Editor-in-Chief Hu looked at Mr. Chen, Mr. Wei, and Mr. Li, and Mr. Chen asked: "Miss Zhao, can you guarantee that the book will not be damaged at all, and you will return the original in the future?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Chen, I can't actually guarantee that if there is any force majeure and I will lose my books, I will not apologize with death, but I will do my best."

What Zhao Qingyi said was true. Several gentlemen also sighed. Several bigwigs originally refused to be so unreasonable, but something happened on the evening of the 19th and they just heard about it.

On the evening of the 19th, gangsters from the Footpenji Overseas Chinese Youth Association burned Siyou Industrial Co., Ltd., hacked to death and wounded three police officers who planted flowers. Such incidents reminded them of historical lessons time and time again, but it is possible that the foot pot chicken might attack the river. If Zhao Qingyi's judgment really happened, the consequences would be disastrous.

(Note: After the Tohoku Incident, the Japanese tasted the sweetness. The Japanese Kwantung Army, Seishiro Sasakagaki, was summoned by Emperor Hirohito and flew from Tohoku to Tokyo. Later, the Japanese greed was even more drawn out and wanted to cause trouble in Shanghai. Concocted. This matter was meticulously planned by Tanaka Ryukichi and Kawashima Yoshiko, instructing a group of Japanese Overseas Chinese Youth Comrades Association to burn Sanyou Industrial Co., Ltd. in the middle of the night on the 19th, hacking and wounding three Chinese police officers. On the 20th, they instigated more than a thousand Japanese overseas Chinese. During the rally and parade, the Japanese Consul General and the Marine Corps were strongly requested to intervene, and later destroyed Chinese shops...)

They were still discussing together, but they rushed over as soon as they heard that there was an accident in the library. Seeing that it was Zhao Qingyi, not a pedicel, they breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, they were already a little scared.

Editor-in-chief Hu said: "Ms. Zhao, although you have very good methods, you are also a country with a heart. We shouldn't be like that. Now, we will rely on you, but I think you only need to transport the important materials and classics in the museum. It accounts for one-tenth of all books. If all the books are transported away, there will be too much movement."

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but feel reasonable, and asked, "What about the other books?"

Chen Luo smiled slightly and said, "Some books have other editions elsewhere. We can still afford this kind of loss."

Editor-in-Chief Hu said: "In fact, we also thought about it. Other books can also be loaned to students and taken home. They are scattered. If something happens, I think I can keep some. I don’t know if your land is large enough. Since the previous dynasty, we have collected countless precious books for several generations.” But if the war is raging and the people are scattered everywhere, it will be difficult to save your lives. How to look at the books in your hands, there will be more uncertainties.

"Three trucks, can they fit?"

"About, two trips."

"There is so much left for most of them?" Zhao Qingyi couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the library staff did not pull it anymore. Rather than being forced to damage things, it is better to cooperate. Her starting point is good.

So Zhao Qingyi asked the people in the library to sort out the classics and pack them into boxes. Wei Lao looked at the other people in the library. He was very distressed just because his son was tied to the pillar, so he hurried to untie his son.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Father, the female bandit tied me up when she didn't agree!"

Zhao Qingyi suddenly seemed to be taken aback: "How can this three-year-old baby grow so big!"

Wei Yu:...

Zhao Qingyi imitated the child's tone and said: "Father, there is a bad guy outside grabbing my lollipop, you should beat her and beat her! Mother, I want to drink grandma and grandma!"

The brothers such as Zhao Hu, Huo Fei and others couldn't help but laugh, Wei Yu's face flushed, and Wei Lao's face was embarrassed.

Wei Yu said, "You are the little girl! What an adult!"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "Oh, so you are telling your father that you were bullied by a little girl and want your father to beat the little girl? Why are you so ‘strong’? If I were to buy a piece of tofu, I would kill you."

Dare to say she is ugly! unforgivable!

Wei Yu was so angry that he could only return to his father. Wei Lao frowned and shook his head at him.

The people in the library put out boxes of books one after another. Zhao Qingyi took some people to look outside the library. Although there were some borrowing students standing far away, I didn't know if there were any people who borrowed books.

Zhao Qingyi really had no choice. To transport so many books, he couldn't keep a low profile.

The next brother Lu Ji loaded the car, and it was loaded until dark, and filled with the three big cars before Zhao Qingyi bid farewell to several cultural tycoons.

Zhao Qingyi asked to transport the truck to the Lianhuatang station. She was nervous all the way, but she was also a bit lucky. At this time, it was on the 20th. A thousand-person rally was taking place among the Pekinji diaspora, and the Pekinji Ronin infiltrated Jianghai City. Is operating cheaply over there.

Zhengshi was on the road when Lin Qingyun rushed over with someone. Originally, he was asking the Chief of Police to have dinner, but the latter was very troubled because of the sacrifice of the flower planter on the 19th and the chaos of today's foot pot chicken. He went to see it and rushed over, also avoiding the path of the foot pot chicken parade for them.

Lin Qingyun turned to Zhao Qingyi's car and asked her whether things went well.

Zhao Qingyi said: "I can only do it arbitrarily, there is no other way. I hope the flower growers can leave more things down."

Lin Qingyun said: "I don't know whether it should be happy or sad, it is you who stepped forward at this time."

"Someone must come out first." Zhao Qingyi frowned slightly.

Lin Qingyun said: "I will accompany you."

Zhao Qingyi knew what he was saying was true. In the first two years of the war, the Qinglong Gang repeatedly slayed the spies and the ronin, and carried out sabotage activities on the footbowl. They once again had a big fight with the black dragon club of the footbowl. The damage is great. Later, the Peony Chicken came back to support the money help and made flowers with flowers, and his family was almost ruined.

