Chapter 299
Although Geng Xiaoqing took the initiative to come into Su Zilong's sight and got close to Su Zilong to betray Hao Mengyuan, Tong Tong was still furious when he heard Su Zilong show his goodwill to Geng Xiaoqing.
It would be fine if this guy didn’t stay in the hospital for bed. When his old father was hovering on the brink of death, he was still in the mood to fuck a girl?
Through Su Chang and intermittent descriptions, Tong Tong also gained a deeper understanding of this uncle. Tong Tong thought he was ignorant and could not do anything, but in fact, he still had the ability to make money. He invested in filming and TV dramas and made a lot of money in the past few years. He liked to collect antiques, opened an auction house, and made a lot of money. If he sold the bottles and jars he collected, he would probably be able to choose any top luxury houses in big cities.
In this case, why did he insist on selling his house in Hong Kong when he ran away? Tong Tong guessed that this uncle, who was in his fifties, had a rebellious mentality of being in his teenage years. It was not about how much money it was, but just wanted to anger his father.
Su Changhe was still thinking about the smashed computer and asked, "Did your uncle return the money to you?"
"No." Tong Tong said angrily: "It is said that the richer people are, the more stingy they are. Isn't this a ready-made example?"
Su Changhe's face changed slightly.
Tong Tong then calmed down and said, "Of course, I'm talking about some people, not you."
Su Changhe did not mean to compensate Tong Tong. Judging from his intention, he wanted the two of them to settle privately. Tong Tong could not ask for money from the rogue, and it was not worth calling the police for such a trivial matter. What's more, he had beaten the rogue and really called the police. I don't know who was more guilty. When Su Changhe was sober, Tong Tong found a screwdriver, dismantled the computer himself, tinkered it, and then assembled it.
Su Changhe asked him if he had repaired it, Tong Tong didn't raise his head and sneered: "I studied computers at least. When I was internship, those old fried dough sticks threw me a pile of scrap copper and iron and asked me to assemble it myself. That was my office computer. I can still deal with this small problem."
In fact, there was no big problem with his laptop, nor did it have a flash screen. The screen was cracked and the paint at one corner was knocked off, so there was no problem inside. The reason why Tong Tong had such a big formation was just to show Su Changhe.
Su Changhe passed through a series of difficulties, but he did not give up and was still waiting tenaciously for a person to save his liver. In the past, whenever he made a major decision, the doctor always asked Tong Tong to make a decision. After Su Zilong came back, Tong Tong handed over the old man's power of life and death to him and asked the doctor to communicate with him. But Su Changhe refused immediately - let Su Zilong go busy, he needed Tong Tong to take care of him.
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Tong Tong didn't come back to his senses on the spot. After Su Zilong left, he questioned his grandfather: "Su Zilong is busy with his career, so should I stay in the ward to be filial? What is the reason?"
Su Changhe said happily: "He is a wild horse that cannot be tied up. Let him go out and run around. You are different. You are quiet and can work as well as me."
Tong Tong put his hands in his pockets, expressionless: "That's it?"
"Because you are here, I feel more at ease."
Tong Tong felt a lot of grievances and reluctance, but when he heard this, his whole body was warm.
Moreover, he increasingly discovered that his grandfather's ward was a good office, because it was very quiet most of the time. Usually, there were nursing staff staring at various data. If there were any problems, he would look for a doctor. At other times, he could read books and manuscripts without any disturbance. After finding his mother, although his life was a little busy, he was in a good mood and was motivated to be busy. The popularity of "Tiping" was rising steadily.
During this period, the email was full every day, not only the author's submissions, but also many people came to him for promotion. When advertising, Tong Tong was very cautious. He always wanted to try it and then promote it. But he didn't have enough time, and he didn't have time to write soft articles. He thought that it was really time to set up a studio, and the most urgent thing was to find an assistant. But that was a considerable expense, and he had to calculate.
Alas, if you are used to living a life without money, you will be afraid of starting a business and will never be willing to invest. Tong Tong is upset about such a person.
However, his mother was happy to complete the work he couldn't finish. Just a few days ago, a freshman domestic brand asked him to promote it and mainly promoted a perfume. Tong Tong only used the perfume once, which was used during the 20th anniversary event of Changhe. He felt that it was not suitable. However, the other party gave a considerable reward, and he did not want to miss this opportunity. When he was hesitant, he remembered his mother.
Su Zishan was happy to take on the experience work, and she also asked her son quips: "Doesn't you still be able to overcome the hurdle in your heart?"
"What's the hurdle?"
"You are obviously engaged in literature, but when writing advertisements, the nature of this literature is not pure!"
"Who said that literati should be content with poverty?" Tong Tong smiled and shook his head: "I haven't thought about those things. I really need to make money, and there is nothing shameful about it."
"Well, you can be born and entered the world, which is very similar to your father."
Tong Tong agreed to the other party and tried to write it after a week. He originally planned to hand over the work to a young author, but he didn't expect that when he asked his mother for feedback, his mother gave him a piece of paper.
