After Mu Qingmei blew her rainbow fart until her mouth went dry, Qinglan nodded with satisfaction and brushed off the topic.
However, regarding Mu Qingmei's suggestion, Qinglan shook her head: "Qingmei, you have a good intention, but now is not the time."
"Why isn't it the right time?" Mu Qing frowned. Does this pretense require the transfer of inheritance? "Now is the time to compare President Jing with other businessmen and let everyone know that the Silver Blood Society merchants are no good.
President Dan Jing is very good!"
"If there is progress, there are changes, if you have done something good, it should be spread throughout the streets. Only in this way can everyone be grateful as they should be, and in this way can President Jing be more motivated to become a better person."
Mu Qingmei’s thoughts are also those of most White Night Walkers.
Although due to task allocation and professional needs, there must be some White Night Walkers who serve as spy lurkers and sacrifice themselves for their ideals in obscurity, but White Night will not let these people just turn into the dust of history. They will issue internal reports every month
, specializes in publishing the achievements of the White Night Walkers who died in the line of duty, as well as the achievements of the White Night in various places.
If the external environment is bad and the general public cannot know about it, it doesn't matter, then only let the comrades know;
If communication means are lacking, it doesn’t matter, just let local comrades know;
If the mission secret cannot be leaked, it doesn't matter, just remember it first and pass it on later.
Although Bai Ye is now a secret organization, all members are looking forward to the moment when they can step on the stage of history openly. The merits and demerits of the past cannot be forgotten, because it not only represents the glorious deeds of the pioneers, but also the fighting spirit of the successors.
source.
The above is the official brief description, and according to Mu Qingmei’s understanding, it is:
If you can't pretend to do good deeds, it will be meaningless.
In this dark night, everyone is content and evil is rampant. If you can shine, then shine bravely. Even if it is weak, even if it is naive, even if it is lonely, there will always be people who yearn for your light and follow your path.
, shine together.
One day, the brilliance of humanity will illuminate the night and become a white night.
Although Lan Yan and others think that Bai Ye's thoughts are naive and empty, in fact, Bai Ye's core is self-consistent. To sum it up in one sentence, "good people are rewarded." White Night Walkers who sacrifice for the people can also get benefits from the people.
Positive feedback attracts more people to join in the cause of justice, and the snowball grows stronger.
In other words, Bai Ye is actually a late-stage hero. If they are given a chance to develop, they will grow into behemoths sooner or later.
That's why Mu Qingmei is so anxious, because in her opinion, now is an opportunity for Jing Zhengwei to snowball. If he does it well, Jing Zhengwei may not officially become a White Night Walker in a few days.
Roll over, Jing Zhengwei!
Qinglan smiled: "He is not the kind of person who would change his mind because of other people's comments."
Huyan Suluo shook her head and said: "Don't be too competitive as a person. To compete, just get up early. You get up early, I get up early, we..."
"Stop talking!" Mu Qingmei directly interrupted her spellcasting. Ever since the "Youth Daily" published this jingle, she had to listen to it at least a dozen times a day. When she heard it, she felt numb. Her good mood every day started from hearing this sentence.
The words are over.
Mu Qingmei did not give up and continued to persuade: "But President Jing will be happy when he sees the newspapers praising him, right? I remember that he is such a vain... um... relatively superficial man."
"It doesn't sound better even if you change the word." Qing Lan glanced at her angrily, but she nodded: "But one thing I have to say, he is indeed such a person."
Most people in the outside world, even if they have met Jing Zhengwei, their impression of him is that he is cunning, cunning, ruthless, thick-faced and sinister. Only Qinglan, Mu Qingmei and others who followed him to run a newspaper from the beginning
Only then do people realize how superficial this man is.
Apart from anything else, the current discussion board of Youth Daily actually started because someone wrote to the newspaper office saying that what Jing Zhengwei wrote was vulgar and ugly, so Jing Zhengwei pinned these comments to the top and refined them, and then asked the editors
Carry out precise strikes against them, and fight back with bitter words.
Qinglan also knew that the young master's move must have other deep meanings, and the discussion board has now become a popular forum, but at the beginning, the young master really just wanted to scold those who scolded him in public.
As for those letters that brag about young people and brag about the rainbow farts of Youth Daily.
They were posted on the display stand on the first floor of the newspaper office for all guests to admire.
Very vain and superficial, Qinglan also likes it very much.
"So," Mu Qing blinked: "Are we going to write a report about President Jing?"
Qinglan shook her head: "Then I'll write the report as you say, but what do you think we can write?"
"We could write—"
Mu Qingmei suddenly got stuck.
Yes, what to write?
Write about Jing Zhengwei turning back as a prodigal son under the seduction of ‘Yin Yin Yin’ and becoming Bai Ye’s ally?
Jing Zhengwei would be grateful and immediately draw a clear line with them.
Write about Jing Zhengwei and ‘Yin Yin Yin’ helping Bai Ye burn down half the city?
Therefore, the unemployed workers must have shed tears of gratitude for Mu Qingmei's righteous speech.
Is it because Jing Zhengwei is brutally persecuting silver-blooded businessmen that the treatment and environment of the workers have improved? Or to put it more bluntly, the reason why the worker supervisor can become the person in charge and the reason why you can get the money you are owed are all
A gift from Mr. Jing Zhengwei?
