Porcelain industry leader

Ever since the relationship between the two of them got closer, their small life became more and more boring. Not only did they go in and out of the same bed and share the same bed, but they even had to say hello to each other on WeChat when they had a meal at noon. It's like a photoshoot ceremony.

While eating, Gu Qingchi had to spare a hand to chat on WeChat.

As a result, his typing speed has improved by leaps and bounds. As long as he is idle, he will definitely see his thumbs poking and flying on the screen.

The emoticon library is no longer in the style of middle-aged and elderly people, and some popular buzzwords can be used flexibly.

Raise small fish in a small pond: eat Liangpi and boiled chicken today. [joy.gif]

A talented fish: I also want to eat Liangpi. [Wronged Baba chewing cotton.jpg]

Raising small fish in a small pond: Cheng, I will pack a portion for you at night, it tastes great.

A talented fish: [completely OJBK.jpg]

A talented fish: The ribs we ate for lunch today were so fried that they were like grinding your teeth.

Raising small fish in a small pond: [beautiful.jpg] I also want to gnaw on the ribs and grind my teeth.

A talented fish: buy it for you at night.

Raising small fish in a small pond: no, just gnaw on yours.

A talented fish: I can't beat you.

Raising small fish in a small pond: 23333

Slanting eyes sent a message, and Gu Qingchi clicked in while smiling.

Pete Qian, chief distributor of Silver Bee Health in S City: Brother, there is still no one today.

Raising small fish in a small pond: Have you ever been at home?

Pete Qian, Chief Distributor of Silver Bee Health in S City: I have been there, but there is no one.

Gu Qingchi was staring at the screen in a daze. It had been a month since the last time he met his father. He had seen it a few times at home and made several phone calls to ask Fatty Sun and the others, but he couldn't get in touch with his father.

He didn't pay much attention to it before, because it was common for his father to be missing for ten days and a half months, but this time it was so long that it made people feel uneasy.

Pete Qian, Chief Distributor of Silver Bee Health in S City: Then I will deliver the food first, and I will help you pay attention tomorrow.

Gu Qingchi exhaled, and returned a nodding expression.

After Slanting returned from his hometown, he started running errands to deliver food. When passing by the mahjong hall, he would help to check whether the door is open. Recently, it has been closed for business.

Sitting behind the bar, Gu Qingchi stared blankly at the wallpaper on the wall, and the incident of Lao Cao's fight with Qian Wang last time flashed through his mind.

But when I think about it carefully, I think it's impossible. Dad has been working for so many years, and nothing happened.

Although Dad is bossy, unreasonable, uneducated, and even a bit barbaric, he still has that degree in certain things. For example, he will not do things that will harm his own safety.

What impressed him deeply was that two years ago, Lao Cao let go of a list with a frighteningly high commission, and a total of 8 people participated in it. At that time, the commission of [-] yuan was too tempting for him. , but Dad said nothing to allow him to go.

Later, as expected, a dozen or so people were arrested for arguing with a crowd, and they were dragged to prison. Lao Cao's entertainment city was closed for a period of time for rectification.

Because of this, Dad paid more attention to these things. Last time, he took a private order to repay Song Yu's 3 yuan, and Dad lost his temper.

Thinking about it this way, the most likely reason why he couldn't get in touch with his father was that his father didn't want to talk to him at all.

It's been a month, are you still angry?

Hey.

Gu Qingchi picked up the phone and called his father again, only to find that it had been shut down.

His heart suddenly went cold.

Dad's mobile phone has almost never been shut down since he bought it, because he has a lot of people to contact, and sometimes he is in a hurry to renew his phone bill with 20 left.

After eating lunch, Gu Qingchi ran to a nearby business office to charge his father a phone bill, and continued to make calls.

He didn't even know what he was obsessed with.

If Dad was standing in front of him now, the two of them might still have nothing to say. After all, the trajectory of life has quietly changed, and it is impossible for him to go back to his original life.

Song Yu later asked someone to help check the ID card, saying that even if you don't need the adopter's household registration book, you can apply for the ID card, but the procedure is a bit troublesome, because it also involves the issue of where the household registration falls. Local people, even if they want to make it, they have to go back to their hometown to make it.

But even so, there's one thing he has to do...

Just say thank you to Dad.

After so many days, he has also figured out a lot of things. No matter how many unpleasant things have happened, his father is the one who saved his life after all.

He can be a teacher for a day and be a father for life, not to mention that his father has raised him for so many years.

If I were my former self, I would definitely not think about these great principles.

Perhaps because of the change in the environment, some of his concepts and ideas have also changed.

If he hadn't been picked up by his father back then, he wouldn't be sitting here now, wouldn't know Song Yu and wouldn't fall in love with Song Yu.

It is still wonderful to be alive, so many tomorrows, so many hopes.

He wanted to accompany Song Yu through this life in a down-to-earth manner.

As for his father, he thinks that he can provide some living expenses every month, just enough to eat and live. Dad can play cards if he likes to play cards, and drink if he likes to drink.

"Thank you for a cup of mocha and a cup of black tea latte." A customer came and interrupted his thoughts.

Gu Qingchi skillfully took out two coffee cups from the cabinet, "Will you drink it downstairs?"

"Please help to send it upstairs later, we are here to take pictures of the kittens," one of the girls raised the camera on her chest, "I talked to your boss last time, the zero-distance official account will take photos Publicize it on the official account, calling on more people to treat and adopt stray cats kindly."

"Oh..." Gu Qingchi remembered that Zhou Yanran had mentioned this to everyone before, "What is the official account, can I add it?"

"Of course you can..."

