The drunkard brother may not have had a serious meal in a few days, so he ate very quickly.
Dong Qiangqiang watched helplessly as he ate up a pot of vegetable and meatballs that he had originally planned to use for hunting in two or three mouthfuls.
There were more than twenty fist-sized vegetable and meatballs kneaded with vodka and dark beer mixed with meat fillings, not even a bit of residue left.
Dong Qiangqiang was particularly surprised. He mixed the meat fillings with wine in the morning and left them there for a long time. He waited until the wine had completely soaked the meatballs before adding them to the pot. Seeing that the other person's face was not red and his heart was not beating after eating, and he was completely fine, Dong Qiangqiang was a little confused. He didn't know whether it was because he drank too little, or because the alcoholic brother was born with amazing bones and well-developed digestion. In short, there was no reaction at all after eating. . If eating a pig is also a reaction, then wouldn't he and Lei Lanting have been busy again in vain?
After finishing the vegetable and meatballs, the alcoholic brother drank two large bowls of wine soup. He looked proudly at Dong Qiangqiang who was stunned and speechless, wiped the oil from his mouth, and said with unfinished content: "This is too little, not enough to eat at all. Do you have anything else to eat?" "After saying that, he let out a long series of wine burps, and Dong Qiangqiang felt a gust of wine blowing against his face.
Could it be that the German formula has the wrong proportions? What should I do?
Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang was stunned and silent, the drunkard brother rummaged around in the kitchen to look for it. After confirming that there was really nothing to eat, he waved his hand to Dong Qiangqiang with blurred eyes: "I have to go back and take a nap."
Dong Qiangqiang had no intention of caring about the alcoholic brother anymore. He quickly took out the raw materials from the refrigerator and started working in a hurry. In any case, he must make a set of effective bait before setting off tomorrow.
We can no longer let the money we have obtained escape.
When Lu Wei turned to the page that Fang Ke reminded her of, what caught her eye was a line of artistic characters in capital letters: Renaissance Period.
Most of the albums are portraits of people: some are male and some female; some are single and some are with multiple people; the scenes are daytime and nighttime. The characters have different shapes and their clothes are also very different. Lu Wei noticed that the women's clothing in many oil paintings of this period were very bold.
While Lu Wei slowly looked through the album, Fang Ke patiently introduced: "Our art academy needs models who can adapt to different environments. Some scenes here have clothes, and some scenes don't. You understand me. Do you mean it?"
Lu Wei's face suddenly turned red, and she threw the album back to Fang Ke's desk as if she had been burned by something.
Fang Ke was startled by her actions, glanced at her, and nodded thoughtfully while taking back the album: "K, it seems that you now know what kind of models we need, so..." He twisted He raised his head and looked at the embarrassed Lu Wei expectantly: "Do you still want to apply now?"
Just as Lu Wei was about to refuse, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. She smiled bitterly and said, "I think I need to think about it again."
"No problem." Fang Ke still kept smiling, as if he had known she would answer this way.
Although no one was chasing him, Lu Wei fled from Fang Ke's office in a hurry like a frightened bird. The moment she ran out of the office, she ran into a foreign girl who looked younger than her. The girl had waist-length blond hair and big blue eyes. She looked like a doll.
"Oh, look at it." The blonde doll complained dissatisfiedly, "You bumped into me."
"I'm sorry." Lu Wei lowered his head and whispered, quickly running towards the end of the corridor.
After mixing the meat filling with wine, Dong Qiangqiang sat at the dining table to rest and think about what to do next. Judging from the situation just now, simply soaking the meat filling in wine and then cooking it does not seem to be a particularly good method. Or should you try deep-frying yourself? He thought about it in his mind.
At this moment, his eyes accidentally fell on a box of chocolates on the cupboard. When he saw the words printed on the outer box, Dong Qiangqiang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Lu Wei ran out more than ten meters in one breath, his cell phone still buzzing. She leaned against the wall and answered the phone while breathing heavily.
"Hello, Xiaowei? I'm mom." Mother Lu's anxious voice came from the phone.
I just finished talking to my mother on the phone yesterday, why did she call me again so soon? Lu Wei's heart sank: "What's wrong? Mom."
"After I called you yesterday, your dad...went to the emergency room again last night..." Mother Lu's sobs came from the phone.
"Ah? How could this happen?" Lu Wei suddenly panicked, "Didn't you say that the treatment was pretty good after the first rescue? Why did you need first aid again?"
"Ahem, as we get older, parts become less useful. Maybe one day..." Mother Lu said sadly, "I have something to tell you. All the money at home will be used for your father's medical treatment this time. , my relatives and I borrowed some more, but it may still not be enough. So... your brother may not be admitted to college, and even if he is admitted, he will not have the money..."
"But my younger brother has always been very good at studying and is always among the best in his grade. Didn't the teacher also say that he has a good chance of going to a key university?" Lu Wei said in astonishment.
"Hey, you have to have money to go to a key university..." Mother Lu sighed.
"But many universities offer scholarships and work-study programs to help families like ours..."
"Actually, this is... your brother's own intention," Mother Lu hesitated. "He thinks it might be better to go out to work early to earn money. Many boys his age in the county have gone to work along the coast, so He also wants to..."
Lu Wei was silent. She doubted her mother's words: Is this really what her brother meant? Or does it mean what the mother means?
Mother Lu was still chattering on the phone, but Lu Wei didn't listen to a word. She suddenly yelled: "Let him take the exam."
Mother Lu was shocked. Before she could speak, she heard Lu Wei say decisively: "I will pay for his tuition and dad's treatment. Just tell me how much it costs. I have only one request: he must go to college." must go!"
Lu Wei returned to Fang Ke's office and happened to see the blond doll walking out of the door holding a piece of paper.
Suddenly seeing Lu Wei's ugly face, the blonde doll was secretly shocked. She frowned, curled her lips, and walked away from her.
Lu Wei didn't know how she walked into the office. She lowered her head and sat in front of Fang Ke, whispering like a mosquito: "I want to apply for a model job."
Fang Ke looked at her for a while, then took out a document from the drawer and pushed it in front of her: "Our salary is 1,365 marks per hour before tax. This is the contract. Please read it carefully."
Lu Wei didn't even look at it. He picked up the pen and signed his name directly at the bottom of the contract.
"Congratulations on becoming a contracted model in our painting academy." Fang Ke handed her a form and said sincerely, "This is our course schedule. You can circle your time on it so that we can arrange your work. "
"Is there a time limit?" Lu Wei suddenly raised his head and asked, "I mean, is there a limit to how long you can work for each month?"
"Basically, we should focus on working days." Fang Ke pondered for a while, "When do you want to start?"
"The sooner the better." Lu Wei said sadly.
