"What's going on? Please tell me clearly."
He Qiaolan thought that Zhang Xueqing accidentally fell into the river. She didn't know that there were so many things going on. His son just said that Zhang Xueqing fell into the water, and it seemed that he didn't know anything.
The man just looked at him and said something that attracted everyone's attention. He immediately cleared his throat and recounted what he heard with great emotion and added detail.
"That girl is really nice. I wonder if she's married yet. It would be a great honor for anyone to marry such a girl."
"Hey, mother Asen, does that girl have no partner yet? What do you think of my son?"
He Qiaolan was listening with thrilling and impassioned tone when she suddenly felt someone pulling at her. Then she looked carefully and saw that it was Zhao Kang's mother who was helping in the kitchen. She wanted to introduce Zhang Xueqing to his son. How could she bear this?
Although Zhao Kang is not bad, he still works in the city, he is good-looking, he has played with his son since he was a child, and he studies better than his son, but Zhang Xueqing is the person his son likes, and this can be done in his own life Has your family been poached?
"Don't worry about it. The famous flower has its owner. You don't want to see who brought it back. You want to eat it!"
Only then did everyone remember that in the morning, everyone said that Meng Fansen had brought a girl back. As soon as the car stopped, four people got out. They looked like a family of four. The picture was so warm.
"Still nagging, don't you want to kill the pig? It will freeze into a lump outside for a while. Stop looking, stop looking, and walk around."
As He Qiaolan talked, he coaxed a group of people out. They were all very old, and they were still so gossipy. Their necks were stretched as far as her two-and-a-half-year-old white goose, and they were not afraid to dodge.
"Hey, where's our Lao Meng? This damn old man disappears as soon as he can't see anyone."
"I said I was watching Xinxin go to the river. I was worried and followed Xinxin. It seemed that the girl had left something by the river."
"Oh, that river is really greedy. Every few years, a child will be eaten. Every household can't stop it. The village chief in front of the ice even went to see it. It was so frozen that it suddenly cracked. Already?
Fortunately, the girl is here today. By the way, do you know the name of the girl who saved people? " Zhao Kang's mother walked out while chatting with the people around her.
"It seems her name is Zhang Xueqing."
"Zhang Xueqing." Zhao Kang's mother kept mumbling this name in her mouth, as if she had heard it somewhere and it seemed familiar.
After Meng Fansen in the room fed the medicine, he sat aside and quietly observed Zhang Xueqing's movements. He could also clearly hear the noisy sounds outside.
"Why are you so stupid? Don't you know what's going on with you? You still run to save others. Are you really not afraid of death?"
After Meng Fansen heard the whole story, he felt even more sorry for the person in front of him, a person who couldn't even hold three cabbages. She was still thinking about pulling people out of the ice hole. Where did she get the courage?
Now that he was in this state, he was not sure what would happen if he stayed a few minutes later. Looking at the person lying on the kang, he felt distressed and sad.
"If you really leave, what should I do?" Meng Fansen murmured lowly, with deep love in his eyes. The love that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time burst out at this moment, without any trace of it. Any cover up.
The person lying on the kang felt cold and hot for a while, and Zhang Xueqing was dreaming in a daze.
In the dream, she was still working overtime, rushing to produce a rendering that Party A's father had revised eight hundred times. She was respectful and polite on the outside, with a professional smile, but her mother on the inside bought the approval and revised it over and over again. In the end, she said,
"I think the first plan is better, so let's decide on the first one. Xiao Zhang, you have worked hard. Tell your boss to give you a salary increase later."
I thank you, thank you for the eighteen generations of your family.
While she was busy, the boss handed her another piece of information, "Xiao Zhang, please work harder. Get this out tonight. The other end is in a hurry."
"Okay." Zhang Xueqing glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, 8:32, haha, doesn't she need to go home?
"Then I'll leave this to you. You've worked hard. You know it's already so late. Your sister-in-law keeps urging me. I have to take the first step. Come on, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the year."
The boss clasped his hands together and looked apologetic, but his legs were not idle and he kept falling towards the door.
Zhang Xueqing wanted to laugh. When did salary increases and bonuses become the most beautiful lies in the world? She waved her hand at the person and said, "Let's go quickly. It's time for my sister-in-law to call again later."
The other party smiled, turned around and left decisively.
Zhang Xueqing had no emotions. She had done this kind of thing too much and had become numb. Work was her only companion. She speeded up and finished the work in hand before opening the pile of information.
[New farmer entrepreneur in J City——Meng Fansen]
Zhang Xueqing looked at it bit by bit, understanding this person's resume. After graduating from junior high school, he served as a soldier for five years. After he was discharged from the army, he came to Qing'an Village, rented a piece of hilltop, and raised pigs. He made a lot of money by selling piglets. less money,
Three years ago, natural disasters and excessive rains caused food production to decrease and prices to rise. How could the common people have any extra money to buy piglets?
Just in time for Meng Fansen's pig farm to be highly productive this year, piglets were born one after another, and they were all lost. In half a year, most of the family business was lost.
Over the next two years or so, Meng Fansen's life seemed to be on the hook. He rose to the top, leading the entire Qing'an Village out of poverty and becoming rich. He became famous throughout J City. Qing'an Village was rated as a municipal model entrepreneurial village, and he also became a famous person. Farmer entrepreneurs have become model figures named by CCTV.
Zhang Xueqing held the information and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, look at this person's life, there is a proper male protagonist script, and she is only allowed to write a biography and promote the male protagonist.
I turned to the end out of curiosity to see what this person looked like, and it seemed that he was about the same age as me.
He took out the page with the photo and looked at it carefully. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand hanging down naturally. He had deep facial features, long brows and high nose bridge, and his face was full of smiles. He has a cold face and looks like he is not easy to mess with, which is completely inconsistent with his status as a farmer.
There is another person in the photo, standing diagonally behind him, holding an umbrella for him. There is light rain in the sky, and behind him is a pavilion. It seems that the two of them arrived here and this photo was taken.
Looking past the person holding the umbrella, Zhang Xueqing looked intently at the right hand holding the umbrella handle tightly. A green-black tattoo on the tiger's mouth attracted her attention, and an idea flashed in her head.
"There is a birthmark on the tiger's mouth on his right hand. It's too far away and I can't see it clearly. It's black."
A voice sounded in her mind, and Zhang Xueqing suddenly woke up and sat up from the kang.
