Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 192 The Breakfast Problem
After finding the child, Tang Qingya didn't care what time it was in the middle of the night. She hugged the child and kissed and kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing this, Qin Xiong hurried over to hold the child and kissed him a few times.

After the kiss, the four eyes met, and both of them were a little embarrassed, only the child was still confused.

Afterwards, Qin Xiong hurriedly called the disturbed relatives to report their safety, lest everyone should call the police directly in a hurry and waste limited public resources.

"It's really not possible, let's put the child in the school district room in the future." Qin Xiong said.

"Well, there are a lot of people here, and I'm not very familiar with the environment in the village, so I'd better come here after getting acquainted." Tang Qingya also nodded.

However, because both of them are relatively busy, Jiang Yingrong is destined to bear more pressure on raising the baby during this holiday.

After dawn, Tang Xianxian quickly reported to Qin Xiong that everyone had no breakfast.

"Is there no shop selling breakfast in the village?" Qin Xiong asked in surprise.

"I've asked the villagers just now, but they haven't yet. They have to go to the city by bike too early. Although this is a suburb, it hasn't been fully developed after all." Tang Xianxian.

"Jingtou Village currently only has dozens of households, and many people are still working in the city. Even if you open a breakfast shop, you probably won't be able to survive. If you really can't, why don't you go buy some steamed buns, soy milk and fritters every morning?" Qin Qin Xiong suggested.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you just chop me in two with one knife..." Tang Xianxian complained immediately.

She originally thought that she only needed to receive writers and leaders, but she didn't expect that she would also be required to do a lot of miscellaneous tasks, and she would be busy all day long.

"Is there a phone number for a nearby breakfast restaurant, asking them to send a batch over?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I see enough. Many breakfast shops are husband-and-wife shops. There is no extra manpower. We only have a dozen people here. It is unrealistic to ask them to deliver at the busiest time." Tang Xianxian said.

"Then go to the supermarket every night, buy a batch of breakfast in advance, store it in the refrigerator, and warm it up for them the next day." Qin Xiong.

"We don't have so many refrigerators. Now each building is equipped with a refrigerator, but it has been filled with all kinds of fruits and snacks from everyone." Tang Xianxian said.

"Hey, there are only a dozen people in total. Is it so troublesome to serve? Later, I will buy two more refrigerators and put them in Buildings 2 and 3. You go to the cake shop to buy some bread and so on, and let them make do with it. You can order takeout after eleven o'clock, let everyone order together." Qin Xiong ordered.

"Ok."

After arranging everyone's breakfast, Qin Xiong took a simple bite by himself.

Qin Xiong planned to go upstairs to type, Jiang Yingrong took Qin Weiyi to the city, and Tang Qingya continued to work in the writer's village.

Not long after reaching the third floor, Qin Xiong discovered that Ji Weiyang had already arrived.

"Is it so early?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I just came here, I'm still not used to it, I don't sleep very well, I want to finish typing and rest early." Ji Weiyang responded with a smile.

"There are a lot of writing materials I collected before in the book corner, and you can go and read them yourself after you finish writing them. Just be casual here, don't be so rigid, if you need anything, feel free to ask me, it's okay to tell Tang Qingya You can talk to Tang Xianxian," Qin Xiong said.

"Everything else is fine, but I feel that the network here is not stable..." Ji Weiyang said.

"It was my negligence. At present, only the network of Building 1 is installed. The signal of Building 2 and Building 3 is relatively weak. I will call China Telecom today..." Qin Xiong.

"Okay, thank you..." After finishing speaking, she stared at Qin Xiong for a few times, and said with a smile: "I saw your interview on the Internet, the real person is more comfortable than the photo, your wife is also very beautiful, you are a good match... ..."

"As long as you are handsome, match well with everyone, and you are also beautiful, if you write something in the future, you will become a top-notch beauty writer in the circle of writers." Qin Xiong laughed.

