Qinghe Daily is located in the area of Jiefang Road in the city center. A long time ago, this place was an English church. Just after the liberation, a fire turned the church into ashes. The first mayor of Qinghe City, New China, stood on the church site and made an impromptu speech. His blood was boiling and passionate: We can burn an old world, and we will definitely be able to build a new world! According to the arrangement of the first mayor, a building was built on the burned British church site, not long after, and a golden sign was hung: The editorial department of Qinghe Propaganda Front, which is the predecessor of Qinghe Daily, time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye. Today, Qinghe Daily has long changed its cannons, from seven or eight people at the beginning of its establishment to more than five or six hundred people and more than one hundred computers, becoming a huge socialist news team.
When Count Ying was a member of this news team, Count Ying felt extremely glorious. The Ying family's ancestors had never been a cultural person for generations. By his generation, the ancestral tombs were smoked. He had only a junior high school diploma and never dreamed that he could become a reporter in this life. Reporter, that is the uncrowned king! Since becoming a reporter, Count Ying has a sense of satisfaction on his face, and glory has become a great mark, always engraved on his shiny forehead.
However, as a reporter for a long time, Earl Ying privately doubted the business he was engaged in, wrote conference reports, interviews with characters, and also asked for sponsorships from companies. As a reporter, he was just a matter of making a living by blowing the trumpet and carrying the sedan chair so hard. It seems that it is not completely unreasonable to compare journalists with pheasants and prostitutes in society.
He remembered a widely circulated joke: A prostitute was caught by the police. The police asked: What unit is it? The prostitute was serious and answered: The newspaper. The police asked: What newspaper? The prostitute answered: "Everyone hugged" the police laughed: I have never heard of "Everyone Evening News" the prostitute laughed: Why don't it? Listen to our slogan: Everyone hugged late, everyone needs it, all ages are suitable for all ages. Welcome to do it. Once hired, the fee will be better... What a mess, the image of the reporter was ruined like this. Earl Ying shook his head, held the tea cup, and blew a breath. The tea leaves floating on it spread out wisely, and a ripples gently swayed on the tea cup.
Count Ying was sitting in the office thinking about his worries. Someone knocked on the door. He shouted in a angrily manner. He raised his legs again and regained his previous spirit. Unexpectedly, it was Wu Qianhu who came in. At this time, Count Ying seemed to have a spring on his butt.
With a sound of the ground, his face filled with a humble smile: Bo Wu, what wind has blown you? After Earl Ying published several articles about the size of tofu, she wanted to sneak into the newspaper and find his brother Ximen Qing, who followed the path of Wu Qianhu, and then she was able to realize her dreams. She never forgot to dig the well when she drank water. Earl Ying finally remembered the benefits of this retired cadre
But Wu Qianhu no longer has the glory of the past, and he has something to ask for him today. He came to find Count Ying to ask Count Ying to come forward and help him persuade Ximen Qing to pick up Wu Yueniang from Xiuyun Temple. Earl Ying was shocked when he heard Wu Qianhu talk about the whole story. He had only been a few days ago. Unexpectedly, Ximen Qing caused a big storm. Earl Ying thought that according to Ximen Qing's daily principle of being a human being, he would never make a fire in the backyard. The flowers in the family do not have the fragrance of wild flowers, and they even go to prostitutes. Ximen Qing would rush to do anything related to the word "sex" and lust, but Ximen Qing's attitude has always been reserved for divorce. In one response, the Count once heard Ximen Qing say with his own ears: If you have divorce, wouldn't it be like jumping from one fire pit to another?
In this case, what Earl Ying couldn't understand was why the brother Ximen Qing, who had to jump from one fire pit to another? His eyes rolled for a while, and his expression seemed to have taken Chinese medicine. He frowned and asked Wu Qianhu: Are you going to have a divorce? It's not right? Is the procedures done? Wu Qianhu said: What procedures? Earl Ying said: Divorce procedures. Wu Qianhu said:It's not that fast, but the little girl Yue Niang is really suffering. No matter what she says, she is determined to become a monk and become a nun. Yesterday, I went to Xiuyun Temple to find her. Let me hear what my precious daughter said? She said that people have a face. You can ask her to leave Xiuyun Temple, but you have to ask Ximen Qing's livestock to pick her up in the temple. You think about it for me. I have been involved in the revolution for so many years, and after all, I am a retired revolutionary cadre with status and face. If my daughter really becomes a monk and becomes a nun, where will I put my old face? As she said that, Wu Qianhu seemed to have real feelings, and his eyes were a little wet.
