Chapter 2 So, let me write a web article first?
What is the situation? He is outdated and just wants to write a good online article, not trying to make a lot of money or gain a position, or just taking advantage of the gap before writing, and playing a game?
It’s okay if the manuscript is lost, but my eyes are still wrong, and I think about it so wrong!
"I studied Chinese language and literature, but I didn't learn to attract business..."
"After crossing the hill, I found that no one was waiting..."
The phone rang, and after the old scrolling screen was connected, Yu Cheng's roar came from the receiver.
"Old son, are you here?"
"I specially chose the W hotel you like, don't be too lazy."
The old heart suddenly felt like hell, W, I heard that it was so tender there... Well, it was very good.
"I……"
Chen Jiu wanted to agree, but he forced himself to hold it back when he said that.
The line "Please go to No. 31 Qingbo Road to take over one of your shops" suddenly became bolder and larger.
"I may not be able to go, there is something else to do tonight." Chen Lao replied helplessly.
The old man understood it. He didn't have to go to the ophthalmology department or the psychiatric department. If he didn't find a way, he immediately became crazy!
Yu Cheng on the other end of the phone pondered for two seconds: "You won't be studying now, are you?"
The more Yu Cheng thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. He was too old and energetic. How could this tone be so helpless? I'm afraid that it was a good thing to be disturbed?
"Okay, okay, you should be busy first, be careful, I won't disturb you. After you have time, you can come to W Hotel by yourself, the classic luxury package on the 3rd floor of the podium, and tell the waiter that Mr. Yu ordered it."
Yu Cheng finished speaking with the fastest speed and hung up the phone with a 'clang'.
Listening to the beeping sound from the phone receiver, the old face changed.
"Damn, this is a damn..."
The misunderstanding is huge!
He really doesn’t have this kind of hobby of just stealing privately during the day, no, not at night!
He is really just an honest child who loves to study.
real!
Ten minutes later, Chen Jiu left the dormitory building, looked at his bulging body, and took a deep breath: "I can only ride a shared bicycle."
I originally wanted to take a taxi, but now I am easily misunderstood by the driver. Fortunately, the location of the store prompted in front of me is not far from Zhongda, just on Ersha Island on the other side.
In his ordinary daily life, he was not unthinkable, but when he really fell a piece of "pie" that he couldn't get rid of, he felt very uncomfortable.
There was no other way, so he put a handful of arm traction around his waist, installed a folding knife in his trouser pocket, and even put some chili oil and other things in his pocket that he found through the boxes and cabinets.
I don’t know how these things appeared in the boys’ dormitory, and I don’t have to guard against wolves…
Ersha Island is located on the Pearl River, surrounded by water, and there is only one main road passing through. From the map, I can only ride from the southeastern area of the old school, and I can only go out from the East School Gate and go straight along the Xingang West Road and turn to Dongxiao Road. Cross the river and then enter Ersha Island from Datong Road and finally reach the destination. Is this a seven-cent article?"
This time it seemed like I was stuck, and the words in front of me were changed into two words: "No!"
“…”
"Okay."
What can people do under the eaves? After several questions, I didn’t get any response. The old shrugged.
After a glance, I found the switch, turned on the light, and the whole house became bright. After sitting on the chair behind the large table, I saw the thick instruction manual placed on the table.
"Squeak."
The door was pushed open from outside.
"Dong."
Closed again.
A continuous sound was made, and a halo of street lights squeezed into the crack of the door.
The old and unrestrainedly sat behind the table, closed the instruction manual in his hand, looked up at the middle-aged man walking in, and said with a stiff face: "Hello, guest."
Chapter completed!