Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Chapter 341

Nothing was said all night.

Zhang Tiejun opened his eyes on time at the beginning of the day because of the excessive expenses.

The little tail raised its head as usual with his sobriety, but Zhang Tiejun didn't want to take care of it, and planned to give it a long vacation. At least for a few days.

Xu Xixia slept a little dishonestly, and I don't know how such a delicate and quiet little girl developed this Xi of being sticky and snoring.

I can't dodge, and I was hugged by her again after a while, and my whole body was rubbing over, and the kitten was snoring so much that it wouldn't be annoying.

Maybe it's a subconscious approach to safety, or a search for security.

Zhang Tiejun has not had this kind of experience in his two lives, so he can only guess.

The heating of the hotel is average, and it feels a little cold at this time in the morning, Zhang Tiejun slowly moved Xu Octopus, stepped on the soft carpet and went to the window to take a look.

Well, it's a sunny day.

The weather at this time depends on getting up early to see, you need life experience, listen to the weather forecast, then you don't have to live, not only is it not accurate, but many times you may say the opposite.

Weather forecasts only began to become more accurate after a few years, and in fact this has nothing to do with science and technology, and is a matter of secrecy.

It turned out that the weather forecast was classified at that time. Military secrets.

Zhang Tiejun's ability to see the weather was learned from his grandfather, but he didn't learn it well. The old man is much more accurate than the weather forecast, and he put his hand on the pergola and looked at the southwest direction, and he will give you the accurate and accurate proportion.

It seems that the peasants at that time had this ability. They can't rely on the sky, they can't rely on the earth, and they can't rely on the government, so they can only rely on themselves.

There are already pedestrians on the main road downstairs, and a few smoke-emitting places should be early stalls.

Zhang Tiejun returned to the bed and put on his clothes lightly, but Xu Xixia suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him: "You don't go." He also snorted a few times.

Zhang Tiejun hugged her and patted her gently, kissed her on the mouth, and whispered a few words: "Don't go, I'll get up and move, and you can go back to sleep."

Xu Xixia closed her eyes and touched his face, and fell asleep again. I guess I didn't wake up.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Zhang Tiejun stood up, moved his hands and feet, and went downstairs to the hotel's gym to exercise for a while.

When he came back, the house was still quiet, he opened the door and took a look, and then went to Zhang Feng's house.

Zhang Feng is much more honest when he sleeps, almost when he lies down in what posture he gets up, he still has what posture, and even the place will not change.

It turned out that at that time, including when Zhang Tiejun was in elementary school, the teacher would teach how to sleep, and it was generally the posture of putting his hands on his back to the sky and naturally putting his hands beside him.

In his previous life, Zhang Tiejun maintained this position until he was in his thirties, and then he was Xi sleeping on his side and couldn't sleep on his back.

No way, at that time, Zhang Tiejun met the woman who had lived with him for more than ten years, and she had to be hugged by Zhang Tiejun sideways to sleep, and she would not let him sleep if she didn't hug her.

So no matter what happens, it can be changed, it just depends on the reason and whether the motivation is enough.

Zhang Feng should have slept almost, as soon as Zhang Tiejun opened the door, she knew it, and opened her eyes to look at him.

"You squeak, do you know that you are so scared to stare at Qing Qing?" Zhang Tiejun went over and pinched her nose.

"Scared to death. Zhang Feng stretched out his hands to kiss him, and after the two of them got tired of it for a while, Zhang Feng began to laugh.

"What's wrong

?" Zhang Feng touched his little tail: "Do you want to get another handful?" I'm tired of you, see how you do it in the future, one on the left and one on the right." "

. Zhang Tiejun picked her up and dressed her: "According to my intention, you and I won't touch it." "It's a pity that my body is not very obedient, I am too young, and my perseverance in this area is low.

"Actually, I believe," Zhang Feng enjoyed Zhang Tiejun's service, and was in a very good mood: "I can feel it, do you say it's strange?"

"It's not strange, some people's sixth sense is very sensitive, which is a good thing."

"I can feel who's really good to me and who's not. Sometimes I don't have to listen to them to know she's lying.

"You have to eat more, don't pick your mouth. Zhang Tiejun slapped her on the buttocks: "You said that you are such a big person, fluttering, you don't have to work hard to hold it in your hand."

"I don't eat fat, I eat a lot. It's the first time I've ever let someone fiddle like that.

"How's it going?

"It's okay, it's not annoying. I don't bother you. "

Alas," Zhang Tiejun sighed: "I heard it, it's a reliance."

"It's too late to regret it. Zhang Feng hugged his neck and grinded his teeth: "Bite you to death, it's not me who went to the catch up to find you." Deserve. "

Alright, get up and move, go wash up. "

Well, go and call your little beauty. "

You see, this feels like a thief, as if it has nothing to do with her. is really not suitable for marriage with this temperament, as the old saying goes, it just depends on her mood.

Zhang Tiejun went over to call Xu Xixia up, and when the two of them cleaned up, the three of them went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Zhao Weihong's daughter-in-law and children did come over and met them in the restaurant.

The little guy has not woken up yet, lying in his mother's arms, his little head is lost, and his little eyes are also misty.

