The first assessment officially ended. Compared with the surprise of Shanyu's employees, He Yuan seemed quite depressed. He spent so much time and owe many favors. He couldn't win even when he arrived. Alas, he felt hatred in his heart. Now, he wanted to kick everything up to vent his resentment.
The masterless pen dropped on the ground... with a kick... and the pen flew out ten meters...
I don’t know if it’s useful or not… I kicked… and the files were crushed in half…
The dark and unidentified object... kicked... and the unknown object... didn't move. Old He grinned and took two steps back, covered his feet, and started arguing in anger: My goodness, who brought the bricks to the newspaper office? Don't throw such dangerous objects around!
The master was unhappy, and Cui Yiyi was even more unhappy. She hung her face all day long, as if she had taken half a pound of rat medicine, and was half dead.
Although they lost the first game, the other reporters' eyes had already changed when they saw Lao He. To put it bluntly, everyone had already made a judgment on who lost and who won the first game. They were also waiting for the next game. What surprises could He Yuan bring to them...
Before getting off work, Qi Yunying called He Yuan to the office, and the little fox's eyes looked at him in a complicated way: Given the front-page share you have brought to the newspaper, the editor will decide to give you three days off, and the salary this month has arrived, so you can go to the account to verify it.
It doesn’t matter if it’s vacation or something. How much is the salary Ah. At this moment, he turned from depression to joy and looked at her nervously: Yes, how much did I pay?
Have you seen money in your previous life?Qi Yunying really wanted to ask this question, but she is a person with status and status. She can't sarcastically mock her subordinates like this. She is so stupid. She is too boring to see money. This is really appropriate for him. The little fairy lowered her head indifferently and handled the documents: The salary is decided by the Finance Department, I don't know.
Virtue!
He Yuan glanced at him and walked out happily. Until he got off work, he rushed up. In a flash of time, he had already disappeared, and his speed was so fast.
There were originally five people queuing up to withdraw money in front of the bank's ATM, but after He Yuan made a fierce appearance, the five people fled one after another, thinking that he was robbing money.
Old He was so excited that he entered his password stumbled on him, but he got it wrong twice and almost swallowed by the ATM.
1…2…3…4…5…Wow, four zeros, and they actually bought 20,000 yuan!
Pan Heng’s interview, Tang Sheng’s report, and the benefits brought to him by ten front pages were not much, but with Shanyu’s strength, he was a little tighter.
He Yuan jumped up excitedly as if he had won the five million prize: It's considered that he is rich, hum, I'll be very relaxed.That's it, but the first thing He Yuan thought of was to buy some decent gifts for the little woman. The mobile phone chain I bought the last time was indeed a bit shabby.
But...what should I buy?
Twenty thousand yuan is enough for an ordinary family to spend a year on living expenses. It doesn’t matter how much you say it’s more...
Buy a ring?
No, Xing Wei has already booked it, so the goods are arrived, so don’t conflict with him.
Buy clothes?
No, the second-order little woman doesn't like it, and the good brand is too expensive.
He Yuan scratched his head and was in a trance on the street with 20,000 yuan. Suddenly, a robber came over. When Lao He fought with him desperately, half of the money was still snatched away by the fierce gangster. He Yuan, who was crying but did not call the police because the person who robbed was Zhuo Jun.
Who is Zhuo Jun?
That was also a famous big reporter with a first-class follow-up skill. After He Yuan got out of the newspaper, he secretly followed him and finally succeeded after the sneak attack.
Those ten manuscripts were saved by Zhuo Jun and he had not gained a reputation, so he had to make some money. If life continues like this, Zhuo Jun will almost become instant noodles.
In fact, Zhuo Jun is also very interesting, leaving He Yuan with 10,000 yuan.
Having the remaining 10,000 yuan, Old He glared at the smug figure in the distance with anger, feeling a little hatred in his heart, so he decided to save some money first and then talk about the future.
Fresh grapes, special prices, don’t miss them when you pass by, jumping off the building and vomiting blood and selling Ah.
A shout suddenly evoked He Yuan's memories. He stopped and looked deeply at the supermarket entrance, a stall, a seller, and a brand...
