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At the banquet, glasses were exchanged and glasses were exchanged.
As soon as the final payment was settled, Manager Sun and others all had smiles on their faces. Although there were some minor twists and turns, as long as the final payment was received smoothly, the slight worries were not worth mentioning.
You know, the market economy is undergoing big changes now, so they are a little surprised that the payment can be concluded so smoothly and happily without nitpicking.
At the wine table, Manager Sun did not forget his identity. While chatting with Qian Wen, he also promoted other porcelain products from their factory, hoping to achieve cooperation again.
After a good meal and a good meal, we had a great conversation. After the balance was settled, Manager Sun and others did not stay in Jinling any longer.
Downstairs of Jinling Hotel.
"Boss Qiao, if you still need porcelain, we must be the best choice.
As for the batch of blue and white porcelain returned to the factory, we will deliver it on time within the agreed time." Boss Sun shook Qian Wen's hand tightly, extremely enthusiastic.
It was so enthusiastic that it made him feel a little uncomfortable. He calmly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "There will be a chance to cooperate next time. After all, we had a great time cooperating this time."
The final payment this time is only for those that have been accepted, and the second batch will be settled next time.
"Boss Qiao, you really don't need the inferior batch of porcelain?" Manager Sun was still thinking about this matter. After all, each porcelain has a seal-sized "food" character inlaid on the bottom. It would not be easy for them to handle it when they take it back.
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Qian Wen shook his head and said firmly, "We will follow the contract."
Manager Sun didn’t mention it anymore.
Qian Wen arranged for Qi Wen to see off Manager Sun and the others, and then go see if the batch of porcelain had been arranged.
Watching Manager Sun and the others drive away in the car, Qian Wen rubbed his eyebrows. He had just drank a lot of liquor, and when the wind blew on the roadside, he felt a little dizzy.
I saw a small shop across the road, bought a bottle of Jianlibao, and walked leisurely on the road. My motorcycle was probably parked in the studio now.
The sun was not very friendly today, so I sobered up and walked to the studio in the shade of the trees.
I haven't been there for two days, so I wanted to show up.
Halfway through, I hailed a rickshaw and soon arrived at the studio.
When I pushed the door open and walked in, I saw no one at the front desk. In the office area, I saw Miaomiao and Sanli lowering their heads and not knowing what they were looking at, and there was a faint smile.
"Boss." Zhang Guanghua saw him first.
Miaomiao and Sanli looked up when they heard the sound.
"boss."
"Brother, why are your eyes so red?"
Qian Wen waved his hand, "You are busy with your business.
Lao Zhang, what happened in the studio these two days?"
"Boss, everything is normal regarding the work.
That foreign teacher from Huaqing called again and wanted to talk to you on the phone in person."
"Is this the British guy who wants to buy out my Harry Potter rights?" Qian Wen recalled slightly.
"Yes boss."
"Didn't you tell him directly that you wouldn't sell the copyright?"
"said.
But the foreigner is very stubborn, and he even speaks foreign languages in a hurry on the phone, gibbering."
"Don't worry, I'm already contacting the British publisher."
"Okay boss."
Qian Wen asked them to continue working. He did not go to the studio, but went directly to the third floor.
The first floor is the work area, the second floor is currently used as a sundry and storage area, and the third floor is his personal lounge.
The third floor is a large place, but it is very empty inside. There are not many things and it is a bit cluttered. A screen is used as a boundary on one side. As a resting place, there is only a bed, a desk, and a large bookcase against the wall. It's that simple.
On the other side, there are piled boxes. If you open them and look inside, you will find that they are filled with bottles, jars, jade products, a few calligraphy and paintings, and bronzes.
Yes, they are all antiques, these are real antiques.
He used it to decorate his home for his future marriage. As a man of letters, how could he not have anything to show his elegance, sentiment and identity?
As for why it is placed here, to prevent Qiao Zuwang, it is as simple as that.
No one has come up to the third floor yet, and even cleaning is done by himself.
My head was still a little dizzy, so I fell down on the soft bed and went to sleep.
Through the light from the window, under the thick mattress, the big bed is dark red, with old mahogany furniture.
He quickly fell asleep, and not long after, the door to the third-floor lounge opened from the outside, and Sanli tiptoed in.
He forgot that Sanli came to the studio to help some time ago. Sometimes he was busy and didn't go home at noon, so he gave the other person a key and asked him to come up and rest when he was tired.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Sanli was holding hot milk in her hand. She looked over and saw that her elder brother was already asleep. She gently put the milk on the bedside and left.
Qian Wen's ears twitched and he turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. Soon the hot temperature slowly drops and the studio gets off work.
Miaomiao finished cleaning, said hello to Sanli and left.
