The entertainment industry is sober

Chapter 200 A Warm Day

The next morning, Ni Bingyan got up, listened to the news, exercised, made breakfast, ate, fed the dog as usual, and went upstairs to sort out the manuscript.

She has a good memory, and after being familiar with the keyboard layout, she can type very quickly. In addition, she can type the manuscript into an electronic manuscript, which is even faster without conception.

She reckoned that after a few days of work, she would be able to sort it out and hand it over to the publishing house.

During the period, Sang Yuan came to bring her a fresh croissant, and told her not to go out today, so she went to work in style.

Before parting, Ni Bingyan gave him a hug, flashed her starry eyes by the way, and said adoringly, "You are awesome! I have to work hard to be as good as you!" Sang Yuan was so happy that he couldn't find him. north.

Even knowing that this is her usual trick, Sang Yuan still does it.

In particular, seeing other people's wives scolding their husbands, "Why are you such a waste? You really can't do anything, and you can eat whatever you want!" In comparison, the happiness is doubled, doubled, and doubled!
Just a word filled Sang Yuan with blood, and Ni Bingyan returned to the study and continued to work hard.

After eleven o'clock, his eyes were a little sore, Ni Bingyan went downstairs to feed Wangcai some water, washed off the croissant, and was about to cut and eat when the phone rang.

Seeing that it was the landline in the guard room, Ni Bingyan picked it up: "Hello?"

"Hey, Miss Ni, there is your courier, are you at home?"

"I'm here! What express delivery? I didn't buy anything?"

In order to ensure privacy and safety, the community property provides courier collection service, just fill in the phone address of the guard room directly, and when the things arrive, the property housekeeper will deliver them to the home.

Ni Bingyan has little dependence on electronic products. She prefers to visit physical stores rather than online shopping, so she really doesn't have many packages.

"The package has not been opened, and we don't know. Is it convenient for you to receive it now? If it is convenient, we will arrange for someone to deliver it to your home."

No matter what it is, you will know it when you receive it.

Ni Bingyan agreed, and after a while, the property owner brought her over in a small three-wheeler.

"It's such a big box!"

Ni Bingyan exclaimed, and leaned over to look at the mailing slip attached to the box.

"From Qianxi? I ​​don't know anyone there?"

There is no specific address, and the sender does not look like a person's name. Ni Bingyan held an unpacking knife and was a little afraid to open it.

After all, she just made an official announcement, and it would be scary if some crazy illegitimate fan sent her all kinds of weird things.

Seeing her hesitation, the real estate guy figured it out as soon as he turned his head, and immediately reached out with a smile, wanting to take her unsealing knife: "Let me open it for you!"

"It's okay, I'll drive it myself! Thank you for your hard work!"

In case there is a sulfuric acid injection device inside, it is not good to disfigure people.

You have to take care of your own affairs.

Seeing her refusal, the property staff didn't say much, declined the grapes from Ni Bingyan, and left.

Ni Bingyan closed the courtyard door, went to the warehouse to find a large pot cover in front of her, and found rubber gloves to put on, before she approached the carton and gently cut the tape.

The carton was opened, and there were letters one after another inside.

The old-fashioned khaki envelopes were tied in stacks with red wool. At first glance, there were probably hundreds of envelopes in this box.

Holding the lid of the pot, Ni Bingyan gently flipped through the letters, and saw that the top letter was not tied with the others, so she opened it first.

"Dear Miss N:

Hello!

Sorry for the presumptuous letter.

I am XXX, the principal of XX Hope Primary School in XX County, XX City, Qianxi Province. Today is the first anniversary of our school.

In order to let children learn to be grateful and understand that opportunities to learn are hard-won, we held an event on the school's founding day to ask children to write to you.

Since it is not clear who you are or where you live, we have entrusted the Youth Development Foundation to forward these letters, and hope this will not cause you trouble..."

Ni Bingyan took off her gloves and put them under her buttocks, casually threw the lid of the cauldron aside, and couldn't help but sit in the shade and watch.

This is a letter from all the teachers and students of a Hope Primary School donated by her. Each letter is sealed in a separate envelope. The sender's name and class are written on the cover. In order to save postage, no stamps are affixed.

All the letters have been carefully organized and bundled together according to grade and class.

The children in the lower grades couldn't write many characters. Some wrote typos, and some used pinyin. Every word was like a beating note.