Haha, how long has it been... I haven't bought these.He Yuan, who was muttering to himself, walked over by a silly way, pinching the grapes that were not fresh, and subconsciously said: How to sell the fragrance of roses?
Cheap, if you want it, it costs one dollar per pound.The store enthusiastically picked a piece and handed it to He Yuan: Let’s talk about whether it is sweet or not.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: I don’t know about these two tricks. The string under your hands is fresh. What’s the use of trying it?Old He picked a few strings very familiarly and threw them into the bag: No need to weigh them, I will give you five dollars, and you can sell them if you don’t sell them.
Uh...this...well, okay.The store owner hesitated for a moment and handed it over to Lao He.
For some reason, He Yuan was in a good mood today, and the smell of the air felt much more refreshing. It had nothing to do with paying a salary, but his mood was quiet, as if he had returned to the carefree days before.
At home, Mo Manyun gave up the idea of cooking under his mother's strong restraint. He rolled his eyes and sat back on the sofa reluctantly, provoking the newspaper to read. Mo Qi was next to his sister, with big eyes watching the cartoon played by LCD, and was having a lot of fun.
Xia Yuhe came here suddenly for a purpose today. She saw that her daughter Sn in Law had not yet been in the room, so she was anxious, so she used the same trick again. In her opinion, if she didn't happen if she slept in the same bed every day, she would be really sorry to the people of the whole country.
The food was skillfully stir-fried by Xia Yuhe. At this time, He Yuan also carried the grapes back home, perhaps due to his mood. Today, Old He was surprisingly not competing with Mo Qi. The family sat happily together, and the dishes were also delicious.
After the meal, Mo Manyun, who had been paying attention to He Yuan's every move, suddenly stared at her husband and hesitated: What's wrong with you today? It's different from you in normal times. Is there anything wrong with the newspaper?If so, well, as long as it does not violate the principles, I will definitely help you if you can.
That's not.He Yuan shrugged and stood up slowly: I just remembered some things from the past. Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s talk first. I bought some grapes and wash them for you.
When he came back again, He Yuan had an extra fruit plate in his hand. The purple-red rose fragrance was neatly placed. The water droplets shone with the light, flashing with crystal clearness, and it was delicious and smooth at a glance.
Mom, come and try it all.Put it on the coffee table and He Yuan greeted them to start eating.
Mo Qi was spoiled by her father and only ate the grapes without seeds. She curled her lips and continued to watch the animation.
Xia Yuhe gave her second daughter a blank look, took the lead in picking one, and put it into her mouth...
He Yuan handed the little woman a pill before he tasted the next one himself...
Suddenly, Mo Manyun, who had eaten her mouth, made a vomiting sound. She dragged her chin and vomited out the bitten grapes. After that, she rinsed her mouth with lingering fear and frowned: He Yuan, you have been deceived, cough, these grapes are rotten and can't be eaten.
Oh, sorry.He Yuan apologized: One piece of cake is quite cheap, so I bought a little more. Don’t eat it anymore, and leave it to me to deal with it in the evening.
Momanyun wiped the corner of his mouth: What do you do?
Of course, I gave it all to eat. How can such a good thing be wasted?
Momanyun's eyes widened, incredible: Have you eaten?This is broken, how can I eat it?She picked up the plate and walked out: No, no, what should I do if my stomach is damaged?My husband is so kind to me, and Mo Manyun doesn't want him to have a bad stomach.
He Yuan didn't make any mistakes, but Xia Yuhe was unhappy on the side. Her face turned stern: Yunyun, let go.
The mother said, "How could it be disobedient?" Mo Manyun was stunned and had no choice but to put the fruit plate back on the coffee table. Then he looked at the two of them strangely. Mo Manyun had never suffered any bitterness since childhood. It was the first time he had eaten this poor grape.
At this time, Xia Yuhe, who gave the next grain, chewed the grapes and slowly opened her mouth. She looked at He Yuan, and her tone was a little emotional: When I was born, my family was already very superior. This child has never suffered any grievances since he was a child. He had eaten well and dressed warmly. I don’t know how bitter we had at that time.I immediately apologized: The child is ignorant, don’t take it to heart.Listening to this smell, Xia Yuhe regarded He Yuan as her peers.
