Emperor star descends to earth
Chapter 71 Red Packet
In the entire urban area of Tongcheng, only the open space of Qixing Square is full of fireworks, so it is a good place for them to live.
Near midnight, as the first fireworks rose into the air, thousands of households around seemed to have made an appointment, and the firecrackers blew together.
It was the first time for Xiaobai to sit in a warm room with his family and watch TV to celebrate the New Year. He was so excited that he hugged the five-thousand-sound "Mandihong" and called his friends to go out and set off cannons.
As a result, as soon as they went out, they saw Spring Festival couplets posted everywhere, only the door of their house was empty, screaming: "Brother Ziwei! The Chinese New Year is only 10 minutes away! We forgot to put up the Spring Festival couplets!"
Ziwei also suddenly remembered this incident, too much excitement today, he completely forgot, the Spring Festival couplets issued by the mall are still placed behind the door.
Everyone was looking for tape to stick Spring Festival couplets in a hurry.
Time was too tight, and the Spring Festival couplets on the glass door were pasted crookedly, but no one disliked them.After everyone posted, Qiqi stood at the door and looked at the colorful night sky, as if his heart was overflowing with endless joy.
Xiaobai picked up the firecrackers on the ground and muttered, "It would be great if the dog eggs were also there."
Ziwei smiled and flicked him: "Isn't your dog on TV?"
This year, Lin Zishen is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala, and the live broadcast will be in the capital, which is more than a thousand miles away.
Xiaobai thought it was the same, just being a bitch was fine, his disappointment came and went quickly, and he had to drag Ziwei to accompany him to set off the cannon.
As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into a strong chest.
"Whoa! Bitch! You popped out of the TV!"
Lin Zishen was tired, but smiled happily, "Yeah, why are you so smart?"
His show was at the top of the list, and as soon as he got off the stage, he hurried to the airport and took the fastest flight back. He was about to arrive before twelve o'clock, and he didn't even have time to change into the costumes he was wearing.
Xiaobai forgot about brother Ziwei when he had a dog, and hugged Lin Zishen tightly as soon as he let go of his brother Ziwei, asking him to help him light the fire.
Lin Zishen has never let go of firecrackers since he was 15 years old. His smile was a little stiff, and he looked like he was putting his life and death aside. He resignedly took out his lighter and trembled when he lit it. When the lighter rang, he dragged Xiaobai and ran five meters away. .
Nothing happened.
Xiao Bai squeezed his head out of his arms: "Is it not lit? I'll go and have a look."
"Don't blow it up." Lin Zishen told him to stay where he was, and watch by himself.
As a result, he hadn't taken three steps before the firecrackers exploded.The man who was about 1.8 meters deep in the forest was shocked and crouched.
Except for Xiaobai who ran to help him up, everyone else on the sidelines laughed heartlessly.
Zi smiled so much that she leaned on Changsheng, and teasingly shouted amidst the sound of firecrackers: "I specially bought the extended fire wire, just in case Xiaobai would blow me up. Surprised or not?"
Lin Zishen was so pleasantly surprised that he failed, and gave him a little thumbs up.
As expected of the [-]-ring red carpet, the countdown to the New Year is almost on TV and the bombing has not yet finished.
Two figures came through the smoke.
It was Po Jun who couldn't bear the oppression and who might run away from home at any time, and Gou Chen who was drunk with a smirk on his face.
"Second brother, eldest brother insists that I bring him here to give you lucky money." Po Jun covered one side of his face with tears in his eyes, "Otherwise you'll be drunk."
"It's not a bad thing to give out New Year's money." Ziwei waved her hand, looked at Gou Chen, and said apologetically, "It's something during the day, I..."
"Brother~~" Before he could finish, Gou Chen had already interrupted him and staggered over, took out the heavy red envelope and stuffed it into his arms, "It's another year old, let big brother kiss~~ "
Ziwei:? ? ?
Ziwei didn't even have time to react, she had already been pulled over by Gou Chen and kissed her on the face.
He kissed too hard, Ziwei's right cheek hurts.
Po Jun put down his hand, showing the same red marks on his face as Ziwei, smiling through tears: "Well, I'm balanced now."
Changsheng lowered his face, looking like he was about to strike thunder.
Daoist Xu and Feng Qing glanced at each other, ready to fight anytime.
Gou Chen also noticed Chang Sheng's gaze, and stumbled closer to him, "You want to kiss too? That's fine..."