Wu Qianhu, the magnificent official on the stage, is now as fragile as a child. Earl Ying was inexplicably excited. He was a little gloating, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he comforted the old man in front of him with kind words: It's okay, Mr. Wu, don't worry, with me Earl Ying, I, you promise to let Ximen Qing go to Xiuyun Temple to take Yue Niang's home within three days. Earl Ying was not sure when he said this, but according to his experience in dealing with people and affairs, he would praise everything in advance. There is no need to pay taxes for bragging, and it is not illegal to brag if you blow the sky.
After seeing off Wu Qianhu, Earl Ying immediately called Ximen Qing a pager. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the other party still didn't reply. Earl Ying cursed in her heart: Damn, I don't know which girl I got together with again. He remembered that there was an advertiser Qinghe Winery in the east of the city. He made an appointment to meet him a few days ago to talk about the specific operating procedures. So he went downstairs, rode a Yamaha motorcycle, and headed straight to Qinghe Winery.
Qinghe Winery has made good achievements in recent years. It has jumped from a big loss-making company to an advanced enterprise in the city. It is famous every day, with images on TV and audio on radio. Of course, it is all spent money. I can't bear to let my children catch up with wolves. For advertising, the wealthy winery manager is still willing to invest. But what is annoying is that the winery manager, Boss Cai, has a lofty ambition and looks upward. The central newspaper and TV station reporters are here. Boss Cai is as happy as a green-headed fly. He put down all the social engagements in his hands and revolve around those reporters. When the provincial newspaper and TV station reporters are here, Boss Cai will put down his airs and warmly meet the reporters in the conference room. When the Qinghe local newspaper and TV station reporters are here, Boss Cai often avoids hearing and turns a blind eye. Most of the time, he asks the doorman to stop all the local reporters outside the factory: Boss Cai is not at home today.
Earl Ying knew about Boss Cai's routine. He went around and avoided the ears and ears of the winery guards, sneaked in from another small side door, and headed straight to Boss Cai's office. He was about to catch him off guard. The winery lees smelled too much. Earl Ying covered his nose and walked between jars and jars of different sizes. He was thinking about how to talk to Boss Cai about this advertisement. In the office, Earl Ying caught the famous Boss Cai, and Earl Ying beat him up from a distance. Haha: Mr. Cai, you are really a big deal! Seeing that the person you are a newspaper leader, it is almost a difficult time to see the central leader, hahaha. When Boss Cai saw that the person coming was Earl Ying, a famous reporter from the newspaper, frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out again, smiling like a flower on his face: The reporter Yingda raised this way, where did you put his face?Ying Count said: It’s not a politeness, I just told one fact that today’s President Cai, not to mention that he is well-known in Qinghe City, is also a person who resounds throughout the country!
After a few greetings, the words turned to the point. Ying Piao was originally for advertising fees, but he didn't mention the word "money" and said with a smile: Mr. Cai, everyone says that the winery has good efficiency. The car that comes to pack wine is waiting in a long queue at the factory gate. Boss Cai wants to block Ying Piao's mouth: Don't listen to people's blowjob, the benefits of the winery are not yet improved. Count Ying Piao complimentedly: Mr. Cai, don't be humble, who doesn't know how many pieces of slag fell into your fingers, which is enough for ordinary people to eat. Boss Cai straightened his waist, as if he had become much greater for a while, and said with a smile: You can't say that, your family is big and your business is big, and you have to pay attention to thrift. Li Ka-shing, a boss as big as Hong Kong, heard that he insists on eating vegetarian food every day, and does not wear high-end leather shoes when walking, but ordinary cloth shoes.
