Chapter 339: The uncle in the provincial capital is a TV reporter

Style: Girl Author: The daughter of the God of WealthWords: 2188Update Time: 24/02/20 17:25:37
The captain called three times, and Tang Niannian had to answer the phone. She guessed it was either Director Wu or Director Qian.

However, she guessed wrong.

It was Director Xie calling.

"Girl Nian, come to Shanghai!"

Director Xie's voice on the phone was beaming with joy, and Tang Niannian asked lazily, "Is it an urgent matter?"

If not, she won't go.

On such a cold day, it is more comfortable to warm yourself by the fire at home.

"It's such an urgent joy. I have applied for an outstanding youth for you, and it has been approved. A commendation meeting will be held at the end of the month, and TV stations and major newspapers will come to interview you. You have to go to receive the award, give an acceptance speech, and be interviewed by reporters! Director Xie said with a smile.

"Uncle Xie, please pick it up for me. It's too cold!"

Tang Niannian didn't want to move at all. She now understood how to attract wealth. She would shrink into a hole and sleep when the weather got cold. This was the instinct of animals.

She also wants to get into bed and sleep in the winter. Anyway, she has space and can eat, drink and relieve herself. She will be fine without getting out of bed for a year.

"Xiao Tang, this is your honor. How can you let someone else accept it on your behalf? You have to complete it as well as the acceptance speech and interview. Okay, don't be lazy. The commendation conference will be held on the 28th. You can do it in advance. come over!"

Director Xie now loves and hates this girl. She is smart, capable, and talented, but she is too lazy.

"I know, I'll be there on the 27th!"

Tang Niannian had no choice but to agree. If she dared to refuse, Director Xie would probably chase her to Tangcun.

"Uncle Xie, is this interview going to be on TV? When will it be broadcast?"

Tang Niannian suddenly remembered something important. She had told a lie before, and she had to come clean as soon as possible.

"The news will be broadcast in the evening, let your family watch it then!" Director Xie said with a smile.

Tang Niannian was not concerned about this. She asked directly: "Uncle Xie, my personal honor is actually not important. These achievements are the result of the efforts of the whole village. Can you help me contact the TV stations and newspapers to report on our Tang Village?"

"You have a good idea. Tangcun stands out among many villages and is indeed worthy of reporting. However, you are under the jurisdiction of Zhejiang Province and you have to contact the TV stations and newspapers in Zhejiang Province. Let me introduce you to a person who works at the provincial TV station. Your surname is Zhang. Talk to him!"

Director Xie was very supportive and introduced a comrade of his, who was a middle-level cadre at the TV station. He could take care of some things, but was not responsible for the interview.

"Thank you, Uncle Xie!"

Tang Niannian took down Deputy Director Zhang's phone number and prepared to visit the provincial capital.

The captain was not in the room, so she left a dollar and stuffed it under the phone. The extra money could be used later.

However, she had just walked a few meters away when the phone rang again. Tang Niannian just pretended not to hear it and continued to walk. The captain who ran out when he heard the phone ringing saw her back and cursed angrily: "You heard that you didn't answer the phone? Are you suffering from itchy skin?"

Tang Niannian had no choice but to turn around and explain seriously: "I didn't hear it!"

The captain snorted, no one believed this nonsense.

Tang Niannian turned around angrily and ran back to answer the phone.

"Hey, I'm looking for Tang Niannian!"

There was a clear female voice on the microphone, it was Zhang Lewei.

"I just want to fart quickly!"

Tang Niannian was in a bad mood and became rude in her words.

"You've taken gunpowder!"

Zhang Lewei said angrily and said with high spirits: "Let's go to the provincial capital to enjoy the snow. The broken bridge is famous for its remaining snow. I brought my camera to take more photos!"

"Don't go!"

Tang Niannian refused ruthlessly. What's so good about the snow on the broken bridge? She just wanted to lie down in bed and sleep.

"Go ahead, I'll take some nice photos for you, and you can help me with some advice, and I'll treat you to dinner outside the building!" Zhang Lewei kept saying nice things, with a girlish shyness in her tone.

"Which man do you like?"

Tang Niannian knew it as soon as he heard it. This was obviously a turmoil in love.

"Oh, I haven't even figured out my horoscope yet!" Zhang Lewei's voice became even more shy.

Tang Niannian curled his lips, it was so obvious, why should he cover it up!

"You don't like that bamboo horse anymore?"

Tang Niannian remembered that what this girl liked was money. She had sold her job to that man before, and he was a bit silly. He was a good match for Zhang Lewei.

If both couples are stupid, it may affect the IQ of the next generation.

"I was blind before, forget about him, Nian Nian, come with me!" Zhang Lewei acted coquettishly.

Qian Bo has already fallen in love with someone, and that woman is not half as good-looking as she is. A man with such blind eyes is not worthy of her.

"Wait until the snow stops!"

Tang Niannian didn't refuse, but she would definitely not go out in such heavy snow.

"When the snow stops, it will be too late. I still have to send something to my uncle!"

Zhang Lewei didn't want to go out in the cold weather, but her mother ordered that things must be sent to her uncle's house, and she didn't dare to disobey.

"Your uncle is in the provincial capital?"

"Well, when I work as a reporter for a provincial TV station, I go out to interview every day, but I can't find a lot of young people. My grandma misses her every day!" Zhang Lewei complained about her uncle.

Her uncle is grandma's old son, twenty years younger than her mother, and as old as her brother.

Therefore, although they are elders, Zhang Lewei's brother and sister have a good relationship with their uncle and they talk very casually.

"Nian Nian, when the time comes, let my uncle invite us to dinner outside the building. It's a pity that you have a partner. Otherwise, I will introduce you as my aunt. My uncle is very good-looking." Zhang Lewei was very regretful.

"When will you leave?"

Tang Niannian asked.

It took Zhang Lewei a long time to react and said happily: "Are you agreeing? Can you do it tomorrow?"

"Okay, you buy the train ticket and I'll go into the city tomorrow!"

Tang Niannian agreed immediately, and she only knew about her uncle who was a reporter at the TV station!

You should have told me earlier!

"Nian Nian, I knew you were the best. Go buy train tickets now. My aunt sells tickets at the train station. Don't worry!"

Zhang Lewei was so moved that she thought Tang Niannian was doing it for friendship.

"See you tomorrow!"

Tang Niannian hung up the phone, too lazy to listen to this girl's nonsense.

If you are really sleepy, I will give you a pillow. As for the uncle from the TV station, this girl Zhang Lewei is really a treasure.

When she got home, Tang Niannian said she was going to the provincial capital to do some business. Mrs. Tang didn't ask much and just asked her to bring enough thick clothes.

After dinner, Tang Niannian went to bed early and had to go to the city tomorrow morning.

But not long after, she was woken up by Xu Jinfeng's voice, and there was a lot of movement.

"You're fine, why do you have a stomachache? Did you eat something bad? Manjin, get up quickly and take Jiujin to the health center for a checkup!"

Xu Jinfeng woke up her husband. Just now, Liu Jin ran over to her and said that Jiu Jin had severe stomach pain. She ran over to see her little daughter, who was rolling on the bed in pain and looked particularly serious.

After Tang Wujin died, Xu Jinfeng loved her two daughters more than before, especially the younger daughter. Most of her patience and love were passed down to Jiujin.

"Mom, my stomach hurts..."

Tang Jiujin held his stomach, his face was covered with sweat in pain, and Tang Liujin was so anxious that he cried.