Chapter 78 The little beggar saves the beauty
Song You'an took a deep breath and subconsciously looked at You Anju behind from the gap between the two.
She could reach home in just a few dozen steps, but if the other party kept stopping her, there was really nothing she could do.
At this moment, the faces of the two big men in front of them suddenly changed. Their expressions changed from slightly stunned to hesitant, then from hesitant to confused, and finally settled in shock.
The sound of rustling footsteps gradually became clearer, coming from behind her.
When Song Youan turned around, her eyes widened.
I saw five or six aggressive little beggars coming towards them with sticks in their hands, and these people had clear goals, because their fierce eyes fell on these two big men.
"Third brother, what's going on?"
"No... I don't know. Where did this little beggar come from?"
"It seems...it seems to be coming towards us."
The two big men swallowed subconsciously and took two steps back unconsciously.
Song Youan seemed to recognize the little boy in the lead, the beggar who took her buns under the eaves of the pawnshop that day
Could they...
"Third brother, let's go, you can't mess with anyone but a beggar!"
"Girl, I'm so sorry. Our shopkeeper is Shopkeeper Xin from Man Yue Lou. Girls, remember to come when you have time!"
The two big men left such words and turned around and ran away before Song You'an could react.
Song Youan:?
Looking back, I found that the little beggars had also run away.
Song Youan:!
"Hey, you guys!"
Song Youan subconsciously called them, and several beggars paused and turned to look at her from a distance.
Yuan Bao suddenly grinned at Song You'an, revealing a row of neat white teeth under his dark face. Then, before Song Youan could speak again, they turned around and disappeared.
Song Youan's mouth was half open, and she froze for a long time as if she wanted to speak. Finally, she laughed, shook her head and murmured: "These children..."
After returning to You Anju smoothly, she did not rush into the villa, but opened the jewelry box on the dressing table in the back room.
First take out the top gold corset and put it aside, and then put the various jewelry inside into the jewelry box.
She doesn't plan to take these jewelry back. If they use systematic depreciation, then these jewelry will be wasted. She doesn't think how much these jewelry hairpin rings can be sold for, and they may not be worth as much as a purple chrysanthemum.
In the end, she only held the two large gold ingots in the box in her hands. These gold ingots must be valuable, because there were engravings on the underside of the gold ingots. This was genuine official silver, and it would be an antique when you take it back!
After returning to the villa, the system jumped out on time.
[Retrieval found that the host brought back two gold ingots from Dazhao, whether to discount them]
Song You'an almost slipped and folded it, and pressed "No" in a panic.
[Retrieve two gold ingots brought back by the host from Dazhao, whether to value them]
Song You frowned in thought, wondering whether the system's valuation should be based on the price of gold or the value of antiques?
She raised her hand and pressed "Yes", thinking that no matter what, she could deduce from the result which "identity" the valuation was based on.
【Valuation in progress...】
[Sorry, valuation failed]
Song You'an's eyes widened and she blurted out: "No... can this also lead to a failure in valuation? Gold, the easiest thing to reflect the value is gold, right?" As soon as she finished complaining, the system continued to ask her if she was a cultural relic. Distressed.
Song Youan pressed "Yes" again, and the visible light of the two large gold ingots dimmed a little.
Song Youan inspected it carefully and couldn't help but marvel. As expected of official silver, this gold ingot had no impurities.
It is common for design students to use metals, so she understands gold. Only gold that is free of impurities and is not synthetic will rust at all.
These are the two in her hand.
Returning to the living room, he put the gold ingot aside, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at it. There was a message from Chi Yu.
It was Chen Fei who sent the invitation to Lanting. As expected of a business giant, he always pays attention to efficiency when doing things.
Chi Yu also took a photo of the invitation for her. The time was clearly marked on it, which was the day after tomorrow.
Then there was a picture of Fengyoujing sample sent to her by Zhang Beiwang, the manufacturer, and a voice message [Boss Song, do you think this packaging is okay? Is it too plain? If you have any requests, please give me an answer today. , otherwise it will be put into production tomorrow, and it cannot be changed by then. 】
The picture is of an iron product the size of a coin. Iron is the cheapest metal. Using modern technology to put a layer of sticky film on the refining iron can prevent it from rusting easily. Therefore, iron is used for the outer packaging of many products. box.
Solid wind oil essence is low in cost, and using iron is the most economical and reasonable method.
It just doesn’t look good.
Song Youan replied: [It’s okay, Director Zhang, that’s it, but the ingredients of Fengyoujing must be sufficient and compliant, and you must not cut corners. 】
What she wants is the effect of Fengyoujing, and the packaging is not important to those readers.
Boss Zhang quickly responded with an OK gesture.
Finally, there is a string of messages sent by Xu Ziyang: [12:34, the class reunion will be at 7 pm the day after tomorrow, private room 688 on the eighth floor of Lanting Club. 】
[13:01 minutes, remember to come. If you don’t come, I’ll be talking nonsense to you guys. 】
[13:16 minutes, did you receive it? Can you say something? 】
[At 14:04, the other party canceled the voice call! 】
[14:05 minutes,? 】
There were more than a dozen of them, and the latest one was from ten minutes ago, indicating that he was going to call the police.
How could someone be so energetic? Song Youan rolled her eyes helplessly.
She didn't reply to Xu Ziyang, but she was worried that Xu Ziyang would call the police, so she posted a message on Moments to prove that she was still alive.
A minute later, Xu Ziyang’s message came again [Song Youan, what do you mean, I sent you a message pretending not to see it? 】
【I'm so angry! 】
【Are you talking? 】
The phone kept ringing, and Song Youan couldn't help it anymore, and replied, "Don't bother me, or I'll block you!" 】
Then, the whole world went silent.
She sighed silently, silenced her phone and threw it aside, then turned on her computer and started organizing employee information.
Based on the resumes and interview results of these people, Song Youan selected some of his favorite candidates, and then sent employment response emails to these people one by one, and informed that the studio was currently under renovation and all hired employees The salary will be calculated from the day the email is received, and it will be counted as paid leave. This salary will be paid together with the first month's salary after joining the company.
The studio renovation period will take some time, and she can't guarantee whether these talents will be lost during this period, so she can only use this method to retain people.
Finally, she picked up the resume on the table that she had not opened and slowly read it. It was Liang Bei's resume.
Asking for a monthly ticket!