Song Yu sat in the office and yawned three times in a row.

Last night, I watched a midnight movie with Gu Qing at the Chishang Cinema, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning when I got home. As a result, someone was in heat when I was lying on the bed, and I didn't go to bed until after two o'clock after washing and washing.

Of course, that so-and-so does not refer to himself.

That idiot Gu Qingchi didn't know what kind of drug he was taking recently, he was full of energy when he got on the bed, and those who kissed, hugged and scratched just didn't let him go.

Oh, not just the bed, the sofa, the study, the bathroom...

He blushed suddenly at the thought.

After the fourth yawn, Song Yu's eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't bear it any longer, and walked into the bathroom to wash his face.

When he looked up, he saw a red mark under his collarbone. He quickly picked up the collar of his T-shirt to cover up the mark.

Gu Qingchi has recently made growing strawberries a career, thinking about what shape to suck every day, but last night he actually wanted to get a cat birthmark on his waist, and he beat him up.

Of course... the "birthmark" was still sucked out.

As expected of a gangster who made his debut, some of Gu Qingchi's behaviors are really comparable to hooligans.

Not only was he forced to call his husband last night, but he also suffered a lot of "torture". In the end, even his thighs became strawberry fields, which made him afraid to wear underwear today, for fear of being asked, "Hey Xiao Song Why are you scraping your thighs?"

Headache.

This is already such a waste before a home run, how will such a dissatisfied daughter-in-law be satisfied in the future.

Song Yu fell into deep thought.

Guo Chen came back from the outside, holding a plastic bag half filled with washed grapes, and handed it to Song Yu, "Do you want to eat?"

Song Yu grabbed two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, continuing to think about life.

"Why is your complexion not so good recently?" Guo Chen tilted his head to look at him, "You have dark circles under your eyes, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"!!!" Song Yu stared in shock, took a mirror from the little grandson next door and took a look, "It's okay..."

"I see that the benefactor's seal has been black recently, it's time to treat the disaster with some seafood." Guo Chen squeezed Song Yu's shoulder.

"Get out!" Song Yu cursed with a smile, then twisted his neck from side to side and carefully looked at his face.

okay!

This time, Lu Qingchi praised his skin for being slippery.

"I think so too," Xiao Sun glanced at Song Yu, "Did you scrape too much? I think you're feeling weak and dozing off all the time, which makes me want to doze off."

Song Yu's eyes darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

What a hairball!

After Gu Qingchi got off work, he went to the newly opened snack bar across the street to pack some Liangpi, and was just about to go to the bus station when he received a squinting call.

It is said that the tire is blown and needs to be replaced, but it is less than 10 minutes before the order is received, and a fine will be charged if it is overtime.

Gu Qingchi hastily asked his colleagues on the evening shift to borrow an electric scooter to help Squint deliver things.

Fortunately, there is only one last order left, and the destination is near Song Yu's company. It takes about ten minutes to drive there by battery car.

Gu Qingchi walked around three traffic lights on a small path, and worked hard all the way, but unfortunately, he was still 2 minutes late when he arrived at his destination.

It was a man who answered the phone, with a bad tone, "Do you have any fucking sense of time!? It's ten o'clock at four o'clock, what time is it here?"

"Sorry," Gu Qingchi apologized on the phone, and checked the address on the paper, "Is it No. 164, Area C? I've already arrived..."

Before he could speak, a strong man with big arms and round waist came out of a bathing shop, "Where's the stuff?"

"I'm really sorry." Gu Qingchi smiled apologetically, and handed over the large bag of lunch boxes in his hand.

"Is this still Malatang?" The man touched the bottom of the lunch box, "It's not hot anymore!"

"No, look at such a hot day, it's easy to get angry if you eat too hot." Gu Qingchi said with a smile.

"I want to give a bad review, your service is too rubbish..." The man turned and walked back, muttering.

Gu Qingchi hastily stepped forward to stop him, "What, brother, I'm sorry, it's actually because my buddy had an accident on the road, and then asked me to run errands for him, which delayed a little time. Otherwise, this order It’s my job to ask you, why don’t you give a bad review?”

He remembered that Slanted Eye had said before that he received a bad review not long after he arrived at the company, and was fined 50 yuan by the company. All bad reviews will be fined, and the minimum is 50.

Compared with fines, he still thinks it is more cost-effective to pay for a meal.

"Do you think I look like someone who is short of this bowl of food!?" The man raised his voice and roared.

Gu Qingchi frowned, feeling quite uncomfortable in his heart, but he still lowered his posture and reasoned with him, but when he met this man's softness and toughness, he had to take out his mobile phone and give a bad review on the spot.

"Hey," Gu Qingchi shyly stretched out his hand to cover the screen of his mobile phone, "Otherwise, I'll pay you again, don't give my brother a bad review, it's really not easy to do this job, he's always in the wind sun-kissed..."

"None of my business!" The man pushed Gu Qingchi's chest with his palm, "I have the right to leave a bad review when I buy something!" After finishing speaking, he walked inside.

A ball of fire burst out of Gu Qingchi's chest, he clenched his fists and stared at his back, breathing a little short of breath.

He really wanted to grab the man's collar and throw it on the ground to give him two punches. He would be happy to give him some money to cure his brain, but there was another voice in his heart that told him to bear it.

Don't always try to solve problems with violence.

This is what Song Yu said.

Be calm.

Gu Qingchi breathed out and swallowed.

"Why are you staring at me?" The man turned his head and glanced at him, "If you stare again, someone will goug out your eyeballs, believe it or not!?"

Gu Qingchi snorted coldly.

Go fucking calm down!