Chapter 146 Is this a cooperative business agreement? It's thicker than a book (rudder master)
Chapter 146
The next morning, when the day was bright, Zhao Mingcheng, holding a pair of dark circles, tied a towel to his face, intending to stop the foul smell, finally understood the meaning of the idiom "Sun is like a new year".
All night, Zhao Mingcheng was surrounded by the stinking smell of vomiting. He was worse than death. He tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep until the rooster crowed. He was exhausted and forced to sniff for a while, but soon, he was woken up by the sound of the damn gong reminding him to wake up.
The stench seemed to have subsided a little, but it was still there, which made it difficult for Zhao Mingcheng, who was sitting on the bed and looking at the test paper in front of him, to calm down and think about the article and answer questions.
After not sleeping all night, Zhao Mingcheng, surrounded by the stench, was stunned for a long time, and finally woke up a little. Just as he was about to answer the question, he suddenly heard the sound of someone farting and diarrhea...
Zhao Mingcheng silently raised his hands again and blocked his mouth and nose covered with cloth. The fresh smell of smoke and stench hit him again, as if it was even more powerful than before.
Zhao Mingcheng silently covered his mouth and nose with tears in his eyes, looking at the test paper in front of him with a dull look. At this moment, his heart was as if he had just been given a hundred Tai Ritian.
But what is strange is that whenever an inspector appears, the stench will miraculously disappear for a while. Zhao Mingcheng is not without complaints, but after the complaint, the inspector thought that Zhao Mingcheng was teasing someone, but after being scolded twice, Zhao Mingcheng was really desperate.
Under the influence of the stench, Zhao Mingcheng had no appetite at all, did not eat, and had insomnia all night. When it was late at night on the second day, Zhao Mingcheng, who was tired, hungry and smelly, finally couldn't help but get mad. He was weak and weak and lay on the couch and cried and scolded. "You despicable people, you actually used such means to deal with me. If you wait, your father will definitely deal with you bastards hard!"
Soon, a man rushed over, and then the inspector arrived. Seeing Zhao Mingcheng, who was weak, lying there, covering his mouth and nose, he couldn't help but look at him.
"Is this guy crazy?" The officers who knew it all muttered in a low voice with innocent expressions.
The inspector who rushed over couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene. "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you go and send the doctor over..."
Soon, the doctor hurried over with the medicine box and concluded that this guy seemed to have a problem due to physical weakness (not eating for two days) mental weakness (not sleeping for almost two nights).
"Forget it, carry him out of the examination school, and take his family over to take him home and take him home to recuperate..." After the inspection officer got confirmed from the doctor, he could only shake his head helplessly and ordered.
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Zhao Tingzhi, who was sleeping sweetly in the mansion, was awakened by the rapid knock on the door in the middle of the night. When he heard that his beloved son was unconscious in the coma in the examination room, he was so scared that he almost had a myocardial infarction on the spot. He quickly sent someone to the examination room to take Zhao Mingcheng back to the mansion.
The next morning, after the son who had finally slowly recovered his anger woke up, he cried to himself with tears in his nose and tears, Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help but be confused.
"Okay, a man is crying and whining, what kind of morality is it?" Zhao Tingzhi looked at Zhao Mingcheng's appearance, couldn't help but frown, shook his head and shouted softly.
Zhao Mingcheng looked at his father with tears in his eyes and said, "Father, you must seek justice for your son. It must be that guy who did it. It was because the child couldn't get into the exam, so he found a way to make someone plot against the child."
Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Don't talk nonsense. If Wang Yang really had such great ability, how could he be blocked from outside the examination room? Besides, everything inside and outside the examination room was prohibited. It was said that he was a small gangster who was promoted to fight, and even if he was me, it would be difficult for me to convey the message."
Zhao Tingzhi's words left Zhao Mingcheng speechless. After stroking his beard and pondering for a while, Zhao Tingzhi asked Zhao Mingcheng. "Dalang, have you offended anyone else?"
"How can a child offend anyone..." Zhao Mingcheng looked confused. He was so brave that he was only a master who bullies good and fears evil. During this period, the only person who started to fight against him was that guy Wang Yang, and there were no other people there.
"There must be a big backstage for those who can instruct those servants in the examination and examination to secretly attack you." Zhao Tingzhi sighed and closed his eyes tiredly. "Forget it, just take a good rest. This matter is your own concern for your father..."
"That kid's state test this time..." Zhao Mingcheng looked at Zhao Tingzhi and couldn't help asking in a low voice.
Zhao Tingzhi sighed. "You have already come out. Do you think you can go back and get the exam again? Let's take a break. I'm also worried about you for a whole night, so I have to go and take a nap."
After walking out of his son's bedroom, Zhao Tingzhi rubbed his frown brows, and his eyes were shimmering. If it weren't for his son's enemy, then it might be his own political opponent.
Zhao Tingzhi thought viciously. Damn, if you want to find out which turtle was doing bad things, it would be strange if Zhao didn't kill him.
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Wan Bin looked at Wang Yang taking out a thick stack of rice paper. When he saw clearly the big words of the cooperation agreement written on the top rice paper, he couldn't help but breathe. "Brother, how many copies have you written?"
"How many servings? This is one. Let's see if there is anything to modify. If not, you can copy it then." Wang Yang, who was wearing two dark circles, rolled his eyes in anger while drinking porridge.
"This, so much?" Wan Bin habitually dipped his fingers and drooled them. He quickly turned them around for a long time, and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Brother, are you sure this is a cooperation agreement between us? Why is there so many words on one copy? I feel like I'm almost getting thicker than a book."
"What do you think this cooperation and business agreement has a total of more than 3,600 words. This is still a lot of less important terms have been deleted. Try to reduce the cooperation and business agreement after the reduction. However, I am afraid that it is not 5,000 words." Wang Yang rubbed his still sore wrist and said.
If it weren't for practicing traditional Chinese characters and brush calligraphy, Wang Yang wouldn't have been so tired. He just needed to write a few feathers. But now, Wang Yang has determined for himself that the route he will take in the future is the route of the literary youth.
Or it is a high-end and talented person. Naturally, a good handwriting is to hit the door hammer. Although Wang Yang's thin gold style is very fresh and elegant, Wang Yang knows very well that it is the foundation he has practiced for many years when he was a child.
However, if you want to be truly licked by people at this time, you must study hard and practice. In addition, although Wang Yang knows most of the traditional Chinese characters, he may not necessarily be able to write them out even if he knows them. Therefore, since Wang Yang made up his mind to follow the route of a famous scholar and talented man, he temporarily sealed his best hard pen, and used a brush to write every day.
Chapter completed!