Ouchi's tabloid stall died, because the fire was blown up, and the death was very ugly, and the cracked barrel blew up almost the entire head of this stall.
When someone from Dongchang came to investigate, the guys who knelt in the restaurant full of courtyards, the Qing officials in the Qinglou, and the guys who watched the excitement in the printing office were all trembling and confirmed the results.
When Lu Hanqiang was called to investigate, it was just a formality.
In the past year, the dead and injured in this matter of Jinyiwei and Dongchang's fans do not know how many, everyone has become accustomed to it, seeing the tragic situation of doing this stall, but the heart is just disdainful: "In order to shoot the factory superintendent's ass, the ruthless practice, the result is a big fuss, death is just a place for other people to kick the place, there is nothing to grieve, but there is a kind of happiness, after all, another nest is freed up, so that the ten classes before and after the ten classes are promoted, and a few more deaths are good." ” This is the mind of those who are gloating about the cause of the incident.
Fanzi carried the unlucky stall away, and the case was almost over, so Lu Hanqiang was infinitely embarrassed and gave everyone present a not-so-small reward.
When Lu Hanqiang and Uncle Zhang were left, Uncle Zhang postponed the young master's reward: "Young master, I owe you too much, so I don't want mine." ” Lu Hanqiang looked at him again and made sure that his sincerity did not seem to be a fake.
Uncle Zhang immediately explained carefully: "Since I sold it to the young master, I am a member of the young master's family, and life and death are tied together, as long as the young master is smooth sailing, then my family will have a guarantee."
Lu Hanqiang expressed satisfaction with this explanation, in fact, this is the way things are, interests determine everything, now, Uncle Zhang and himself are one, which is different from Zhang's shopkeeper and the printing office and even the hundreds of newsboys, now, Lu Hanqiang is deeply relieved that he has obtained a person who is the most reliable and the most shared weal and woe in the world.
"It's better to take the money home and buy a cotton coat for your little grandson."
Lu Hanqiang was pleased to stuff ten taels of silver into his hand, "There is not much silver, this is a kind of expression, too much, that is, to buy, then people's appetite will become bigger, when a person becomes unsettled, he can only kill people and kill his mouth, now, Lu Hanqiang is deeply sad for himself, why do you do everything to start to extinguish the mouth as the ultimate goal, this is not good, or listen to the mother, worship the Buddha to eliminate the evil obstacles in the heart is the right thing."
It didn't take long for the turmoil to die at the head of the stall and it naturally subsided.
In fact, about the attention of Dongchang Jinyiwei to the tabloids, and even the personal visit of the eunuch in charge, it is actually an act at the political level, as for the tabloid of three articles, in the eyes of the head of the East Factory, the small profit that he has not even thought about is not worth mentioning at all, therefore, the head of the last stall died, and after an interval of half a month, he sent a literate and hyphenated fan to sit on duty.
As soon as this unwelcome little fan came, he showed due caution, not only was it not difficult for Lu Hanqiang's manuscript advertisement, but also expressed his sincere fear of the little bribes that Lu Hanqiang gave from time to time, which made Lu Hanqiang feel relieved.
The matter here is a paragraph for the time being, and then the rest should be considered for its own problems.
One day, after the shopkeeper Zhang thoroughly assessed Lu Hanqiang's development prospects, Lu Hanqiang saw the daughter of the shopkeeper Zhang and determined that this was his only daughter who was not married, so he completely gave up the idea of marrying the shopkeeper and sacrificing for the stability of his future life.
The situation is that when Lu Hanqiang was retching and brushing his teeth that morning, the old fox shopkeeper Zhang called his daughter, nominally to send him a fur fur to keep out the cold, but in fact, there were any ulterior thoughts, everyone knew it, and when Lu Hanqiang saw what the so-called beauty is like a flower, it made him completely give up the idea of taking shortcuts.
But this is just a small episode, the next day's newspaper is still hot, especially those happy newsboys, when they are busy sweating profusely to hand back the income from selling newspapers, and when they recover their wages in the hands of Lu Hanqiang, in the back alley of this Yicuilou teahouse, the black pressure is overwhelming.
Looking at these children trembling with excitement, Lu Hanqiang's heart was constricted and dripping blood.
