The family members are back, and things are even more lively. The dinner table has returned to its usual bustle. Dinah and Cora scolded Xiaochi and Xiaohu for eating only meat and not vegetables. Xiaozheng watched his brothers being scolded.
At that time, I stood happily on my small dining table, clapping my hands and laughing.
With a clicking sound, Nini followed her grandparents to report today's interview. It was a mess. The little kids had nothing to worry about while eating. They were worse than a bunch of animals at home, just eating silently. As long as no one touched their own
Food, stretch your head until your belly is full.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, Ju An called Xu Dong, chatted for a while, and explained the situation to Xu Dong. Then Xu Dong said to talk to Teacher Liang and let him wait for news.
Ju An put down the phone, thinking that he would have to wait for an hour anyway. Who knew that not long after he put down the phone, Mr. Liang Guangzhi called him: "Xiao Ju, I heard that you are going to organize a young painter award?"
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"Yeah! It's more or less like this." Ju An had nothing to hide anyway. He gave a brief summary of what happened, and then said to the phone: "I just want to satisfy my own needs first, and then help support others along the way."
That’s what it means to be a young Chinese painter.”
After listening to Ju An's explanation, Liang Guangzhi laughed twice and praised: "If you don't sing high-key, I can introduce you to three or four people. Now my old face is not worth much. If you make a deal, you can save the appearance expenses."
Don’t fall!”.
Ju An nodded and said: "Of course!". Now that everyone has a commodity economy, where can you find people who work for free? It is convenient to talk about money like this. No one owes anyone a favor, how real it is. Then
Just listening to the phone call, Liang Guangzhi continued: "I have another request?"
"What else do you want?" Ju An said with a smile. Could it be that Comrade Lao Liang is also planning to ask me for an introduction fee? We haven't seen each other for a few years. We can't fall to this level.
Liang Guangzhi said with a smile: "Can your bamboo slips and other things be sent to the capital for display, so that we old people can take a good look at them? The last time they sent them over, they were not allowed to take a closer look through a large glass."
When Ju An heard this, he said, "You have already seen it countless times, and you still want to see it? It doesn't matter after thinking about it. If you want to see it, just go ahead and see it: "Okay! I will tell the people at the auction house when the time comes.
Just find someone to apply for it.”
Mr. Liang Guangzhi smiled happily and said: "Okay! I will ask Xu Dong to contact you then. We will organize an expert group to study together for a few days." After chatting with Ju An for a few more words, the two of them exchanged greetings.
I hung up the phone.
He put away the phone and was about to go upstairs when the cell phone in his pocket rang again. Ju An picked it up and saw that it was a call from Mike. He answered it and walked upstairs while saying, "This is what I was thinking about."
I'm looking for you and I have something to tell you."
"Just in time, I also have good news to tell you," Mike said with a chuckle.
Ju An's mind quickly turned around. Good news? Then he asked Mike: "Then let's talk about your good news first. Mine is not good news."
Mike said to Ju An: "The research company has produced results!".
Damn it! This group of people finally came out with something to mess with. If it weren't for Ju An, they would have almost forgotten it. There are also a group of people who messed with their own bamboo slips and asked quickly: "Is the result this time great?"
"A kind of colloid was synthesized in the laboratory and is very soft." Mike immediately began to explain to Ju An non-stop, what are its characteristics, non-toxic, etc., and he went on and on.
Ju An just stood on the stairs, holding on to the handrail, listening to the microphone talking a lot. He didn't understand the use of this thing, and complained directly to the phone: "Are you trying to show off that you are educated? Just say it more.
The point is, why do I hear so many features? I just know how much money it can bring me.”
Mike said something into the phone. Ju An was stunned for a few seconds, and then he said to the phone: "Can these research bastards give me some credibility?" Mike didn't.
Speaking of other things, I just researched a silicone gel that is better than silicone gel. What is this damn silicone gel for? Ju An only knows about breast augmentation, but he doesn’t know what else it can do.
You said these people are so unreliable. First they researched a fishing line for me, and then they got me something. I can’t even remember it. Now it’s better to slide further on the unreliable road.
Okay, I'll research it directly for my buddy.
Breast augmentation gadgets are coming out, but they are soft and non-toxic, and so is Mike! After talking so much, just saying that it feels first-class to the touch is as if it is real, and using so many terms, it makes the guys confused and confused.
of.
Then after thinking about it again, he said to Mike: "Then what are they going to research for me next time? Something that can make a man grow bigger, like a big white radish?". According to these bastards
If things continue to be so unreliable, maybe they can really research something to fill a man's penis. Anyway, now Ju An is disappointed with this group of people, no! He is desperate.
Mike smiled and said: "This thing is a big achievement no matter what. Now the synthesis under factory conditions has been completed. The laboratory has begun to celebrate. The process will be sorted out immediately and it can be produced. This is a big fish!".