Through these words, Ni Bingyan seemed to be able to see the resolute faces.

Among them is a letter from Wei Jiajia, a fifth grade student:

"Miss N:

I went back to school again. I always wrote the characters I learned on the ground, and I still remember them now. So when I entered the fifth grade, I didn't have much difficulty learning them.

My mother finally gave birth to a younger brother, and she was busy taking care of him, and I was busy taking care of myself.

I know that only by studying hard can I have a bright future.

so thank you.

The teacher said that fate is very heavy, and our fate is particularly heavy.

But I think I have the courage to challenge it now.

Because life is more important than fate.

Wei Jiajia

X, X, X, YEAR"

After reading each letter, Ni Bingyan knew that these letters were all written by the children themselves.

Because the children in the upper grades can still express their own meaning anyway, no matter whether the format is correct or not, at least they can express their meaning in words.

Like those in the first grade, because there is no kindergarten in the mountains, the children go to school late, and many of them are illiterate. Many of the big envelopes contain all kinds of strange things.

Some are a button, some are a beautiful little stone, some are a leaf, and some are even a piece of white steamed bun.

Ni Bingyan read these letters side by side, her heart was full of excitement, but she didn't want to tell anyone, so she logged into Weibo Shudong and posted a photo.

[Gift from Dashan, I hope these children of Dashan have a bright future.A box of letters.JPG]
Sang Yuan was staring at the worker laying the carpet, when he heard the "Ding Dong" notification sound on his mobile phone, he took it out and saw that she had posted on Weibo again.

Seeing what was going on, Sang Yuan smiled and gave her a thumbs up, then went to check the carpet again.

When Ni Bingyan came here yesterday, Sang Yuan naturally noticed her embarrassment. Now that the thick carpet is laid out like this, he is not afraid of the "dong dong" sound of high heels.

After the workers left, he called the head of the logistics department and asked about the company's charity plan for this year.

Knowing that there are still many things that have not been implemented, I immediately frowned:

"We are a conscientious enterprise. We can't go far if we only look at the immediate interests. We must have a sense of social responsibility. Children are the future of the country. Ensuring children's learning conditions is no less important than the company's largest profit project. Action, I hope you can do this well, you know? Don't delay! Do it now!"

The boss came to the company early in the morning. It used to be outrageous, and now it is even more outrageous. All the aisles in the company are covered with thick high-end carpets. The head of the logistics department is really distressed!
Now I am urging charity again, as if I feel uncomfortable if the money is not spent!
But it's only August!

There are still four months left in this year.

Why are you in a hurry?

The joys and sorrows of the world are always different. Mr. Sang wants to keep pace with his wife, but the employees are all about saving money.

"Old Wang, this idea is not worth it! Spend what should be spent, and you can't search for it!"

"No, boss, I just don't think this carpet is necessary."

Lao Chen has been working with him for 13 years, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take on the heavy responsibility of managing his money bag, so he wouldn't hold back what was on his mind.

"I know you think the carpet is too expensive and troublesome to maintain, but after the carpet is finished, people will walk around and it won't make noise to affect other people. How good it is! Only by making the working environment more comfortable for employees can we create greater value , don’t always stare at this point.”

Lao Wang numbly nodded his head and pretended not to notice that the boss was doing business for his own benefit.

Probably the whole company, everyone is happy, he is the only one who is worried!

　Today I would like to share with you a little life trick - learn to praise and recognize.

　　Praise your husband, "Husband, you are awesome!" "Honey, you are amazing!" Acknowledging his dedication, "Hey, dad, you have worked hard, come and have a rest!" "Husband, you are so responsible!" , You have really done a lot for this family." Che Jilu has been talking for more than ten years, but he still loves to listen, especially in front of outsiders, he can lift me up immediately when he praises him loudly.

　　Praise the child, "You have learned so many words! You can dance? You can sing this song? You are really amazing! You are the invincible mother of the universe, the number one baby!" No matter where I am, I can tell her loudly that she is great, but passers-by always look at me like a snake, hahaha~ But because of my praise and recognition, my daughter is full of courage, enthusiasm, cheerfulness, and generosity. Heart full of love.Probably this is a positive personality, always staring at good and bad things, and forgetting about it after a few complaints.The secrets of happiness and happiness are shared with you, and I hope it will be useful to you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)