لومړۍ 200 کرښې.
Huang.
Please give the salaries to the construction team.
Mr. Xie,
although I felt sorry,
please help me to transfer this hotel.
Okay.
I'll do it.
Don't worry.
I...
I don't know how to thank you.
When I selected the site,
you've been helping me.
You helped me a lot,
and I left such a mess to let you deal with.
Don't say that.
We just did what we can.
I'm sorry we can't help you anymore.
Hold on.
It will be better.
Thank you.
Okay.
Don't be so emotional.
Just hold it.
But I'm sad.
I know you're sad.
But it's not good crying back to the village.
You're not sad?
Of course, I am.
I complained a few days ago.
Me, too.
I even scolded them.
You're too mean, Xie Zhiyao.
Do I also need to cry?
No.
You need to drive.
They are so bad.
Huang is an official here,
so she should help them.
But it's none of your business.
You've been helping them,
but they blamed you.
Wait, Hu...
Just stop.
Let me tell you what he will do next.
He'll ask you to transfer the hotel.
After that,
they'll give the renovation costs to the construction team.
You're in charge of it.
They're sure you can't leave them like that.
Hu, don't just blame them.
Just let me tell...
What is wrong with you?
Why couldn't I blame them?
You're mad.
His wife has cancer.
They resigned from their jobs in Shenzhen and decided to open a homestay hotel here.
They thought they would live here.
At the beginning of the year,
his wife's legs felt painful.
They thought it was a calcium deficiency.
When they went to the hospital,
the doctor said it is bone cancer.
And it's in the mid-term.
After they discussed it,
they thought,
the money is needed here,
and they don't want to trouble us.
Then they decided to continue building the homestay hotel,
and receive treatment in Shenzhen.
However,
their family knew about it.
They were worried.
His father had cerebral infarction, and is living in ICU now.
The money was spent quickly every day.
They really met trouble.
Well,
misfortunes never come singly.
Why didn't you tell me early?
Before Mr. Xie said anything,
you started to blame them.
Mr. Xie wanted to interrupt you, but you didn't listen.
Well done.
Let's go.
Well, do you think we need to donate some money?
Spray it again?
Damai, what are you doing?
I have blisters on my feet.
Two on each feet and it's symmetric.
See?
Do we need to go tomorrow?
No.
Xie Zhiyao said Yang Guanjun will go there.
We don't need to go.
Hu and I told Auntie Feng,
we'll go there late.
Because the lunch tomorrow is,
roast pork.
You won't update the novel?
I'll write the novel after putting the plaster on.
If you have no idea today,
you can't update tomorrow.
Don't worry, I've written more,
for two days to update.
Two days? That's quite enough.
Two days?
That's not enough to write the unit event of investigating the water source.
Don't try to hide it.
I've noticed it.
Do you?
Nana will use three accounts to comment.
And Hongdou has two.
How did you know that?
It's simple.
Because these accounts were registered at almost the same time,
and only commented on my novel.
Then how did you distinguish us?
By pet phrases and typing style.
When Nana sends messages,
she likes to use a wave sign and smile.
And her three accounts are mainly used to blame those haters.
But I read her comments,
it's like,
your parents raised you,
do they want you to be an Internet troll here?
You're so mean.
You are the rubbish on the Internet,
and so on.
Although she commented a lot,
what she said is not aggressive at all.
The comments Hongdou wrote are like poems.
It feels ethereal,
and makes people think she is capable.
But you're not sure,
which point she praises.
For example,
in the writer's novel,
time is like a desert,
making people drained.
What's the key point of praising people?
That is to be straightforward, strong,
direct and praise as much as you can.
You should let the writer feel the power,
and let her feel sorry for you
if she didn't write 20,000 words.
I'm just kidding.
I didn't praise like that.
I just saw people praise like that.
I just blamed those haters.
I didn't write others.
It's you.
What's wrong?
All we did was in vain.
You knew it was us.
Actually,
although I knew it was you,
when I saw those encouraging comments,
and felt your care and love,
my heart was filled with courage and power.
And I've decided.
I won't look for a job.
I'll continue writing novels.
Really?
Yes.
I've started to write the outline of my next novel.
So,
Barley Tea,
you won't stop writing?
I won't.
I'll continue.
We've been trapped in others' comments,
but we need to understand one thing.
When the flood comes to you,
you are drowned,
but it's not your fault.
That's right.
Where is my phone?
You didn't bring it here.
I didn't?
What I said just now is an aphorism.
An aphorism, you know?
That is the theme of the unit of water source investigation.
I know what to write, dear sisters!
I'll go back and write.
Be careful.
Great!
Dou said,
she picked the plums herself.
Then she packed them in the orchard and sent them to me.
It's much cheaper than those in the market.
That's right.
It's also helping the orchard workers.
Guisheng, drive here.
I'll pack two boxes for Kexin.
There are plenty of plums.
I sent twenty boxes for you.
It's not too much, just about 50 kilograms.
You can make them into jam.
It's not expensive.
The fruits are cheap here.
Okay.
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