Looking at Rambo's outfit, Zhou Yang almost laughed so hard that his stomach cramped, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.
Rambo slowly walked to the chair in the middle, looked around the room, and then fixed his gaze on Zhou Yang.
Chen Jingping and Lu Ming both looked at Zhou Yang in surprise.
In China, there are many missionaries from overseas. They believe in the existence of God and Jesus Christ to develop more believers who believe in God. Chen Jingping is an old believer for more than ten years, and she also firmly believes that most missionaries
They are all divine envoys with power given by God.
"Mr. Priest, is there...no problem?"
Rambo suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Almighty Lord, thank you for allowing me to meet your beloved, Amen!" As he spoke, the guy pretended to kneel in front of Zhou Yang, and said
A cross was drawn on his chest.
Chen Jingping next to her was immediately stunned. Seeing that all the priests around her were kneeling, she quickly imitated and prepared to kneel down for Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang stood up and pulled Chen Jingping up, and said in surprise: "Auntie, what are you doing?
ah?"
Zhou Yang said and winked quickly at Rambo on the ground, signaling the guy to stand up quickly.
Sure enough, after Rambo stood up, Chen Jingping looked at Zhou Yang in surprise and said in amazement: "I didn't expect you to be the beloved son who has been blessed by God. I'm so surprised! Come on, please pray for our family, beloved son's prayer.
It’s the most effective!”
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Just when Zhou Yang didn't know what to do, Lu Ming came over and suddenly kicked Rambo on the back, shouting: "I told you to pretend to be a ghost, get out of here quickly, or I will call the police!"
"Lao Lu, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" When Chen Jingping saw the missionary being kicked by her husband, she panicked and yelled at Lu Ming.
Rambo stood up and waved his hands, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I will leave right away, but I want to say something to the beloved in front of me!" After saying that, Rambo leaned into Zhou Yang's ear and whispered: "
Lu Ming’s biggest wish is to publish a book he wrote, but he has no money to pay for printing!”
"May the Lord bless you forever, goodbye!" Rambo said the last "after professional terminology" and quickly left the room.
There was a strange smell in the room, but Zhou Yang's smell was not a good thing for him. He quickly walked to the middle and said: "Auntie, don't be angry first. Uncle is also worried that we have been deceived by scammers, so he is kind-hearted.
!”
"Look, even Xiao Zhou understands what I'm thinking, but you don't understand. I know Amen Amen all day long. I wonder if God will send you some rice to the door tomorrow!" Lu Ming was also very angry.
However, after hearing what Zhou Yang said, he felt a little relieved. At least someone understood what he meant.
Chen Jingping snorted coldly and pulled Xiaowei to sit on the sofa on the other side. The two mother and daughter went to talk about other things.
Lu Ming sat down angrily, took a big sip of tea, and said to himself: "There are so many liars, who knows if that guy is a real missionary, Xiao Zhou, are you right? I'm not doing this for them.
Well, it’s really, inexplicable!”
"Yes, yes, uncle, you are right, but aunt is also right. The fault lies with the guy who shouldn't have knocked on the door. By the way, uncle, I heard that you are a Chinese teacher. Does your school have any newspapers to print?
Or where are the books?”
Printing? Lu Ming was stunned and immediately asked: "Why do you ask this? Do you have any acquaintances in this field?"
"I don't have any acquaintances. I just recently opened a printing factory in partnership with a friend and want to find some business in this area!" Zhou Yang thought to himself, bragging doesn't cost money anyway.
"You open a printing factory? Xiao Zhou, you didn't lie to your uncle, did you? Opening a factory is not something you can just do!" Obviously, Lu Ming didn't believe that the child in front of him, who was only 18 years old, had such great abilities.
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"To tell you the truth, uncle, I have learned how to do business since high school. I have traveled to many places in the past few years. I am now working part-time and have my own business outside!"
Lu Ming looked at Xiao Wei behind him with a questioning expression.
Xiaowei nodded and said: "Zhou Yang is now worth tens of millions, but he is very low-key. It's because you underestimate him!"
Lu Ming's eyes widened, worth tens of millions? Is this true?
Zhou Yang smiled modestly: "Not that much, I only have a few million in cash on hand now! Uncle, does your school have newspapers that need to be printed? If funds are tight, I can help for free!"
Lu Ming asked in disbelief: "Free? Then your factory won't make money?"
"Making money also requires reputation. Why not build your reputation first, and then make money later?" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Lu Ming pretended to contact the school and walked out to the balcony as an excuse, but soon came in again. After entering, Lu Ming's face obviously turned 180 degrees when he looked at Zhou Yang.
"Xiao Zhou, our school does have a poetry collection to be published, and the school's funds are relatively tight recently, so..."
"No problem, uncle, please give me the sample first!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"Haha, the sample is at my house. This collection of poems was compiled by your uncle and several other teachers. As for the name, you can just print it on that corner!" Lu Ming said solemnly.