The original owner is in awe of "Master", and his feelings for him and Su Ruoxue's son are even more complicated. His son's life belongs to her son. But every time I see a "little young master" who is about the same age as her son, it is difficult for the original owner who has been a mother to pass all the hatred on him.

The people of the Money Gang wanted Rong's money and revenge for the two children, and asked Rong Yaoting to give money to save his son. The rest must be Lin Qingyun's son. People in the Money Gang were not sure which child Lin Qingyun belonged to, and always thought that it was his son that Rong Yaoting would redeem with the money. He didn't expect that he took Su Ruoxue's child back. The original owner lost the child after Rong Qingcheng's death. The pain cannot be described in words.

Su Ruoxue shouldn't treat the original owner like that, but she and Lin Qingyun's children haven't done anything, on the contrary, they are still very cute. And because Lin Qingyun rebelled against the cause of the foot pot chicken, it cannot be said that Lin Qingyun did something wrong. But how could Su Ruoxue treat the poor woman she owed like that?

The child heard that he was put in a sack and sank with a stone. He was still so young, he couldn't escape in the sack, he only sank a little bit, and he was immersed by Jiangshui. He must still be thinking in his heart why his father didn't take him away. He wants mommy (Rong Qingcheng), he wants his mother (original owner), so miss them...

Water rushed into his mouth, nose and lungs, unable to resist...

Zhao Qingyi was sent out because of feelings, and the scars on the heart of the original owner were uncovered. Under empathy, her heart could not help but throb.

Lin Qingyun looked at her and said anxiously: "What's the matter with you?"

She didn't hear, Lin Qingyun couldn't help but grabbed her shoulders and shook her, she recovered, staring wide-eyed at his still young and handsome face.

Lin Qingyun wiped the wetness from the corners of her eyes with her thumb, looked at those Danfeng eyes, and couldn't help becoming gentle.

"I'm not afraid of pot chicken, I'm by your side."

Zhao Qingyi wiped away her tears hurriedly and said: "I'm not afraid of foot pot chickens!"

Lin Qingyun suddenly said, "Yiyi, will you marry me?"

Zhao Qingyi was taken aback, and found that he was holding her shoulders, hurriedly pushed him away, and said, "What international jokes are you making?"

Lin Qingyun couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed on her face, but she said, "Why are you kidding? Isn't our combination the most perfect?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I just treat you as a big brother. I haven't thought of anything else. Did I give you a hint that I like you? I'm not that bitch? Although, an invincible beautiful girl like me, men like me. normal……"

Huo Fei, who was driving in front, and another of Zhao Qingyi's subordinates couldn't help but cough several times. As subordinates, they must not react badly to this "normal" behavior of the boss.

"..." Lin Qingyun took a deep breath, stroking her forehead: "Or... you think I haven't said it for the time being..."

Zhao Qingyi licked a dull hair on his forehead and muttered to herself: "I haven't said it for the time being... um...it seems to be okay. It's really distressing, how come I am so beautiful, so talented, and so rich." You actually had such a delusion towards me..."

"..."

"If a woman is too beautiful, it is a sin, and I am not forgiven; if a woman is too talented, it is also evil, and I am full of evil; if a woman is too rich...too rich, sin and evil are said, what should I say? ."

Lin Qingyun turned to the beginning, took a deep breath, and said, "Go on playing by yourself. My Chinese is not very good."

"If a woman is too rich, it's also wrong, I'm already wrong. Ah, how come there is a woman who pulls the wind like me, like a white moonlight, shining on people's hearts..."

Lin Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore, so she pushed her a bit and said, "It's okay."

Huo Fei's driving skills are very good, and he has never crashed.

Zhao Qingyi urged the personnel overnight to transport the precious classics of the Oriental Library to the big hole dug in the suburbs. The cave was still wet, so I had to wrap all the boxes of books with tarp, and use some wooden shelves to support it.

Because the three large trucks could not be transported, there was a transport team under the Qinglong Gang, and they sent vehicles to pick them up. The vehicles that arrived first did not need to be returned again.

Zhao Qingyi was overseeing this suburb overnight. The place was leaning inland, and the foot pot chicken couldn't get in for a while. This war will end in a few days, and there can be peace for a few years here, and these books are best shipped to the southwest.

In the morning of the next day, Zhao Qingyi yawned and loved to sleep when he was growing up.

Zhao Qingyi leaned on the car body, eating a piece of chocolate to add energy, and suddenly said: "I actually feel a little stupid. These books, the employees under our hands, take them home by hand. Is it okay to dig a hole, others? I thought there was treasure."

"..."

"But I'm afraid they will be damaged, or the paper at home will run out, so..."

Lin Qingyun and Huo Fei biting the biscuit:...

Huo Fei worked diligently to help. Zhao Qingyi pointed to a group of his brothers and said, "Brother Yun, in fact, I think the average appearance of my brothers is several points higher than the average appearance of your brothers. .What do you think?"

After knowing her for so long, Lin Qingyun has adapted to her peculiar style of painting, and said solemnly: "I really don't think so."

"Really! Men should look at height, facial features, weight, spirit and spirit, etc., and culture should also take part. The most important thing to improve these elements is to improve food..."

Lin Qingyun also stood up straight and said, "You continue..."

He said and walked away, Zhao Qingyi spread his hands, tilted his head, and said to his back: "Hey, buddy, how about loving me with affectionate and infatuation without regret?"

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