Sanli looked at the time and saw that it was already late, so she walked upstairs.
When I got to the door, the door to the lounge was open, and I walked towards it strangely.
I saw Qian Wen had woken up and was cleaning with a broom.
"Brother, you're awake." Seeing that the milk on the bedside table was empty, Sanli smiled sweetly.
"Well, I feel comfortable sleeping.
Are you all leaving?" Qian Wen did not look back and continued to bend down and sweep the floor.
"Well, it's time to get off work.
Brother Qi is back. He seems to want to report something to you. It can be seen that you are in the lounge and you haven't shown up until after get off work.
Before I leave, let me tell you that all arrangements for the porcelain are in place."
"Well, the cleaning is done, let's go home."
Qian Wen swept the dust into the dustpan, straightened up, turned around and said.
The motorcycle was placed at the back door of the small building.
In the evening, Qi Weimin came to have dinner. They ate hot pot. The base ingredients were stir-fried by Erqiang, red spicy oil, hairy tripe, and yellow throat. Even Qi Weimin, who can't eat spicy food, was holding his waist.
Wall walking.
Qiao Zuwang didn't sit at the same table with them again, and Qi Weimin was still wondering why he didn't see his uncle.
Qian Wen told the truth, "I fought with him, but he lost in the end. He couldn't afford to lose. He was unconvinced and was just fighting."
Qi Weimin was stunned, then he took a long breath and took a sip of the cold Arctic Ocean, "It's something you can do."
The second strong, the third beautiful, the fourth beautiful, and the seventy-seven looked at each other, was it written so lightly?
However, it seems that no matter what happens to the elder brother, he is not surprised.
The next day, nothing happened, and the whole day passed uneventfully.
On the third day, he made an appointment with Qi Weimin and Chang Xingyu to have dinner together.
We booked a place at a small, friendly restaurant near the school.
When he arrived, everyone was here.
He also met the girl from Taiwan Province.
Wenwen is quiet, wears glasses, has short hair, and has a bookish aroma.
As for the rest...there is nothing else, not even what Qi Weimin promised him.
fraud!
Qian Wen glared at Qi Weimin fiercely, and Qi Weimin's eyes dodge. Then under Chang Xingyu's warm introduction, he sat down with a smile.
How can I describe the whole process? The girl's name is Qiu Mengyi. She is very knowledgeable and polite, but her words are a bit awkward.
He was indeed a reader of his works and chatted with him a lot about his works, and the two of them had a great time chatting.
We had lunch at noon and ended at one o'clock. We went to the park for a walk. During this period, Qi Weimin wanted to run away, so he escorted Chang Xingyu. Qi Weimin bought a few ice cream sticks and came back honestly.
After skating, at six o'clock, the girl said she was going home. They politely said goodbye and parted.
As soon as the girl left, Qian Wen locked up Qi Weimin on the spot and wanted to escape.
She put her arms around his neck and asked kindly, "Skin is white and beautiful? Are you curvy? Have long legs?"
Chang Xingyu looked strange, but he saw that they were playing around and smiled.
"You dare to say that people are not white!
His ancestral home is Gui Province, and he was born in Taiwan Province. When he was a child, he moved to Shanghai with his family. You can tell whether his speech is crisp or not.
There are many people in school chasing you!" Qi Weimin said unconvinced.
Her skin is really white, that kind of rare cold white.
Chang Xingyu understood clearly and looked at Qian Wen, "Isn't Mengyi good? She is very knowledgeable about philosophy and history. She is also a very nice person. She is gentle and quiet, willing to help others, and also likes to exercise.
I am your reader again, and I have a common language with you. I know people very well, so I want to introduce you to them."
Qian Wen let go of Qi Weimin and coughed twice, "Qiu Mengyi is very good. We walked together today and her senses are also good.
But I don't have any heart-warming feelings. It might be nice to be a friend.
I am a rather vulgar person, and beauty may be more attractive to me."
Chang Xingyu was stunned. He didn't expect him to be so straightforward and popular. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "No wonder Weimin said that my work would be in vain.
That’s what happened.”
They have been in contact for a long time, Chang Xingyu is also very familiar with him, and Qian Wen doesn't think there is anything to hide about his hobbies. Everyone has a love for beauty.
If you have a feeling, you have a feeling. If you don't feel it, you don't have a feeling.
The most important thing is that Chang Xingyu is a very enthusiastic girl. If he hadn't made it clear this time, Hanhu had passed by, and he would have enthusiastically arranged for him to meet Qiu Mengyi later. He wouldn't have known how to deal with it, and it would have been even more embarrassing.
It's better to make it clear now.