Hearing this tone, Boss Cai wanted to practice Tai Chi with him. Count Ying blinked his eyes and scratched his head. He thought that he could not let Boss Cai run wild horses, so he had to point his words to the topic, so he looked a little sad and said with grievances: Those guys in the newspaper are so fucking annoying. They have only had a few advertising fees, so they have been making trouble all day long, saying that I, Ying, are not capable of working properly. I explained to them that Qinghe Winery has been doing well in the newspaper in the past few years, and the advertising fees are large and large, and it is not vague at all. But you, the old man, listen to what those people say? They said bullshit, Qinghe Winery is a big dealer who depends on advertising fees, and even told me not to apply makeup to Qinghe Winery.When Boss Cai heard it, his lungs were almost irritated. In recent years, he became popular all over Qinghe City like a movie star. Even when the secretary and mayor of the municipal party committee saw him, he spoke softly. Is it tolerant that the people in the newspapers were so arrogant and attacking? Thinking again, this was said from Ying Huazi. As the saying goes, dogs can't swallow ivory, how can the little things in Ying Huazi's belly play with Boss Cai?
Boss Cai waved his hand, and the image of Maitreya Buddha of great compassion and mercy said: Someone likes to gossip and asks them to say it. As the saying goes, no one in the world says? My old Cai still has this kind of ambition. Seeing that Boss Cai did not enter the Hong Kong yelled badly, Earl Ying just went straight: Boss Cai, I know you don’t care about these rumors, but you have to consider my Earl Ying’s difficulties. It’s okay to be told out of thin air by those people, but this wind blows to the ears of the newspaper boss. I heard that the boss had discussed it at a meeting and was about to deduct my bonus. Boss Cai laughed: It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll call your boss later to talk about this situation.
Boss Cai looked at his watch, as if he suddenly remembered something, and stood up quickly, picked up the black briefcase on the table, and said: I'm so sorry, I wanted to sit for more meetings, and chat with reporter Yingda. It was a high-end cultural enjoyment. Unfortunately, there was an important meeting at 10:30, so I had to take a step first. As he said that, he wanted to say goodbye to Count Ying had no choice but to follow Boss Cai reluctantly, and sent Boss Cai to the blue BMW sedan. He also pretended to be enthusiastic and shook hands. Boss Cai said: Reporter Yingda, don't worry, even if you do advertising, there is no problem with money. My old Cai has nothing else, only money, and his pocket is still bulging. Boss Ying responded with a flattering mouth, but he muttered in his heart: Mom, what awesome!
When Count Ying was a member of this news team, Count Ying felt extremely glorious. The Ying family's ancestors had never been a cultural person for generations. By his generation, the ancestral tombs were smoked. He had only a junior high school diploma and never dreamed that he could become a reporter in this life. Reporter, that is the uncrowned king! Since becoming a reporter, Count Ying has a sense of satisfaction on his face, and glory has become a great mark, always engraved on his shiny forehead.
However, as a reporter for a long time, Earl Ying privately doubted the business he was engaged in, wrote conference reports, interviews with characters, and also asked for sponsorships from companies. As a reporter, he was just a matter of making a living by blowing the trumpet and carrying the sedan chair so hard. It seems that it is not completely unreasonable to compare journalists with pheasants and prostitutes in society.
He remembered a widely circulated joke: A prostitute was caught by the police. The police asked: What unit is it? The prostitute was serious and answered: The newspaper. The police asked: What newspaper? The prostitute answered: "Everyone hugged" the police laughed: I have never heard of "Everyone Evening News" the prostitute laughed: Why don't it? Listen to our slogan: Everyone hugged late, everyone needs it, all ages are suitable for all ages. Welcome to do it. Once hired, the fee will be better... What a mess, the image of the reporter was ruined like this. Earl Ying shook his head, held the tea cup, and blew a breath. The tea leaves floating on it spread out wisely, and a ripples gently swayed on the tea cup.
Count Ying was sitting in the office thinking about his worries. Someone knocked on the door. He shouted in a angrily manner. He raised his legs again and regained his previous spirit. Unexpectedly, it was Wu Qianhu who came in. At this time, Count Ying seemed to have a spring on his butt.
