Zhou Bin saw Wang Chengdong's horrified face and explained with a smile: "Haha, Chengdong, what's wrong with you? Do you think I'm crazy?"

Wang Chengdong waved his hands hurriedly to indicate that he did not mean that, but in fact Zhou Bin had already seen through his thoughts.

Zhou Bin still said with a relaxed look: "Just wait and see."

After saying that, Zhou Bin immediately turned around and left.

Wang Chengdong was left looking at him in confusion, not knowing what he was up to.

After Zhou Bin left the house, he immediately drove to Liu Wenxi's home.

He has been to Qincheng many times, but has never visited Uncle Liu specifically. Today is a good opportunity for him to visit him.

Because Liu Wenxi is old, he usually stays at home and rarely comes out.

Zhou Bin specially brought some mullet and river shrimp caught from his own fish pond for Uncle Liu to taste.

He came to Liu Wenxi's door and knocked gently.

Liu Wenxi's voice immediately came from the room: "Who is it?"

Zhou Bin immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm Zhou Bin, I'm here to see you."

When Liu Wenxi heard that Zhou Bin had arrived, he immediately opened the door.

Seeing that it was indeed Zhou Bin standing at the door with a smile on his face, Liu Wenxi was very happy: "Zhou Bin, why are you here? Please come in."

Zhou Bin held something in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, this is the fish and shrimp I raised myself. Let you taste it."

Liu Wenxi took the bag and looked at it, and exclaimed: "Plum fish! Oh, this is a good thing!"

Then he put the things in the kitchen and busied himself pouring water for Zhou Bin.

When Zhou Bin took a look, he saw a painting on Uncle Liu's drawing table. It was a painting of distant mountains, which looked particularly artistic.

Zhou Bin liked it very much when he saw it, and he quickly asked: "Uncle Liu, are you creating something?"

Liu Wenxi smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, so I just paint casually."

Zhou Bin couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Uncle Liu, your artistic level is really getting higher and higher."

Liu Wenxi smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll give you this painting."

Zhou Bin was stunned: "I can't do that. Your painting is too valuable. How dare I take it for free? How about I buy it?"

Now Liu Wenxi has become a very famous painter, and the price of his paintings has increased rapidly. Just one painting like this one would be worth at least two or three hundred thousand.

Liu Wenxi laughed and said, "Zhou Bin, aren't you scolding me? Do we need to buy paintings? I just drew this casually. If you like it, take it back as a souvenir."

When Zhou Bin saw that Uncle Liu really wanted to give it to him, he was overjoyed.

It wasn't because the painting was valuable, but because he really liked Uncle Liu's paintings.

Besides, I don’t care about two or three hundred thousand at all now, and I don’t feel anything about it.

Liu Wenxi was very happy to see Zhou Bin agreed. He put the water in front of him and asked with a smile, "Zhou Bin, you didn't come here just to see me, did you?"

Zhou Bin knew that Uncle Liu was a straightforward person, so he simply got straight to the point: "To be honest with you, Uncle Liu, I'm asking you for a favor."

Liu Wenxi laughed: "I knew you wouldn't let me eat your plum fish for nothing. What's the matter? Tell me now."

Zhou Bin asked with a smile: "Uncle Liu, do you know anyone from Qincheng TV Station? I remember you mentioned it last time."

Liu Wenxi was stunned: "I know him, but why are you looking for someone from Qincheng TV?"

Zhou Bin told him about their project and his own plans.

After hearing this, Liu Wenxi couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You are full of ideas, kid! Well, I think this method is good, it's really great!"

Seeing that Liu Wenxi agreed with his idea very much, Zhou Bin immediately asked him for help.

Liu Wenxi smiled and said, "It's easy. I just happen to know Zhao Jiang, the editor-in-chief of Qincheng TV Station. He is also worried about the program right now."

"That's great, Uncle Liu, please contact them soon." Zhou Bin said with a smile.

Liu Wenxi called Zhao Jiang on the spot, and Zhao Jiang told him that he was interviewing in the countryside and would not be back for two days.

But he was very excited and now he was short of funds, so he asked Zhou Bin to go to the TV station to find him in three days.

Liu Wenxi hung up the phone and said, "Are you relieved now?"

Zhou Bin smiled widely: "Uncle Liu is really capable. He got it done with just one phone call. Uncle Liu, you haven't eaten yet, right? How about I cook fish for you?"

Liu Wenxi had tasted Zhou Bin's cooking and knew his braised fish was an absolute masterpiece, so he agreed immediately.

Zhou Bin rolled up his sleeves, cooked eight dishes for Liu Wenxi, and also took out the Maotai he had brought with him.

Liu Wenxi was very happy. He didn't like crowds, but he liked having a drink.

Zhou Bin’s cooking skills are unique. The dishes he cooks are completely different from those in restaurants, as if they were made in the countryside.

Liu Wenxi likes this taste. Every time he visits a scenic spot, he has to have a big banquet, otherwise he always feels like something is missing.

The two ate and chatted until the afternoon, when Zhou Bin got up and said goodbye.

Liu Wenxi gave his painting to Zhou Bin personally, and Zhou Bin left happily.

Zhou Bin felt very comfortable with Uncle Liu, it was a pure friendship, unlike the outside world, which was full of intrigues and exchange of interests.

After returning from Uncle Liu's house, Zhou Bin rested in the hotel and waited for the time to come.

Three days later, Zhou Bin arrived at Qincheng TV Station on time.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw a middle-aged man sitting at his desk, busy with his work.

Zhou Bin took a look and knew that the man must be Zhao Jiang.

Because the middle part of his hair is completely gone, he looks like a bald man.

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