The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and a thousand gold is naturally worth more than 500,000.

So when Han Zhenkun told Lao Qin about the amount of capital contribution, it was already the next day, but he had to wait a little longer to get the account, and Guan Ruyue didn't dare to reach out to the family without a suitable reason, so he could only mortgage the house.

Fortunately, the Yan Palace is not in a hurry.

It is easy to recruit, it is difficult to investigate the background, campus security is higher than personal security, and those with a record of drug abuse, drug trafficking, theft, robbery, QJ, racial discrimination, and intentional injury cannot be requested.

Therefore, Yan Gong only needs to pay salaries to the fifty-two people who are idle for the time being, and when all the new recruits are in place, it is estimated that Han Zhenkun's share should also be received, even if it is not there, there will be a big money owner to support it.

Lao Qin is not good at arithmetic, he is good at rounding.

Yan Gong is one hundred, Angel Wings is fifty, Han Zhenkun is fifty, and he is two hundred, which is four million, and he doesn't want to take more than half of the shares, so he simply gives five percent to Liang Xing and Li Laosan.

"The third brother took 10,000?"

"Well, it was transferred to me yesterday, Senior Brother Li...... Ahem!" Yan Gong couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while, and when people borrowed money to help him, he definitely didn't have the intention to say it, but the amount was really a little less.

"No, where did he get the money?"

Lao Qin didn't hear much of the master's complaints, giving birth to a loser, eating all day long and waiting for death or something, but with the virtue of the third brother, the only reason why he didn't sneak out to barbecue was that he had no money in his pocket.

"I said I made it up a little bit at my girlfriend's. ”

"That's not right, there's definitely something wrong here. Lao Qin vaguely guessed, "Zhu Zhu, you call Senior Sister Zhang and ask if the third brother's broken car is still in the repair shop?"

"You mean ......"

"Brother Yan, don't you know, the third brother has a wild horse that is exactly the same as me, and he fell into pieces with someone some time ago, and all his wages were thrown in it, and all the money to buy cigarettes had to be paid by my master. ”

At this time, Jiang Yuzhu's phone was also connected.

As expected, although Zhang Susu has never been to the repair shop, she knows Li Laosan's activity track, which used to be a home, a teahouse, and a repair shop, but now it is good, and she is tired of teasing birds in the teahouse all day long.

The truth was revealed, and Yan Gong sighed again and again.

There are few people in the world who can help people to this extent, not to mention that the friendship between the two is not deep, even if it is for Qin Zhan's face, he has to say "righteousness", although the money is small, the love is deep.

"Hey~ I'll give you a vaccination first. Lao Qin's heart moved, and he hurriedly reminded: "It's okay to thank you, just don't buy a car for the third brother, he's almost fine, and his heart is itching." ”

"Uh......"

"Look at it, let me guess!" "This guy laughed like a devil translator, Yan Gong shook his head, the courtesies are still exchanged, and he has to send something: "What other hobbies does Senior Brother Li have?"

"Smoking, drinking, fighting, drag racing, jerking off. Lao Qin wrenched his fingers, "There used to be pickle girls, but now I'm honest, Brother Yan, you haven't seen his girlfriend and practiced martial arts Tai Chi." ”

"Oh, the woman won't let her eyebrows go. ”

"That's right, so I discussed with Brother Liang to let him learn racing, play UFC, and if you want to find excitement, you can go to the track and the arena to find it, and then Brother will give him a good car, what do you think?"

"Correct solution!" Yan Gong clapped his hands, and his heart was happy.

"Oh yes, Brother Han said he wanted to find a job with you. Lao Qin finally remembered the matter: "I heard what he meant, he should be a security consultant or something, and he is only responsible for the USC area." ”

"This can't be done, it's overkill!" Yan Gong refused directly without thinking about it, "Senior Brother Han is from a famous family and is a national-level security guard, and it is Qu Cai to be the chief instructor of the "Angel Wings". ”

"Hey, you don't know him yet? If you can't see your daughter-in-law, you will grow grass on your buttocks, even if you give him a head of the 800,000 forbidden army, he won't do it, he is called a late wife slave, and he is gone. ”

"Humph!"

Miss Jiang was not happy, so she weighed on someone's feet under the cover of getting up and changing the water, so the guy instantly changed his tone and praised Han Zhenkun's behavior, which made Yan Gong laugh.

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Today, Wednesday, Lao Qin has no game schedule.

He has to wait for the other heavyweights to decide the champion and take another day off before he can challenge, and this is also Tom's intention, one day of finals and one day of cross-division challenges is more conducive to maintaining the heat.

Tonight is Kane's final, tomorrow night is Milson, and the playing time of "King Kong" is still being negotiated.

"This is the house, isn't it?"

The creature stepped into the classroom in an uncertain tone. After sending Yan Gong away, he racked his brains, but he couldn't find a reason to ask for leave, so he had to say goodbye to his daughter-in-law and reluctantly go back to school.

"Qin?"

"Wow, it's Qin, he's actually coming to class!"