With a sound of the ground, his face filled with a humble smile: Bo Wu, what wind has blown you? After Earl Ying published several articles about the size of tofu, she wanted to sneak into the newspaper and find his brother Ximen Qing, who followed the path of Wu Qianhu, and then she was able to realize her dreams. She never forgot to dig the well when she drank water. Earl Ying finally remembered the benefits of this retired cadre
But Wu Qianhu no longer has the glory of the past, and he has something to ask for him today. He came to find Count Ying to ask Count Ying to come forward and help him persuade Ximen Qing to pick up Wu Yueniang from Xiuyun Temple. Earl Ying was shocked when he heard Wu Qianhu talk about the whole story. He had only been a few days ago. Unexpectedly, Ximen Qing caused a big storm. Earl Ying thought that according to Ximen Qing's daily principle of being a human being, he would never make a fire in the backyard. The flowers in the family do not have the fragrance of wild flowers, and they even go to prostitutes. Ximen Qing would rush to do anything related to the word "sex" and lust, but Ximen Qing's attitude has always been reserved for divorce. In one response, the Count once heard Ximen Qing say with his own ears: If you have divorce, wouldn't it be like jumping from one fire pit to another?
In this case, what Earl Ying couldn't understand was why the brother Ximen Qing, who had to jump from one fire pit to another? His eyes rolled for a while, and his expression seemed to have taken Chinese medicine. He frowned and asked Wu Qianhu: Are you going to have a divorce? It's not right? Is the procedures done? Wu Qianhu said: What procedures? Earl Ying said: Divorce procedures. Wu Qianhu said:It's not that fast, but the little girl Yue Niang is really suffering. No matter what she says, she is determined to become a monk and become a nun. Yesterday, I went to Xiuyun Temple to find her. Let me hear what my precious daughter said? She said that people have a face. You can ask her to leave Xiuyun Temple, but you have to ask Ximen Qing's livestock to pick her up in the temple. You think about it for me. I have been involved in the revolution for so many years, and after all, I am a retired revolutionary cadre with status and face. If my daughter really becomes a monk and becomes a nun, where will I put my old face? As she said that, Wu Qianhu seemed to have real feelings, and his eyes were a little wet.
Wu Qianhu, the magnificent official on the stage, is now as fragile as a child. Earl Ying was inexplicably excited. He was a little gloating, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he comforted the old man in front of him with kind words: It's okay, Mr. Wu, don't worry, with me Earl Ying, I, you promise to let Ximen Qing go to Xiuyun Temple to take Yue Niang's home within three days. Earl Ying was not sure when he said this, but according to his experience in dealing with people and affairs, he would praise everything in advance. There is no need to pay taxes for bragging, and it is not illegal to brag if you blow the sky.
After seeing off Wu Qianhu, Earl Ying immediately called Ximen Qing a pager. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the other party still didn't reply. Earl Ying cursed in her heart: Damn, I don't know which girl I got together with again. He remembered that there was an advertiser Qinghe Winery in the east of the city. He made an appointment to meet him a few days ago to talk about the specific operating procedures. So he went downstairs, rode a Yamaha motorcycle, and headed straight to Qinghe Winery.
Qinghe Winery has made good achievements in recent years. It has jumped from a big loss-making company to an advanced enterprise in the city. It is famous every day, with images on TV and audio on radio. Of course, it is all spent money. I can't bear to let my children catch up with wolves. For advertising, the wealthy winery manager is still willing to invest. But what is annoying is that the winery manager, Boss Cai, has a lofty ambition and looks upward. The central newspaper and TV station reporters are here. Boss Cai is as happy as a green-headed fly. He put down all the social engagements in his hands and revolve around those reporters. When the provincial newspaper and TV station reporters are here, Boss Cai will put down his airs and warmly meet the reporters in the conference room. When the Qinghe local newspaper and TV station reporters are here, Boss Cai often avoids hearing and turns a blind eye. Most of the time, he asks the doorman to stop all the local reporters outside the factory: Boss Cai is not at home today.