Zhou Yang frowned and said: "How can this be done? This collection of poems contains works by my uncle, so the author is his name. Anyway, I don't know the other teachers!"
While saying that, Zhou Yang pretended to call Huzi and asked him to contact the publishing house and the manufacturer to print a book of poems.
Listening to the content of Zhou Yang's phone call, Lu Ming on the side could be said to have his beard curled up, and he was extremely happy. After teaching all his life and holding a pen for decades, he dreamed of having a book of his own.
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Before it was time to eat, Lu Ming pulled Zhou Yang out of the house, saying that he wanted to take him around and talk about future publishing matters.
Seeing Lu Ming's happy look, Xiaowei finally let go of her worries. It seemed that Zhou Yang had settled her father. As for her mother, when Rambo called out the words "darling", she had already
He regards Zhou Yang as his treasure.
During dinner, Zhou Yang and Lu Ming opened the snake wine and filled it up. They talked and laughed happily. From Tagore abroad to Bing Xin, Lao She and other great masters in China.
In the evening, Zhou Yang played chess with Lu Ming again. It wasn't until after ten o'clock that they all went back to their rooms to rest.
After Chen Jingping finished washing, she saw Lu Ming lying on the bed and giggling. She rolled her eyes and said, "Smile, I don't know who said that. Except for the child from the Wang family, no one in our family Xiaowei is worthy of this. Tonight
what's going on?"
Lu Ming chuckled and said: "What do you know? This kid is not only thoughtful, but also knowledgeable. He has his own career at a young age. I like him very much!"
"I appreciate you so much. I appreciate you so much. Let's think about how to thank them! Go to sleep!"
After a sleepless night, Zhou Yang slept soundly. The next morning, Xiaowei's parents prepared a sumptuous breakfast. After eating, Lu Ming quietly pulled Zhou Yang into his room and closed the door.
"Xiao Zhou, I leave this poetry collection to you. Aren't you and Xiao Wei still going to class tomorrow? Your aunt and I won't keep you here. You have to take good care of Xiao Wei in school. Come back next time
You should bring this snake wine with you when you go to school, you know? This is what uncle likes!"
In the afternoon, the two got on the bus under the watch of Lu Ming and Chen Jingping. The car started slowly and drove towards Beijiang.
In the car, Xiaowei snuggled tightly into Zhou Yang's arms with a happy look on her face and said with a smile: "Yang, you are so awesome. I thought I would have to make trouble this time before my dad would agree to our relationship!"
"No, I think your dad is pretty good. At least he has a straightforward personality and says whatever he wants. It seems I can just drive over next time!" Zhou Yang laughed.
There was a long-haired man in sportswear sitting on the seat next to him. He was lowering his head and glanced towards Zhou Yang. When Zhou Yang saw it, he smiled at him and moved his lips slightly: Thank you.
!
"Yang, I'm going to go out for internship in a month!" Xiaowei lazily nestled in Zhou Yang's arms and whispered, her little hands tightly holding the corners of Zhou Yang's clothes.
"Where are you doing your internship?" Zhou Yang smiled and patted Xiao Wei on the shoulder, smiling broadly.
"Hey, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all. When you join Beihang University, you won't be able to see me every day!" Seeing Zhou Yang's expression, Xiaowei wrinkled her nose and looked unhappy.
Beihang Airlines is Beijiang International Airlines. Xiaowei is a flight attendant, so naturally she has to follow the planes all over the sky.
"Idiot, I will buy a plane to accompany you every day soon. If it doesn't work, we will no longer be an intern. I will support you every day!"
"Hmph, I don't. I don't want to be a vase in the greenhouse. However, if I'm not by your side, I won't be messing around with women outside, otherwise... humph!" Xiaowei waved her pink fist threateningly.
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At this moment, Zhou Yang's cell phone vibrated, and when he saw the number on it, it was actually a call from Hu Zi.
"Huzi, what's going on?"
"Brother, where are you? Something happened to my...my dad!" An unprecedented anxious voice appeared on Huzi's cell phone.
Zhou Yang was startled and said quickly: "What, something happened to your dad?"
"Well, my dad's secretary called me today and said that my dad hasn't been to the company for two days and can't be reached on his mobile phone. I just called and his phone was turned off!"
"Huzi, don't worry. If you feel like it, find a safe place to stay. I'll be there in half an hour!"
Xiaowei in her arms seemed to hear something and asked softly: "Yang, is there something wrong?"
Zhou Yang nodded: "Something happened to Huzi's father. Xiaowei, you can go to school by yourself later. I may not be able to go back for the time being!"
After saying that, Zhou Yang began to think deeply. It had been more than a month since the last time Huzi had an accident. Zhou Yang still clearly remembers what the little girl who tried to harm Huzi said.
As the top leader of the Peng family, it is impossible for Peng Shang not to show up for two days and not even have a phone call. Based on this situation, it is very likely that something unexpected happened.