activa-t Chapter 537 Feeling uncomfortable all over
Chapter 537 Feeling uncomfortable all over
Tang Zheng rolled his eyes and stood up: "I think it's not her brain that's broken, it's your brain that's broken."
Too lazy to tell Yao Chunyun more, Tang Zheng originally planned to go back right away. Yao Chunyun opened the drawer, took out a wad of money and threw it on the table in front of Tang Zheng.
"What?"
"She's not getting married, so this is just my share of the money."
Tang Zheng picked up the wad of money with a look of astonishment on his face. These were all hundred dollar bills, could they be five thousand?
These days, no one but Yao Chunyun can give five thousand yuan as a gift to his ex-girlfriend.
"Don't say it was given by me, just say it was given by you."
Tang Zheng didn't expect that this kid was not serious, but he was quite particular at the critical moment.
"Aren't you afraid that I will keep the money for myself?"
Tang Zheng felt that her relationship with Yao Chunyun did not reach such a level of trust.
Yao Chunyun lit a cigarette and took two puffs. He said indifferently, "Whatever you want."
"gone."
Tang Zheng put the money into his bag and said nothing more.
It seemed that there was no one in Pan Lili's family for the time being, so she had to make arrangements to prevent Pan Lili from losing face.
Tang Zheng went back and told He Yang about this matter.
He Yang was relieved instead. It would be too bad if the difficult father-in-law and mother-in-law showed up at this time, but this would be better.
"In half a month, we will hold a wedding. There is no one in her natal family. Sister, you must attend. Lili also wants you to be the bridesmaid."
"Don't worry, I will definitely go."
He Yang breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered the business: "The person competing with us in the central market to sell home appliances is indeed Wu Cheng'en. He got the news from someone who knows where, and he has also started to recruit agents. Our business is not going anywhere. It’s so easy to do.”
Tang Zheng was a little curious: "Where did he get his home appliances? The price is so low, can he make money?"
He Yang sighed: "I don't know, it seems to be a brand from Xiaozhi."
Tang Zheng was even more surprised. With Wu Chengen's ability, how could he possibly get into the goods from Xiaoli?
She chuckled twice: "Isn't this handle in our hands?"
He Yang hesitated for a moment: "Girl, do you want to make a fuss about your little life?"
Tang Zheng nodded: "Of course."
She thought about it for a moment: "You should tell some incidents of bullying of Chinese people in our childhood during the Anti-Japanese War, add pictures and send them to the newspaper."
He Yang was a little confused: "What does this have to do with Wu Chengen's home appliances?"
"It's very simple. If you spend more money to advertise the Little Life brand in his hand, wouldn't it be enough if the two news contents are next to each other?"
He Yang was so excited that he almost slammed the table: "Sister, your move is too cruel!"
He Yang was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words: "This move of yours is great!"
Tang Zheng chuckled. He originally wanted Wu Cheng'en to dance around for two more days, but he ended up seeking his own death. She couldn't blame her.
As soon as this newspaper came out, many people hated Xiaozhi. Some people knew that the home appliances they bought were actually the brand of Xiaozhi. They were so angry that they smashed them with a hammer. The remaining people took the things they bought. He went to Wu Chengen's store and shouted for a refund.
Wu Cheng'en, who originally felt that the situation was great, once returned to the pre-liberation period and refused to refund customers' money, he became a street rat that everyone yelled at.
The night was getting dark, and the embarrassed Wu Chengen knocked on the door of Wei Boen's villa.
At this time, Wei Boen was having a passionate fight with a woman in her thirties on the bed. After hearing a knock on the door outside, he suddenly shuddered and remembered the time when he was beaten beyond recognition at home for no reason.
The woman still had some unfinished thoughts and took the initiative to get closer to Wei Born. Wei Born was immediately disgusted. He kicked the woman under him out of bed, then took out a dagger from the drawer and went out vigilantly: "Who is it?"
"Mr. Wei, it's me, I'm Wu Chengen!"
Wei Boen looked a little ugly, threw the dagger aside, straightened his clothes before going out and opening the door.
As soon as the door opened, Wei Boen said eagerly: "Mr. Wei, you have to save me..."
In a blink of an eye, it was three days before the collective wedding, and the team began to become lively.
Tang Zheng had already asked people to set up a platform at the door, and the banners that had been prepared long ago were also hung up in advance.
"This Huayang troop collective wedding is exclusively sponsored by Canyang Entertainment and Canyang Apparel!"
When Political Commissar Zhao saw the banner, he suddenly felt his blood pressure was a little high.
"Xiao Tang, you didn't talk about hanging the banner before. How could this happen?"
This made it seem as if the Huayang Army's collective wedding was held for Tang Zheng.
Besides, why did Tang Zheng set up an entertainment company? Entertainment. Hearing this made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Tang Zheng chuckled twice, with an aggrieved look on his face: "Political Commissar, actually I don't want to, I can't help it..."
Political Commissar Zhao frowned: "Then tell me, why is this?"
Tang Zheng said: "We are holding a collective wedding. The bride will need fifty or sixty pieces of wedding dress, and I have also prepared exquisite gifts for each military family member attending the wedding.
In addition to the flowers, pastries, fruits, dried fruits, and a sumptuous lunch on the day, I specially invited many newspaper reporters and TV reporters, and also reimbursed them for their travel expenses. After all, I couldn't afford 20,000 yuan for any of them. . "
The more Political Commissar Zhao listened, the more complicated his expression became. He did not expect that Tang Zheng had such comprehensive thoughts.
"What does this have to do with you hanging the banner?" Political Commissar Zhao asked with a puzzled look.
Tang Zheng: "I didn't ask for anything in return at the beginning, but many people privately said that I was too stupid and had money but no place to spend it, so I had to make up for it."
Political Commissar Zhao looked around with an ugly expression: "Who said that? I'll go find him!"
Tang Zheng spread his hands: "I don't know."
Political Commissar Zhao was silent. For such a big event as a mass wedding, it was okay for those people not to help. They also made sarcastic remarks. It was really too much!
Political Commissar Zhao did not suspect that Tang Zheng was fabricating something out of thin air, and Tang Zheng was indeed not fabricating something out of thin air. There were too many people in this army who didn't like Tang Zheng's good deeds, and it was perfectly normal for them to say some sarcastic remarks.
Political Commissar Zhao touched his chin. It was just Tang Zheng's excuse. How could it smell like a conspiracy?
"Don't be as knowledgeable as them. You are the most enlightened military wife in our army."
Political Commissar Zhao said, looking around at the banner on the stage, and then said: "Aren't the characters a bit small? Why don't you make a new one with bigger characters so that people can pay more attention to it."
Tang Zheng held back his laughter and sighed: "Actually, I don't want to do this. I can't help it, otherwise everyone will think that I am being taken advantage of. Just make this word smaller, as long as it means this. I This is also to stop everyone’s mouths, and I hope the political commissar and group leader will understand.”
Political Commissar Zhao nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand, you go first."
With that said, he turned around and entered the compound.
Tang Zheng thought about it for a while and felt that something was missing.
She slapped her forehead, thinking that such a big event as a collective wedding must be lively, so she immediately asked He Yang to contact two yangko teams, including dragon and lion dancers.
"Comrade Xiao Tang, what a coincidence, we meet again!"