Move your head towards Changsheng's face.
Ziwei's eyebrows twitched, she hurried to Changsheng, and said seriously: "This is my boyfriend, you can find a wife to kiss."
Gou Chen nodded, and said to Chang Sheng in a daze, "My brother won't let me kiss you, so I'll send you a red envelope."
He reached out his hand to touch his bosom, and the last red envelope was given to Ziwei, so he found a small gossip mirror from his sleeve and handed it to Changsheng: "There are no more red envelopes, this is for you."
Po Jun gasped, "Brother, you are crazy, this is your magic weapon!"
Gou Chen hugged Po Jun with a smile, poisoned the other side of his face, and babbled again, "Let's go, let's go find Lian Zhen~"
Ziwei was silent, put the gossip mirror back into Gou Chen's arms, and asked Po Jun, "How much wine did he drink to get this drunk?"
Gou Chen burped and raised his index finger.
Ziwei: "A cup?"
It's too much, it's worse than his drinking capacity, isn't the Great Emperor Gouchen an immortal body?
Po Jun said sadly: "Why pour it in a cup, he took a mouthful of Erguotou, it's still a small mouthful!"
Ziwei: ...
Changsheng: ...
Daoist Xu and others: ...
Gou Chen started to play drunk: "Go and find Lian Zhen, I haven't kissed him yet!"
Po Jun's cheeks were flushed from being sucked, fighting spirit was ignited in his eyes, and with the mentality that being alone is worse than others, he carried his eldest brother back to find Lian Zhen.
His slender back was set off by countless fireworks embers, making him look like a warrior.
Ziwei turned her head and asked Changsheng: "Am I so crazy after drinking too much?"
He remembered getting drunk in a hotel once, and Changsheng didn't want to talk to him when he woke up the next day.
Changsheng paused and shook his head.
Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said, I don't know how to do such a shameless thing."
Changsheng hesitated to speak.
"Ok?"
Yuanyuan passed by them, complaining, "Brother Ziwei, the Great Emperor Gou Chen drank too much and was only spending money on relatives. Last time you drank too much and bought ice cream for all our food expenses, and you said you wanted to build a snowman to kiss. Can't stop it."
Ziwei: ...
Ziwei asked Changsheng: "How much money did I take from you that time?"
Changsheng coughed lightly.
"Tell me, I need to know how much money I spent."
"No money was taken."
"Eh?"
"... You kissed me." She still wanted to take off my clothes.
"Well……"
Ziwei sneered: "Maybe you look like a snowman? You're both cold and cruel."
After he finished speaking, he went back to the house.
Only Changsheng stood in front of the door for a while, thinking seriously about the similarities between himself and Snowman.
When the New Year's bell rang, everyone's mobile phones kept ringing in an instant, full of text messages and group chats taking the time to pay New Year's greetings.
The gods drank too much, and the wine strengthened the spirits of the gods. In the company group, Aite sent dozens of "boss Happy New Year red envelopes" from Ziwei.
The ghost workers were amazed to see it, and followed suit to ask for red envelopes.
Ziwei checked the balance, and distressedly sent a hundred one-cent Sunshine Packages, and sent Changsheng a private package of 200 yuan.
The company group was swiped by the emoji of "one point is love".
Feng Qing was curious about how much money Gouchen put into Ziwei's red envelope, it was so heavy that it almost burst the paper bag, and urged him to open it quickly.
Ziwei immediately agreed and opened the red envelope in front of everyone.
It turned out that there was not a piece of paper and pen inside, but about thirty copper coins, which were piled up on the carpet in a small pile.
Yuanyuan stared wide-eyed.
Ziwei said helplessly: "Emperor Gouchen may be relatively poor, and it's because of his intentions. Maybe it's more effective than the fortune-telling talisman. You can pick and play."
Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes were longing, and he swallowed hard: "Brother Ziwei, you promise you won't go back?"
Ziwei laughed: "I promise, choose."
Copper coins are everywhere on the street, and you can buy several for one dollar.Although the styles of these copper coins are different, they are not as good-looking as those sold outside.
Yuanyuan quickly squeezed three copper coins into her hands, and hid them in a small pocket inside her clothes.
Xu Daochang and Feng Qing followed each other and picked one, given by Emperor Chen, it is also good to string it up with a red string as a magic weapon for body protection and hang it on a belt.
Qin Baobao couldn't take it with him, so he declined.