After Chang Xingyu understood, it was nothing. He just felt that Mengyi was a good person, and he just wanted to have a meal to let the two of them get in touch.
With Chang Xingyu here, Qian Wen temporarily let go of Qi Weimin who deceived him.
In fact, if you think about it, he had a short-circuit in his head at the beginning. Who are Qi Weimin and Chang Xingyu? They are such serious people. How could they introduce him to a curvy, slender, long-legged girl.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, Qian Wen looked at the sky and thought blankly, 'Have I been single for a long time?'
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Let's go."
Qi Weimin slapped him hard.
Qian Wen reached out and locked Qi Weimin's neck again, whispering in his ear, "You are trying to do this to me..."
"I'll ask Xingyu to introduce another one to you."
"Don't, this matter is over." Qian Wen quickly let go of Qi Weimin.
After walking together for a while, Qi Weimin ran away with Chang Xingyu, and Qian Wen had to go home alone.
Halfway through, he saw a ghost girl.
Wearing short sleeves and a long skirt, carrying a shoulder bag cross-body, followed by a follower, showing great attentiveness.
Qian Wen pressed the motorcycle horn hard.
Dudu~
The sound sounded familiar to Simei, so she turned around and saw that it was him. She smiled and the silly boy next to her was stunned.
"Brother."
Simei ran over with a bound, and hugged his arm intimately when she came up.
"Why are you here?"
"I still want to ask you, what are you doing here?"
Qian Wen glanced at the boy and looked sharply at Simei, asking her to speak carefully.
"Hehe, I'm going out to play.
I went to buy ice cream with my classmate, a female classmate." She leaned into his ear again and whispered, "He's not good-looking, and he can't beat me, brother, don't worry."
"What should I worry about? If you don't give me surprises, I'll be relieved.
Also, people are short-handed, so don’t just accept things from others.
Let's go, have fun." Qian Wen saw two female classmates walking towards Simei holding hands and holding ice cream.
Simei knew what Qian Wen meant, he was talking about that boy, "Bye bye, brother, don't worry.
I, Qiao Simei, don’t have that habit."
"If you don't get married one day, I won't be able to rest assured." Qian Wen complained.
"Brother." Simei jumped, she was very embarrassed.
Farewell to Simei, he drove all the way, and soon he arrived at Shamao Lane, where he met Sanli's suitor, Sparrow Eyes.
Qian Wen was just about to say hello. In the past, he was very attentive to him. His eldest brother was taller than his eldest brother, but he had sparrow eyes. Today, when he saw him, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. He suddenly turned around and ran away.
Qian Wen, who was about to say hello just now, was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his body and shoulders, "There is nothing."
With doubts, I pushed the motorcycle back home.
When we arrived at the door of our house, our neighbor Aunt Wu was bringing chicken gizzards to her house.
Qian Wen smiled and greeted, "Aunt Wu."
When Aunt Wu saw him, she waved hurriedly, "Yi Cheng, Sanli is being bullied."
Qian Wen was furious and his eyes were horrifying, "What's going on?"
Aunt Wu was startled by Qian Wen's eyes, and patted her chest, not daring to be pretentious, "At the entrance of the alley, Sparrow Eyes seemed to want to hug Sanli, but Sanli knocked her down."
Qian Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still panting heavily.
"Thank you Aunt Wu."
Qian Wen has to go back and ask.
No wonder Marrow Eyes was so weird just now, but Marrow Eyes is so timid, and Sanli is not the master of bullying, so what's going on.
"Go back quickly and take a look.
However, Sanli is so powerful, Sparrow Eyes fell down after two splashes." Auntie Wu, the neighbor, gestured.
Qian Wen said thank you and opened the door and entered the house.
There was no movement in the kitchen, so the second strongman probably hasn't returned yet.
There is the sound of a TV in the main room, it must be Qiqi watching TV.
"Brother."
Qiqi heard the noise and ran out of the main room.
"Where is your third sister?" Qian Wen asked.
"It's next door." Qiqi said.
"Okay, you go watch TV."
Qian Wen set up his motorcycle and walked next door.
A sweet singing voice came from the first floor of the attic. Qian Wen felt relieved and smiled. It was Sanli's voice.
It seems nothing is wrong.
When he walked to the door, the bedroom door was open. Qian Wen knocked lightly and leaned against the door frame.
"I heard that our gentle Sanli hit someone.
Can you tell me about it?"
Sanli stopped singing, turned around, and shrugged helplessly, "Aunt Wu told Big Brother."
Qian Wen smiled and nodded, walked in, sat on the small sofa, and looked at Sanli, "Tell me, brother is very curious.
With the sparrow’s eyes on your thoughts, it shouldn’t hurt you.”