No, no.He Yuan hurriedly expressed his opinion: Actually, it was my fault. I have been used to eating these things since I was a child and have not considered the feelings of Yunyun. Don’t eat them anymore. Let’s leave them to me later.Old He also heard what his mother-in-law meant that she had suffered too.
Get used to eating?
Xia Yuhe and Mo Manyun were both stunned, and the old man blurted out: Ayuan, did you eat these when you were a child?With He Yuan's age, economic development had already begun to reach its scale, and it would not be as poor as eating bad grapes, right?
Xia Yuhe also knew that he was an orphanage, but that was not so good at the orphanage.
Mo Manyun felt the atmosphere was strange, and because she had done something wrong just now, it was difficult to speak easily, so she had to turn her eyes to her husband with complicated eyes. Obviously, this question was also what she wanted to ask.
He Yuan didn't feel anything, and put them into his mouth one by one, and said vaguely: I didn't eat this when I was a child.I saw Mo Manyun breathed a little relievedly, but He Yuan's words later made her feel heart hurt: At that time, I was poor, fruit?Haha, at first I didn’t know what the fruit tasted. Even though the grapes were rotten, I couldn’t afford to eat Ah at that time. It was not until I made money that I had this good taste. I remember that the first fruit I ate was the fragrance of roses. Haha, after working hard for a month, I was only willing to buy such a small bunch. I still remember very clearly that those bunch of grapes looked ten times less attractive than this one. However, when I ate it, it had a unique taste. Ah, sweet, very sweet... There was a strange look in my eyes. Every time I recall that I felt that He Yuan’s eyes would be stained with tranquility.
Surprisingly, the mother and daughter did not ask questions anymore. They suddenly realized that they knew too little about the man in front of them, really too little...
Since childhood, I can't afford to eat such rotten grapes. How many hardships have he suffered...
Mo Manyun looked at He Yuan in a daze, wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't say that...
Thinking of her actions of throwing away the grapes just now, Mo Manyun lowered her head in shame. At this moment, she was ashamed of herself in front of her husband...
The masterless pen dropped on the ground... with a kick... and the pen flew out ten meters...
I don’t know if it’s useful or not… I kicked… and the files were crushed in half…
The dark and unidentified object... kicked... and the unknown object... didn't move. Old He grinned and took two steps back, covered his feet, and started arguing in anger: My goodness, who brought the bricks to the newspaper office? Don't throw such dangerous objects around!
The master was unhappy, and Cui Yiyi was even more unhappy. She hung her face all day long, as if she had taken half a pound of rat medicine, and was half dead.
Although they lost the first game, the other reporters' eyes had already changed when they saw Lao He. To put it bluntly, everyone had already made a judgment on who lost and who won the first game. They were also waiting for the next game. What surprises could He Yuan bring to them...
Before getting off work, Qi Yunying called He Yuan to the office, and the little fox's eyes looked at him in a complicated way: Given the front-page share you have brought to the newspaper, the editor will decide to give you three days off, and the salary this month has arrived, so you can go to the account to verify it.
It doesn’t matter if it’s vacation or something. How much is the salary Ah. At this moment, he turned from depression to joy and looked at her nervously: Yes, how much did I pay?
Have you seen money in your previous life?Qi Yunying really wanted to ask this question, but she is a person with status and status. She can't sarcastically mock her subordinates like this. She is so stupid. She is too boring to see money. This is really appropriate for him. The little fairy lowered her head indifferently and handled the documents: The salary is decided by the Finance Department, I don't know.
Virtue!
He Yuan glanced at him and walked out happily. Until he got off work, he rushed up. In a flash of time, he had already disappeared, and his speed was so fast.
There were originally five people queuing up to withdraw money in front of the bank's ATM, but after He Yuan made a fierce appearance, the five people fled one after another, thinking that he was robbing money.
Old He was so excited that he entered his password stumbled on him, but he got it wrong twice and almost swallowed by the ATM.
