed, you can't move it to the dark?"

A middle-aged man strode down, roaring as he walked.

Yang Weicheng waved and shouted: "He's injured, but it's okay, I'll help him move!" ”

He picked up the box of cans he had gathered and walked up the steps.

The middle-aged man sighed, and after passing shoulders with Yang Weicheng, he came back to his senses: "Stop, who are you?" ”

"Oh, I'm just passing by, seeing that you don't have enough people, just help." Yang Weicheng grinned, the sun was shining.

Maybe his smile was very pure, or maybe he was really short of manpower, so the middle-aged man didn't say anything. Arrange for your men to bandage their wounds, and then get busy yourself.

Yang Weicheng was busy here until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, moving food, tables and chairs, etc., and a lot of stationery, helping to clean the hall, and his clothes did not dry through.

When he chatted with others, he learned that because there were many units participating in the exhibition this year, and the personnel were indispensable, these material reserves were supplied to the guests in the exhibition for a few days.

Although these things can only be regarded as junk food in a few decades, in this year, it will be enough to eat them.

The country is marching forward and trotting.

When helping, Yang Weicheng could feel a sense of spirit. He couldn't say what it was, he just felt that it was very powerful, and he realized that his physical strength had already been exhausted.

"Xiao Yang, right? Come, you take these foods, I'm really sorry to make you tired for most of the day today. The middle-aged man was carrying a plastic bag of food for him.

How Yang Weicheng helped just now, he saw it all in his eyes and was very moved.

Yang Weicheng said thank you and took it without being polite.

This person's surname is Liu, he is the leader of the logistics supply team of the exhibition, the official is not big, there are a lot of things, and his temper is also a little violent.

But after contact, I knew that this person was a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

"Team Leader Liu, inquire, how should I reissue the admission certificate?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Team Leader Liu said: "Oh, there is no other good way, but to find the comrades who lead the team in your province." Do you want to attend a trade show, or do you just want to come in and have a look? If you just want to come in and have a look, I can help you open a certificate. ”

"Then please help me open it first, in case I can't get an exhibitor card, at least I can come in and see something new." Yang Weicheng was overjoyed, and after a busy afternoon, he finally had a harvest.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Team Leader Liu was resolute, and Dong ran to get him a pass for the logistics team, as well as a piece of paper to prove it.

"Yes, if this certificate is not enough, you can just use the pass." Team Leader Liu said briskly.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Yang Weicheng took the certificate, folded his hands, and said with great emotion.

Everyone had a light meal together, and each dragged their tired bodies off work.

Yang Weicheng carried a few bottles of canned food, a pack of ham sausages and instant noodles, and walked back to the hotel.

"Ouch......"

Riding downstairs in front of me, there was a faint moaning sound. In this silent night, the sudden sound startled Yang Weicheng.

He looked for a voice, and an old man in a white vest and big pants was sitting on the ground with his back against the pillar.