Zhang Liang felt more and more guilty after hearing this. He wanted to say something. Ding Wei had received the award and it was time to take pictures. The staff had to interrupt Zhang Liang. Afterwards, Ding Wei left the scene without giving him time to explain.

"Director Zhang, do you know that little girl?"

People from the Cultural Affairs Bureau noticed Zhang Liang talking to Ding Wei, so they came over and asked politely. Zhang Liang shook his head.

"Oh, I just thought he looked familiar, so I asked a few more questions. He's not someone I know. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just this girl. I don't know how she was raised in her family. She is only ten years old, and she is already a famous anchor in our city. Not only that, she also published a book, and the provincial and municipal radio stations want to go

They all refused to recruit people because they didn’t want to delay their own studies. Why do you think this kid is so good?"

Zhang Liang lost his composure when he heard this, "Little anchor?"

"Yes, it's Ding Wei, the host of your county radio station. Don't you know her? Then you probably haven't heard of her program. Your children must know that her programs are always loved by children, and she also published

Novels are also told around children

, including some notes from top students, which are all beyond the ordinary. They have lifted the family out of poverty and become rich at a young age. These parents are really a blessing from their previous lives. They have such an outstanding daughter. If I were

Girl, I can wake up laughing even in my dreams!"

Only then did Zhang Liang realize that Ding Wei might be even better than he thought.

His mother didn't even get angry when she said that, which shows how broad-minded she is. If you look at it in detail, she's not just excellent, she's simply a genius.

Ding Wei didn't expect to meet Zhang Liang here. She didn't want to come, but because she still had to discuss publishing-related matters, she had to come with Lei Feng. The two of them had to stay in L city for three days.

No, after the event, Ding Wei was picked up by Lei Feng and taken to the hotel.

"Don't talk when you get to the restaurant, just eat. Leave the rest to me. You are a child, and they can't tell you anything. If you don't eat, you won't get it. Why don't you go? Are you stupid?"

Lei Feng wanted to socialize, but Ding Wei didn't listen and said, "I won't go." As a result, Lei Feng scolded her, and she was forced to agree.

Although she didn't care about the food and drinks, Uncle Lei's words of "If you don't eat, you won't eat for free" really made her feel that it was not in vain, so she followed Lei Feng to the large private room of the state-owned hotel. The people at the table were all publishers.

The society also has relevant personnel from the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

Although Ding Wei is the protagonist, anyone with a discerning eye will know that Lei Feng is her spokesperson. After all, it is really inappropriate to let a group of gentlemen talk to a little girl about work, especially if there are children present, they will talk a little bit.

Some people even considered bringing two female staff to accompany her.

Just like that, Ding Wei sat between the two female staff members, and Lei Feng was invited to take the seat. However, Ding Wei immediately showed a fearful side and held Lei Feng's arm. Lei Feng understood this immediately.

"Our Weiwei is afraid of strangers. Otherwise, let her sit next to me."

So Ding Wei naturally sat next to Lei Feng, but Lei Feng also refused to sit in the front seat. There was also a female staff member sitting next to her, who was responsible for picking up food for Ding Wei.

"Auntie, you don't need to help me, I can do it myself,"

Not using serving chopsticks makes it look uncomfortable. Although the table cannot be turned, Uncle Lei can help.

She is less willing to accept help from outsiders than from her own people.

As expected of a business meal, tonight's dishes were all hard dishes, pork belly with pickled vegetables, braised pork, steamed pork ribs, roast chicken...all of which she usually found unpalatable.

So Weiwei received Lei Feng's meticulous care as a matter of course. He knew that Weiwei was not picky about food. In fact, there are almost no picky eaters in this era, unless you have food allergies, so as long as Lei Feng could reach it, he would pick it up.

Give some to Weiwei.

While they talked about their affairs, she just immersed herself in eating, gnawing on chicken legs, ribs, steamed buns with meat, and it was so exciting.

After having a full meal, Uncle Lei drank a little too much. Fortunately, the guest house they booked was nearby. These people were quite reliable and helped her send Uncle Lei back to the room. She helped him take off his shoes, and then

He was covered with a quilt and when he was looking for a cup and a kettle, the person who should have been lying unconscious on the bed sat up, rubbing his temples.

"Weiwei, I'm fine, you should go and rest quickly,"

Ding Wei turned around in shock: "Uncle Lei, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just pretended. If I hadn't pretended, these grandsons might have gotten me drunk. This is all my experience. We northerners are enthusiastic. If you don't play some tricks, you will have to drink and get down."

Ding Wei quickly poured hot water for him and put it on the bedside table, then looked at him with admiration.

"My dad is very down-to-earth. Whenever he goes out to help with repairs, he drinks and falls down."

This made her understand why Lei Feng could become the eloquent leader in their unit. He was also very good at handling situations.

