my tongue can be cute

Fang Yuan took a sip of wine, looked at the three of them and said, "Actually, this old lady is a celebrity in Changle."

Boss Li couldn't help asking, "Who the hell is it? Don't be a fool, brother."

"I grew up reading her books, so I must visit her old man's house today." Fang Yuan put down his chopsticks, "I think everyone is familiar with "Little Orange Lantern."

The technical supervisor had read the book for several years, and when he heard it, he suddenly realized, and nodded again and again, "Mr. Emotional Fang is talking about the old lady Bing Xin. Not bad, not bad, her memorial hall is in the downtown area, covering an area of ​​tens of acres."

Boss Li slapped his thigh and said, shaking his head with a smile, "My brother is deliberately going around us in circles. I said that old man Bing Xin, in Changle, everyone knows who doesn't know."

"Brother, if it's convenient, please send someone to take me to the old man's former residence."

"Let Director Wang accompany you to visit." Boss Li explained embarrassingly, "This is a matter for you cultural people. I am a big bastard. I doze off when I come to this kind of place. It is really degrading and degrading. Sven."

After lunch, Director Wang drove Fangyuan to the Bing Xin Memorial Hall in the urban area to have a look.

Fang Yuan is a graduate of the Chinese Department of Fudan University, and she admired Bing Xin very much. Now that she entered her house, she felt even more excited.It feels like a pilgrimage.

Probably because Director Wang is a local, he doesn't think there is anything unusual about the memorial hall, and he lacks interest in walking in it.

Fang Yuan walked around with great interest and saw many precious photos. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was a restaurant built in the northwest corner of the memorial hall, which was full of diners.

Looking left and right didn't feel good, so Fang Yuan asked Director Wang, "Does Director Wang know where the management staff are here? I want to give them some advice."

"This place is free and open to the public. There are usually no people there, and I don't know where they are."

Fang Yuan smelled the smell of all kinds of food in the air, frowned and said, "The current society takes money too seriously. If Mr. Bing Xin knows it, I don't know how he will feel."

The two walked back all the way, and as they walked, they saw a suggestion book hanging on a wooden post in front of a house.

When I opened the guestbook, the pages inside were all blank, probably no one had ever left a message on it.

To be honest, Fang Yuan wrote on it frantically, "The administrator of the memorial hall, I am a visitor who came from afar. I saw a restaurant in the Bing Xin Memorial Hall, which is famous for its literature. I think this is really true. It is very different from the spirit of literature. The market economy must focus on economic benefits, but spiritual civilization cannot be given up. As an ordinary visitor, I solemnly ask the leaders of the memorial hall to consider whether it is possible to dismantle the restaurant inside and return the cultural field A piece of pure land."

Finally, I signed my name, left my mobile phone number, and wrote the word "Panfu", and then closed the guestbook.

Director Wang saw that he was so serious, he couldn't help reminding himself secretly that when dealing with Fangyuan in the future, he must be careful in everything, and guarantee the quality of the product without compromise. There is no going back.

After leaving the memorial hall, there are many small jewelry sellers in the small street in front.

The two walked forward, and Fang Yuan was attracted by a mirror.

The mirror is heart-shaped and encased in an antique wooden box.Four words are engraved on the corner of the mirror - Know each other like a mirror.

"Acquaintance is like a mirror." Fang Yuan recited silently, unexpectedly this small street is quite cultural.

"How much?" Fang Yuan asked the little girl selling mirrors.

"100 yuan." The little girl stretched out a finger and said with a foreign accent.

"Little girl, don't bully others. My family lives in the two streets in front." Supervisor Wang saw her talking loudly, so he taught her a lesson.

Fang Yuan waved her hand, "Director Wang, I think she's only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it's not easy to come out to support her family, even if it's more expensive."

Handed 200 yuan to the little girl, "Give me two."

Director Wang shook his head secretly, this Mr. Fang is very shrewd in business, how could he be so confused about this trivial matter, these two sides are worth 50 yuan at most, but he has to spend [-] yuan to buy them, is it because the wine at noon is still awake ?

The little girl hurriedly took the money with both hands, and looked at Fangyuan with a smile, "Uncle really has eyesight, this mirror is divided into male and female, I will give you one mirror, and you and auntie will each use the other, and each other will agree to the above sentence." .”

Fang Yuan smiled and patted the little girl's head, "Thank you for your blessing."

I said in my heart that my uncle was going to give it to another uncle, and the words "know each other like a mirror" just fit my relationship with him.

