Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 627 Mismatch
Ma Suqin was very happy to meet an acquaintance by chance, with a faint smile on her haggard face.

Floral shirt, black trousers, dressed very plainly, not as good as what she wore a year ago.

The spirit is also a little bit worse.

But even so, it's hard to hide the beauty of the other party.

Qian Wen walked over with a smile, "What a coincidence, Master Ma."

"Yeah, I was just trying to call out, but I didn't expect it to be you." Ma Suqin brushed her hair by her ears.

The two had just chatted, and before they had time to be polite, a woman shouted from a shoe shop a few steps away.

"Ma Suqin, where's Ma Suqin, where's the person?

Should I be hired~"

Ma Suqin, who heard the words, hurriedly turned her head and pulled her neck, "Here we come."

Then he looked at Qian Wen apologetically, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother No. [-], I still have something to do. I'll talk to you next time."

"Okay, you are busy with your work." Qian Wen nodded.

Ma Suqin hurried to the shoe store.

"What's the matter with this guy? If you don't want to find a job, tell me earlier, what a waste of my time." The woman who called someone just now has a nose that is not a nose or an eye.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really need this job." Ma Suqin nodded and bowed humbly.

"Okay, come in now.

You are not the only one applying, there are many young girls. "The woman walked into the shoe store arrogantly, twisting her fat buttocks, Ma Suqin followed closely behind.

Qian Wen frowned slightly, followed him a few steps closer, and looked into the shoe store.

It is a shoe store that specializes in selling women's leather shoes. There are four young and beautiful girls standing in it. Ma Suqin is leaning on the farthest side, with a bright smile on her face urgently.

Listen carefully, the store is recruiting salespersons, ask some basic application questions.

Qian Wen took a few more glances, turned and left.

It seems that Ma Suqin, who came back from her hometown, did not return to Yuhong Machinery Factory.

But it's normal. It's been more than a year since she left. Now the streets are full of laid-off workers. It's very hard to find a job. It doesn't matter. How could she be allowed to go back to work.

After meeting Ma Suqin by chance, Qian Wen bought what he wanted to buy in the mall, went shopping again, and went home.

The house is empty, Er Qiang goes to work, Si Mei, Qi Qi goes to school.

As for Sanli, who wanted to go to school as a day student, Qian Wen asked her to live on campus honestly and experience college life.

It's pretty quiet at home now.

Get ready for the suit you are going to wear tomorrow, pick up the little cotton that rubs against him at your feet, rub your soft belly, go downstairs, open a bottle of Arctic Ocean, turn on the TV, and curl up on the sofa , Watching TV shows without a goal.

How lonely.

"Should I really find a partner?"

The little ones who had been making noise behind their buttocks grew up one after another and became adults. He actually felt a little deserted, a little unlike him, but he couldn't restrain it in his heart.

But soon he drove away the trace of loneliness, playing with little cotton in his hand, and began to think wildly in his heart.

"Harmony of yin and yang is the right way.

It seems that they are going to find a sister-in-law for Er Qiang and the others. "

As the evening approached, Simei and Qiqi were out of school, and Erqiang came back, and the house became lively again.

The main room was noisy, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that Simei was tutoring Qiqi in her studies, and that the tutor was on top.

In the past, when Sanli was there, Sanli was responsible for Qiqi's studies. Now that Sanli lives in the school, this heavy responsibility falls on Simei.

As for why not the top two?
You scumbag don't talk.

Er Qiang: "I still have to cook!"

Da da da, angry footsteps came from behind, Qian Wen was feeding Hei Yuan to eat beef mash every day in the small courtyard.

Tiantian is really getting old, the original soft feathers have shed a lot, and now they rarely soar in the sky.

Looking at the situation, Qian Wen reckoned that either this winter or next spring, he would leave every day.

Recalling how he used to catch fish, birds, and small animals every day to help them overcome their difficulties when they were young, Qian Wen gently stroked its little head, "Not everyone said that eagles can be reborn from nirvana, molt their feathers, cut off their claws, grind their The beak can live for another few decades.

I haven't seen any movement from you.

Is it too easy?It will be too late if there is no Nirvana. "

"Yo~"

It chirped once every day, as if answering him.

"I have no experience in treating poultry diseases, you really give me problems every day.