Xiaobai also pulled Lin Zishen over to choose.
"Hmm, I'm so distressed. Do you think we want the one with 'Kaiyuan Tongbao' or the one with 'five baht' written on it? Brother Ziwei, can we have two?"
Zi Wei was about to nod her head when she suddenly froze.
Kaiyuan Tongbao?Five baht?
Ziwei's heart skipped a beat, and she searched with her mobile phone, and found that the cheapest ancient coins cost tens of thousands, and they were still imitations from later generations.
He didn't doubt at all that Gou Chen would give him a fake.
Suddenly there was pain in the eyes.
Yuanyuan and Fengqing covered their pockets, covered their necks, and covered their necks.
"Brother Ziwei! You said not to go back!"
"The store manager! You must be honest!"
Ziwei buried her head on Changsheng's shoulder sadly when she splashed out the words: "I don't want to come back, you take it, don't let me see it, my flesh hurts."
What he sent out was not copper coins, it was clearly Wan Guan's wealth.
Chang Sheng patted him on the back and whispered: "...This is very valuable? I have it too, do you want it?"
"Huh? How many do you have?"
Changsheng thought for a while, "About a few thousand pieces."
They were all brought with me when I was in the lower realms, and they were all stored in the Qiankun bag.
Ziwei felt relieved in an instant, sat up straight and said: "For those who are celebrating Chinese New Year, you can divide it up as you like."
Anyway, my wife has a lot more!
As soon as a word was spoken, the copper coins on the carpet were immediately divided up like a starting gun.
Fengqing's rainbow farts were blown into the sky, and Yuanyuan was not used to saying some flattering words.
Zi Wei was very excited to hear it.
But he was also worried. Gou Chen sent such a large gift, which was more than the food expenses of the gods for several years. It seems a bit inhumane for him to make everyone work hard for filming?
On second thought, hey, who cares, he's not doing it to make money, he's obviously doing it to promote his faith and accumulate fans, and the money didn't fall into his own pocket.
Don't feel guilty at all!
During the Chinese New Year, the entire Dou Zhuan Xing Yi exudes a mysterious and lazy atmosphere.
Everyone nestled on the carpet to watch the party, play games, and drink water, and occasionally dropped by to eat hazelnuts together. The canopy gained three catties in five days, and the only one who cleaned was Changsheng, who couldn't stand it.
It's not troublesome, he doesn't need to avoid Ziwei now, it's just a trick, this low-level spell doesn't consume much spiritual power.
——At least not as much as Ziwei rubbed off his body every day.
Ziwei deeply felt that spells could change the world, and once again wanted to break the seal.
But the seal was really troublesome, he and Changsheng tried many methods but couldn't get rid of it, and the process was so painful that Fengqing looked at them with ambiguous eyes these days, and even smiled at them from time to time.
Ziwei had to give up.
On the night before the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Director Zhang made several phone calls to remind Ziwei to start the film. It doesn’t matter if the other actors are not in place, just shoot the scenes with the existing actors at a staggered time.
"Anyway, it's pretty close. We were filming in the newly opened film and television city in Tongcheng. I went to see the one in your house. The set is really good! The master is awesome!"
What?When did our family open a film and television city?I do not know how?
Ziwei hung up the phone with a haha, and called Qin Baobao over to ask.
"Boss, why are you making such a fuss? Our brokerage company has registered and launched!" Qin Baobao said with a smile, "Do you still remember those sets at our annual meeting? A few days ago, I summoned all the employees who were fine to work overtime to restore them. Mr. Gu also helped to make a new structure, the venue is very cheap in the suburbs, so it belongs to the brokerage company."
"...Who approved the venue for you?" Even if the speed is fast, the government departments will not go to work during the Chinese New Year, right?
"Minister Wu! He's getting better. When I handed over the enterprise support form to him, I said it casually. He was very enthusiastic when he heard that he could make us money. He ran back and forth for a day to handle the special approval procedures for us!"
The corner of Ziwei's mouth twitched.
He felt that Minister Wu might not be a good person, but he was counting on them to make enough money to stop blackmailing him.
The author has something to say:
It's not that longevity is like a snowman, but a snowman is like longevity.
Not surprisingly, a heavyweight new character debuts in the next chapter!
