Five people commissioned Gao Yan to write songs.
Moreover, Lu Feifei also told Gao Yan about the characteristics of their voices.
So, after seeing Lu Feifei and Jiang Ying off, he took out paper and pen and began to "create" a new song.
Less than ten minutes.
Five new songs have been completed.
Gao Yan estimated that it was about time, so he led the hunting team members to the logistics department to collect today's hunting rewards.
"Section Chief Gao, this is your share!"
The logistics staff member said in a fawning tone that ever since Gao Yan quit, everyone in the logistics department has been extremely polite to Gao Yan and the hunting team.
Everyone, from top to bottom, used polite language, and when they spoke, they all had a fawning smile on their faces.
As for the factory leaders developing a bad impression of him, Gao Yan didn't care at all. Anyway, he had no intention of getting promoted, and on the contrary, those factory leaders needed his help.
These factory leaders will only truly turn against him if he ever runs out of prey.
After greeting his wife and delivering the hunting reward home, Gao Yan rode his bicycle toward Lao Mo.
Lu Feifei and Jiang Ying arrived before him and secured their spots.
The restaurant was very warm.
Both women took off their coats and hung them on the chairs behind them.
With a thought, Gao Yan cast out two Insight Eyes. Lu Feifei's friendliness remained at 88 points, but Jiang Ying's friendliness was somewhat unexpected.
It actually reached 89 points.
For a moment, he felt a little smug; being too outstanding makes one an easy target for beautiful women.
However, Jiang Ying is different from Zhao Jingchu; she has a bright future, and it won't be easy to get her to be a concubine.
But it's okay, there's still plenty of time, and maybe there will be other opportunities in the future.
Gao Yan never denies that he is a womanizer.
After all, he has inexhaustible money, super strength, and a system with unlimited potential. With so many trump cards, it would be crazy to still favor one person.
Unlike some protagonists in time-travel cultivation novels, who are clearly modern people but immediately become like Liu Xiahui, who only pursues immortality and is indifferent to women, once they are transported to the cultivation world.
If the protagonist had been with countless beauties and gotten tired of them, that would be one thing, but most time travelers are just ordinary people.
Gao Yan thinks that protagonists who suddenly become only interested in immortality and not in women are mostly spiritually castrated by the system they carry with them or by the Heavenly Dao of this world when they transmigrated, becoming spiritual eunuchs.
Let's get back to the main topic.
The three of them were already quite familiar with each other, so there was no need for formalities.
After ordering the food, we also ordered a bottle of red wine.
Despite Lao Mo's high prices, his business is doing quite well; at least for now, there are almost no empty seats in the entire restaurant.
Jiang Ying wasn't drunk today.
After finishing their meal, everyone went home.
I just rode my bike into the courtyard house.
Zhou Yugui called out to Gao Yan, "Weiguo, you've come back just in time! We were just about to hold a general meeting for the whole college!"
"Another meeting? What's up this time?"
Gao Yan asked curiously, "Although this courtyard house has more than 20 households, there aren't that many trivial matters, and the whole courtyard only holds a few meetings a year."
Zhou Yugui said, "Hey, isn't it almost the New Year? The three of us in charge have decided to take advantage of this courtyard meeting to donate some things to the Tong family in the backyard and the Zeng family in the frontyard!"
"Okay, I'll go park the car first, I'll be right there!"
Gao Yan also knew about the situation of the Tong family and the Zeng family; the two neighboring families were indeed very poor.
First, Lao Tong's son and daughter-in-law both passed away unexpectedly, leaving Lao Tong to raise two grandsons and a granddaughter.
Although Lao Tong has a formal job, his salary is not high, only 18.5 yuan. He has to support his three grandchildren and send them to school. In addition, it is a time of famine, so life is very difficult.
As for the Zeng family, neither Mr. and Mrs. Zeng had jobs, and they relied solely on their son's work to support the family. Unfortunately, their daughter-in-law was in poor health and had to take medication year-round. In addition, Mr. Zeng's grandson was a boy of about eleven or twelve years old, at an age where he could eat a lot.
Therefore, he had to earn a salary to support his family of five and also pay for his wife's medical treatment, so he lived a very frugal life.
Gao Yan first parked his bicycle in front of the house, then pushed the door open and went inside.
"Brother-in-law, you're back. Have you eaten?"
Li Mengya asked with concern.
"have eaten!"
"Then I'll go get you some water to wash your face."
"No need yet, there's a big meeting going on in the yard!" Gao Yan stopped his sister-in-law, then turned to Li Mengyao, who was cleaning in the kitchen, and said, "Honey, I'm going to a meeting!"
As Gao Yan arrived, everyone greeted him warmly.
Today's conference was chaired by Xu Zehai.
After a brief opening, Xu Zehai brought up the matter of donating money and goods to the Zeng and Tong families.
Upon hearing this, Old Zeng's son immediately became flustered and his face turned red: "Uncle Xu, I appreciate the kindness of you gentlemen, but everyone is struggling these days. There's no need to donate to our family; donate it all to Old Tong's family!"
"My family doesn't need it either. This old man can still earn money to support the family!"
Old Tong's voice also rang out, expressing his unwillingness to accept everyone's donations.
As the saying goes, poverty doesn't diminish ambition, and this applies to both families.
For a moment, the three stewards who were presiding over the meeting were somewhat embarrassed and were about to announce the adjournment.
At this moment, Gao Yan's voice rang out: "Wait!"
"Wei Guo, what's your opinion?"
Gao said, "I agree with Brother Zeng's opinion. Everyone is indeed having a hard time. How about this, I will personally contribute five catties of meat, ten catties of wheat flour, and twenty catties of cornmeal to subsidize the Tong family and the Zeng family!"
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