In a few days, I will take you to see a veterinarian. I heard that there is a good old Chinese medicine doctor in the zoo to see if there is any panacea. "

Angrily paced back and forth behind him, but did not interrupt, interrupting him and Tiantian talking to himself, until Qian Wen fed Tiantian all the minced meat in the small dish.

Clumsily fly back to the nest every day.

The person behind him sighed, his anger was much less, and he asked aloud, "Brother, is Tiantian really getting old?"

If you ask the question knowingly, but Qian Wen knows what it means.

Qian Wen walked to the kitchen with a small plate, and said calmly, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature."

Er Qiang, who was cooking in the kitchen, touched the corners of his eyes lightly, and the sound of chopping vegetables continued to be heard.

In the Qiao family, Qiao Erqiang is the one with the softest heart. Don't look at a big man, he is more caring and careful about the small animals in the house than anyone else.

Following up in the kitchen, Simei who was behind Qian Wen saw the bloodshot eyes of the second brother, and secretly slapped herself on the mouth, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Putting the small dish away, Qian Wen turned to look at Simei, "Aren't you tutoring Qiqi's homework? What are you doing behind my ass?"

The words startled the dreamer, Simei remembered why she came here, and her calm face suddenly became annoyed.

"Brother, I'm too ignorant to teach Qi Qi, you should find another expert."

Qiao Erqiang, who was cooking, heard the sound and looked at Qian Wen.

He is too familiar with Simei, this is a bargain.

As soon as his thoughts fell, the thoughts in his mind were fulfilled.

"I'll give you five extra pocket money tomorrow morning." Of course, Qian Wen understood Simei's little thoughts.

"Ten yuan." Simei's beautiful eyelashes fluttered, and two words were printed in her eyes, money fan.

"Two yuan!" Qian Wen ate a piece of carrot on the chopping board.

Simei was in a hurry, "Why are you still lowering the price!"

"If you don't go, the two yuan will be gone." Qian Wen said.

"Five yuan, you can't go back on it." Simei also took a red thing from the chopping board and stuffed it into her mouth, then turned her head and ran to the main room, for fear that Qian Wen would go back on his word.

"What a squinting girl." Qian Wen laughed.

"Simei seems to have eaten the peppers I used for fish heads." Er Qiang said.

"Ah~
It's killing me, I'm really full of fighting spirit, here I come, Qiqi. "Simei La's eyes were full of tears, what she wanted was carrot cubes.

In the bedroom, Qiqi, who was doing homework at the desk, pursed her lips. He missed Third Sister.

…………

The next day.

Qian Wen wore a suit and tie, looked in front of the mirror, everything was in order, and set off.

When he reached the gate of the police station, he saw Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang waiting.

"Why are you here?"

Song Qingyuan looked him up and down, then thumped his chest, "You're handsome!

I will accompany you. "

"I brought a camera as a souvenir for you." Xiang Nan patted the leather camera bag on his chest.

At the gate of the police station, the police uncle was already waiting for him. When he saw him coming, he hurried over.

Qian Wen looked at the two of them, "Let's go, let's go in first."

The police comrades led the way and followed to a small auditorium, where there were already many people.

Among them, Qian Wen also saw an acquaintance.

When the acquaintance saw him, he raised his eyebrows, as if he was a bit proud.

Talking to him from a distance, Qian Wen didn't bother to think about what it meant, and turned his head to follow the police comrades to the front of the stage.

The angry acquaintance stomped his feet.

"Nanfang, the reporters seem to have [-]% of their acquaintances.

Moreover, it seems that the relationship is not ordinary. "Song Qingyuan elbowed Xiang Nannan who was next to him, and rubbed his chin in thought.

"I'll find out if I ask later." Xiang Nanfang was not as curious as Song Qingyuan. He took out his camera, found a suitable angle, and prepared to take a photo of Qian Wen as a souvenir.

"Boring." Song Qingyuan showed little interest.

The awarding process is very simple, and Qian Wen is only one part of it.

The main reason is to catch the suspect in a serious case. This is a naked political achievement. Then it is a good opportunity to let the reporter publicize it.

First, the leader of the police station spoke on stage, then the leader who handled the case gave a speech, and finally the police officer spoke about the case within the allowed range so that reporters could report.

