312 a table full of pocket paper

312 full table pocket paper

Xiaoshu was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have something on his mind. Why? She didn't ask much, but said with a smile, "Okay, as long as you are willing to treat."

In the slow-style bar, there is a group of young people wriggling desperately on the dance floor. Xiaoshu and Fu Sinian sat on the bar and ordered two glasses of wine, looked at each other with a smile, which was a little playful.

Neither of them is familiar with this kind of place. When they see the neon flashing on the roadside, they push the door in at will. If it hadn't been for something in Fu Sinian's mind, he wouldn't have been able to stay in such a place for a while.

He drank a glass of wine and another glass of wine, and many things in the past came to his mind.

Some people like to chat when they drink, some people like to play boxing when they drink, and some people just drink when they drink. They seem to drink slowly, open their mouths and gently, but they don't do anything but drink. The speed of one cup after another is very fast. Fu Sinian is this kind of person. Obviously, he is sitting in a noisy bar, but it is like a person sitting in a mid-mountain pavilion on the green mountain, with his clothes in the wind, like the ancients sitting alone tasting wine and approaching his surroundings. The noise stops, and the noise is quiet.

And his bright eyes today are particularly seductive. Occasionally, he stopped and glanced gently on Xiaoshu's face. He seemed to be a little drunk when she was sober, which made her heart beat like a drum.

Fu Sinian drank one cup after another like this. He couldn't count how many cups there were. Suddenly, he lay down on the counter and didn't move.

The bartender glanced at him, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and whispered, "I'm finally relieved. I thought he was going to drink all the wine on my counter alone. Although he hasn't been drinking for a long time, there are few people who come here to drink like him. It's really a lot of drunk now.

Xiaoshu blinked her eyes in confusion. She never thought that she would meet such a Fu Sinian, and she was a little unfamiliar with her familiarity.

She looked at the bartender and asked with a good temper, "What do you think I should do now if I drink like this?"

The bartender was stunned and thought that he met two disconnected awesome people today. He pointed out and said, "Of course, I took him back to find a place to rest. He is quiet and confused now. Maybe he will have a stomachache and vomit everywhere in a while. But if you are afraid of trouble, I think he looks like a rich and temperamental handsome man. Even if you leave him here, someone will take him away in a moment.

Xiaoshu's head is full of black lines, and he feels like being described as a delicious fish. If no one cares about it, he will be taken away by some little wild cat in a while.

She nodded and dragged Fu Sinian with great effort. Fortunately, he didn't seem to be so drunk that he didn't know anything. Although he lay on Xiaoshu's shoulder, his strength was just right, so that she could not procrastinate.

She helped Fu Sinian into the car with great effort, looked at his quiet sleeping face, adjusted the seat, straightened him, let him sleep comfortably, and looked at his handsome and elegant sleeping face. Suddenly, a string in his heart stirred inexplicably, hesitated for a moment, gently stretched out a finger, touched his cheek, sighed as if there was nothing, and then worried about waking him up, and pretended to test the temperature of his forehead.

Then she stopped looking at him and focused on driving, making the car drive as smoothly and slowly as possible.

The car drove slowly on the road leading to Hua Zhai. Fireflies flew on both sides of the road. Xiaoshu's mood inexplicably raised gently. She hummed soft music in a low voice, almost like it was in her mouth, as if adding an unknown fragrance to the carriage, and Fu Si The medicinal fragrance of Nian's body is mixed together, which is particularly intoxicating.

Fu Sinian, who was almost lying flat, turned slightly, turned his back to the direction of Xiaoshu, and slowly opened his eyes. The eyes were cold and sad, with an uncontrollable anger. He died. She was from the Luo family. Hurting her immediately was equivalent to revenge. She could seek today's peace, but the gentle touch and a seemingly sigh made him unable to retaliate.

His eyes looked out of the window, thinking of Luo Hongcai, Luo Qunhang, Yangwei Group, and a deep hatred appeared in his calm eyes.

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The hour hand on the office wall has passed 12 o'clock. Tina dialed the secretary's phone and asked her to order a takeaway package at noon to quickly have a meal in the office.

There were dozens of neatly folded notes on her desk. After the newspaper published the news that Yangwei Group was promoting the owner of the hand and foot bone flute, she didn't expect that people who tried to collect the bone flute flocked and were overwhelmed. At first, Tina thought about meeting one by one. After seeing five out-of-tune liars, she lost all her interest.

In order to improve efficiency and save energy, she simply came up with a way.

All those who come and want to receive the bone flute will directly receive a test paper. After filling it out, go back and wait for the news.

There is only one problem on the pocket test paper. What is the last sentence of your elder with a hand and foot flute to you or your family? Then the respondent should also fill in his name, gender, age and contact information. Especially the contact information, Tina is particularly worried about the real right candidates, but the contact information is not clear and there is no way to contact, so this one is particularly emphasized.

The answer is filled in by the test paper. It's strange. Even after the previous few shocking interviewers, Tina can't help but be ridiculous. The answer is that there is no matter how poor you are, you can't be educated. If you want to be rich and have children and many trees, Tina rubs her head distressedly. Fortunately, it is all kinds of classic ancient poems. For the most part, she should re-read 300 Tang poems.

She finished reading it one by one and got nothing. It is estimated that once the sentence mentioned by Father Cheng is mentioned, it must be his real descendant. Like brothers and sisters, what a good meaning a pair of bone flutes is, but Father Cheng mentioned such an explanation in those years. I guess people who don't have personal experience can't think of it.

As she sighed, she called the front desk and made her eyes sharper. By the way, she checked the waste paper to prevent someone from having a fluke. She filled in the paper repeatedly and wanted to check the answer.

As soon as she finished explaining the matter at the front desk, her mobile phone rang.

When she looked at the call from her mobile phone, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and asked with a smile, "Sinian, why did you suddenly think of calling? How are you and Xiaoshu doing?"

Fu Sinian smiled cheerfully and said, "Fortunedly, we are handling the handover of the factory. The new production line will arrive immediately, and there is also some place to install and debugging. How are you?"

Tina looked at the pocket examination papers full of the table and complained softly, "It's okay. Yangwei Group is talking about land cooperation around the West River these days. I'm busy criticizing the paper. You can also watch the news. Luo Qunhang and I were rescued by a priest in a quiet town in the United States, and we were entrusted by him to help find his descendants and hand over the bone flute to him.

Fu Si was young and laughed and said, "It's a rare fate. They are like brothers and sisters, and they can meet again after tens of millions of miles."

Tina replied softly, "Isn't it? It's just that it took a little time to find his master, and so many people can't answer the right questions."

Fu Sinian said with interest and whispered, "What's the problem, brain teasers?"

Tina smiled and said, "Actually, there is only one question. What was the last word that the elder said to his descendants or his family before leaving?"