Chapter 242 Overseas Channel
"What is this?" An Zhiqiu took it with a smile, and before he even looked at it, he said, "Is it a photo taken during the recent rehearsal? You should take a few more. My sister is pretty, and this is your first time to host a large-scale event. It's so meaningful. It will be a great honor for your brother to tell others about it.
I think I'll go back to the photo studio and ask for a glass frame to put the photo in and hang it on the wall."
An Zhixia pursed her lips, smiled and nodded, saying: "I want to hang it up as a family heirloom!"
An Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, "I'm praising you, and you think you're..."
He stared at the photo in his hand with wide eyes, swallowing hard, looking at the beautiful smile of the girl in front of him, and then looking at the equally beautiful smile in the black and white photo and the big leaders who were thinner than those in the picture magazine, his heart trembled so much that his words broke down: "Sister, sister, I, brother knows that you like them too, like the big leaders, but I can't make a fake photo, if someone sees it, I will be arrested and put in jail!"
Fang Hongye walked over with amusement after hearing this and said, "What's wrong? It's just a few photos. Look how scared you are." As she said that, she leaned over to look at the photos in his hand, and was so frightened by the scenes that she became speechless.
An Zhixia blinked her glasses, frowned, and said a little scared: "Brother, sister-in-law, no, it's not that serious, right? The young master in the photo studio charged me a hundred yuan."
"It's over, it's over, he will definitely report you right away," An Zhiqiu was so anxious that she walked around the room with the photos. She wanted to throw them away or tear them up, but she didn't dare to because they were too hot to hold. "Many people in this city report others for fame and fortune. If they don't have anything to report, they will create false evidence! No, we haven't finished unpacking our luggage yet, sister, hurry up and take these and go out and hide."
"Yes, let's go back to Hetang Village. We won't admit it. They won't be able to find anything. At most, they will smash and destroy things and leave. Your brother and I will go back after the storm has died down."
Seeing that her brother and sister-in-law were about to cry, An Zhixia confessed guiltily: "Brother, sister-in-law, this photo is real! The senior leader praised me for my good event and asked me what reward I wanted. I think our family has money, a house, a car, and a job, and we have everything we need. I just wanted to shake hands with them and take a photo, and bring it back for you to enjoy."
An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye stopped walking, looked at each other, and confirmed with more difficulty: "Is this true? Sister, did you see the leader? Is he alive?"
An Zhixia smiled and nodded. She had long since calmed down from her excitement and could understand their disbelief and ecstasy. She recounted the incident in detail five times at their request before being allowed to drink water.
An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye quickly washed their hands and rubbed their hands several times. After wiping them clean, they leaned their heads against each other to look at the photos and worship the big leaders in them. They looked at them happily, as if the girls in the photos were them. They also asked An Zhixia how the leaders were doing, how they were feeling, and whether they were friendly. They wished that An Zhixia could move them completely to their presence.
They laid the photos out on the table and stared at them for an hour. An Zhiqiu suddenly jumped up and said, "Sister, did you get the negatives back? Let's develop a few more and mail them to Ye'er's parents and your boyfriend."
"Of course, I developed several copies at once," An Zhixia took out another thick stack of photos from her bag.
An Zhiqiu glared at her, took the photos, and found that there were some things in them that they had not seen before. He could not help but worship them for a long time again.
"That's not right," An Zhiqiu jumped in front of her again, grabbed her hand and looked at it over and over again, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Sister, have you washed your hands?"
An Zhixia stretched out her left hand and said with a smile, "Brother, I didn't wash my left hand. I originally didn't plan to wash both of my hands, not in my entire life, but I had to eat, get dressed, and get things, so I only washed my right hand. I kept my left hand clenched together and didn't touch anything these past two days, just to give my brother and sister-in-law a little taste of the big boss's aura."
An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye held her hands, reluctant to let go, and sighed, "I feel like my life has reached its peak."
The next day, after get off work, An Zhiqiu carried back a large glass photo frame from the photo studio, nailed it to the other side of Comrade Mao's picture magazine, and carefully inlaid all the unique photos into it, including their more beautiful and meaningful photos.
From then on, they would stand in front of the photo frame for a while when going to and from get off work before they could do their work contentedly.
After a day's rest, An Zhixia was dragged by Li Hanqian to the farm. Although the large-scale artificial breeding farm has not been officially completed, ecological breeding has long been on the right track and has been expanding little by little. Every supply and marketing cooperative in Dongcheng District has fresh eggs and various meats, and the quantity is increasing day by day.
An Zhixia later handed Li Hanqian a booklet on artificial breeding of livestock and poultry that she had compiled in detail. She was also a layman, and she had written down all the relevant knowledge she had learned through hard work. By combining theory with practice, Li Hanqian would definitely be able to run the artificial breeding farm successfully.
Within two days, all the major newspapers reported the content of this spring performance group competition, with photos of the activity group and leaders posted on them. And the Kyoto units organized their employees to watch the program in batches, and everyone talked about it with great relish. An Zhixia's name spread.
Before the middle of the month, An Zhixia received a transfer order from the Organization Department. In order to allow An Zhixia to display her talents and to reverse the disadvantage that Xiahua was far behind other countries in this regard, with the help of Director Hu and others, An Zhixia was actually going to the TV station to take over an overseas channel that would be launched in May!
An Zhiqiu was happier than his sister when he saw the transfer order. He made a copy and posted it on the wall at home. "Sister, when you report, ask them if you can keep the original transfer order. We can keep it as a family heirloom."
An Zhixia responded with a smile, squinting her eyes to look at the contents of the transfer order, and then looking at her brother's increasingly cheerful and sunny appearance, and suddenly an idea popped into her mind.
The overseas channel must show the charm of Xiahua Country to foreign friends and overseas Chinese in 365 degrees, breaking their perception of Xiahua Country as backward and ignorant. However, many things in Xiahua Country are not understandable and appreciable to foreigners and non-native Chinese, so she has to grasp the degree and method.
But it is undeniable that Xiahua Country is definitely a paradise for gluttons, so the overseas channel must open a food column. She really hopes that a pure person like her brother will serve as the food ambassador of Xiahua Country, but the host is half a circle person, and An Zhixia is afraid that her brother can't resist the various temptations in the circle.
If there was a dispute or quarrel between her brother and sister-in-law, she would be a big sinner!
She couldn't help but sigh...
(End of this chapter)
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