Just like this, more than an hour passed, and it was him below.

Before entering the meeting room, a police officer had given instructions on what to say, and Qian Wen was just too lazy to use his brain, so he readily accepted.

In front of the stage, Qian Wen briefly talked about the process of being brave and brave, thanking the country, the school for training, and thanking the comrades in the police station for the speedy dispatch of the police. Finally, there was an award, a 200 yuan bonus, and then accompanying the police comrades, the formal acceptance of reporters interviews and questioning.

In fact, he didn't want any awards or interviews, but no one asked his opinion at all, and he was the one who arranged to be notified directly.

Qian Wen had no choice but to accept it silently, and it was a good intention.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, as a well-known writer in Jinling, do you have the urge to act bravely because of your martial arts works and imagine yourself as a hero who fights for justice?

You know, the police comrade described just now that the other party was holding a knife. "

Ye Xiaolang, a reporter from Jinling Daily, took several photos of him, and then interviewed him with a notebook and a pen.

The bright smile on the small face seemed to say that he didn’t want to accept my interview, and it finally fell into my hands.

Ye Xiaolang looked at Qian Wen brightly, waiting for him to answer his question.

And Qian Wen also showed a smile, very sunny and brilliant, does he look very kind?

Qian Wen didn't answer Ye Xiaolang's question, but looked at the criminal investigation leader who accompanied him, "Leader, I can prove that I have the ability to protect myself, didn't I act impulsively?
It can also let the people who read the newspaper know that they must do what they can when they are brave enough to do justice, and that they must call the police first when encountering gangsters. Personal safety is very important. "

The criminal investigation leader nodded after a little consideration, and was also curious about how to prove that when he was interrogating the gangster, he heard that the writer Qiao took down the other party after three times and five divisions.

The reporters surrounding him thought he was going to punch or practice martial arts or something, and said that he was not a frail scholar, so they all backed away to make room for him.

"I need a man or a woman to cooperate with me." Qian Wen said with a smile.

"I'll come, I'll come." Song Qingyuan was interested in this matter and stretched out his hand.

The police officer on the side silently put down his hands.

Qian Wen directly ignored Song Qingyuan, but looked at Ye Xiaolang who was complacent and happy.

He said politely, "Since this reporter asked this question, can I invite you to cooperate?"

The complacent Ye Xiaolang didn't realize that something was wrong, but he didn't want to be a training partner, so he just wanted to shake his head and refuse, but of course Qian Wen refused, and directly pulled her into the arena.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Xiaolang didn't want to be stage fright, so he put everything aside, "Okay, I'll cooperate with Mr. Qiao."

"How do you need me to cooperate?"

Qian Wen smiled warmly, making Ye Xiaolang stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to be quite handsome, and then...

Ye Xiaolang's left arm was dislocated.

Qian Wen stroked again, and Ye Xiaolang's right arm was also dislocated.

"Sigh~"

Intense pain surged into Ye Xiaolang's brain, and she was about to yell out the pain.

Qian Wen rubbed her chin, his tongue twitched, and his shouting turned into whimpering.

Qian Wen smiled and looked at the reporter, "You must do what is right and do what you can."

Reporters surrounded him suddenly, scrambling to interview.

"This is?"

"Mr. Qiao, is this kung fu?"

"Is this an acupuncture point?"

The reporters paid more attention to the topics, how about Ye Xiaolang, they didn't have time to care about it, there is no police here.

On the side, Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang saw something strange.

He whispered, "Nanfang, what is certain is that Yicheng and this reporter are not friends."

"Everyone, don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

Qian Wen was fine, but Ye Xiaolang suffered, her arm was dislocated, being squeezed by several reporters, her arm, which was unable to swing back and forth, hurt, and she burst into tears.

At this moment, she not only hated Qian Wen, but also hated these reporters.

Soon the scene resumed under the control of the police comrades.

Qian Wen also flexibly pressed Ye Xiaolang's arm.

"you……"

As soon as Ye Xiaolang's tongue recovered, he wanted to swear and call the police to uphold justice.

Qian Wen took out the 200 yuan that he had just rewarded, and put it in Ye Xiaolang's hand, "I'm very sorry for frightening the journalists, my fault, my fault.