1…2…3…4…5…Wow, four zeros, and they actually bought 20,000 yuan!
Pan Heng’s interview, Tang Sheng’s report, and the benefits brought to him by ten front pages were not much, but with Shanyu’s strength, he was a little tighter.
He Yuan jumped up excitedly as if he had won the five million prize: It's considered that he is rich, hum, I'll be very relaxed.That's it, but the first thing He Yuan thought of was to buy some decent gifts for the little woman. The mobile phone chain I bought the last time was indeed a bit shabby.
But...what should I buy?
Twenty thousand yuan is enough for an ordinary family to spend a year on living expenses. It doesn’t matter how much you say it’s more...
Buy a ring?
No, Xing Wei has already booked it, so the goods are arrived, so don’t conflict with him.
Buy clothes?
No, the second-order little woman doesn't like it, and the good brand is too expensive.
He Yuan scratched his head and was in a trance on the street with 20,000 yuan. Suddenly, a robber came over. When Lao He fought with him desperately, half of the money was still snatched away by the fierce gangster. He Yuan, who was crying but did not call the police because the person who robbed was Zhuo Jun.
Who is Zhuo Jun?
That was also a famous big reporter with a first-class follow-up skill. After He Yuan got out of the newspaper, he secretly followed him and finally succeeded after the sneak attack.
Those ten manuscripts were saved by Zhuo Jun and he had not gained a reputation, so he had to make some money. If life continues like this, Zhuo Jun will almost become instant noodles.
In fact, Zhuo Jun is also very interesting, leaving He Yuan with 10,000 yuan.
Having the remaining 10,000 yuan, Old He glared at the smug figure in the distance with anger, feeling a little hatred in his heart, so he decided to save some money first and then talk about the future.
Fresh grapes, special prices, don’t miss them when you pass by, jumping off the building and vomiting blood and selling Ah.
A shout suddenly evoked He Yuan's memories. He stopped and looked deeply at the supermarket entrance, a stall, a seller, and a brand...
Haha, how long has it been... I haven't bought these.He Yuan, who was muttering to himself, walked over by a silly way, pinching the grapes that were not fresh, and subconsciously said: How to sell the fragrance of roses?
Cheap, if you want it, it costs one dollar per pound.The store enthusiastically picked a piece and handed it to He Yuan: Let’s talk about whether it is sweet or not.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: I don’t know about these two tricks. The string under your hands is fresh. What’s the use of trying it?Old He picked a few strings very familiarly and threw them into the bag: No need to weigh them, I will give you five dollars, and you can sell them if you don’t sell them.
Uh...this...well, okay.The store owner hesitated for a moment and handed it over to Lao He.
For some reason, He Yuan was in a good mood today, and the smell of the air felt much more refreshing. It had nothing to do with paying a salary, but his mood was quiet, as if he had returned to the carefree days before.
At home, Mo Manyun gave up the idea of cooking under his mother's strong restraint. He rolled his eyes and sat back on the sofa reluctantly, provoking the newspaper to read. Mo Qi was next to his sister, with big eyes watching the cartoon played by LCD, and was having a lot of fun.
Xia Yuhe came here suddenly for a purpose today. She saw that her daughter Sn in Law had not yet been in the room, so she was anxious, so she used the same trick again. In her opinion, if she didn't happen if she slept in the same bed every day, she would be really sorry to the people of the whole country.
The food was skillfully stir-fried by Xia Yuhe. At this time, He Yuan also carried the grapes back home, perhaps due to his mood. Today, Old He was surprisingly not competing with Mo Qi. The family sat happily together, and the dishes were also delicious.
After the meal, Mo Manyun, who had been paying attention to He Yuan's every move, suddenly stared at her husband and hesitated: What's wrong with you today? It's different from you in normal times. Is there anything wrong with the newspaper?If so, well, as long as it does not violate the principles, I will definitely help you if you can.
That's not.He Yuan shrugged and stood up slowly: I just remembered some things from the past. Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s talk first. I bought some grapes and wash them for you.
When he came back again, He Yuan had an extra fruit plate in his hand. The purple-red rose fragrance was neatly placed. The water droplets shone with the light, flashing with crystal clearness, and it was delicious and smooth at a glance.