I always feel like something is wrong...
"Have you noticed?" Qinglan said: "Although the young master is very busy, very hard, and has done a lot of things, not everyone can understand him - neither can I."
"What's not easy to understand?" Mu Qingmei felt confused: "Isn't President Jing thinking of ways to make Dongyang better?"
Hu Yansluo propped her chin up with her palms and couldn't help but say: "He helped Lin Haijun steal our money. Is this called making Dongyang better?"
"Children don't interrupt when adults are talking!"
"I'm not young anymore!"
"You..." Mu Qingmei glanced at her and felt that she could not object to this sentence, so she decided to make a personal attack: "Aren't your shoulders sore? I know a medical officer who is very good at treating shoulder soreness. Do you want to introduce him to you?
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Huyan Siluo was stunned: "How do you know my shoulders are sore? Okay, okay."
Am I being too sarcastic... While Mu Qingmei was deep in thought, Qinglan took off her glasses and said calmly: "Si Luo's view is basically the view of most people nowadays. To be honest, I don't have Qingmei like you.
So if you believe in Young Master, it’s understandable that others don’t trust him.”
Mu Qingmei nodded: "It is true that President Jing doesn't have much to brag about now, but he does have a lot of black spots... He has obviously done a lot, why is this happening?"
"It's just like when you eat," Qinglan said: "You eat eight buns to be full, but the first few buns won't make you feel much, and only the next few buns will make you feel full.
"
"Aren't the first few buns meaningless? Of course not. It is the buns in the front that provide the basis for a full stomach in the back."
Mu Qing blushed: "Sister Qinglan, how did you know I wanted to eat eight buns..."
"Ah? I just said it casually..." Qing Lan smiled and said: "I actually envy people with good appetites. Young Master often asks me to eat more, saying that I am too thin and should put on some meat."
"Hmph, that's what he meant when he said growing fat, right?" Mu Qing glanced at Huyan Siluo.
"Maybe." Qinglan also glanced at it.
Hu Yansiluo felt confused: "I don't eat much, and I'm not fat either!"
After understanding that there was no way to clear Jing Zhengwei at present, Mu Qingmei put her head on the table with some dejection, and said softly: "Hey, it's so annoying. Although President Jing is not a good person, when he thinks about what he did,
I have so many things but can't show off, I always feel bad for him."
Qinglan consoled her: "Don't be anxious, think about it. It takes a few minutes to spread the pancakes, spread the eggs, spread the hoisin sauce, and sprinkle some sesame seeds; it takes an hour to cook a grilled fish; it takes a week to publish an issue of the newspaper;
It takes ten months to give birth to a child. Good things are very laborious, so happiness is so exciting."
"Yes!" Mu Qing nodded heavily, seeing the tenderness in Qinglan's eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Only now did she suddenly realize that when it came to Jing Zhengwei, wasn't it Qing Lan who cared about her the most?
Bai Ye's people are not fools. Previously, they thought Qing Lan endured the humiliation just because they didn't believe that anyone would have a good impression of the scum of the world. But with the close cooperation between Bai Ye and Jing Zhengwei, and Yin Ming, who is about to become the loyal dog of the Jing family,
After Hong's repeated defense of Jing Zhengwei, everyone gradually realized that Qing Lan, the 'Yin Yin Yin', might really like Jing Zhengwei.
Mu Qingmei was the quickest to accept this reality. She used to think that Qinglan's worried look was because she was frightened because she was lurking in the Jing family, but now looking back, isn't this a typical symptom of a girl's lovesickness?
She, Mu Qingmei, is also someone who has read many romance novels!
Her love knowledge is very rich!
The reason why Qing Lan works so hard in the newspaper office is not only because she loves this job, but also because she can help Jing Zhengwei, right?
As soon as Mu Qingmei proposed this suggestion, Qinglan immediately rejected the plan with good reason, which shows that she had actually thought about clarifying Jing Zhengwei's reputation for a long time.
What Mu Qingmei had thought of, she had also thought of; what Mu Qingmei had not thought of, she must have thought of it.
She cares about that person more than anyone else.
"Sister Qinglan, do you want to go shopping at Damen Stone Street today?" Mu Qingmei actively invited: "I really want to eat bean curd——"
"Not today." Qinglan shook her head: "I have to go to a medical court today."
"Medical lawsuit?" Huyan Siluo asked doubtfully: "Don't the Jing family have their own medical officer? Besides, if Jing Zhengwei wants to find a medical officer, shouldn't the medical officer go to Jingyuan?"
"But I have some questions that I would like to ask the female medical officer." Qinglan sat on the chair and swayed: "I wonder if there is a female medical officer on duty today..."
"Female medical officer? I know her!"
Mu Qing blinked: "I know a female medical officer with good connections and good skills. Shall I take you to her? Hey, don't you have a shoulder pain? You can go and see her."
"I'm not calling you hello!" Hu Yansiluo said angrily: "Is the medical officer you know reliable? Isn't he a wild medical officer?"
Mu Qingmei told the truth: "She is indeed a wild medical officer, but she also often goes to the inner city to treat the madam. You may have been treated by her."