Earl Ying knew about Boss Cai's routine. He went around and avoided the ears and ears of the winery guards, sneaked in from another small side door, and headed straight to Boss Cai's office. He was about to catch him off guard. The winery lees smelled too much. Earl Ying covered his nose and walked between jars and jars of different sizes. He was thinking about how to talk to Boss Cai about this advertisement. In the office, Earl Ying caught the famous Boss Cai, and Earl Ying beat him up from a distance. Haha: Mr. Cai, you are really a big deal! Seeing that the person you are a newspaper leader, it is almost a difficult time to see the central leader, hahaha. When Boss Cai saw that the person coming was Earl Ying, a famous reporter from the newspaper, frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out again, smiling like a flower on his face: The reporter Yingda raised this way, where did you put his face?Ying Count said: It’s not a politeness, I just told one fact that today’s President Cai, not to mention that he is well-known in Qinghe City, is also a person who resounds throughout the country!
After a few greetings, the words turned to the point. Ying Piao was originally for advertising fees, but he didn't mention the word "money" and said with a smile: Mr. Cai, everyone says that the winery has good efficiency. The car that comes to pack wine is waiting in a long queue at the factory gate. Boss Cai wants to block Ying Piao's mouth: Don't listen to people's blowjob, the benefits of the winery are not yet improved. Count Ying Piao complimentedly: Mr. Cai, don't be humble, who doesn't know how many pieces of slag fell into your fingers, which is enough for ordinary people to eat. Boss Cai straightened his waist, as if he had become much greater for a while, and said with a smile: You can't say that, your family is big and your business is big, and you have to pay attention to thrift. Li Ka-shing, a boss as big as Hong Kong, heard that he insists on eating vegetarian food every day, and does not wear high-end leather shoes when walking, but ordinary cloth shoes.
Hearing this tone, Boss Cai wanted to practice Tai Chi with him. Count Ying blinked his eyes and scratched his head. He thought that he could not let Boss Cai run wild horses, so he had to point his words to the topic, so he looked a little sad and said with grievances: Those guys in the newspaper are so fucking annoying. They have only had a few advertising fees, so they have been making trouble all day long, saying that I, Ying, are not capable of working properly. I explained to them that Qinghe Winery has been doing well in the newspaper in the past few years, and the advertising fees are large and large, and it is not vague at all. But you, the old man, listen to what those people say? They said bullshit, Qinghe Winery is a big dealer who depends on advertising fees, and even told me not to apply makeup to Qinghe Winery.When Boss Cai heard it, his lungs were almost irritated. In recent years, he became popular all over Qinghe City like a movie star. Even when the secretary and mayor of the municipal party committee saw him, he spoke softly. Is it tolerant that the people in the newspapers were so arrogant and attacking? Thinking again, this was said from Ying Huazi. As the saying goes, dogs can't swallow ivory, how can the little things in Ying Huazi's belly play with Boss Cai?
Boss Cai waved his hand, and the image of Maitreya Buddha of great compassion and mercy said: Someone likes to gossip and asks them to say it. As the saying goes, no one in the world says? My old Cai still has this kind of ambition. Seeing that Boss Cai did not enter the Hong Kong yelled badly, Earl Ying just went straight: Boss Cai, I know you don’t care about these rumors, but you have to consider my Earl Ying’s difficulties. It’s okay to be told out of thin air by those people, but this wind blows to the ears of the newspaper boss. I heard that the boss had discussed it at a meeting and was about to deduct my bonus. Boss Cai laughed: It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll call your boss later to talk about this situation.
Boss Cai looked at his watch, as if he suddenly remembered something, and stood up quickly, picked up the black briefcase on the table, and said: I'm so sorry, I wanted to sit for more meetings, and chat with reporter Yingda. It was a high-end cultural enjoyment. Unfortunately, there was an important meeting at 10:30, so I had to take a step first. As he said that, he wanted to say goodbye to Count Ying had no choice but to follow Boss Cai reluctantly, and sent Boss Cai to the blue BMW sedan. He also pretended to be enthusiastic and shook hands. Boss Cai said: Reporter Yingda, don't worry, even if you do advertising, there is no problem with money. My old Cai has nothing else, only money, and his pocket is still bulging. Boss Ying responded with a flattering mouth, but he muttered in his heart: Mom, what awesome!
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