"He's also a makeup professional?"

The classmates whispered, Lao Qin rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that he hadn't been in class for more than half a month, making a fuss, the old man had been asking someone to help with the recording, and Ziyu had been fascinated by learning recently.

"Qin, can you sign for me?"

A four-eyed bucktooth girl timidly walked up to him with a notebook, dizzy with silver braces, vegetable leaves hanging from dental nails, messy hair, and freckles on her face.

However, the more Lao Qin looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

This is the first time someone has asked for their own autograph, how commemorative! This is a fan, right? We will also have fans in the future! I don't plan to be a fan of X, does it matter what it looks like?

"Of course, your name?"

"Jennifer Brandy. ”

The girl was excited, Lao Qin took the notebook in the girl's hand, and wrote "To Jennifer Brandy, you are my first fan, Qin Zhan, September 18, 2019".

Well?

Is it 918 today?

He blinked, repeated it in Chinese characters above the English level, and then handed it to the other party, looked at her happy and overwhelmed expression and smiled: "Let's take a photo, I'm going to put the photo in a frame." ”

The girl nodded and nodded.

She didn't expect that she would be the first fan to ask for an autograph, and hearing the other party's meaning was obviously to be placed at home as a souvenir, and the moment of emotion jumped from an ordinary fan to a brain-dead fan.

The classmates seem to be intended, regardless of whether they are fans or not, it is not a bad thing to ask for a signed photo, in case the other party becomes famous in the future, the photo in hand may be able to increase in value, don't do it in vain.

It's a pity that the teacher is here at this time.

"Wow, Qin, I didn't expect to see you in the classroom. The teacher put the materials in his hand on the podium and teased, "I thought Lauren was sick today and didn't have time to send me a leave note." ”

The thing scratched its head, and a good-natured laugh came from the classroom.

"Okay guys, as much as I hate Roldorf, I won't write an A on that guy's transcript just because Qin broke the bridge of his nose, so you'd better finish the homework I left behind. ”

Do you still have to do homework in college?

The little prince who skipped class looked confused, the teacher glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, and explained: "A week ago, I asked them to work in pairs to do image design for each other and deliver the manuscript on the weekend. ”

No way!

Lao Qin regretted it, the other party obviously didn't mean to open the net, he knew that what he said would have to be delayed until next week, skip homework and come to class again, there are four days left, where can I find someone to form a team?

The teacher also thought of this question and said, "Is there a team that hasn't been found yet?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and my heart says that the time you gave is so tight, we may not have time to complete the team that day, and we haven't found a team yet, so don't you wait to fail?

"So ......"

The teacher cleared his throat and was about to say that he had to skip the housework, but he saw a hand stretched out in the corner, and Jennifer Brandy's worried voice sounded: "I, I haven't yet." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

"Huh. "九九Chinese .99zwxs.

"Poof. ”

All kinds of hidden laughter sounded, this person has not been welcomed since the beginning of school, ugly, old-fashioned, and not good at socializing, everyone really didn't pay attention to her, and it was normal to not find teammates.

"Okay, then you and Qin can deliver the manuscript three days later. ”

The teacher waved his hand and began to lecture, Qin Zhan smiled at the girl indifferently, he just didn't have teammates, image design or anything was not a problem, anyway, he wouldn't, it was all Ziyu doing.

So the books were spread out, and the mobile phone was swiped under the table.

"Brothers and sisters, is there any activity on 918 today?" he opened a number of unread messages from his compatriots, turned a blind eye, and asked questions on his own.

"Brother, look at the group news. 」

Lao Qin was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for half a second, he remembered that he still had a girl, and while recalling his appearance, he found the specific content according to her prompts - gather at ten twenty in the evening, and officially start at half past ten.

......

The 918 Incident, also known as the Fengtian Incident and the Wicker Lake Incident.

At 10:30 p.m. on September 18, 1931, the little devil detonated explosives on the section of the Wicker Hunan-Manchurian Railway 800 meters away from the Northeast Army station, and put three corpses dressed in the uniforms of soldiers of the Northeast Army on the scene as evidence of the Northeast Army's sabotage of the railway, and used this as an excuse to bombard Beidaying.

At that time, Zhang Dashuai was dead, Zhang Shaoshuai surrendered to Chiang, and strictly ordered the Northeast Army not to resist.

At 6:30 a.m. on September 19, 1931, Mukden fell, in February 1932, the entire Northeast fell, and on March 9, 1932, the puppet state of Manchukuo was established.

In a word: if you fall behind, you will be beaten!

What shameless, conspiracy, planting, deliberate, moral high ground is actually meaningless, the United States made up a non-existent weapon of mass destruction to kill Saddam, who can do what about it?

With the prosperity of today's China, borrow a hundred guts from the foot basin chicken, do you think it dares to come?

Dongfeng Express, the mission must be achieved!

......

"Qin, how should I cooperate with you?"

