The next day, it was close to noon.

A certain pedestrian street in Guanhai City is full of fireworks, because there are many residential areas around, almost all the streets are full of restaurants, breakfast shops, fresh supermarkets and other shops, and there are many uncles and aunts who set up stalls on the street at the door.

The star office on the second floor of the shop on the street is inconspicuous and seems to be out of place on this street.

"When will the payment come? That's a scandal photo of Fang Nianwei and Qin Wuxiang, it's not too much for 200,000, right? ”

"I know that Qin Wuxiang's scandal is not worth much, so what about Fang Nianwei, think about it, Bing Qingyu cleans Fang Nianwei and playboy Qin Wuxiang, how full of this gimmick? It's definitely a hole card for you to hit Huatian Entertainment...... 170,000, no less...... Okay, deal! ”

The owner of the office hung up the phone, which was called a joy, this is the most money he has made since opening this store!

said that it was a star firm, but in fact, the real profitable business was to take pictures of the paparazzi, and then sell it to those TV stations or personal media to make money, going around for several years, and the largest business only earned 20,000 yuan.

"There are many popular people, and the more popular the female star, the more profitable!" The boss sighed for a while, but the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears, "Hey, 170,000!" ”

While he was immersed in the beauty and imagination of making a lot of money, the door suddenly opened, and a tall and thin employee rushed in: "Boss, something is wrong!" ”

"What's wrong, panic like this?" The boss was dreaming about discussing the bell with the pedicure technician, and he was very upset when he was interrupted.

"You go to the door and have a look!"

The boss looked at the thin man suspiciously, got up and went to the door: "What is the panic like this?" ”

As a result, when he arrived at the door, he also panicked.

It's a suitcase, the kind of suitcase that is so bulging that I don't know what's inside.

The sweat from his forehead also fell, and he swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled and commanded the thin man.

"Ling...... Go give Chubby a call......"

The thin man looked at the suitcase with a frightened face, pulled out the phone and called another colleague.

In the interval between ringing, the fear in his and his boss's hearts reached its peak, for fear that the phone would ring in the suitcase in the next second.

Fortunately, the phone was connected, and the person on the other end said that he was in the hospital to see his teeth, and the two were relieved.

"Fuck, whoever threw this thing at our door, I'm going to see who offended!"

The boss gritted his teeth and stepped forward to open the suitcase.

The thin man was hesitant and considered whether to call the police.

As a result, as soon as the suitcase was opened, the imaginary miserable picture did not appear, and it contained some gift boxes, all kinds of them, and there were a lot of them.

"Boss, here's a note." The thin man picked up the note and began to read the words on it: "A little gift is not a tribute, if you can, please let us know your home address, and you will come to thank you every New Year's holiday...... The payment is Huatian Entertainment! ”

The thin man panicked: "This is obviously a threat to us!" ”

The boss's pupils shrank after listening, and then he scolded: "Fuck Huatian Entertainment!" ”

"Boss, let's ...... then"

"Ugh." The boss sighed and patted the thin man on the shoulder: "We can't fight for capital, but fortunately, the photos were sold, and the hostile company of Huatian Entertainment bought Fang Nianwei's scandal photos and bid 20,000 yuan." ”

"Twenty thousand!" The thin man's eyes lit up.

The boss pretended to be sad: "You and Xiaopang split the 20,000 yuan, anyway, the photo was taken by the two of you...... And these things, you can take them back and share them with Chubby, it is estimated that they are worth a lot of money. ”

He closed the suitcase and stuffed it to the thin man, "The company has gone bankrupt, you guys should also hide from the limelight, the province was caught by Huatian Entertainment." ”

After that, he paid out of his own pocket and stuffed the only 20,000 yuan in cash in the office to the thin man.

The thin man was moved to cry bitterly, and turned around and left the office three times in one step.

The boss smoked a cigarette and walked to the window to watch the pedestrians coming and going on the street, his hands shaking with cigarette ash.

Although it was very distressing to pay 20,000 yuan out of his own pocket, when the payment was settled, he swallowed the 170,000 yuan by himself and made a net profit of 150,000 yuan!

The feeling of imminent wealth made his blood hot all over his body, and his hormones soared, giving him an infinite sense of superiority.

"Look at the bald old man who bought the buns, still wearing slippers...... At first glance, he is poor, and it is estimated that he can't make up 150,000 yuan by smashing the pot and selling iron! ”

He scoffed at the old man who was buying buns at the bread shop.