Several people said hello and sat down at a table, Zhang Tiejun greeted his sister-in-law, and reached out to touch the little baby's face: "Did you wake up?"

"Well, I didn't sleep enough, I slept late last night."

"Then why don't you tell him to sleep a little longer?"

"Your sister-in-law said that you should develop a good Xi for your child, and you can't accommodate him, otherwise you will have trouble when you go to school." I can't take care of it.

That's true, but ordinary parents really can't do it.

Only military families, as well as second-generation families like Zhao Weihong, will pay special attention to developing good Xi habits for their children, and can be ruthless.

Because they know what their children need in the future, they are full of love and hope for their children, hoping that they will excel in the future.

In later generations, those unbearable second generations are actually nouveau riche, or lucky households with no foundation, they have no long-term vision, and they have no family accumulation, Chad's wealth and nobility themselves can't grasp, and it is normal for children to be crooked.

Of course, this is also closely related to the state of society.

Half a bottle is dangling, and that's the truth.

Zhang Feng and Xu Xixia leaned over to look at the child, and the little boy was refreshed at once, looking at this and that with big eyes without blinking, they all looked like they wanted to.

Zhao Weihong, who saw it, wanted to cover his face, so he wanted to solemnly say that this was not up to him. He can swear.

Zhang Tiejun took out the plan he wrote some time ago, and gave Zhao Weihong the share of the advertising company: "I have to go to work during this time, and I may be busy until the end of the year."

"Okay, you're down to business, you don't have to worry about this, you just work hard, and if you get out, we'll borrow it too."

"What do you think?"

"Well, didn't you shoot an advertisement last time?" I feel that when you and Sister Liu go to the New Year's party, let the two of you shoot an advertisement for our advertising company and take it to the TV station to play." "

This year, the first celebrity endorsement advertisement in the history of domestic advertising was broadcast, which caused a discussion across the country, became a major focus of current affairs, and also opened a door for all advertising practitioners.

Li Moran, a famous drama performance master, is the president of the Liaodong People's Drama Theater at this time, and filmed a TV commercial for Sanjiu Gaotai, with an endorsement fee of 200,000 yuan.

In fact, what everyone discusses is not whether to shoot advertisements or not, how to shoot advertisements, what is discussed and criticized is the endorsement fee of 200,000 yuan. It's a little too exciting for '90.

The discussion is hopeful, the criticism is unearnable, and the spectators are the advertising industry and the stars. The common people do not have this awareness at this time, and they are not interested in this matter.

"How much?",

"What?" "

Shoot for you?" "Empty gloves white wolf? What do you know about the concept at the New Year's party? Solo singing, at least 300,000 to start, right?"

"...... You go to die, you, Li Moran is only 200,000, what kind of garlic are

you?" "What do you say?" Zhao Weihong's daughter-in-law patted him and glanced at him: "Speak well."

"If he wants to blackmail me, do you still help him?"

"Okay, it's not a good day." Tiejun, you ignore him. "

Damn, this is a daughter-in-law, this is a tutor, right?" Zhang Tiejun looked at his sister-in-law. The sister-in-law's name is Tian Xianping, and she has an idle job in the agency, basically serving the elderly at home with her husband and children.

In this era, the family members of the leaders will generally hang an idle post in which unit, which is regarded as a kind of welfare, and later with the restructuring and the continuous transparency of information, this hidden welfare is slowly ...... It's not public.

In fact, this is understandable, not something intolerable. People have to live, too.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about it," Zhang Feng said with a smile: "It's like this between them, Tie Jun'er is not as good as Brother Zhao, and he Xi used to joking." "

No, are you a shareholder?" Zhao Weihong didn't care about his daughter-in-law, and reasoned with Zhang Tiejun there: "Sister Liu is our own person, right? Why do you have to talk about money when you shoot an advertisement for your company?" "

I definitely don't need it, but Sister Liu has to come according to the market, two different things."

"Then you shoot. "

I don't shoot. Zhang Tiejun pointed to his epaulettes. He is now half a soldier, and if he shoots an advertisement, he has to apply for a report first, which is too troublesome.

"Then it can't be 300,000 yuan, rob it?"

"No, don't you have to bargain

......? You're numb, I despise you.

Zhang Feng laughed, and Sister-in-law Tian also laughed and slapped Zhao Weihong. It doesn't matter, what do you like?

His little boy couldn't understand it there, grinning and picking up music, his little hand wanted to touch Xu Xixia at first glance, and his little mouth was still chirping fast.

Is this going to be a kiss or to eat? Four-and-a-half-year-old has he quit breastfeeding, right? Look at this kid in the future, he will be a promising, proper talent.

Tian Xianping couldn't cry or laugh when she saw her son's appearance, her face was flushed, and she pulled her son over and hugged her into her arms: "Eat." The

little boy was unmoved, and insisted on stretching out his little hand to Xu Xixia: "Hug."

Zhang Tiejun touched Zhao Weihong with his arm: "How much style does your son have back then?"

Zhao Weihong opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. I can't say that I don't like myself, and I can't say that I don't like my daughter-in-law.

"100,000, do you want to do it?" Lao Zhao resolutely changed the topic.

Zhang Tiejun looked at him: "Two hundred thousand, it can't be less than others." "