Let’s send out ten small red envelopes to match the title of this chapter~ Don’t call me a party in the title anymore hahahahaha
感谢在2019-12-0905:42:53~2019-12-1004:59:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang Yuanze; 5 bottles of Changan Yuyu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Near midnight, as the first fireworks rose into the air, thousands of households around seemed to have made an appointment, and the firecrackers blew together.
It was the first time for Xiaobai to sit in a warm room with his family and watch TV to celebrate the New Year. He was so excited that he hugged the five-thousand-sound "Mandihong" and called his friends to go out and set off cannons.
As a result, as soon as they went out, they saw Spring Festival couplets posted everywhere, only the door of their house was empty, screaming: "Brother Ziwei! The Chinese New Year is only 10 minutes away! We forgot to put up the Spring Festival couplets!"
Ziwei also suddenly remembered this incident, too much excitement today, he completely forgot, the Spring Festival couplets issued by the mall are still placed behind the door.
Everyone was looking for tape to stick Spring Festival couplets in a hurry.
Time was too tight, and the Spring Festival couplets on the glass door were pasted crookedly, but no one disliked them.After everyone posted, Qiqi stood at the door and looked at the colorful night sky, as if his heart was overflowing with endless joy.
Xiaobai picked up the firecrackers on the ground and muttered, "It would be great if the dog eggs were also there."
Ziwei smiled and flicked him: "Isn't your dog on TV?"
This year, Lin Zishen is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala, and the live broadcast will be in the capital, which is more than a thousand miles away.
Xiaobai thought it was the same, just being a bitch was fine, his disappointment came and went quickly, and he had to drag Ziwei to accompany him to set off the cannon.
As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into a strong chest.
"Whoa! Bitch! You popped out of the TV!"
Lin Zishen was tired, but smiled happily, "Yeah, why are you so smart?"
His show was at the top of the list, and as soon as he got off the stage, he hurried to the airport and took the fastest flight back. He was about to arrive before twelve o'clock, and he didn't even have time to change into the costumes he was wearing.
Xiaobai forgot about brother Ziwei when he had a dog, and hugged Lin Zishen tightly as soon as he let go of his brother Ziwei, asking him to help him light the fire.
Lin Zishen has never let go of firecrackers since he was 15 years old. His smile was a little stiff, and he looked like he was putting his life and death aside. He resignedly took out his lighter and trembled when he lit it. When the lighter rang, he dragged Xiaobai and ran five meters away. .
Nothing happened.
Xiao Bai squeezed his head out of his arms: "Is it not lit? I'll go and have a look."
"Don't blow it up." Lin Zishen told him to stay where he was, and watch by himself.
As a result, he hadn't taken three steps before the firecrackers exploded.The man who was about 1.8 meters deep in the forest was shocked and crouched.
Except for Xiaobai who ran to help him up, everyone else on the sidelines laughed heartlessly.
Zi smiled so much that she leaned on Changsheng, and teasingly shouted amidst the sound of firecrackers: "I specially bought the extended fire wire, just in case Xiaobai would blow me up. Surprised or not?"
Lin Zishen was so pleasantly surprised that he failed, and gave him a little thumbs up.
As expected of the [-]-ring red carpet, the countdown to the New Year is almost on TV and the bombing has not yet finished.
Two figures came through the smoke.
It was Po Jun who couldn't bear the oppression and who might run away from home at any time, and Gou Chen who was drunk with a smirk on his face.
"Second brother, eldest brother insists that I bring him here to give you lucky money." Po Jun covered one side of his face with tears in his eyes, "Otherwise you'll be drunk."
"It's not a bad thing to give out New Year's money." Ziwei waved her hand, looked at Gou Chen, and said apologetically, "It's something during the day, I..."
"Brother~~" Before he could finish, Gou Chen had already interrupted him and staggered over, took out the heavy red envelope and stuffed it into his arms, "It's another year old, let big brother kiss~~ "
Ziwei:? ? ?
Ziwei didn't even have time to react, she had already been pulled over by Gou Chen and kissed her on the face.
He kissed too hard, Ziwei's right cheek hurts.
Po Jun put down his hand, showing the same red marks on his face as Ziwei, smiling through tears: "Well, I'm balanced now."
Changsheng lowered his face, looking like he was about to strike thunder.
Daoist Xu and Feng Qing glanced at each other, ready to fight anytime.
Gou Chen also noticed Chang Sheng's gaze, and stumbled closer to him, "You want to kiss too? That's fine..."
Move your head towards Changsheng's face.
