Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 50 The Struggle of the Trapped Beast

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't support yourself, and return to the harem, I think you want to be Wu Zetian yourself?" Qin Xiong countered.

"I can't even play with you as a male favorite, and return to Wu Zetian, you overestimate me." Tang Qingya.

"In your eyes, I'm really just a male favorite!" Qin Xiong felt a little frustrated.

"Be content, and the only one." Tang Qingya emphasized.

With limited wit, Qin Xiong was not very happy about escaping the catastrophe infinitely.

Seeing Tang Qingya's posture, she deleted the games on the computer for herself, and now there are no games on the phone, WeChat and Yueying have already drawn a clear line, and it will be difficult for the two of them to contact each other in the future.

The key problem is that the other party has made it clear that he wants to help him quit the game completely and cut off his spiritual food!

After both of them lay down at night, Qin Xiong said cautiously: "Honey, in order to concentrate on my career, I think I should move out."

"No, don't even think about it if you are so careful." Tang Qingya directly vetoed it.

"A good man has ambitions everywhere, stays at home, we stumble over things if we have something to do, it consumes too much energy." Qin Xiong complained.

"I'll try not to quarrel with you in the future."

"Can you control it?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Why can't I control it?" Tang Qingya asked back.

"Look, look, as you talk, your tone of voice becomes octave higher." Qin Xiong complained.

"You provoked me on purpose, and you didn't allow me to fight back. I really thought I was a bully. I haven't settled the matter with you yet about Yueying. If you want to get angry, I'm good enough for you!" Tang Qingya complained.

"Alas..." Qin Xiong sighed heavily, planning to go straight to sleep.

After dawn, Qin Xiong compared several locations for collecting folk songs, and always felt that they were too thin.

A group of people can go shopping for half a day, but it is not easy to stay for a full day.

While he was struggling, someone from the United Front Work Department contacted him.

"Secretary Qin? I'm Sun Li from the United Front Work Department in Xiangcheng. In view of the complicated ideological trends in society, our Minister Zheng plans to organize a thought-strengthening activity for the friends of the Internet Writers Association? Are you free to participate?"

"The little friends of our association, don't you usually talk nonsense?" Qin Xiong asked worriedly.

"No, it's just daily political guidance to increase your understanding of your hometown." Sun Li said.

After hearing the other party's purpose clearly, Qin Xiong smiled wryly.

"I'll try my best to arrange it, how many people do I need?" Qin Xiong asked.

"We will arrange as many as you can come. Don't worry, we will pay for the chartered car." Sun Li said.

"Ah, outdoor activities?" Qin Xiong asked in surprise.

This is really dozing off and sending pillows, the warmth of the organization came too timely.

"Well, they are all well-known local red cultural memorial halls, such as He Gongwei's former residence, Qian Ying Memorial Hall, and Tingsi Bridge Northern Expedition Memorial Hall. Through these revolutionary heroes, we can subtly guide everyone to love the party, the country, and the hometown..."

"Okay, we will definitely participate actively, and please rest assured Minister Zheng, our association is a group of Internet writers with very positive views. I will reply to you after I confirm the specific list." Qin Xiong replied.

"Okay, excuse me."

"Don't bother, thank you."

Afterwards, Qin Xiong immediately said in the association group:
"Fellow Daoists, the gathering activity organized before has undergone a slight change. Now it is organized by the United Front Work Department. It mainly brings you an in-depth understanding of some local revolutionary heroes, and can also accumulate materials for your usual writing..."

"Are there any revolutionary heroes in Fragrant City? I really don't know." A friend immediately responded.

"Yes, but the popularity is not as great as other places. Some memorial halls are not open regularly. If we go by ourselves, we may not be able to meet them." Another writer who is more familiar with the local area responded immediately.

"It's no wonder that every time I pass by, I don't see the door open. It seems that there is a need for unified activities."

"Since you've all said that, not many people want to know about it. Why don't we change the content of the collection and charter a car from the United Front Work Department to take us to understand the local red culture? Moreover, they should also be equipped with professional commentators." Qin Xiong said.

"can."

"no problem."