"Yeah! Big fish!" Ju An nodded and said it was a big fish. Isn't there a saying that women always think their breasts are not big enough, and men always complain that their brothers are small. Thinking of this, he asked Mike
: "Are there a lot of female researchers in this research laboratory? And all of them are flat-chested?". How could I not have created these things for my buddy?
Mike laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Then I don't know! And I heard that the synthetic things nowadays are not easy to break and have very good ductility."
"Okay! No matter what, it's for breast augmentation." Ju An shook his head and said with a smile. He didn't dare to say this in China. How embarrassing. When people ask, "Brother, what do you do?" You answer, "Brother, I make silicone for women."
Breast augmentation, now you are not just a gangster but also a gangster. When others hear this, they immediately look at you in a different way. How despicable does this person have to be to figure out this thing?
Mike was unhappy and explained to Ju An: "There was news before about a woman who had breast augmentation lying on her stomach and broke the silicone. After using this product, it won't happen...".
"Stop it!" Ju An immediately stopped Mike and continued: "I know. Anyway, no matter who produces the baby, just give me my brother's share of the money! I won't care about other things." He also mentioned to his brother.
What kind of ductility are you talking about?
How about using an iron sheet to knock a tin bucket? It's malleable! Then he followed Mike and explained Liang Guangzhi's requirements, asked what process the auction house would go through, and then hung up the phone. When Xu Dong asked, he told him, and then he signed the contract himself.
A power of attorney is enough.
After that, Ju An went upstairs, finished the work that his father should do, read to his three children, and then returned to his bedroom.
Early the next morning, Ju An got up and rode Doucao and Wang Fan for a while. As soon as he arrived at home, he saw Xiaochi and Nini going downstairs. Today was Mother's Day, and the two children came downstairs.
I always carried a bag.
After running downstairs, Xiao Chi said to Dinah: "Mom! Happy Mother's Day." Then he turned around in his little bag and took out a gift. Ju An stretched his head and looked at it, and saw a round picture with a strip in the middle.
There was a card with Xiaochi's photo on it, and a circle of letters on it, which said mother's baby. Xiaochi looked at Dinah holding her gift, happily lying on her mother's lap and explaining: "This can be posted on
I made it on the refrigerator door specially in school."
Dinah looked at the magnet sticker with its corners cut like a dog had chewed it, and happily kissed her son's forehead: "Thank you! This is the best gift my mother has ever received." Then she said to Ju An:
"Hurry upstairs, take down the camera, and take a photo of me and my son."
Ju An listened to his wife's instructions and ran upstairs to take the camera. Xiao Chi put his arms around Dinah's neck. They held both sides of the small card and asked Ju An to take the photo with a smile.
"Is there only one gift for mom?" Ju An asked Xiaochi after taking the photo.
The son immediately shook his head after hearing this, then took out another tea bag from the small bag and shook it towards Ju An: "I also want to make tea for my mother."
As soon as Ju An looked at the tea bag, he knew that the child had bought it himself. Ju An did not have such a thing at home. One pound of tea at home was probably enough to buy this kind of tea bag and drink it for several years.
After Xiao Chi finished speaking, he took the tea bag and ran to the kitchen. Ju An's mother could not let her grandson go into the kitchen to make tea alone, so she quickly followed him in.
Within two minutes, Xiao Chi came over with a small tray and staggered up to Dinah. Grandma followed behind, stretching out her hands to protect her grandson. There was a cup on the tray with a cup of tea in it.
Tea bag, tea has been brewed into a golden color.
Xiaochi put the tray next to Dinah and said to her mother: "Mom, drink tea!". Dinah tested the temperature of the cup with her hand, blew lightly and drank carefully along the rim of the cup.
He took a sip, then touched his son's little head and praised: "Thank you! Baby, you are really my mother's little angel." Seeing that Dinah only drank a little, Xiaochi stretched his head and gently drank the tea in the cup.
He puffed up his cheeks and blew a few times, then looked at Dinah, who happily took another sip.
Generally speaking, this is the procedure taught by the teacher. Nini was also like this at that time, with a photo sticker and a cup of tea bag. The teachers in this school are also lazy. They haven’t come up with new tricks for many years. She just went to school.
This is what children do. It doesn’t matter what the form is. The most important thing is to let the children know how grateful they are for their mother’s upbringing. Ju An quite appreciates this.
Nini's gift was very simple. She drew some coupons. Of course, they were not for buying things for Dinah. There were about ten small pieces of paper with different words on them, such as giving her mother a five-minute massage, or helping her.
Mother washes vegetables, which is something that the girl can do. Dinah tears off a card and gives it to the girl, and then the girl can help with the things written on the paper.
Xiao Zheng, who only knew how to play and clap, didn't know what gift to give. Ju An helped Xiao Zheng buy a card and gave it to Dinah, and then asked his son to kiss Dinah again. (To be continued.)