Ziwei's eyebrows twitched, she hurried to Changsheng, and said seriously: "This is my boyfriend, you can find a wife to kiss."
Gou Chen nodded, and said to Chang Sheng in a daze, "My brother won't let me kiss you, so I'll send you a red envelope."
He reached out his hand to touch his bosom, and the last red envelope was given to Ziwei, so he found a small gossip mirror from his sleeve and handed it to Changsheng: "There are no more red envelopes, this is for you."
Po Jun gasped, "Brother, you are crazy, this is your magic weapon!"
Gou Chen hugged Po Jun with a smile, poisoned the other side of his face, and babbled again, "Let's go, let's go find Lian Zhen~"
Ziwei was silent, put the gossip mirror back into Gou Chen's arms, and asked Po Jun, "How much wine did he drink to get this drunk?"
Gou Chen burped and raised his index finger.
Ziwei: "A cup?"
It's too much, it's worse than his drinking capacity, isn't the Great Emperor Gouchen an immortal body?
Po Jun said sadly: "Why pour it in a cup, he took a mouthful of Erguotou, it's still a small mouthful!"
Ziwei: ...
Changsheng: ...
Daoist Xu and others: ...
Gou Chen started to play drunk: "Go and find Lian Zhen, I haven't kissed him yet!"
Po Jun's cheeks were flushed from being sucked, fighting spirit was ignited in his eyes, and with the mentality that being alone is worse than others, he carried his eldest brother back to find Lian Zhen.
His slender back was set off by countless fireworks embers, making him look like a warrior.
Ziwei turned her head and asked Changsheng: "Am I so crazy after drinking too much?"
He remembered getting drunk in a hotel once, and Changsheng didn't want to talk to him when he woke up the next day.
Changsheng paused and shook his head.
Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said, I don't know how to do such a shameless thing."
Changsheng hesitated to speak.
"Ok?"
Yuanyuan passed by them, complaining, "Brother Ziwei, the Great Emperor Gou Chen drank too much and was only spending money on relatives. Last time you drank too much and bought ice cream for all our food expenses, and you said you wanted to build a snowman to kiss. Can't stop it."
Ziwei: ...
Ziwei asked Changsheng: "How much money did I take from you that time?"
Changsheng coughed lightly.
"Tell me, I need to know how much money I spent."
"No money was taken."
"Eh?"
"... You kissed me." She still wanted to take off my clothes.
"Well……"
Ziwei sneered: "Maybe you look like a snowman? You're both cold and cruel."
After he finished speaking, he went back to the house.
Only Changsheng stood in front of the door for a while, thinking seriously about the similarities between himself and Snowman.
When the New Year's bell rang, everyone's mobile phones kept ringing in an instant, full of text messages and group chats taking the time to pay New Year's greetings.
The gods drank too much, and the wine strengthened the spirits of the gods. In the company group, Aite sent dozens of "boss Happy New Year red envelopes" from Ziwei.
The ghost workers were amazed to see it, and followed suit to ask for red envelopes.
Ziwei checked the balance, and distressedly sent a hundred one-cent Sunshine Packages, and sent Changsheng a private package of 200 yuan.
The company group was swiped by the emoji of "one point is love".
Feng Qing was curious about how much money Gouchen put into Ziwei's red envelope, it was so heavy that it almost burst the paper bag, and urged him to open it quickly.
Ziwei immediately agreed and opened the red envelope in front of everyone.
It turned out that there was not a piece of paper and pen inside, but about thirty copper coins, which were piled up on the carpet in a small pile.
Yuanyuan stared wide-eyed.
Ziwei said helplessly: "Emperor Gouchen may be relatively poor, and it's because of his intentions. Maybe it's more effective than the fortune-telling talisman. You can pick and play."
Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes were longing, and he swallowed hard: "Brother Ziwei, you promise you won't go back?"
Ziwei laughed: "I promise, choose."
Copper coins are everywhere on the street, and you can buy several for one dollar.Although the styles of these copper coins are different, they are not as good-looking as those sold outside.
Yuanyuan quickly squeezed three copper coins into her hands, and hid them in a small pocket inside her clothes.
Xu Daochang and Feng Qing followed each other and picked one, given by Emperor Chen, it is also good to string it up with a red string as a magic weapon for body protection and hang it on a belt.
Qin Baobao couldn't take it with him, so he declined.
Xiaobai also pulled Lin Zishen over to choose.
