break out of the ice

Chapter 68 It's Antonio Again
Shi Chunhua never imagined that she would go from the village to the town, from the town to the city, and from the city to the provincial capital.

You can also sit in a big truck, eat fried dough sticks, and listen to the radio.

The road from Mincheng to Zhengzhou is even better than the scenery from Shijiawan to Mincheng. Shi Chunhua was in a state of excitement along the way.

Liu Qinqin talked with Shi Jingqi until midnight yesterday, and got up early again in the morning. At first, she was able to talk to Shi Chunhua. When she got in the car, she wobbled around, and couldn't hold on for a while, leaning on the carriage and squinting her eyes.

It was only after entering Zhengzhou that Shi Chunhua woke him up.

To be exact, he was woken up by the little girl.

If she hadn't been sitting in the front driver's compartment, Shi Chunhua might have jumped up.

Shi Chunhua's joy infected Liu Qinqin and several members of the transportation team. When they arrived at the sales office, everyone was in high spirits.

After Shi Lei returned to Mincheng factory, he took two people away and left four people in the sales department.

Seeing the transport team coming, they gathered around to help move the refrigerator.

Xiaoli knew the reason why Liu Qinqin returned to Mincheng yesterday, and when she saw a little girl getting off the car, she asked, "Is this a spring flower?"

Liu Qinqin hurriedly said to Shi Chunhua: "Chunhua, this is your Miss Li."

"Let's go, I'll show you the other sisters."

Shi Chunhua was taken away by Xiaoli.

Liu Qinqin went upstairs to change clothes, and when she came downstairs, Mo Wenjun came with a leather bag.

Mo Wenjun didn't bring a pen and paper, he didn't take a microphone, and he didn't even follow Qi Kun. It didn't look like he was here for an interview.

"Reporter Mo, who are you going to interview us today?" Liu Qinqin asked jokingly.

In the past nearly a year, Mo Wenjun has almost interviewed Xiaoli several times, and everyone has become addicted to the goddess of "Cold Butterfly".

"Girl, didn't you see that I didn't even bring Qi Da's photographer? I didn't come here for an interview, but I wanted to ask you something." Mo Wenjun replied.

"What did Brother Qikun do? He's here to solicit some business for our sales department."

Qi Kun's braids are past his shoulders, and he has a half-length beard. He usually wears a leather jacket and carries a camera.

Every time he appeared at the door of Lengdie, took a few photos of the sales department, and posed a few poses, he could attract a group of people to watch, thinking that an artist had come.

"He went to Qinghai with the group of people who took pictures, and they said they wanted to take pictures of autumn scenery." Mo Wenjun said.

"Then why didn't you follow?" Liu Qinqin asked.

"I have something to do." Mo Wenjun leaned in front of Liu Qinqin and asked, "Manager Liu, have you used up the second floor? Rent me two if you haven't."

Liu Qinqin was keeping accounts in her hand. Hearing what he said, she asked, "Why are you renting a house?"

Just as Mo Wenjun opened his mouth to say something, another wave of customers came into the store, and Xiaoli was too busy, so Liu Qinqin hurriedly signaled to Mo Wenjun, and went to entertain the guests.

Mo Wenjun waited by the side, and when he was free, he approached Liu Qinqin again, and told the ins and outs of the house he wanted to rent.

It turned out that this summer, Peng Xinyue, who Mo Wenjun finally chased after, let go.

However, although Peng Xinyue let go, she still looked down upon his status as a half-dead magazine and a crooked reporter.

It also happened that Qi Kun became more and more obsessed with photography, and he didn't want to take those stereotyped beauties anymore. He wanted to take some in-depth photos, but the magazine disagreed.

After the two discussed it, they both resigned and prepared to go to sea.

The two discussed that they had to go back to their old profession and work on magazines.

But Qi Kun is a person who doesn't like to worry about everything, and ran to Qinghai with a camera, and has disappeared for almost a month now.

Mo Wenjun was left to worry about the establishment of the magazine.

Although Mo Wenjun was passionate, he was short of cash. Both he and Qi Kun were earners, and they hadn't saved much money over the years.

Looking around for houses, the rent is too high for a suitable house, and the house with a cheap rent is not suitable.

Really helpless, Mo Wenjun sent his idea to the sales department of Lengdie.

After listening, Liu Qinqin looked at Mo Wenjun as if he was looking at a psychopath, and asked, "You don't know that we are a state-run sales office?"

Mo Wenjun nodded: "I know."

"Then you think I can make the decision to rent the house to you?" Liu Qinqin continued to ask.

Mo Wenjun chuckled: "This is also generating income, and your house is also idle when you are idle."

"We don't have any free houses, we all live there." Liu Qinqin said.

There are about a dozen of them now, and the second floor is indeed almost occupied, only two rooms are left vacant, and a few girls have piled up sundries.

Liu Qinqin thought for a while, and gave Mo Wenjun an idea: "Why don't you ask Han Jianshe? Their construction team has something to do with the house."

Mo Wenjun clapped his hands: "Why didn't I think of this kid, I'll go find him."

After speaking, he took his purse and left again.

Liu Qinqin wanted to tease Shi Chunhua, so she called Shi Chunhua over, pointed at Mo Wenjun's back, and said, "You see, this is a magazine editor, does he look like a country boss?"

Shi Chunhua, the country boss, had never seen it before, let alone Shi Chunhua, who edited the magazine. He shook his head and asked, "Then does he have a lot of books?"

Liu Qinqin nodded Shi Chunhua's forehead: "What a little bookworm."

He took out a copy of "Selected Novels" from under the counter and handed it over, saying, "Go and read it somewhere, I'll call you for dinner later."

Shi Chunhua took the book and walked outside the sales department. Liu Qinqin looked at the sky and shouted: "It's going to rain, don't go outside and look upstairs."

Shi Chunhua happily went upstairs.

She has realized her ideal at this stage, going to the city, having books to read and food to eat.

In the rainy autumn, Mincheng Cold Dishes Refrigerator Factory waited for new machines.

As soon as Xiao Hei got out of the car, he explained: "These days are catching up with the autumn rain, and the boat is late, so we dare not drive fast on the road."

Shi Jingqi held an umbrella in his hand, trying to support Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei pushed it out, saying: "There is still a baby, support him."

Shi Jingqi's eyes lit up, and he asked, "It's still Antonio?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Hei said while lifting the tarpaulin behind the truck.

In the specially left gap, a tall man, covered with the military coat that Xiao Hei and the others often wear when they run at night, is sleeping soundly.

It was Antonio.

Liu Guodong jumped onto the truck and patted Antonio on the shoulder.

Antonio hugged him: "Hi, Liu."

Liu Guodong grinned at being hugged, and said to them outside the carriage, "This foreign devil still loves to hug people so much."

All the people who provoked laughed in the rain.

The foreign devil, Antonio, was also unwilling to hold an umbrella, and hugged everyone one by one in the rain. When it came to Shi Jingqi, he complained why Shi Jingqi didn't write to him.

This made Shi Jingqi explain in a hurry.

They couldn't talk in the rain, and they agreed to wait until the rain stopped before unloading.

(End of this chapter)