"I hope, but I can't write well, I have to learn from you." Ji Weiyang said.

"To be honest, with your personal image, even if you don't write online articles, you should be able to become a popular anchor." Qin Xiong said.

"It's not that easy. There are too many beauties on Douyin, and they are more open-minded than me. I don't want to live my youth. I hope that I can gain a firm foothold in the industry I really like and support myself. "Ji Weiyang looked forward to it.

"In the field of writing, in fact, the results are often not so fast. We plan to open a Douyin account of the writer's village, and we can write some short jokes. Can you take the time to play it?" Qin Xiong asked.

If Ji Weiyang is unwilling to cooperate, he can't force it. Hearing what she said before, he is really worried, afraid that the heroine he got will fly away.

"As long as the video is not particularly vulgar or ridiculous, I can cooperate. I also know that writers like you are already very conscientious. If you want to survive, you must think of other ways." Ji Weiyang Said thoughtfully.

"Thank you for your understanding and support. If the effect is good in the later stage, we will also consider sharing the profits with you. Please rest assured." Qin Xiong promised.

"You don't need to be so polite, I'm also very happy to contribute a little bit of my strength to the Writers' Village..." Ji Weiyang said.

"Did you chat so happily early in the morning?" At some time, Tang Qingya also came up and looked at Qin Xiong with cold eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Weiyang stuck out her tongue lightly, and ran into the codewriting room in fright.

"It's early in the morning, and I don't know what kind of vinegar to eat." Qin Xiong complained.

"Why don't you reflect on yourself, there are 15 newcomers in total, but you are chatting with the most beautiful girl..." Tang Qingya sneered.

"Oh, I'm really convinced, I just met, let's talk about her being the heroine of the short video, so let's talk a little more." Qin Xiong said with a serious heart.

"Really?" Tang Qingya didn't believe it.

"Isn't it?" Qin Xiong asked blankly.

"In short, you have to be careful, don't turn a good writer's village into a miasma, then even a god can't save it." Tang Qingya reminded.

"Don't worry, I care more about the life and death of the writer's village than you do." Qin Xiong said.

Just like that, the two had an argument early in the morning, and Tang Qingya was so angry that she went downstairs directly.

And Qin Xiong has not been able to enter the code word state for a long time.

After a while, Fu Xingchen also came over from the writer's building next door.

"Brother Xiong, why do I feel that there are a few people missing in our writer's village?" Fu Xingchen was embarrassed to ask directly, and asked around the corner.

"You want to find Ji Weiyang, right? She was typing in that room..." Qin Xiong laughed.

"Hey, thank you Brother Xiong." Fu Xingchen said gratefully.

"A word of caution, you are all adults, even if you develop a relationship beyond friendship, I can understand it, but you can't force it, it has to be voluntary, understand?" Qin Xiong warned.

"Understood, I just want to know more friends, there is no other meaning." Fu Xingchen concealed.

"Write well, there is everything in the writer's village, but if I can't write for a long time, I may be kicked out." Qin Xiong knew that this guy was talented but lacked self-discipline, so he took the opportunity to knock a few words.

After all, among the writer villagers in the same group, Fu Xingchen's writing performance is considered the best, and not everyone can get a few high-quality writers.

Even if he accidentally slipped out of Rome now, it at least shows that he has the strength to attack high-quality products, and Qin Xiong is still very optimistic about him.

"It's nice to be young." Qin Xiong couldn't help sighing when he saw Fu Xingchen happily busy in a code room next to Ji Weiyang.

Youth means vitality, hope, and infinite possibilities.

Perhaps, they still can't see the way to the future, they will be hesitant and anxious, but young is the most beautiful time and state in their life...

Qin Xiong was letting himself go here when he suddenly received a call from the fire department:
"Hello, is this Qin Xiong from Xiangcheng Internet Writer Village? Someone reported that your firefighting facilities are not perfect, and we decided to send someone to check tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)