"Hmm, I'm so distressed. Do you think we want the one with 'Kaiyuan Tongbao' or the one with 'five baht' written on it? Brother Ziwei, can we have two?"
Zi Wei was about to nod her head when she suddenly froze.
Kaiyuan Tongbao?Five baht?
Ziwei's heart skipped a beat, and she searched with her mobile phone, and found that the cheapest ancient coins cost tens of thousands, and they were still imitations from later generations.
He didn't doubt at all that Gou Chen would give him a fake.
Suddenly there was pain in the eyes.
Yuanyuan and Fengqing covered their pockets, covered their necks, and covered their necks.
"Brother Ziwei! You said not to go back!"
"The store manager! You must be honest!"
Ziwei buried her head on Changsheng's shoulder sadly when she splashed out the words: "I don't want to come back, you take it, don't let me see it, my flesh hurts."
What he sent out was not copper coins, it was clearly Wan Guan's wealth.
Chang Sheng patted him on the back and whispered: "...This is very valuable? I have it too, do you want it?"
"Huh? How many do you have?"
Changsheng thought for a while, "About a few thousand pieces."
They were all brought with me when I was in the lower realms, and they were all stored in the Qiankun bag.
Ziwei felt relieved in an instant, sat up straight and said: "For those who are celebrating Chinese New Year, you can divide it up as you like."
Anyway, my wife has a lot more!
As soon as a word was spoken, the copper coins on the carpet were immediately divided up like a starting gun.
Fengqing's rainbow farts were blown into the sky, and Yuanyuan was not used to saying some flattering words.
Zi Wei was very excited to hear it.
But he was also worried. Gou Chen sent such a large gift, which was more than the food expenses of the gods for several years. It seems a bit inhumane for him to make everyone work hard for filming?
On second thought, hey, who cares, he's not doing it to make money, he's obviously doing it to promote his faith and accumulate fans, and the money didn't fall into his own pocket.
Don't feel guilty at all!
During the Chinese New Year, the entire Dou Zhuan Xing Yi exudes a mysterious and lazy atmosphere.
Everyone nestled on the carpet to watch the party, play games, and drink water, and occasionally dropped by to eat hazelnuts together. The canopy gained three catties in five days, and the only one who cleaned was Changsheng, who couldn't stand it.
It's not troublesome, he doesn't need to avoid Ziwei now, it's just a trick, this low-level spell doesn't consume much spiritual power.
——At least not as much as Ziwei rubbed off his body every day.
Ziwei deeply felt that spells could change the world, and once again wanted to break the seal.
But the seal was really troublesome, he and Changsheng tried many methods but couldn't get rid of it, and the process was so painful that Fengqing looked at them with ambiguous eyes these days, and even smiled at them from time to time.
Ziwei had to give up.
On the night before the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Director Zhang made several phone calls to remind Ziwei to start the film. It doesn’t matter if the other actors are not in place, just shoot the scenes with the existing actors at a staggered time.
"Anyway, it's pretty close. We were filming in the newly opened film and television city in Tongcheng. I went to see the one in your house. The set is really good! The master is awesome!"
What?When did our family open a film and television city?I do not know how?
Ziwei hung up the phone with a haha, and called Qin Baobao over to ask.
"Boss, why are you making such a fuss? Our brokerage company has registered and launched!" Qin Baobao said with a smile, "Do you still remember those sets at our annual meeting? A few days ago, I summoned all the employees who were fine to work overtime to restore them. Mr. Gu also helped to make a new structure, the venue is very cheap in the suburbs, so it belongs to the brokerage company."
"...Who approved the venue for you?" Even if the speed is fast, the government departments will not go to work during the Chinese New Year, right?
"Minister Wu! He's getting better. When I handed over the enterprise support form to him, I said it casually. He was very enthusiastic when he heard that he could make us money. He ran back and forth for a day to handle the special approval procedures for us!"
The corner of Ziwei's mouth twitched.
He felt that Minister Wu might not be a good person, but he was counting on them to make enough money to stop blackmailing him.
The author has something to say:
It's not that longevity is like a snowman, but a snowman is like longevity.
Not surprisingly, a heavyweight new character debuts in the next chapter!
Let’s send out ten small red envelopes to match the title of this chapter~ Don’t call me a party in the title anymore hahahahaha
感谢在2019-12-0905:42:53~2019-12-1004:59:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang Yuanze; 5 bottles of Changan Yuyu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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