73 How did you divide my book?
He thought of Wei Dongxian's tactful voice and strong and straightforward style, and felt that if this queen was really beautiful and cold, Director Wang would have no way to vent his anger, and he would indeed be in dire straits. So he sat down and compromised, "Then return the book in your hand to me." ”
Li Ming's eyes widened and said, "You can't bear it?" You've memorized all the books yourself, but I haven't finished reading them yet! It's a little conscious, this kind of thing has to be exchanged and studied with class brothers! ”
"If you give me half of the billions, I will recognize you as a class brother."
"Am I stupid?"
"You know that, too! You, the big landlords, big capitalists, and big comprador class, are definitely the object of the proletariat to be overthrown! Who is a class brother with you, I want Bilian! Zhuang Yan reprimanded angrily, "I want to see myself buy, and I don't call myself a brother." ”
Li Ming covered his face in pain and said: "The border is blocked, fifty kilometers of martial law is under martial law, and Wei Dongxian has to look at every mosquito that comes in, how can I be embarrassed to transport this kind of thing to the base in front of her!" ”
He patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder with a solemn face: "You are an out-of-print collection, there is no price, share it well, and a thousand thirsty men in the base will be grateful for your righteousness." ”
Zhuang Yan said dryly: "Then you can always return it to me after reading it, right?" ”
Li Ming patted the case: "No! After I return it to you, what will I exchange for comic books with others? Do you know how many people have signed a gun ban contract? Do you know that these only remaining comics have become treasures that can't be bought by RMB in the base! Everyone is equal in front of the comics! I don't sell it for money! Only willing to exchange, never give away! You don't want to take a page from them unless you barter it! ”
Zhuang Yan opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, looked up at Li Ming, whose excited lips trembled, and suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Bastard!" Those are my books! When you are happy with other people's things, have you ever thought about paying taxes? Even if one person pays a dollar, it's better than nothing! Why is my book robbed by thousands of people outside, but they eat bran and drink porridge, bastard! ”
Li Ming was stunned, nodded thoughtfully, sat down slowly with a solemn expression, and said tiredly: "You're right, no one really pays attention to these things. He showed solemn sympathy.
Then Li Ming opened the drawer and took out one yuan, handed it to Zhuang Yan and said, "This is the one yuan I paid you." Take it to life. ”
Zhuang Yan said dryly: "Don't talk nonsense, the book will return to me." ”
Li Mingming said sincerely: "What book, I don't understand what you're talking about." ”
Zhuang Yan shouted in annoyance: "Go find a girlfriend, bastard!" Go to attack Su Xiaomei, Gao Fushuai will go to pick up girls for me, and spit out Lao Tzu's comic books! ”
Li Ming shook his head proudly: "Touching Su Xiaomei?" How stupid am I? Who's going to where they eat. "He looks like a scoundrel with an iron heart.
Zhuang Yan glared at him angrily and cursed word by word: "Never, I don't believe you anymore!" Then he turned around and walked away.
Li Ming brazenly cared about him: "If you can't hold it back, go to Master Wei Dongxian's place more!" The only woman in this base who can ignore the ban on guns is the Queen! You're welcome! ”
Zhuang Yan was angry and walked to the door, but when he heard the words, he stopped, walked back with angry eyebrows, angrily picked up the one yuan on the table, and glared at Li Ming: "Look at what, I earned it." "Put it in your pocket" and "pedal and pedal" and walked away.
Li Ming couldn't help but watch him leave, then took out the comic book from under the table, licked his wet fingers, and looked through it carefully.
Zhuang Yan had an evil fire in his stomach and went directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Director Wang is a middle-aged bald single man, if marriage is a siege, then Director Wang has been in and out several times, and he can be called a brave general. Qian Zhongshu said that marriage is nothing more than a siege, the people inside want to go out, and the people outside want to come in. After Director Wang entered and exited three times, he was already disgusted in the city, and he no longer wanted to be tormented by marriage, so he signed an inhumane contract to work in the base, and sold himself to let three rebellious and ambitious sons be sent to school.
With the advancement of the times, parents gradually developed the habit of treating their children as ancestors. Director Wang offered the three ancestors, eager to take the twenty-four filial piety to spur himself, he worked hard to earn money for the eldest son to learn painting, everywhere to find a singing teacher for the second son, desperately persuaded the third son to dispel the idea of devoting himself to the training career. In the end, the three sons hated him to the bone, the eldest complained that he had no money to open an art exhibition, the second hated him for not inheriting a good voice of Pavarotti, and the third wished that he would never stop nagging when he traveled every day. Fortunately, the three masters have different mothers, so they don't care much about each other. Director Wang gradually had a hunch that these three sons were like loan sharks, and if they didn't pay it off in one go, they would be able to pay him all the coffins if they dragged it out. So after making three major mistakes, he made up his mind and made the right decision: he gave a few gifts, bowed for a year, signed a contract like a deed of sale, and entered the internal affairs department of Qifeng base to serve, and there were only a handful of opportunities to see the sunshine from now on.
But his usury was paid off, and the local finance allocated special funds to be responsible for the education expenses of his three sons, including distribution, guaranteed basic salary, in layman's terms, your son is raised by the state, you don't have to think about anything else, just sit back and serve the people.
After staying in the base for two years, Director Wang couldn't make phone calls, and he didn't know if the children wanted him. He estimated that he would be in the base for the rest of his life like Lin Daiyu to thank himself, but unexpectedly, a person stabbed obliquely into his field of vision, making his boring life suddenly bloom. To what extent, he even began to try to comb the edge of his hair to the Celestial Spirit Cover to hide his sparkling baldness.
That person was Wei Dongxian.
No one knows how old Wei Dongxian is. Those who know don't dare to say, others don't dare to ask, they only know that the first position in the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not something that young people can sit on.
But Wei Dongxian is so beautiful, she is like a grandmother in Tianshan, taking all the wisdom and charm of a woman's life, but miraculously maintaining the figure and eyebrows of an eighteen-year-old girl. This kind of thing that makes women indignant happens at a depth of two thousand meters, and it has become a blessing for the entire Ministry of Internal Affairs. If you suddenly find that the men in your field of vision are all fierce and vigorous, it means that you have stepped into the territory of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
When he was on the ground, Director Wang was ten years older than his peers. After being transferred to the base and isolated, he became ten years younger. Only the Mediterranean Sea above his head still firmly declares to the world: his life has been full of vicissitudes. It made him feel inferior.
But comic books appeared. Since the three copies of "The Beauty Minister Who Left Overtime" flowed into his hands, Wang Houzheng has regained his youth, self-confidence, and man's demeanor. He vaguely believes that with his diligence and reliability, he will also be appreciated by his superiors like the characters in the book.
So when Zhuang Yan came to him to ask for comic books, Wang Houzheng's first reaction was, coax, coax, this kid was dizzy! What a book! If you call you brother, you're embarrassed to mention returning the book!