Lei Feng waved his hand towards her: "Children, don't pay attention to these mundane things. Okay, I'm fine. You go back to the house and go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Then you are really okay?" Lei Feng nodded, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head, it's nothing serious. I ate more before drinking today, and I will feel much better when I find a place to dig it out later. I have this better than you.

Experience, let’s go, I can’t tell you are quite trembling.”

Ding Wei curled her lips and said, "If I don't care about you, how will I tell my aunt when I get home? Then if you're fine, I'll leave."

Ding Wei went back to her room directly. For the two of them on this business trip, all expenses were attributed to the company, so they had to invoice for everything they did, otherwise they wouldn't be reimbursed!

When she touched the pocket, huh? Why is there a chicken leg? Then she remembered that there were two drumsticks in total. It seemed that Uncle Lei had given them to her. She couldn't finish eating, so she secretly wrapped them in paper and hid them in the pocket. She quickly turned around and patted them again.

Opening the door, "Hey, my ancestor, what happened to you?"

"Uncle, you're going to feel hungry after you finish vomiting. There's a chicken leg here. Maybe you can put it on the bed. You gave it to me. I didn't eat it, so I brought it back."

"Hey, my good daughter, you are so filial. Come on, uncle, take it. Go back and sleep."

When Ding Wei saw him looking uncomfortable, she thought of her father. Men work hard outside, and no one has it easy when it comes to dealing with the occasion.

The sanitary conditions of guest houses in this era can only be said to be average. Fortunately, she brought two sheets when she came, one for the bottom and one for the top. She also brought her own water pajamas and pajamas, so she managed to stay for one night.

The guest house provides breakfast, but Ding Wei doesn't want to eat steamed vegetable soup, "Uncle, we are all in L City, shouldn't we have a bowl of soup?"

Although authentic century-old brands are no longer open, and those that exist in the market are state-owned brands, this does not affect the novelty of this era.

It stands to reason that their donkey meat soup and beef soup here are more famous than mutton soup, but in this era, both cattle and donkeys are important members of the production team and are forbidden to be slaughtered. Therefore, the only soup that can be drunk is sheep, and not ordinary people.

Affordable.

After Lei Feng vomited last night, he felt hungry and uncomfortable when he woke up in the morning. In addition, it was getting cold now, so he did need to drink a bowl of hot soup to relieve his hangover, but it was definitely not the watery corn grits in the guest house.

So he agreed without thinking.

"Let's go to that state-owned time-honored mutton soup restaurant. I'll treat you to a meal."

Ding Wei was not polite: "Then it's good to have a good relationship, and you can also make a living!"

"You, please, don't tell your aunt, otherwise she will have to worry about whether I am hiding private money."

Ding Wei laughed: "Then are you hiding it or not?"

Lei Feng looked proud, "Oh, why bother hiding it? My income will only let her know what she should know and what she shouldn't know. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Ding Wei understood immediately, because Uncle Lei Feng's income now is not just salary. The salary is fixed at forty or fifty yuan a month. Since she became famous, he has become her spokesperson.

, oh no, to be precise, it’s an agent, but whenever necessary

Anyone who wants to negotiate cooperation needs Uncle Lei to come forward with full authority, so the more entertainment he has, the more extra income will naturally be more. Plus the commissions given to him by her and the company and the publishing house plus the benefits, Uncle Lei's current salary for a month

It can reach more than two to three hundred yuan.

Therefore, it is normal for him to give it to his wife if he wants to, and not to save it for personal use or give it to his parents.

Because there are too few high-income people like him in this era, and my aunt is also a person who earns a dead salary. She doesn't understand, so naturally she can't think of this.

She doesn't resent this. After all, he has handed over all his salary and income, and all the occasional bonuses have been handed over to his wife. There is nothing wrong with him keeping the rest of the money for himself. As a man, how can he not have any money in his hands?

, you usually have so many social activities, you can’t always ask others to treat you, right?

Of course, this is what Ding Wei thinks when she has outstanding personal abilities and can make money. If she is a stay-at-home mother waiting for her husband to give her money, she would definitely hope that he can contribute as much to the family as possible.

From different angles, the results of looking at the problem are also different. There is no right or wrong, only empathy.

There are so many people who get up early to drink soup. Looking from a distance, there is a long queue in front of the store. Ding Wei hurriedly found a place to grab a seat, while Uncle Lei went to queue to buy rice. The mutton soup was divided into mutton soup and mutton soup.

Miscellaneous, you can also choose multiple options such as sheep blood. The more you choose, the more money you will pay, and you will have to pay more for meat tickets.

When drinking soup, you can pair it with other people's pancakes, pot helmets, sesame cakes or fried buns, steamed buns, there are many choices, just choose what you like to eat.

She wanted mutton soup, her uncle wanted haggis, and the meat stamps were twenty taels and ten cents each for a bowl, and the food stamps for pancakes and buns were also twenty taels each, and the money was about ten cents per person. They thought it was not expensive because
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