Restart the Flying Age

　　 Loyalty is not only against the ears, but also against the wind.

　　The person who speaks is often out of good intentions, but they may not get a positive response.

　　 Not only that, but sometimes it gets into a show.

　　 Wu Tao’s loyal words are the same.

　　 spread in Liyuan Village, not only did not play a role in persuasion, but was maliciously and unreasonably speculated.

　　 Fortunately, Wu Binghua consciously walks righteously and walks well, and is immune to all these gossips.

　　At this time, Wu Tao had already far away from these stubborn things and returned to the ivory tower-like school.

　　 Here, I can enjoy Zhao Li's face and figure every day, making his body feel purified.

　　 And to accompany An Rong through the little bit of youth, and let his soul feel at home.

　　 During this period, Zhao Li created three sets of specific images based on Ding Tiantian's appearance, and combined with Ding Tiantian's perfect self-expression ability, helped Wu Tao successfully complete the creation of this period of work.

　　 This time around the three cute spots of "silly", "white" and "sweet", a total of 27 portraits were taken in three groups.

　　 The photos were enlarged according to the 16-car format, and Wu Tao felt extremely satisfied.

　　 At the same time, Wu Tao contacted Wang Yongsheng, the editor-in-chief of "The King of Picture Books," through his friend Wang Chao, and hoped to have a face-to-face talk with him.

　　 The contact process was not easy, but finally there was a result, and there was the first phone conversation between both parties.

　　 The phone call lasted less than ten minutes. To Wu Tao's surprise, the other party turned out to be an old man in his 60s.

　　 is just the sudden suspension of the publication of the picture book king, still showing aggrieved frustration. In addition, he has reservations about Wu Tao's idea of ​​revitalizing the domestic comics industry.

　　 It’s no wonder that when anyone is complacent, it is inevitable to be frustrated by being poured down by a pot of cold water.

　　 But the other party didn't mean to refuse further contact, and took the initiative to mention the plan to reach Jinling around the end of the year.

　　 Since I can say that, it means that there is great hope.

　　 After two weeks passed so peacefully and smoothly, it was finally broken by a phone call from Song Zhuang.

　　 "Little boss, Accounting Xu ran off!" Song Zhuang expressed excitement on the phone, "Your method is really amazing!"

　　 Hearing the news, Wu Tao couldn't help but relax.

　　 The rumors in the village, although they can't make people hurt, but listening to them every day is also disturbing.

　　 In the previous life, it was about the end of the new year. Many families came to ask for money for the New Year, and there was a run. This forced Accounting Xu to suddenly run away.

　　 It’s too long to wait until the end of the new year, and Wu Tao doesn’t have that patience.

　　 Besides, Zhang Huilan has been on the phone these few days, and she has been talking about it.

　　 So Wu Tao thought of a way and let Song Zhuang handle it.

　　 I thought it would take at least a month to work, but I didn't expect it to work in just two weeks.

　　 I'm all right now, it's time to raise my eyebrows and return home.

　　 "Uncle strong, you did a good job!" Wu Tao exhorted, "Accounting Xu's gang, no matter where they go, you will stare at me to death. You have done this for me, and I will have a reward when I look back."

　　 "Little boss, promise to complete the task!"

　　 Song Zhuang, who was born as an old investigator, did this little stalking thing, but it was just a piece of cake.

　　 During the entire phone call, Song Guanghui listened silently, not even daring to get out of the air.

　　After hanging up the phone, he let out a sigh of relief, "Uncle, this little boss is really amazing! Xu Accounting's every move is exactly what he expected. This is the equivalent of Zhuge Wuhou in ancient times?"

　　 "Just ask if you are convinced?"

　　 "Serve!" Song Guanghui nodded repeatedly, showing a sincere expression, "I'm completely convinced!"

　　 "...By the way, uncle, after you said this, can you ask him to show us a clear way to make a living?"

　　 Song Zhuang waved his hand, "Okay, don't think about it, get this done first. The one with the surname Xu got in the car, hurry up!"

　　 Going home on the weekend, Wu Taote brought Song Qiao with him.

　　 After hearing the news that Xu Accounting had run away, Old Man Song had a bottle of dichlorvos in his left hand and a bottle of Lao Baigan in his right hand, lying at the door of the village credit union.

　　 This kind of never-ending, dead-end posture has allowed those deceived families to find a way to vent in despair.

　　 So after a short period of time, 20 households have rushed to follow suit.

　　 For a while, the stimulating smell of dichlorvos permeated the entrance of the credit union.

　　 While the neighbors scrambled to watch, they all turned to the same place.

　　"Accounting Xu is really not a thing! Can this kind of wicked work be done?"

　　 "I heard that nearly half a million have been rolled away, but the credit union hasn't left any money!"

　　 "It seems that the champion of the Wu family is really good, and there is no such thing as a pie in the sky."

　　 "Isn't it? If these people had listened to others, why would they be looking for life now..."

　　 "The faithful words are against your ears!"

　　The occurrence of this kind of thing is tantamount to the collapse of the sky for those families who invested money.

　　 was the same. Song Qiaocai was very grateful to Wu Tao and kept saying thank you all the way.

　　 "Little boss, thanks to your advice, I thank you deeply on behalf of the whole family."

　　 Wu Tao said lightly: "Eating the food you cook every day, you can't eat it for nothing, right?"

　　 "As long as you want~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can cook for you forever!" Song Qiao also blurted out from the bottom of his heart.

After 　　 exited, I found some ambiguity.

　　 Wu Tao seemed to unconsciously say: "Cooking is secondary. When this is over, the family is stable, and it is serious to work hard!"

　　 Saying that, Song Qiao felt calm, and nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

　　 At the same time, the village branch was in a mess.

　　 The elder of Dingcun Village was prudent, sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette, and the smoke continued.

　　 Gao Jinda was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, unable to sit still, let alone smoking.

　　 "Old Ding, we have to figure out a solution together on this matter, otherwise if it really kills people, neither you nor I can get rid of the relationship!"

Although Chief Ding is the second-in-command, he has old qualifications and hard-hearted words, "Clerk Gao, this credit union fundraising has nothing to do with me. Then Accounting Xu, you are the only leader in the day, and he does not listen to me at critical moments. Yes. The above is really pursued, what's the matter with me?"

　　 The meaning of these words is clear: I don't remember this pot.

　　 Gao Jinda was also helpless. Accounting Xu was his person, and although he did not personally instruct the high-profit storage, he had delegated the task of storage storage.

　　 This task, called chucking storage, is actually fundraising.

　　Gao Jinda's purpose is nothing more than to keep the villagers from hiding and tuck in, and to be able to ask for tricks and relax when the taxes and fees of collecting and withdrawing funds and coordinating funds are collected.

　　 After all, I know how many deposits your family has. Don't use the interface of no money to prevaricate arrears.

　　 So a few days ago, when Wu Tao's words were spread in the village, he didn't take it seriously.

　　Who ever thought that things could develop to this point?