"I also think it is very good. Although I have been to the Tingsi Bridge Memorial Hall before, it does not prevent me from going there again." President Zhang Wenshan also said.

"Can I bring my family? I want to take my son to nurture him." Leng Qiuhan asked.

"It should be ok. Let's play the game first, including the number of family members, and I will make statistics." Qin Xiong also feels that this kind of red education is more effective when parents and children are together.

Although everyone is highly motivated, they are all adults, each with their own work to do, and some are still working in other places. Therefore, the final number of applicants is 25 people, including family members, a total of 45 people.

After confirming the number of people, Qin Xiong immediately asked Sun Li for instructions.

"Xiangcheng Net Writers Association has 60 members, and 25 locals can participate in the study. If family members are included, the total is 45. Is it convenient?"

"You can bring your family members, don't worry, everything will be arranged by us." Sun Li responded straightforwardly.

"Okay, by the way, are you in charge of lunch?" Qin Xiong asked.

"...I'll ask the leader for instructions"

"Wait for the good news." Qin Xiong said.

"No, it's a standard working meal." Not long after, Sun Li replied.

"It's okay, the focus is not on eating, but on learning and communicating, thank you." Qin Xiong said.

"Does your association not have any policy support funds?" Sun Li asked.

"Currently, the association does not charge membership fees, and all activities that cost money basically rely on sponsorship and AA. Alas, it's not easy to be in charge." Qin Xiong explained awkwardly.

"It's really not easy. In fact, if you have the opportunity, you can also fight for it with the Youth League Committee." Sun Li suggested.

"We were all homeless children before, and we finally found a home. I'm sorry to bother the family members casually." Qin Xiong said.

"Understandable, keep in touch."

"Thank you!"

Although we didn't talk thoroughly with Sun Li, Qin Xiong also started to think about it.

The association currently has a total of 60 members. If you want to hold some larger activities, you will need money. At the beginning, everyone is more enthusiastic, and you can stick to A for a while.

After all, not every member can quickly find like-minded friends in face-to-face activities.

Every writer has a different personality. Even if there is a geographical relationship, it is relatively easy to get close, but if you want to be a friend who can talk about everything, you must pay attention to fate.

However, after much deliberation, he did not find a more reasonable way to generate income.

Not to mention the Internet Writers Association, even those traditional city-level Writers Associations, most of them rely on policy support. The membership fee of [-] yuan for five years is tantamount to confiscation, which is useless at all.

Moreover, after collecting the membership fee, you have to find a special person to do the accounting. To ensure that the accounts are clear, you have to raise a special financial account, which is more costly.

"The thighs are still not thick enough. If I become a great god, earn tens of millions a year, and just donate one hundred and eighty thousand to the association, these will not be a problem."

It is difficult to be the head of the association, and it is even more difficult to be the head of the association without money, especially the person in charge has no money himself.

You have to be hard to strike iron!
Realizing this, Qin Xiong obediently ran into the room to type.

As a middle-aged man with no success in his career, there are really not many ways for him to cash in. This is the only thing he can think of for the time being.

Regardless of whether you can make money after working hard, at least you have to work hard first, what if there is a counterattack?

After Tang Qingya returned home at night, Qin Xiong hurriedly told her the news that he could bring his family.

But when Tang Qingya heard that she was going to a few red cultural attractions, she suddenly lost interest.

"You don't want to go, and I won't force you. However, this kind of education is a very good opportunity for Yiyi. The child's three views are uncertain, and getting in touch with her will only benefit her future, and there will be no harm." Qin Xiong said frankly.

"I've been quite tired recently, and I just want to find a chance to relax. I really think it's useful, so you can take the child by yourself." Tang Qingya said.

"My wife, although the event is organized by the United Front Work Department, I need to deal with specific matters, and I won't be able to take care of the children at all," Qin Xiong said.

"You only have clubs in your heart now, how can you have this family?" Tang Qingya said dissatisfied.

"Since I am the person in charge, no matter whether I have money or not, I have to take responsibility. When the community needs me, I must give priority to serving the community. My home is always there..." Qin Xiong said patiently.

"What if the family is gone? Although you didn't make money before, you at least took care of your family. Now you don't make money, and you don't care about your family..."

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