After wandering around for a while, Fang Yuan set off for the airport, thinking along the way that his career had finally had a good start, and as long as there were no major troubles in the future, he could basically make money steadily.

With financial freedom, you can choose your own life more calmly.

As for how far he can go with Ye Ranyi, although he has a firm determination, Ye Ranyi seems to have followed him wholeheartedly, but the road ahead is by no means smooth sailing.

Yefu Yemu, his parents and elder brother, and even Ye Shenghuo are all obstacles on this road. Any one of them may block the two of them at any time.

If there is no strong economic strength as a backing, this road is destined to be even more uneven.So he must plan ahead, build his dream nest as soon as possible, and wait for the showdown with these people one by one when the time is right.

As soon as he got off the plane, Ye Ranyi's phone rang.

Fang Yuan was busy apologizing, "I've already returned, and I'm about to report to you. How about we come out and have dinner and chat?"

Ye Ranyi originally planned to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime, but when he heard that he had rushed back, his anger disappeared, "It went well, you must treat me to a big meal today, otherwise you will not be spared."

"How about treating you to coffee at Luhu Lake at the foot of Baiyun Mountain?" Fang Yuan thought that the environment there was quiet and elegant, and the scenery of lakes and mountains complemented each other, making it a good place to talk about love.

"It's up to the owner." Ye Ranyi received another day of training at Ye's Group today. Although her butt didn't hurt so much, she was already exhausted after walking up and down the entire office building, but she cared Seeing what Fangyuan's trip to Fujian has yielded, he readily agreed.

Banxi Xiaoyu is the largest chain coffee shop in Guangnan City. The main store is located at the foot of the mountain beside Luhu Lake. Many stone benches and tables have been built along the mountain. People can fully integrate into nature in it.

The owner of Banxi Xiaoyu is considered to be a very farsighted and tasteful person to be able to find such a place with a beautiful environment in a metropolis like Guangnan as a coffee shop.

At this time, the lanterns in the downtown area at the foot of the mountain are just beginning to come on, and the shadows of the lights in the mountains and forests are dim, which is a good time for love.

As soon as Ye Ranyi arrived at the gate of Banxi Xiaoyu, Fang Yuan greeted him with a smile, staring at his perky buttocks for a while, "Does it still hurt?"

"Next time I come to let you taste this taste, you will know if it works."

"I brought something from Fuzhou, it's an apology for you." Fang Yuan smiled and led the way.

"What is it, give it to me quickly." Ye Ranyi reached out and snatched it.

"Sit down honestly first." Fang Yuan picked a place at the highest point, and there happened to be a huge banyan tree above his head.

"This hard stone stool, you want to get rich and kill yourself." Ye Ranyi's chrysanthemum was seriously injured, and she felt guilty when she saw the stone stool.

"I've prepared it for you." Fang Yuan took out a thick cushion from his satchel, "Beautiful girl, bring me a wicker chair."

everything's ready.

Fang Yuan sat on the stone bench.

Ye Ranyi half-lyed on the rattan chair, with a thick cushion on his buttocks, and a large part of his body weight was removed from his back, and the cool breeze was blowing under him, which was quite comfortable.

"Bring it." Ye Ranyi was eager to know what Fang Yuan bought for herself.

"My sweetheart is inside, you have to be mentally prepared." Fang Yuan suddenly put away his smile and said solemnly.

Ye Ranyi didn't look like he was joking, he was so angry that he almost jumped up from the recliner, Laozi's chrysanthemum was injured, and now you are going to break my heart again!

Looking at the wooden box under his nose, Ye Ranyi felt a little uneasy, just now he wanted to know the result, but now he wished Fangyuan could take that thing away immediately, the farther the better.

Seeing his pale face, Fang Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, and urged, "Why, you wanted to rob me just now, so you don't dare to look at it now."

"Hmph, the past or the future?" Ye Ranyi held the wooden box in his hand not to be outdone.

"The past, the future, the only one." Fang Yuan stared into Ye Ranyi's eyes.

There was a flash of panic in the blue eyes, Ye Ranyi bravely opened the wooden box, and a handsome face and his own rapid breathing were reflected inside.

Fang Yuan approached him with a smile, "Have you seen clearly? The past, the future, the only one."

Ye Ranyi's face instantly turned from white to red, "You know how to bully people!"

Fang Yuan pointed to the mirror, and slowly read word by word, "Phase-know-like-mirror."