Rebirth 1980: A Storm In A Woman's Life

Song Qingshun brought breakfast and also sent good news.

Xiao Shengwen delivered the finished envelope from the provincial capital to the construction site.

"Brother Qiang, I brought the envelope. It's really not less, the high-end atmosphere is grade, just outside on the tricycle.

Song Qingshun put down the breakfast in his hand and said.

"Take a bunch of them in and we'll take a look, and send the rest to the office of the guest house." My old lady and my sister are there. Liu

Qiqiang didn't expect to get the printed envelope so quickly in this era, and he was really a little surprised.

The power of public power is powerful, and it does not cost money to do things so efficiently.

This resentment Liu Gang did not believe in his sister's energy, and even Liu Qiqiang, a person who has been a person in two lifetimes, doubted that there was such a high efficiency in this era.

Song Qingshun brought in a wad of envelopes and put them on the table, which he had already opened.

He casually pulled out one and shook it in front of Liu Qiqiang's eyes: "It's good-looking, this sister Liu's calligraphy is even more beautiful when printed."

"Yes, this kid can still know that calligraphy looks good now." It is also becoming more and more elegant in speaking, which is worthy of praise.

Liu Qiqiang looked at it for a while and sent it to Liu Gaixia.

"Sister, it's really good, the fly in the ointment is that there is no contact number.

The call came a little late. We can write the phone number of the office with a brush handwriting.

In the future, it will be more convenient for someone to see the envelope and ask my sister for words. "

Liu Qiqiang is anxious, if this is twenty or thirty years later, you can trade through WeChat Pay, and you don't have to bother with face-to-face cash transactions."

But his own strength is really not allowed, and this desire to push forward is estimated to be not within his own ability.

Of course, in the future, there will be early actions such as WeChat Taobao, and Liu Qiqiang will definitely participate in a share.

Now the founder of WeChat, Zhang Xiaolong, is still in the fifth grade of primary school.

This legend can only be left to others to write, and the technical content is too high.

Liu Qiqiang still adheres to one principle: interlacing does not take profits.

"Brother Qiang, then I sent it over. Brother Xiao Lin just went to deliver food and took Uncle Liu out to work by the way, and he already knew to let him bring it in.

Song Qingshun's words pulled Liu Qiqiang's cranky thoughts back.

"Then go quickly, there are still more things today. I'll arrange for the matter at hand to pass. We're going to see the good hotel grounds you've found.

Liu Qiqiang looked at Song Qingshun's busy appearance and was also distressed.

Young people of this age are pampered by their families in Liu Qiqiang's memory.

Xiao Linzi and Song Qingshun now seem to be in charge.

"I owe you a youth to play." Liu Qiqiang said something inexplicably.

Song Qingshun was about to go out, and he was stunned when he heard this.

"Brother Qiang, what do you say! We're all having fun now. It's a great sense of accomplishment to be busy every day.

Song Qingshun said with a smile, the childishness on his face had not yet been taken off.

"The effort will be rewarded, and in the future you will thank yourself for working hard now." Liu Qiqiang came out with a sentence of chicken soup for the soul.

"I work hard, and I will definitely not let Brother Qiang down." Song Qingshun's beautiful words will come now.

"I believe you are the best." Liu Qiqiang felt as if he was coaxing a child when he said this.

He forgot that he was still only eighteen years old.

Song Qingshun boarded the tricycle and ran away.

Liu Gaixia was also very excited when she looked at the envelope, and never thought that she would have such treatment.

"Do you need to put on a picture and send one to our leader?" Liu Gaixia, who has always been calm, actually said so.

"That's not okay, in the future, every room and corridor of the guest house will also hang my sister's calligraphy works.

The leader will ask us to customize, unless he speaks, my sister must not take the initiative to send him the work.

Although our calligraphy works are also commodities, they are still different from other products.

In the same calligraphy work, I hold a gift and you hold a gift is a different concept.

I can say that this work is very well written, even comparable to the works of previous famous artists.

There are a lot of good things to say.

I will even talk about the appreciation of calligraphy, and this work can be changed to a house and a car for an antique in the future.

Sister, as the writer of this work, it is not convenient for you to talk like this, right?

Liu Qiqiang pointed to a work and said.

Liu Gaixia thought to herself: "It seems to make some sense, and when I say it, I give others the feeling of boasting."

Liu Qiqiang continued: "It's the same to give gifts with calligraphy works. Others can take it, but the author cannot rush to send it to others.

Calligraphy works are generally sought.

If he really likes it, this person will definitely say respectfully: Teacher Liu, I want to ask for a piece of your work, how much do you think is appropriate?

Liu Gaixia said with a smile: "I have met a few people who talk like this, but I am not embarrassed to collect money."

"Such people have more respect for your calligraphy works and really like them."

You have to take the work yourself and give it to others, people may not be true love.

It's possible that you walk on the front foot and throw your work on the back foot, and there are many people who throw it in the trash basket.

There are also casual ones that are given to others.

It's just a matter of giving it away, and some people are still difficult to hear.

I don't like it, write a bad word and have to give it to me, it seems that no one wants it, see who gives it to whom.

How good it is for you to send me some money, and even if you don't send some cigarettes and melon seeds, it is better than breaking words. Liu

Qiqiang's passage blinded both Zhao Di and Liu Gaixia, how to say that it was also painstakingly created, how could anyone treat a calligraphy work like this?

Not only Liu Gaixia couldn't figure it out, but even Zhaodi, who had been a bookboy for a few days, couldn't figure it out.

"How can there be such a person, in the future, take money to speak, even if it is bought for a dollar, he will be distressed, so as not to throw it away, how difficult is it for this sister to write?"

I look very distressed, and we will not give it to anyone in vain in the future.

Zhao Di said indignantly.

"Some people who have to send should still be sent, these people will try to ask for it, and they don't want to pay their own money, he will compensate us through other channels."

Liu Qiqiang said with a smile.

He took out a work and put it in an envelope, picked it up and shook it and said, "I just want to give this painting to Boss Zheng, and let him see our efficiency by the way."

"This has been said for a long time, you are a common reason, how can you say it right." We are women, with long hair and short knowledge. Zhao

Di said this, but her eyes were very hot, and she simply didn't worship this man of her too much.

Liu Gaixia smiled and said: "In the future, I will only write, and the rest will be left to you, I will simply not speak, so let's not talk about it."

"I'm the same, just be a good sister's bookboy, don't say anything else, say more and be wrong, it's not wrong not to say it."

Zhao Di also said with a wry smile.

"Don't complain, I'm going to do something big with this picture, maybe my sister will have money to enter the account."