After class, the teacher patted her ass and left, and Jennifer Brandy couldn't see the eyebrows high and her eyes low, so she ran to the guy as soon as possible, and rolled her eyes at the classmates who were about to ask for autographs.

"Excuse me, can you tell me the assignment first?"

"Okay, the teacher asks two people to design each other's images, two copies for each other, and they must be able to reflect each other's two extremes, such as angels and devils, beauty and ugliness, and so on. ”

"So, we need to pick a theme first?"

"That's right. ”

The girl's eyes were shining, and she could even reveal confidence from the thick glasses at the bottom of the bottle, and at a glance, she knew that she had a plan in her heart, Lao Qin smiled when she saw this: "I guess you should have a theme, let's talk about it." ”

"I—I want you to design me beautiful and ugly. She made a request with anticipation, but also a little lost and apprehensive, "I know my appearance will embarrass you, but, it's just, it's just ......"

Lao Qin looked at it carefully, and said in his heart that it was indeed quite difficult.

Beauty is easy, Huaxia's PS technique is known as the first of the four evil arts in Asia, and any beauty software Dong Shi can also become Xi Shi, if it's ugly...... She's at sea level now, and she's going to be disfigured no matter how ugly she is.

"Well, you know, I've only had one professional class. ”

He pondered for a long time and didn't come up with anything that would not hurt people and could refuse, but when he saw the hope in the other party's eyes gradually dimming, his brain suddenly twitched: "So if you don't do it well, don't blame me." ”

"You promised?"

The girl's eyes were wide open, looking grotesque and funny through the thick glasses, Lao Qin nodded with a smile, signaling her to take off the glasses first, and let the system scan them carefully under the cover of taking pictures with her mobile phone.

"Okay, it's your turn, what theme are you going to choose?"

"You, you decide, that's fair. Jennifer Brandy's eyes were squinted, and the muscles around her eyes had become somewhat deformed due to the years of wearing high-count glasses.

"That's just like you. ”

Lao Qin pondered that it should be easy for him to become ugly, with longer hair, a torn cotton jacket, and a cigarette in his mouth, he would be a sharp brother and become handsome...... In his two lives combined, he didn't think he was good-looking.

Wouldn't it be too hard for her?

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In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Chinese students and some overseas Chinese came to the agreed place from all directions, looking solemn and unsmiling, and an atmosphere of pathos, shame, and anger spread among the crowd.

Some people hold candles, others hold white flowers.

Although the casualties of the Northeast Army were not large, they surrendered Fengtian and even the three eastern provinces almost without resistance, and many Chinese people who fell into the enemy-occupied areas were ruined and killed.

What's more, this is the beginning of the war of aggression against China!

Qin Zhan stood solemnly in the crowd, nodding slightly when he met his acquaintances, most of the time he was looking at the banner with black letters on a white background in front of him, his teeth were clenched, but he had nowhere to vent.

Don't forget the national shame and revitalize China!

"My home, on the Songhua River in Northeast China......" suddenly came out of the crowd, the voice was low, the timbre was not beautiful, but it seemed to radiate from the bottom of the heart, from the depths of the soul to the surroundings.

This is Han Jinkun's voice.

"There's forests, coal mines, and soybean sorghum all over the hills. Guan Ruyue's singing also sounded, Cheng Xian'er, Xia Zhenhua, Sun Zhuang, and more and more people joined the chorus.

"My home, on the Songhua River in Northeast China......"

Everyone has heard and sung it, and some have never heard it, but no one cares, no one laughs at it, and they can come here on this day and at this time, and they will learn this song sooner or later.

"There's my compatriots there, and my old daddy. ”

The sad atmosphere became more and more intense, sobbing and choking faintly came from the crowd, and Lao Qin also felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a thousand pounds of stones.

"Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight, from that miserable time. ”

"Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight, from that miserable time. ”

The team of hundreds of people, but the singing was not loud, everyone was immersed in the sadness of the past, students of all colors stood not far from them, and some people were curious to hold mobile phones to record the video.

There are also people laughing!

Lao Qin took a breath and suppressed his anger, those who don't know are not guilty, not to mention that they don't have personal pain, empathy, he himself will not feel sad on Eagle Sauce's Memorial Day.

On the birthday of a little boy and a fat man, you might even take two sips!

The music of "Wandering, Wandering......" transcends the barriers of language, and as the singing becomes deeper and deeper, most of the laughers also put away their noise, some pouting and leaving, and some quietly watching.

But there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Lao Qin tried his best to slow down his steps, slowly broke away from the crowd of sad chanting, and walked in front of the grandstanding stupid beep, and waved his hand behind him when he was halfway there, signaling Han Zhenkun and Liang Xing to stop.

"Is it funny?"

"Haha, why don't you sing?" A smell of wine came to his face, and the guy who was maliciously imitating everyone leaned his head closer with a joke, and his face changed greatly after seeing the faces of the people who came.

"What year and month will I be able to return to my lovely homeland, and when will I be able to recover my endless treasures?"

Daddy, Daddy

when

to be able to gather together

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