Mom, come and try it all.Put it on the coffee table and He Yuan greeted them to start eating.
Mo Qi was spoiled by her father and only ate the grapes without seeds. She curled her lips and continued to watch the animation.
Xia Yuhe gave her second daughter a blank look, took the lead in picking one, and put it into her mouth...
He Yuan handed the little woman a pill before he tasted the next one himself...
Suddenly, Mo Manyun, who had eaten her mouth, made a vomiting sound. She dragged her chin and vomited out the bitten grapes. After that, she rinsed her mouth with lingering fear and frowned: He Yuan, you have been deceived, cough, these grapes are rotten and can't be eaten.
Oh, sorry.He Yuan apologized: One piece of cake is quite cheap, so I bought a little more. Don’t eat it anymore, and leave it to me to deal with it in the evening.
Momanyun wiped the corner of his mouth: What do you do?
Of course, I gave it all to eat. How can such a good thing be wasted?
Momanyun's eyes widened, incredible: Have you eaten?This is broken, how can I eat it?She picked up the plate and walked out: No, no, what should I do if my stomach is damaged?My husband is so kind to me, and Mo Manyun doesn't want him to have a bad stomach.
He Yuan didn't make any mistakes, but Xia Yuhe was unhappy on the side. Her face turned stern: Yunyun, let go.
The mother said, "How could it be disobedient?" Mo Manyun was stunned and had no choice but to put the fruit plate back on the coffee table. Then he looked at the two of them strangely. Mo Manyun had never suffered any bitterness since childhood. It was the first time he had eaten this poor grape.
At this time, Xia Yuhe, who gave the next grain, chewed the grapes and slowly opened her mouth. She looked at He Yuan, and her tone was a little emotional: When I was born, my family was already very superior. This child has never suffered any grievances since he was a child. He had eaten well and dressed warmly. I don’t know how bitter we had at that time.I immediately apologized: The child is ignorant, don’t take it to heart.Listening to this smell, Xia Yuhe regarded He Yuan as her peers.
No, no.He Yuan hurriedly expressed his opinion: Actually, it was my fault. I have been used to eating these things since I was a child and have not considered the feelings of Yunyun. Don’t eat them anymore. Let’s leave them to me later.Old He also heard what his mother-in-law meant that she had suffered too.
Get used to eating?
Xia Yuhe and Mo Manyun were both stunned, and the old man blurted out: Ayuan, did you eat these when you were a child?With He Yuan's age, economic development had already begun to reach its scale, and it would not be as poor as eating bad grapes, right?
Xia Yuhe also knew that he was an orphanage, but that was not so good at the orphanage.
Mo Manyun felt the atmosphere was strange, and because she had done something wrong just now, it was difficult to speak easily, so she had to turn her eyes to her husband with complicated eyes. Obviously, this question was also what she wanted to ask.
He Yuan didn't feel anything, and put them into his mouth one by one, and said vaguely: I didn't eat this when I was a child.I saw Mo Manyun breathed a little relievedly, but He Yuan's words later made her feel heart hurt: At that time, I was poor, fruit?Haha, at first I didn’t know what the fruit tasted. Even though the grapes were rotten, I couldn’t afford to eat Ah at that time. It was not until I made money that I had this good taste. I remember that the first fruit I ate was the fragrance of roses. Haha, after working hard for a month, I was only willing to buy such a small bunch. I still remember very clearly that those bunch of grapes looked ten times less attractive than this one. However, when I ate it, it had a unique taste. Ah, sweet, very sweet... There was a strange look in my eyes. Every time I recall that I felt that He Yuan’s eyes would be stained with tranquility.
Surprisingly, the mother and daughter did not ask questions anymore. They suddenly realized that they knew too little about the man in front of them, really too little...
Since childhood, I can't afford to eat such rotten grapes. How many hardships have he suffered...
Mo Manyun looked at He Yuan in a daze, wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't say that...
Thinking of her actions of throwing away the grapes just now, Mo Manyun lowered her head in shame. At this moment, she was ashamed of herself in front of her husband...
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