"Why is it that you came to buy steamed buns today, weren't you all aunts before?"

The owner of the steamed bun shop saw Wang Rengui walking over, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Or five kidney bean meat buns, five fried buns with leeks and eggs?" ”

"Eh, you can pretend to be whatever my wife used to buy, but today she doesn't like to move, so she has to let me come...... Oh yes, the same ten! ”

Wang Rengui smiled and took out the money from his pocket and went home with the bun.

Their community is not far from here, and they come here to buy food and things on weekdays, the price is cheap and affordable, and the things are good.

"Buns, I've bought them back, are you ready to eat?"

Wang Rengui put the bun on the table and walked to the bedroom door to call his wife.

The bedroom was churned over, the wardrobe was all opened, and Wang Ma threw a lot of clothes on the bed and folded them up.

"What are you doing here?"

"The old clothes are packed up and donated, and they are also eaten in the closet...... Answer the call and be conscious. ”

Wang Ma folded her clothes as she spoke, "If An Ruo couldn't wear those clothes when he was a child, he donated them, it's a pity to throw them away, it's unnecessary to send them to relatives, and it's easy to be misunderstood." ”

Wang Rengui supports her approach, they are all people who came from that era, and their ideological consciousness is high, "Donate some more money, I watched the Daliangshan documentary, there is still poor over there, and someone must practice the slogans shouted back then, we are considered to be rich first compared to them." ”

Wang Ma nodded, without the slightest objection: "How much to donate?" ”

"Hmm...... You look at donating, don't use the spare money in hand to donate first, and the old man and the old lady can't spend so much. Wang Rengui smiled: "The steamed buns on that street are cheap, how much can it cost to eat a steamed bun every day?" ”

"Then 200,000 yuan, I'll donate it when I go to deliver clothes."

"You can also pack up my clothes and donate them."

Wang Rengui looked at the closet and found that his clothes were not moved, and his heart was moved, and tears filled his eyes, thinking that she was reluctant to donate her clothes, and she burst into tears.

"You and your daughter's clothes are all worn by girls, and I heard that there are many little boys over there, and many of them can't even eat well."

Wang Ma glanced at him, her eyes were cold, and she sneered: "I haven't heard that people who can't eat can wear XXXXL, and if you don't donate your clothes, why don't you have points in your heart, right?" ”

Wang Rengui looked down at his big belly and felt that something was broken in his heart.

"That'...... Then let's clean up and go out to eat. Wang Rengui was very aggrieved: "I bought your favorite buns, and I asked for two copies according to what you said." ”

"Pick up the buns, you go drive."

"Where are you going?"

"Donate the clothes, and then go see the girl." After packing the clothes, Wang's mother clapped her hands: "The donation is in Qingshan District, not far from our daughter's community, I just miss her, she also loves to eat kidney bean buns, go and see." ”

Wang Rengui became happy again when he heard it, he hadn't seen his daughter for a few days, and he also thought that the last time he saw his daughter was when Qin Feng came to explain at home, she was still depressed.

"I don't know if I'm in a better mood these days."

The couple drove like this, first ran to the donation office in Qingshan District, donated clothes and money, and were thanked by the leader in charge of the love cause of Guanhai City, so when they arrived at the gate of Qingshan Community from the donation office, there was an extra pennant in the car.

"The gift of roses has a lingering fragrance, old man, I feel in a good mood now."

"Or is your old professor educated, I can't even think of a metaphor." Wang Rengui smiled: "I'm also happy." ”

But happy to be happy, the doorman stopped their car.

"I'm sorry, but if you don't have an access card, you have to enter from the parking lot and register." The doorman said solemnly: "Or someone came out to pick it up." ”

"The parking lot is far away, let the girl come out to pick us up." Wang Rengui said.

Mother Wang originally wanted to surprise her daughter, but now she can only give up when she looks at it.

So they called Wang Anruo, and the phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Dad, why did you remember to call me?" The sweet voice of the girl came from the phone, which made the old couple feel better.

"Didn't I miss you, and your mother missed you too."

"I miss you too, but I've had some things on my side lately, and I won't be able to go back to see you in a few days...... When it's time to stay at home for one night! ”

"I know you're busy, so I won't come to see you with your mother!"

(End of chapter)