The newly acquired Dayang was robbed and half of it was taken away before it could be warmed up. Xu San, who was unhappy, kicked Big Big Wolf and said, "Let's go home!"
After saying that, he said hello to Zhang Yankang and walked out of the door.
Big Big Wolf roared, picked up the poor chicken, and followed Xu San out of Zhang's house unsteadily. Before going out, he did not forget to take a look at the chicken coop in the corner.
Zhang Yankang and the housekeeper arrived at Xu San's door before turning and leaving.
Returning to his yard, Zhang Yankang sat down on a chair, looked up at the greenhouse above his head and sighed, "It's finally over." After saying this, a feeling of hopelessness suddenly came over his heart.
The butler brought a cup of tea to Zhang Yankang and asked, "Sir, what should we do next?"
"Clean up the yard, and then bring Madam and the others back."
The housekeeper looked at the chicken coop in the corner, "What about the chicken coop?"
Zhang Yankang took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Keep it. If Mr. Big Gray Wolf gets greedy, you can come over and have a teething ceremony. Haven't you heard that he wants to lose weight?"
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Zhang Yankang say, "How can you lose weight if you don't eat enough?"
Zhang Yankang, who is as smart as a human being, doesn't know anything. The so-called weight loss is just an excuse for Xu San to extort money.
Leaning on the chair and looking up at the blocked sky, Zhang Yankang suddenly felt that without Big Wolf, he felt a little less secure.
Next door, Wang Zhenzhen was standing next to Xu San reporting on the renovation of the small yard in the past few days.
Even without her repaying him, Xu San knew that the small yard was decorated.
According to Xu San's request, it was kept very clean and the sundries were not thrown away casually. They were all piled up in a small warehouse.
Except for Xu San's main room, which is decorated in a simple Japanese style, the layout of the rest of the house has basically not been changed. Only a little furniture has been added. The front room has also been tidied up, but the furniture has not been added, waiting for Xu San to come back and decide.
The lights had been turned on in the room, and the not-so-bright light shone on Wang Zhenzhen's face full of exhaustion and haggard.
These days she has to run between the hospital and the yard. Although the distance is not far, it still consumes a lot of energy and physical strength.
Today she was not wearing a kimono, but a Chinese short-sleeved cheongsam. Xu San didn't know the material, but she could tell from the cut that this cheongsam was not cheap.
The well-fitting cut of the cheongsam showed off the girl's figure to the fullest, but Xu San judged that Wang Zhenzhen had something padded based on years of experience.
It has not been revealed that everyone has a love for beauty.
Even sex between men and women is no exception.
But looking at the haggard Wang Zhenzhen, Xu San felt that describing Wang Zhenzhen as a hannuqian was a bit too much. She just worshiped foreigners and was not a traitor, so calling her a hannuqian might be a bit inappropriate.
I still feel uncomfortable in my heart. There are too many people like Wang Zhenzhen in China. They feel that foreign things are good and Chinese things are backward.
Guide him slowly, maybe he can still be saved.
"I've worked hard for you these days. Tell me how much you spent, and I'll give it to you." Xu San said calmly.
"A little money doesn't need to be spent on the teacher."
"Is it your father's money again?" Xu San asked.
Wang Zhenzhen did not answer.
Xu San took out the half-sealed ocean from his waist, counted out twenty and put them on the table, "That's it. If it's not enough, you can tell me again."
Wang Zhenzhen looked at Dayang on the table and said, "Teacher, you can't help it. Students should spend some money for the teacher."
"Take it as you are told, don't talk nonsense." Xiaohong on the side said solemnly.
"Yes, thank you, teacher, thank you, madam." Wang Zhenzhen saluted, walked to the table and put away Dayang.
My heart aches, these 100 oceans, only thirty are left in the blink of an eye. I really can’t help but spend this money, and I have to think of some discounts to make money.
The sky was completely dark. Wang Zhenzhen turned to look at the window and said, "When will the teacher go back?"
"Before ten o'clock, I'm just asking for leave this time to come back and take a look and deal with something.
Let's do this. "Xu San said simply.
"Then I'll go to the teacher to prepare bath water. It's not convenient for the teacher to take a bath in the hospital. Now there's a power outage all over the distance, so it's even more inconvenient." Wang Zhenzhen said and blushed, because when she said taking a bath, she couldn't help but I remembered the scene of wiping Xu San's body.
Glancing at Wang Zhenzhen who was blushing, Xiaohong snorted coldly and cursed in her heart, "What are you pretending to be? You little coquettish hooves, how dare you pretend to be blushing in front of me to seduce my brother-in-law? You are just like a washboard like bean sprouts, and your brother-in-law is Look down on it.
"By the way, what were you doing when the power went out?" Xu San asked.
"Shopping on East Cross Street."
"When there is a power outage, will it have a big impact on the residents there?"
"It's not big. Not many people use electricity there, so the power outage has almost no impact on them."
Xu San thought for a while and assigned an assignment, "Tomorrow you go to the places in Taiyuan City that use more electricity to conduct an interview for me to see what impact this power outage has on them." He pondered for a while and continued. , "It's best to interview several factories, both in Japan and China, and compare them to see how much damage they have suffered."
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"When you come back to write articles, maintain an objective attitude. This is the key to doing news." Xu Santuan sat and brought in a senior reporter.
"Yes, teacher!" Wang Zhenzhen agreed, then thought for a moment and asked, "Should the manuscript be in Japanese or Chinese?"
"Let's write it in Japanese, but remember not to write it in a Japanese tone, but in a neutral tone. Also, don't add subjective ideas to guide readers."
Wang Zhenzhen nodded seriously, "Yes, teacher, when do you want me to submit the manuscript?"
Xu San thought about it in his mind and said, "Three days. I'll probably be discharged from the hospital by then. If it's done in advance, you can go directly to the hospital and hand it over to me."
"I understand, I will give the manuscript to you as soon as possible!"
After drinking water, Xu San stood up, went to the closet and dug out the suitcase he had brought. He found a blank temporary press pass from it and handed it to Wang Zhenzhen, "This is a temporary press pass. , it’s easier for you to hold it. If you have time, you can post a photo and write your name on it.”
Wang Zhenzhen took the press pass and asked, "Use a Chinese name?"
"Yes, don't use Japanese names. Well, your name..." At this point, the corners of Xu San's eyes twitched a few times, "It doesn't sound good."
At this moment, Wang Zhenzhen wanted Xu San to give her a Japanese name, but she didn't say it because she felt that Xu San didn't like her using a Japanese name.
The reason why Wang Zhenzhen was assigned this interview task was because of his status as a vest.
Otherwise, if you bear the label of being a reporter but do nothing as a reporter, this will naturally arouse others' suspicion.