Zhu Dan called back, and the third grandma was very happy. Accompanied by Zhu Zhiyuan's mother, she went to a famous goddess fifty miles away to check the date. It was December 22nd, just two years ago.
Zhu Dan told Zhu Zhiyuan the date, and Zhu Zhiyuan calculated it. On the 22nd of December in the lunar calendar, it was the 29th of the first lunar month in the solar calendar. It was very early, so there was no need to rush.
Of course, Zhu Zhiyuan's mother will help the third grandma to worry about the preparations at home. Zhu Zhiyuan can just go back in mid-January.
Zhu Dan can also take marriage leave then, and Mao Lili doesn't care. She can go to her class or not, that's it.
When the New Year's Day bell rang, Gong Fenghuang called Zhu Zhiyuan.
"Xiao Zhi, wish me a happy new life."
There was joy and joy in her voice.
In her mind, as soon as the New Year's Day bell rang, her disaster was over.
Zhu Zhiyuan chuckled and said loudly: "The phoenix has risen from the ashes and soared into the sky. Sister Gong, after today, you will be the most beautiful girl in our village."
In the last sentence, he used a Northeastern accent, just like Zhao Benshan.
Gong Fenghuang was so happy that even the firecrackers outside the window couldn't suppress her laughter.
However, the firecrackers still affected the call. After saying a few words, Gong Fenghuang hung up the phone.
He Shiya raised her head and said, "Sister Gong, is this Gong Fenghuang?"
The New Year's Day party was recorded and broadcast, and she came back early.
"Do you know her?" Zhu Zhiyuan stroked her face gently, and there was a touch of color on her face, which made her even more pretty.
"Dongcheng woman, who doesn't know her?" He Shiya looked a little envious.
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "Don't worry, after tonight, there will definitely be more people who know you than people who know her."
"Thank you."
"How can I thank you?" Zhu Zhiyuan smiled.
There was a trace of charm in He Shiya's eyes, and she lowered her head again.
She left the next morning.
As soon as the New Year's Eve party was played last night, her "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" instantly became a sensation. Online, she was rated as the number one singer in the New Year's Eve Gala.
Sister Ming’s phone almost exploded with invitation calls, and the offer was very high.
There was a coal boss who asked his son to get married that day and directly offered him one million. He Shiya only needed to sing a song and say his best wishes.
There are many of the same, and the prices are generally not low. On this day, He Shiya ran around outside for a day and earned three million.
Her income in the past five years was less than this amount.
"You're blushing, Xiaoya, you're really blushing."
In the evening, at the hotel, Sister Ming hugged He Shiya and shouted happily, regardless of her fatigue.
He Shiya was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. After running all day, her throat was tired, and her feet were even more tired, but her heart was as cheerful as a skylark in spring.
She called Zhu Zhiyuan.
When the call was connected, she didn't know what to say for a moment. Zhu Zhiyuan smiled over there: "What's the matter? Your throat is tired?"
"A little bit." He Shiya laughed: "Zhiyuan, I'm really blushing."
"It's necessary." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "You originally had the potential to be popular, but you are just what you should be."
Is it how it should be?
If He Shiya was new to her career, she might believe it, but she has been in this circle for five years. Before Zhu Zhiyuan, that was how she looked in the mirror.
"Zhiyuan, without you, I wouldn't be popular." She suddenly choked up.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Little fool, rest first. Also, don't be too tired. You can't make enough money. You will be more popular in the future, do you understand?"
"you promise."
"I promise."
These three words instantly filled He Shiya's body with strength, and all fatigue seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
She is a very smart and shrewd woman who does not easily believe a man's words.
But she believed what Zhu Zhiyuan said.
This man can really do it.
Not only did he have the power, Guan Jian was right, but he could also write good songs. He Shiya asked around in circles. Although Zhu Zhiyuan did not answer her directly, he made a true and false promise - when needed, he I can also sing songs, which are no worse than the moonlight in the lotus pond.
This is really awesome.
After hanging up the phone, she said to Sister Ming: "From tomorrow on, we won't answer calls for less than 100,000 yuan, and we won't go for calls that are too remote."
She said, clenching her fists lightly: "He promised me that he will be more popular in the future. I believe him."
"He really said that?" Sister Ming asked.
"Yeah." He Shiya nodded vigorously.
"It's stable." Sister Ming also became a little excited: "Xiaoya, catching Zhu Zhiyuan is your wisest decision."
"Hmph." He Shiya snorted softly, raising her chin proudly.
I thought that Gong Fenghuang would come back after New Year's Day, but it turned out that Gong Fenghuang didn't come back until the 5th.
As soon as she came back, she found Zhu Zhiyuan and said to him: "Xiao Zhi, I'm going back to Beijing."
"Ah?" Zhu Zhiyuan was stunned: "You just came from Beijing..."
At this point, he realized something was wrong and said in surprise: "You have to be transferred back to the capital."
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang said with a sad look in his eyes: "Grandma has Alzheimer's disease, and she doesn't recognize most of the family members, but she knows me. When she sees me, she calls me by my name and gives me candy. "
She didn't know what she thought of, and there was a half-smile on her face: "It was like this when I was a child. When I came back from school, my grandma would always prepare some snacks for me. Sometimes it was sugar, sometimes it was watermelon, sometimes it was pears, and some Time for ice cream.”
She didn't speak for a while, immersed in memories. Zhu Zhiyuan sat quietly without disturbing her.
Gong Fenghuang came back to his senses and said: "The doctor said that grandma still knows me and asked me to spend more time with her. This can delay the worsening of the condition, so."
She looked at Zhu Zhiyuan: "I'm going to transfer back."
She smiled self-consciously: "I was originally very ambitious, but when my grandmother became ill, I suddenly realized that all the scenery and glory in a person's life are actually empty. What is important is just a few people, and for me Say, grandma is the most important thing.”
She came over and put her arms around Zhu Zhiyuan's neck: "Xiao Zhi, can you understand?"
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Go back and spend more time with your grandma."
Gong Fenghuang leaned in his arms and stopped talking.
A few days later, Gong Fenghuang left.
Before she left, she paid a bonus of 100,000 yuan to each of the old employees. Even Mao Lili, who had only been here a few months, received 50,000 yuan.
Zhu Zhiyuan 200,000.
No one else knew how much she took, and Zhu Zhiyuan didn't ask. It wasn't important.
However, if Jintou has this policy, if it is done well, the person who is mainly responsible will be rewarded heavily. How much will she receive? There is a policy there, but it has not been announced, and no one below has asked - an average of 100,000 per capita. Okay, no one is complaining.
When Gong Fenghuang left, Zhu Zhiyuan did not go to see him off. In fact, Gong Fenghuang left him at dawn.
The person who took over was named Xiang Zhang.
This man has similarities with Shang Rong. He is also in his forties but not fifty, he is also half-bald and has a beer belly.
The difference was that Xiang Zhang was very enthusiastic about Zhu Zhiyuan. At the welcome reception that day, he actually came to toast Zhu Zhiyuan.
