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Chapter 50: A Short Gossip in Everyday Life

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Unlike Chen Dayou's guess, Du Qiu did not have the opportunity to play the romance of a lonely man and a widow, because the girl Qin Weizhen, who was going to translate "White Night Walk", came to Yuncheng with her cousin Jin Ning. Jin Ning had a social event at night, so Jiang Danfeng took her home to have supper together.

"Wow! Du Qiu, you are so versatile. Not only can you cook, but you also do it very well."

"He knows a lot of things, but he is too lazy and doesn't move." Jiang Danfeng put a bowl of rice on the open seat opposite and joked: "Sister Chunhua always said that he is a ox and needs to be whipped frequently."

Du Qiu walked out of the kitchen with a plate of three fresh fried fried rice, sat down opposite the dining table, and asked, "Qin Weizhen, have you known Xiao Songzi for a long time?"

"I have known each other for seven or eight years. When I was in junior high school, she studied abroad at the Chinese Center of Beijing University. At that time, I wanted to learn Japanese, so I asked her to be a tutor." Qin Wei is really an extroverted girl, looking scheming, and she broke the news: "She is nominally a translator of the embassy, ​​but actually a Japanese spy."

I'm going! It's really a spy...

Du Qiu almost choked by rice and coughed twice. Jiang Danfeng was surprised and curious and asked, "How do you know she is a spy?"

"Spy are not all the secret agents in the movie, and there are also open and open activities. Komatsuko is the kind of person who is open." Qin Weizhen said while picking up food in the bowl: "She is a Japanese intelligence collector, collecting some public or semi-public economic information in China, such as the market share of a certain commodity, the change of state-owned enterprise leaders, etc., which is similar to financial reporters, but is more detailed."

"Does the country care?"

"This kind of spy cannot be controlled. In fact, our country has sent many people to operate abroad, and everyone knows it." Qin Weizhen said, "I tell you, don't spread the word. Xiao Matsuko has had more than ten boyfriends in China, and I know four of them alone."

It was Jiang Danfeng's turn that almost choked by the rice. He picked up the cup and took a sip of the juice and asked, "More than ten?"

"The Japanese are very open, unlike the Chinese who care about being together forever. And I'll tell you, she had been dating several men at the same time, and each man treated her as a treasure, thinking she was very pure, and she laughed to death."

Jiang Danfeng was half-believing and half-doubted. He looked at Du Qiu with his head tilted and asked him for confirmation. Du Qiu spread his hands and said, "I have told you and Wenxiu a long time ago, don't take Japanese drama seriously... How old is she?"

"She graduated from Waseda University in 1983 and came to China in 1985. She lived in Beijing for almost 10 years. She should be thirty-four or five years old."

"So old? I thought I was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old." Jiang Danfeng was a little unbelievable and envious: "She really knows how to take care of her."

"She can pretend to be tender, speak softly, and is a foreigner, with an exotic addition, giving people a beautiful fantasy." Qin Weizhen put down her chopsticks, held her heart with her hands, frowned and imitated Xiao Songzi's common expression, and said in Japanese: "Really? So beautiful, thank you."

Qin Wei is really a typical northern girl with a round face, big eyes, dignified and generous attitude, and she is completely unsuitable for this delicate and pitiful posture. She looks funny and artificial. Du Qiu laughed in silence and said, "Didn't you have a good relationship with her? Last time I went to the airport to pick her up."

"A good relationship does not mean you can't talk about gossip. Besides, I went to the airport to see you." Qin Weizhen picked up the chopsticks again, ordered the home-cooked dishes in front of her, and said with a smile: "I originally thought the author of "White Night Walk" should be a melancholy prodigal son like Wang Jie. I didn't expect that he was a gentle man who could cook, and almost broke his contact lenses. ↑△Little↓△ . .m]"

"Gentle?" Jiang Danfeng smiled, glanced at Du Qiu, and said, "He is a cold iron-faced man who can't be colder. How can he be gentle?"

"That's right, I'm cold-mouthed. Hey, Du Qiu, at least you can tell me the process of creating "White Night Walk", so when I translate..."

Du Qiu kept silent and focused on eating, ignoring Qin Wei's noise. After he had enough food and drink, he dragged a large suitcase in the living room, opened the door, and said to Jiang Danfeng: "You two are watching TV here. I'll go to Viagra's house to have a look and come back later."

