National Tide 1980

"I...I..."

After the embarrassment subsided, Ning Weimin wiped the sweat from his forehead before speaking again.

"Actually, I have no other meaning in mentioning money to you. I just think it's beneficial and I shouldn't take it all by myself. I think you have done me such a big favor and we should share the blessings. I don't Shameful."

"But, I didn't expect that the fishy smell of my speculation would smell to you. Secondly, I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence. When we went out, we were bumped into by Aunt Luo and Sister-in-law Yujuan."

"It's all down to me. The whole bunch of vulgar people can't think of anything I can thank you for except money. I blame me for being stupid and not thinking well. Isn't that what people are saying in society now? It's called 'You have no education if you eat.' I am a living example of this."

"I know, Aunt Luo and Sister-in-law Yujuan saw this, and I'm afraid they have to think about it wrongly. Maybe they will talk nonsense behind your back, which will definitely embarrass you. And if your fiancé knows about it in the future, If it’s not good, it will ruin your relationship.”

"I also understand that in order to avoid suspicion, you have no other choice but to keep your distance from me and treat me as coldly as possible. Isn't that right? Also, I know your personality better. Even though you look fierce when you are angry, in fact You are very good at thinking about others and your quality is quite noble. I can't even describe you with a sharp mouth and a soft heart. You are just like a Bodhisattva. That is called wisdom and affection."

"But the more this happens, the more I feel that my sins are serious and I can't help you. Xiaoran, you have to believe me. There is a saying that knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. I don't want to be a bad person, let alone cheat someone like you. People who help me with good intentions. So I will try my best to avoid the bad consequences. I have to clear your name, I have to clear your name, otherwise I will die to apologize..."

Ning Weimin still has this ability.

No matter what purpose he had or what he was thinking about, no matter how exaggerated his words were.

Anyway, whenever it comes out of his mouth, it always sounds so sincere.

It makes people moved when they hear it, and they feel that he is considerate and thinking about you.

So on the other end of the phone, Mi Xiaoran couldn't hold back her joy.

"You are really capable of telling nonsense! What kind of fiancé? What kind of Bodhisattva? Are you willing to die to apologize? You are too exaggerated!"

Although the words were words of blame, Ning Weimin was completely sure from her increasingly cheerful and smiling tone that the other party had forgiven him.

For this reason, he worked harder.

"Really, really, I, Ning Wei Minsheng, am a person who keeps my word, but I am a ghost who only promises a lot of money! If I make false promises, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

This time, it was like swearing a poisonous oath, and Mi Xiaoran was even more happy.

"Why are you talking more and more nonsense? Who the hell are you? Hey, I said you should also be practical. How do you want to reverse the bad influence? Don't just talk without practicing..."

"This... this is for the time being. I haven't thought about it yet. But I have already thought about one thing, and that is how to relieve your psychological pressure."

Ning Weimin hesitated for a moment, then continued with his absurd suggestion.

"It is said that throwing things is very effective. The only side effect is that it will also increase some financial pressure. What do you think of this? I will buy a box of glasses and we will find a place. You go up (Zuwa) Once it's done, how about you treat the cup as me and let the fire come out first..."

But most girls still do this.

Although I might say "hate" after hearing this, I definitely don't think so in my heart.

Like Mi Xiaoran, she almost had a stomachache from laughing.

"Fuck you, what are you doing? I won't do it..."

"Are you afraid of being tired? That doesn't matter. I still have the same idea, let's have a cold drink. How about I buy you a bucket of ice cream? Eat whatever you want, Baihuo..."

Just like that, with the continuous joking, the storm finally subsided under Ning Weimin's hard lobbying.

As for this phone call, it took a long time and cost thirty cents.

If it weren't for the fact that the telephone switches in the telephone lines were still very primitive these days, causing interruptions in the telephone lines, it would have been a huge loss.

But let alone, even so, Mi Xiaoran was not unhappy at all spending the money.

Instead, I handed over the money with a smile on my face, as if I was attending a cross talk convention.

From her bright expression and the tone of the conversation just now, even Qiuzi's mother, who was in charge of checking the phone in No. 4 Courtyard, misunderstood.

When it was time to collect the money, the little old lady leaned over with her fat face and asked Mi Xiaoran mysteriously.

"Daughter? What's the matter? Is this your boyfriend's phone number? Did you just finish the fight and beg you to make up again? Hey, our eldest daughter has to be careful, so the young man is around You are wandering around..."

These words made Mi Xiaoran blush immediately, and she quickly denied it.

"No, no... Oh, aunt, I don't have a boyfriend. Look at you. What do you mean? It's my cousin..."

Qiuzi's mother's eyes were wide open, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Cousin? Oh? Really?"

Mi Xiaoran's face turned peach blossoms again, she turned around and ran away.

So until Mi Xiaoran's back disappeared from sight, the ball's mother was still pouting.

"Tch, what's there to be embarrassed about? You're just a silly girl. You still want to fool me? I've been here too, aunt..."

Then, the old lady shook her head and turned around, turning up the volume in the room.

I don't know why it's so small, but the Peking Opera "The West Chamber" is also playing on this radio station.

And she's still the little matchmaker's Xipi Liushui.

The lyrics of this play are absolutely suitable for the occasion.

"This brother and sister are originally madams, but I only blame Zhang Sheng for having a misreading."

"What do you mean, wait under the moonlight in the west wing, guess poems and riddles, and learn to steal flowers."

"Sure enough, you are so brave that you go deep into your boudoir's house at night."

"If you are a thief in a lawsuit, you will be beaten with a wooden board, pinned with sticks, and paraded through the streets with a yoke."

"Gu Nian Wuzhi broke the law for the first time, but you forgive him because of his thin face..."

Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone.

Ning Weimin stretched greatly and breathed a sigh of relief, but he let out a rather narcissistic sigh.

"Oh, I didn't spit in vain, I was coaxed by a stinky girl. How can I be so talented and eloquent? Haha, my belly is like a grocery store..."

But we really can't blame him for being so arrogant, who made all his goals come true.

Mi Xiaoran not only cleared up all the past grudges against him, but also told him that the things he promised would remain unchanged, which reassured him.

After thinking about it, he thought that the problem had been solved and he could notify the magazine to change the address.

And then, completely out of nature, another thought led to even greater greed.

He felt that since this thing has been proven to be effective, why not try to increase investment and expand the results?

Of course, there is no need to change the back cover of "Modern Youth".

But why not try a few more magazines?

In the past, everything was difficult at the beginning. No one had done such an advertisement, and any editorial department would probably have concerns.

But things are different now. There is already an advertisement published in "Modern Youth" as a model, and there are no adverse consequences.

I believe those magazines will have a lot less worries.

Yes, yes, it’s just for fun anyway, so let’s just go big and play.

If he really came to another house again, he would just stay in a private room at Chongwenmen Hotel.

According to the words of the traitors in those old anti-Japanese movies, I am afraid that in the future, it will be a big golden ticket.

The most important thing is time. You must not wait for the angel fish to stink on the streets.

According to his estimate, this small business could last only a year and not make much money.

Thinking of this, Ning Weimin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was like seeing letters containing five dollars rolling in like a wave.