I am willing to make amends. "

"You..." Ye Xiaolang wanted to curse.

Qian Wen stuffed five more cards of Great Unity into Ye Xiaolang's hands.

"Two hundred and five, please forgive me."

250 yuan is not a lot, two and a half months' wages of an ordinary worker, and those who were present felt that Qian Wen was full of sincerity.

Here comes the sarcastic remarks.

"Reporter Ye, Mr. Qiao didn't mean it either, and besides, you didn't ask the question yourself."

"You also agreed to cooperate, besides, Mr. Qiao has apologized."

"Yes, the police comrades saw it too, it was all a misunderstanding, besides, you have nothing to lose."

At this moment, Ye Xiaolang wanted to tear the mouths of this group of people.

You didn't suffer, and the sarcastic remarks came rushing.

Although the police comrades have seen some clues, but today he is here to present the award, and besides, he acquiesced, and the other party compensated and apologized. Little misunderstanding.

"Okay, it's all a misunderstanding, let's stop here today." The police comrade said.

Ye Xiaolang's head was dizzy with anger, and he waved his hands, "Who wants your stinky money."

The money was scattered all over the place.

Qian Wen shrugged and didn't care.

But the police officer who just made a reconciliation turned black and didn't give him any face.

Ye Xiaolang took his belongings and ran away, Qian Wen hurriedly caught up, and shouted behind him, "Comrade reporter, misunderstood, misunderstood."

When he reached the door, he accelerated his slow pace and stopped Ye Xiaolang who was running in front.

Ye Xiaolang put the bag on his chest, took a step back, and said cautiously, "What are you doing, this is the police station, I'm going to call someone."

Qian Wen smiled, took a step forward, pressed against Ye Xiaolang's ear, and said in a soft voice, "I'll do the math, we don't match, you must be unlucky to meet.

All, from the bottom of my heart, don't come to me anymore. "

Ye Xiaolang managed to get this interview today.

A few days ago, their newspaper office knew that there was such an award for bravery, and the person in charge of the interview was not her, but after knowing that it was Qiao Yicheng who did the bravery, she volunteered to interview.

The purpose is to show off in front of the other party and make the other party ugly.

It's not that I don't want to accept her interview, I'm still in the interview, what are you pretending to do.

Unexpectedly, with such a ghostly appearance, not only did she not relieve her anger, but she was so angry that she wanted to cry.

"Gentle scum, bastard, get out of the way." Ye Xiaolang pushed him violently and ran away.

Qian Wen was not teasing Ye Xiaolang, he watched the other person disappear.

"Why bother!"

After a while, Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang came out.

"Here, two hundred and five." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"No, I can't bear it." Qian Wen took it with a smile.

I don't know if Ye Xiaolang will regret it when he goes back. Will he hug his knees and cry after suffering and losing his money?

"You know each other?" Xiang Nan asked curiously.

"Well, a reporter with no bottom line." Qian Wen simply introduced.

Xiang Nan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang have their own judgment. Whether Qian Wen is a good friend or not is not something that can affect their relationship.

Afterwards, Qian Wen took the reward of 200 yuan and invited the two of them to eat and drink.

The incident of being righteous and brave was soon published in the newspaper. After Sanli found out, she ran back. It was not to meet her heroic brother, but to be angry with him for the first time. Let him avoid such things in the future, or ignore it. him.

Qian Wen repeatedly promised that there would be no next time.

In a flash, a week has passed.

Qian Wen came to the studio to show his face today.

"Boss, you asked the nannies you were looking for to find them. You found three in total. I asked them to come this afternoon. Would you like to see?" Zhang Guanghua said.

"Okay, someone is coming and calling me."

Qian Wen walked into the office and started working, writing a book.

Time passed little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

"Boss, someone is here." Miao Miao pushed the door open and came in.

"Well, I'll go out right away and pour water for them first." Qian Wen didn't raise his head, and almost finished writing.

Ten minutes later, Qian Wen opened the door and walked out of the office.

"Boss, they are here to apply for babysitters." Miao Miao introduced.

The applicant hurriedly stood up and looked at him.

"Master Ma?"

"Second strong brother?"

One of the three nannies was Ma Suqin.

(End of this chapter)