"You can take Wenxiu's yukata with you as well. She and Jinyan's father live in the same building now."

Su Wenxiu bought a house a while ago, but it will not be delivered until the end of the year. Du Cunzhi is about to come to Yuncheng. It is not convenient to continue living here, so he moved to Su Wenhai and lived in Qingyun Square with Lin Dawei.

Du Qiu found two paper bags and brought the small gifts for Su Wenhai. He took the box downstairs. When he was putting it in the trunk of the car, he happened to meet Chen Xinmin and his son Chen Yuanqi out.

"Du Qiu, when will he come back?"

"This afternoon." Du Qiu saw his good friend carrying a bag before traveling through time and looked listless, and guessed that he was going to go to the summer training class, and asked, "What are you sending Yuanqi to learn?"

"Take him to study math." Chen Xinmin was so sorry that he was not good at it and explained: "This naughty kid! I watched videos and played games every day in the last semester, and my grades were very down. I only got 10th in the class in the final exam."

“The top ten is not bad.”

"There are only more than 30 people in their class, and the top ten are already average. They were all in the top five before." Chen Xinmin patted his son's shoulder and encouraged him: "Qiqi, since you want to be a world-renowned computer expert like Uncle Du, you must study hard, especially mathematics, otherwise how to program in the future."

Before traveling through time, my mother often used Chen Yuanqi as a role model to stimulate me, but she didn't expect that now I have become his role model...

"Actually, watching more foreign movies is good for learning English, which can cultivate listening and speaking. English is also very important for programming." Du Qiu gave a few words to cover up for his good friend, and then said: "Brother Chen, I have recently prepared a friend party event and planned to hold some lottery and other activities. Please help me prepare some optical drive, motherboard and P as gifts."

After the establishment of Snapdragon, computers and printers were purchased from Chen Xinmin. Not only did he make a lot of money, but he also became famous. Now he has the momentum of being the number one compatible machine dealer in Yuncheng. He was excited when he heard this, and quickly agreed and asked, "When will this party be held?"

"On the 19th and 20th next month, about 500 people will participate. I will ask Danfeng to follow you for the specific gifts."

"Okay, no problem."

Ido's friends gathering can be said to be a good thing, and it has been delayed again and again. It was originally scheduled to be the end of July, but in order to cooperate with the online promotional activities of Yuncheng official station, it was postponed for another half a month. Before getting in the car and leaving, Du Qiu said to Chen Yuanqi: "Xiaoqi, if you enter the top three of the class next semester, I will teach you how to write games during the winter vacation."

"Really? Thank you Uncle Du."

Du Qiu thought the engine sound was too disturbing at night, so he didn't drive the GTR, but drove the Accord to the car wash shop. After arriving, he found that Wang Changan was also there, and was sitting at the temporary dining table in front of the hotel next door and drinking.

"Oh, Du Qiu, long time no see. I heard Dawei say you are on a business trip in the United States again? Come and have a few drinks together."

When Du Qiu came to get gtr in the afternoon, he had already met Lin Dawei. He moved a plastic stool and sat down at the dining table. Seeing Wang Changan looking aggrieved, he asked, "Brother Wang, are you quarreling with your sister-in-law again?"

"Don't mention it, she still found out that she lost money in stock trading last year." Wang Changan waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "Fortunately, I made 40,000 yuan with you last time, and at least I blocked the hole a little, otherwise I would really have a divorce."

The ancients said that marrying a wife should marry a virtuous person, which is a very true saying...

If your own father is not staring at him with a smart and powerful stepmother, he will go bankrupt in all respects. If your godfather is not staring at him with a fierce godmother, he will also go bankrupt...

Lin Dawei poured Du Qiu a glass of beer and asked, "How does it feel when driving a new car? Is it okay?"

"It's pretty good, but unfortunately the road conditions in Yuncheng are not very good, and there are not many places to run."

"Yuncheng is too poor. There are cars like Santana running around the streets, and there are not even a few Mercedes-Benz. Your GTR is probably the only sports car in Yuncheng." Wang Changan took a sip of beer and said, "After Dawei transported the car back last week, he ran two laps at the door, which immediately caused a sensation. People come every day to beg for a test drive. If Liang Jinyu had not taken away the car keys, he would probably have been scrapped by the time you come back today."
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