"For the first time I met it, the faint fragrance of osmanthus awakened every cell in my body, and my whole body and mind were immersed in the elegant and fragrant fragrance of flowers. In an instant, you strolled in the misty and rainy Jiangnan town, along the path paved with bluestones, caressed the pieces of blue bricks remembering the wind, frost, snow and rain, and looked for the source of the fragrance of flowers. At that time, you were in your heart with a romance of chanting poetry, and expecting to meet a beautiful woman by chance. In the silky drizzle, you gradually saw the swaying figure of flowers... You chased forward eagerly, but the figure had disappeared suddenly, and only a scent of flowers still lingered in your heart. It turned out that this was like the elegant fragrance of flowers floating from the ancient misty rain of Jiangnan, allowing you to have a long and melancholy dream. The dream has woken up, and the fragrance is still there."
Tong Tong was stunned.
"This...this..."
Su Zishan was a little embarrassed and asked nervously: "What? I wrote randomly and there are still many things that need to be polished. If you are not satisfied, you can find a professional to write!"
Tong Tong still didn't say anything.
Su Zishan became even more nervous and tried to take back the note from her son: "Forget it, I won't write it anymore. It's too old-fashioned. This is the style of advertising in our era, which is definitely not in line with the present..."
"No." Tong Tong held the note tightly in his hand and murmured: "I haven't seen such beautiful words in a long time."
A very ordinary neutral pen, a large piece of letter paper missing, and a few lines of very beautiful words... In this way, Tong Tong took a rough and old-fashioned copy and sent it to the brand. In fact, he regretted it after sending it because he didn't understand the other party's character. If the other party was a rash person and sneered at such a "old-fashioned" copy, it would be equivalent to ridiculing the mother's strength in disguise. After all, my mother was a proud literary girl, and if she was denied, she would definitely be very sad.
In the afternoon of the same day, the brand responded - they decided to use this "simple" copy to shoot an advertisement with the theme of "Seeking Dreams in Jiangnan". According to the planning provided by the advertising company, they originally wanted to shoot an advertisement with a full bourgeois mood, but these short lines of text made them outline a beautiful scene in their minds. They immediately decided to buy this short copy and shoot an advertisement that conforms to the national style of the product.
Tong Tong blinked, unable to believe that his mother had been sleeping for more than 20 years, but as soon as she made a move, she had a king bomb.
My son didn't go home in the hospital, so Su Zishan often came to deliver food to him. Noon that day was no exception. Su Zishan cooked corn rib soup and took the bus to deliver it to her son. Tong Tong told her the good news. Su Zishan was very calm and even nodded slightly: "That's not my surprise."
"Mom... are you used to seeing the world? This achievement is a slight meaning to you? I jumped up with joy just now."
Su Zishan shook her head proudly: "Didn't your dad and I live a very poor life in the year you were born? We would participate in the prize competition as long as there was a prize money competition. At that time, a famous tobacco company sponsored a novel competition, and your dad and I signed up. After we coaxed you to bed, we both wrote in a hurry under the dim light. Later, I won the only first prize, and your dad won the second prize. Guess why?"
"I guess, my dad should have been to the essay contest, and my smart mom went to flatter the organizer."
Su Zishan laughed until she bent down: "It's my son, I really understand me very much. I carefully studied the requirements and rules of the essay competition and found that none of the judges there were famous writers, all editors of a local magazine in the tobacco company. At that time, I guessed that the purpose of this company might not be to hold a literary competition, but to advertise for myself. Since that's the case, I would like to write a story about cigarettes. The protagonist kept working on the construction site and setting up stalls in order to smoke the brand of cigarettes, and in short, he tried everything he could do. Finally one day, he could smoke that kind of cigarette and let the family live a good life."
Although Su Zishan is full of poetry and books and the blessing of the piano, she is free and easy by nature and will never be disgusted when she should express her emotions. If she was born in ancient times, she should be a talented and talented woman who walks around the world with her sword!
After laughing, she said to Tong Tong: "Actually, cigarettes are a bad thing. No advertisements for cigarettes are allowed in TV and newspapers, so the tobacco company tried every means to increase its popularity. The novel I wrote, in modern terms, is a high-end soft article. With that soft article, I won a considerable bonus, and you have three months of milk powder money."
"So that's it..." Tong Tong sincerely admired his mother: "No wonder, my mother just writes soft articles with ease, effortless."
The reward this time was more than I thought. What was more important was that my mother's strength was recognized, and Tong Tong was very happy. It would be fine if he didn't have to recruit assistants for the time being. Is there any assistant who is more capable than his mother? What was more important was that my mother helped him wholeheartedly, and no one could compare to his mother's intention.
Su Zishan had something to discuss with Tong Tong, and she planned to donate her liver to Su Changhe. Tong Tong jumped up immediately and stopped her mother: "Mom, you are so kind, my grandfather is not worth it..."
"Whether family affection, we can't worry about whether so much is worth it."
Su Zishan blocked her son's mouth with just one word.
"Tong Tong, I have been hesitating for a long time these days. We often say, your grandfather owes us as much as possible, but think about it carefully, what have we given him? As children, we cannot just ask our parents to give unconditionally. Yes, he has done a lot of things that I am sorry for me, but I have also hurt him many times. He gave me life, and now I will give him another life... In the future, even if he leaves, I can face his departure calmly and there will be no guilt."
Tong Tong bit his finger and refused to give in. Su Zishan said again: "I have checked a lot of information. Although my heart is not very good, it is not that serious. Before deciding to donate my liver, I have to have a thorough physical examination and follow the doctor's advice. So you can rest assured?"
Chapter completed!