Thump, thump, thump! Thump, thump, thump! A blue domestically produced small truck stopped at the corner gate of No. 6 courtyard in Lechunfang. This time, all the items were large, and each piece of furniture was carefully wrapped to prevent bumps. The corner gate was not big, and the workers were also very careful when moving, as if the furniture was emitting the light of money. The corner gate led directly to the backyard. Chen Jianjun had been waiting for a long time, and called for people to go in. "Is this the last batch?" "The last batch! I said your yard is really impressive. Is it a new unit?" "Yes, you work here." "Then your leadership level is too high. I see that bed and sofa are not ordinary items. At least it is a deputy minister." It's not a deputy minister, it's just a director!
Chen Jianjun complained in his heart, not to mention that it was a private property. He helped to deliver the large rosewood painting table and Luohan bed to the study. The soft drawer of the Luohan bed was seriously worn and no one could sit on it. The furniture factory repaired it with other materials, which reduced its value a lot. Chen Qi and Yu Xiuli had been busy inside, and some small ornaments, tables and cabinets had been placed. After everything was moved, he carried out a box of iced Beibingyang soda: "Come, have some soda, you've worked hard!" "Is there still soda to drink?" "Comrade Chen is particular!" The workers were not polite, each took a bottle, and gulped it down in the blink of an eye. There were many large pieces of furniture, some of which could not be piled together, such as the screen, which had to be moved separately. A total of four trips, three workers, Chen Qi sent them out, and added 50 yuan on top of the 100. These are all very valuable cultural relics, and he felt bad if they were bumped a little. The workers left with satisfaction, and he went back to the yard. His parents were also very tired, but at least the furniture was arranged. Looking at the well-decorated backyard, Yu Xiuli's heart was beating fast, her eyes were red, and she said: "You have been living in the guesthouse before. Your father and I didn't say it on the surface, but we still think you should have a stable job. Now that you have a place to stay, we are relieved." "Then you two should move in, don't live in the slum." "We are used to living here, we are familiar with the neighbors, and we don't want to leave. Besides, you have to focus on your career, what are we doing here?" Chen Jianjun asked: "When you go to Hong Kong, I will go directly to Liang Xiaosheng if I have something?" "Yes, he is my editor-in-chief." "Okay!" Chen Jianjun nodded. His son wants to publish a magazine, and as a parent, he must support him. Although he has no special skills, he has worked in the Xinhua Bookstore system for many years and knows the distributors in various places. These days, magazines are distributed through two channels. They are first sold in various bookstores. Once there is a certain reader base, they can be subscribed from the post office. At that moment, Yu Xiuli used the kitchen here to cook the first meal. The three of them ate and drank enough, and went for a walk in Shichahai at night. My parents also stayed here for a night. It was the first time I experienced what a sea view room was. Well, Shichahai is also a sea.
Yu Xiuli went from frugality to luxury easily. She loved the renovated yard so much. If her son hadn't wanted to run a magazine here and it was a bit far from her unit, she would really want to move here. She stayed here for a night and left reluctantly the next day. Chen Qi continued to stay here to clean up, putting things around, like he had to find the most suitable place like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. He was busy for another day, and tried to live there himself at night. He woke up in the middle of the night. I only felt gusts of cold wind, circling in several empty rooms, making strange noises. It seemed that a goblin would jump out of those cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings at any time and suck their yang energy. "No wonder there are so many people in the Forbidden City, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress it. If I was poured with cement and sunk into Shichahai, no one would know!" ………… The next day, he also ran back to the Beijing Film Studio. It's safer to be in a place with many people. At noon, in the cafeteria. The Beijing Film Studio has fewer targets this year, and only filmed seven dramas, including "Tea House" and "Camel Xiangzi". Yes, these two have not been finished yet. "Tai Chi 2" is under the name of the Beijing Film Studio, and it is also considered a production of it. The crew strongly occupied a quarter of the seats. "Can you finish the filming next week?" Chen Qi asked. "Yes, I have few scenes to begin with, and I will go to "Mom, Love Me Again" after filming." Gong Xue smiled and said, "I specifically asked my mother how to take care of children, and also went to the homes of people with children in the factory to observe. When the little actor comes, I plan to live and eat with him, cultivate feelings, and experience the feeling of being a mother. Director Wang also has this opinion, that he should be treated as a son, feed him, cut his nails, wash his feet..." "Fortunately he is 5 years old, otherwise I would beat him to death, and I have never enjoyed such treatment." Chen Qi said. "Fortunately you are still an adult, and you are arguing with a child." Gong Xue rolled her eyes and whispered, "I can also feed you, cut your nails, and wash your feet. I don't mind you having a disability." "Hey, you are getting better at barbelling with me now, you..." As he was talking, two people suddenly came in from outside, observed for a while, and walked straight to the table. Chen Qi took a look and found that one of them was the organizer he had met during his detention. He immediately understood what was going on and hurriedly said, "Hello, do you two need to go outside to talk?" "No." "Oh, then please sit down!" The two men were dressed in casual clothes, in their 20s, with ordinary looks and temperament, but they were strong and their arms exposed looked very powerful. "Comrade Chen Qi, we meet again. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Mo Youming, you can call me Xiao Mo!" "My name is Geng Jianfeng, you can call me Xiao Geng!" "We are responsible for your protection during your absence. We already know the details. You can set a time and place, and we will pick you up at the airport. You don't have to worry about anything else." "Then it will be next Monday, at the guesthouse, me and an administrative staff member of the company, two people." "Okay, see you then!"
Xiao Mo left after saying that. Gong Xue didn't speak the whole time. She blinked and sighed, "There are still four days left. You are leaving in four days. How long will you stay?" "I'm really not sure. It may be half a year or three months." "Don't come back during the Spring Festival. I will go back to Shanghai during the Spring Festival." "No, it won't be that long!" Gong Xue was very sad. Chen Qi told a few jokes but it was useless. The immersion in this kind of parting sentiment was very strong. She ate silently, not knowing what she was thinking. When she was about to finish, she seemed to have made up her mind and said: "Is your house ready? Do you want to call everyone, light a fire, and cook a meal?" "Okay, but don't call too many people, I'm afraid my house will be ruined." Chen Qi thought for a while and said: "Call Lao Liang and his girlfriend, he will work there, call Ji Chunhua, and call Li Lianjie, after all, he is also considered a company employee." "Then there will be six in total?" Gong Xue pondered for a while and said: "I will go shopping in advance tomorrow. Lao Liang's girlfriend will cook, and the two of us will be responsible for cooking. You can get some wine and meat, and everyone will have a good meal." "Okay, I think it's better to have more people now." After taking the last bite of the dish, Chen Qi said: "You will know when you see it. It is really impossible to live alone. It is easy to be haunted. If it is not haunted, it is easy to be mentally ill. The magnetic field cannot be suppressed."