But looking at these children who were excited despite the dishes, Lu Hanqiang deeply felt a sense of sadness and accomplishment.
"I can't help thousands of people, but I can keep the people around me alive, and that's what I've done."
Feeling and pride, he had to give up quickly, because he really didn't have time to waste a lot of time on feelings, and there were a thousand things waiting for him to do.
The New Year is approaching, and moving has become something that Lu Hanqiang can no longer delay, so that the family can live a stable and peaceful year in the new home, which has become Lu Hanqiang's first priority.
After commenting on the story and arranging the chapter of Dream of Red Mansions on this day, Lu Hanqiang hurried to the broken temple outside the city in a carriage again.
From a distance, I saw my mother, with an apron tied around her waist, carrying a bucket of mud in her hands and walking towards the temple, and my younger brother followed behind with a bundle of wheat straw on his dusty face.
When I got closer, I heard the little sister in the room chattering and urging me to hurry up.
It seemed that everyone was busy, only Xiao Huang heard his footsteps, and got out of the curtain of the door, his legs raised high, and he had time to hug himself.
Hearing Xiao Huang's affectionate whimper, my mother knew that it was her son who came back, and turned her head to greet Lu Hanqiang with a loving face: "Why are you back again, it's such a cold day, running in and out of the city, how can your body stand it." ” Lu Hanqiang hurried a few steps and wanted to take the bucket in his mother's hand, but his mother dodged him: "You hurry into the house to warm up, this bucket is dirty, don't stain your clothes." ” Lu Hanqiang snatched the bucket, held it in one hand, and walked in with his mother's arm in the other: "Mother, what are you doing in this cold day." ” was supported by Lu Hanqiang, and turned his face to Uncle Zhang, who greeted him: "Uncle Zhang, you rest first, don't worry about us." ” Uncle Zhang looked at the young master again and again.
Lu Hanqiang smiled and ordered: "Just take care of the carriages and horses, here, our mothers will talk." ” The mother replied with a happy face: "It's time for the New Year, no, I'm idle, I'm idle, so I'll take your younger siblings to clean the house and make up for the air leakage on the wall." ” Lu Hanqiang entered the house, put down the bucket, pressed his mother on the stool, and said very seriously: "Mother, this broken temple doesn't need to be repaired, you still listen to me, take your younger siblings into the city, find an inn to live in first, or, this year, how can you let me live with peace of mind" The proposal to buy a house outside the city in order to save money is absolutely not good, as for the purchase of a property that can be resettled in the city, Lu Hanqiang feels a little powerless, and the price of real estate at the feet of the Son of Heaven is a thorough understanding in the previous life.
"Your income is still small, and all expenses must be frugal, if our family lives in a store, not only do we need a lot of store money every day, but we can't eat and drink by ourselves, which is a lot of expenses."
Looking at his son's anxious look, he stretched out his hand, gently stretched the folds on the corners of Lu Hanqing's robe, and comforted with a smile: "Actually, living in a hotel is a very annoying thing, and there is no familiar person who comes out and goes in.
Then he raised his head and looked at the clean temple that had been sorted out by the three of them with a smile and satisfaction, "Look at how good it is here, clean and warm, and clean, my family sits together to eat and chat, and there are no idlers to disturb me, and I don't have to look at other people's faces, just live happily, and I will be content." ” Lu Hanqiang's eyes were red, and he felt sorry for his parents all over the world, in order to comfort himself, he even said that this broken temple was heaven.
"I don't want a guest house either."
Xiaomei also stood up against it at this time: "When I came from Shanxi, I just started staying in the guest house, and the little two were not good to us, either they thought Xiao Huang was dirty or Xiao Huang was noisy, and they secretly beat Xiao Huang." ” Xiao Huang immediately squatted at the feet of Xiao Mei and whined to supplement it, and his eyes were definitely full of shadows of inn life.
Lu Hanqing was silent, the car and boat shop is the most snobbish group, when his family came to Beijing from Shanxi to join his relatives, he slept in poverty along the way, and he suffered from the white eyes of the store, and he also let his mother secretly shed tears.
A home, a home that belongs to his own family, has become what Lu Hanqiang desperately wants to get. t1706231537: