My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 82: A new emperor chooses his own ministers
The shop was not open for business at noon the next day because the factory usually sets up stalls for dinner, and the workers either eat in the cafeteria or take their meals with them from the morning.

So in addition to preparing by cooking and washing dishes, the country boys and girls also went out for a walk in the city center.

But I didn't dare stay for too long. Rural people are naturally afraid of big cities, and country people are not welcome here.

Everyone even felt that it was too prosperous and bustling, and it would be more comfortable to be in the factory area around the Hongguang factory.

So by the afternoon, my mother was hesitating whether she should go to the city to work. She loved her business at the factory gate.

In the end, Lao Rang was sent over to take charge.

The couple actually already vaguely knew that their son was doing something important, so how could he hang around the stove at any time?

Weidong also slept comfortably in the office, without any sense of ceremony or urgency of the grand opening.

If you spend enough money, the service will naturally be good.

Qin Jianjun was not only busy with the industrial and commercial health procedures for the restaurant, but he also arranged the best things in the guesthouse for the office.

The inner room is furnished with a standard single bed, a wardrobe and a dressing table, as well as a heavy bedside safe.

Outside are two popular desks facing each other, and a three-seater Polyboard and faux leather sofa that opens up to become a double sofa bed.

Both public and private, this is where many shell companies now live and work.

But Qin Jianjun definitely knew how to make Weidong different.

I already have two trucks, a building worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and a stack of work permits and letters of introduction.

So I also asked him if he wanted a waiter or an orderly to take care of his life, either male or female.

Weidong finally had some peace and quiet, so he quickly declined.

I got up leisurely around noon, even though the breakfast stalls were closed. I went across the street to have a bowl of medicinal porridge and steamed dumplings with braised pork, and then drove to the photo studio not far away.

The moderate size and sleek appearance of the double-row seat will not be chased away, but the way Weidong got out of the car still made Manager Zhang have to go out and take another look at this brand new imported small truck: "What a beautiful!"

Less than half a year ago, he saw with his own eyes this young man driving a Dongfeng truck, which has now become a significantly more advanced model.

She wasn't wearing anything ostentatious, just simple sportswear. She smiled and said, "Two small favors, please..."

They walked in side by side and took out the photo bag from their work ID cards: "Print another 20 or 30 ID photos. They'll be very useful."

Wait for Manager Zhang to arrange it to the counter immediately.

He then pulled out a simple camera from the other side and handed over the exhibition documents. "I brought these two companies together to hold the National Day Photo Exhibition, and I'm thinking of having a collection of expert photographers. I'm giving you one to hire someone to take photos. I'll cover the expenses, but if it becomes famous, it will be an honor for you and the photo studio. Is that okay?"

Now we have the film festival agreement with the official seal of Xishan Film Studio. The original copy was written on the red letterhead of Triumph Film Studio and was stamped with the official seal of Sunshine Daily Headquarters.

Manager Zhang took a quick glance at it with both hands and could tell its value: "Is the specification so high?"

This kind of unit designated to provide services to government departments must be aware of what Sunshine Daily means.

Maybe you know more about the status of Triumph film.

There is also the half-hidden mystery of the digital arsenal.

Rang Weidong downplayed it, "The first domestically produced color film. Everyone wants to make a great National Day tribute, but the key is this specific combination of domestic cameras, domestic film, and publication in a national newspaper. Promotion should start on May 1st, submissions in June and July, exhibitions in August and September, selections after October, and awards and exhibitions at the end of the year. Some people are busy trying to get leaders to write inscriptions, but I care more about having good photos produced here. If our studio and our artists become famous and win awards, why should we let outsiders take over?"

Manager Zhang repeatedly said that it was no problem: "We guarantee that the task will be completed. Our studio will do its best!"

They have been photographing various talented men and beautiful women, dignitaries since the Republic of China. After decades of polishing, their golden signboard during the period of temporary capital has long been sunk to the level of provincial capital like Jiangzhou and has faded a bit. They urgently need such an opportunity to be exposed.

He asked Weidong to put away the original agreement. "Let's practice first. It's said that the photos taken with this camera have some unique features. I'll get some Triumph film as soon as possible. They won't be released until July or August, so we'll have to rush to get the works that meet the standards. I want to ensure that no matter what, we have some truly high-quality works."

This kind of film festival requires the submission of negatives to facilitate the organizers to make enlargements and prints, so no matter what film is used, it cannot be faked.

It is obviously a triumphant film photography exhibition. All other film works are definitely not eligible for awards, at least the eligibility for the grand prize is zero.

Therefore, the knowledgeable studio manager almost understood that this was close to the guaranteed minimum work, and he was so happy that he wanted to ask Weidong to take a set of portraits. This was the only reward he could think of.

But Rang Weidong said goodbye with a smile: "I will introduce you to some important people to become big shots later. If you have time, please help me keep an eye out for policies and opportunities for going abroad. At least I will be very grateful if you know how to apply for a passport and other formalities."

Manager Zhang reminded him, "Please remember this and leave me your business card."

Wei Dong was reminded: "Okay, I'll do it later and send it back. I've been staying at the military station on Haochi Street recently."

This time, Weidong drove a long way, but Manager Zhang was still standing by the roadside waving to him.

Then the whole photo studio immediately became lively and excited.

Naturally, we mobilized all our technical resources to figure out what kind of pictures we could take with this cheap camera.

He definitely wouldn't think anything was wrong with this cheap, crappy camera; he knew exactly how to complete the ZZ mission. This made Weidong feel a little proud. He didn't deny Jin Zhuoqun's approach to giving out awards that appealed to everyone, but there weren't just one or two awards, so it was nice to be able to win over some helpers.

Whistling, he turned the car to the vicinity of the dock wholesale market.

He had no interest in visiting the official industrial and trade center, but he was very interested in the increasingly prosperous wholesale market in the surrounding area.

In the past few days since he bought the double-row seat, he has been coming to this area to drive around and observe because he loves driving.

The fuel consumption is only about ten liters, which is one-third of that of a large truck, so it is cost-effective no matter how you drive it.

You don't have to get off the car to look, but pay attention to any changes in storefronts and company gathering places. These are the places you need to prepare as places to stay when Lao You and the others come out.

There are no business districts or office buildings these days. Everything is scattered spontaneously. Everyone, including ZY, is really crossing the river by feeling the stones.

At best, Weidong roughly knew that there were a lot of fish in the river. He could catch a lot of fish by hitting them with a stick or scooping them up with a basin. But if he wanted to find a pit or a rapid, he still needed an expert to lead the way.

So my own company and the company that assists Lao You and others are two different lines and there is no conflict.

He and Dong Xueying had discussed this before.

But today he parked his car next to the cotton products market, found a business card printing shop and placed an order. He then prepared to buy a bunch of new sheets and quilt covers for the store, and then see if there were any suitable store supplies to buy a bunch of them.

There should be some difference between opening a store in the food street in the city center and running a spicy hot pot roadside stall in the factory area.

Rang Weidong, who had never had any experience in this area, could only think of buying the same clothes for everyone as work clothes to make it easier for customers to identify them?
I quickly bought a bunch of things, and when I squeezed out with difficulty, I saw a few stalls full of children's toys. I suddenly thought, "Give me some of these toys..."

As long as the new restaurant is operating normally, he will return to Shangzhou. It is really outrageous that he has traveled thousands of kilometers to bring so many things to the children.

It's all like this, just buy whatever you see.

I never bought anything for any woman, I bought everything for my children.

The figure buried in the stall was wearing a worn dark blue work robe, with messy hair tied up in a bun, and only a pair of astonishingly large eyes were exposed on a large mask. He raised his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and said nothing, then slowly stood up.

Instead, the small figure who was squatting by the stall counting goods turned around and jumped up, turned around and hugged his legs and shouted: "Brother! Brother, you are back! Brother! Brother is back!"

Weidong was holding so many towels, sheets and pillows that he almost didn't pay attention to the ground.

He was so shocked that he almost fell backwards. It was only because the crowd behind him was dense enough that he was blocked. "Fuck, what's this again..."

Then I saw the guy with a dark scar on his forehead from kowtow. Who else could it be but the little thief at the dock.

Sure enough, as this guy shouted, a sweaty young man squeezed out from behind the stall and recognized Rang Weidong at a glance. He quickly turned around and grabbed the work robe next to him: "It's Big Brother! It's really Big Brother!"

The man in the dark blue work robe stepped out and knelt down on his knees without saying a word!

The hard contact of his knee hitting the ground made Wei Dong feel pain in the same area.

With his hands clasped together, he whispered in a slightly hoarse voice, "The plum blossoms are in full bloom. Brother Lingtai, please say goodbye. Shen Cuiyue has met her benefactor."

Say it and lie down completely!
Acting?
If Wei Dong hadn't been holding a lot of things in his hands, he would have definitely turned around and left.

At this moment, the young man and the thief both knelt down.

But the wholesale market was so crowded that even a small number of people around saw this strange scene.

It hit Weidong's back hard like a huge wave hitting the shore, and made him almost fall forward onto the three people.

It was all thanks to his strong body that he held on: "You're crazy!"

There's no way to walk.

Shen Cuiyue supported herself on her knees and stood up. She turned around neatly and went back, but ordered with the corner of her mouth: "Why don't you help big brother get the things in?"

As he said this, he didn't even look at the dazzling array of items on the stall and walked into the dim corridor and stairs behind him.

Then he leaned over, took off his mask, lowered his head and waited quietly.

The two young men had already stretched out their hands to grab the thing Weidong was holding, and were trying hard.

The younger one was smart: "We did what our eldest brother said and specialized in this kind of business. It's actually more profitable than before. Third sister said this is all yours!"

The tall one only knew how to use brute force. Oh, he also skillfully snatched the stack of work permits and letters of introduction from nowhere. "Hey, Third Sister said that the skills can't be lost, big brother, look."

Weidong suddenly felt hands touching his waist, crotch and thighs!

How many hands do you two have!
　I wish all book friends a happy New Year and a happy family.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)