Wang Yi pulled Qiu Weishui away and said with a smirk: "Don't think too much, I don't..."

As a result, Qiu Weishui interrupted him with a gentle and expectant tone and asked, "Teacher Wang, you wrote in the poem, 'I wish you a brilliant future, may you have lovers finally get married, may you get happiness in the world', who is this blessing?"

Wang Yi was embarrassed and snatching her feet.

He felt that the insoles were about to be buckled into the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

But what can he do if his lover asks this?

He could only lower his head and said, "I, I actually wrote this poem for you. When I saw you for the first time, although we were strangers, I felt very sorry for you at that time. This is true."

"I understand your feelings, so I hoped that you could live a good life, be happy and be happy, so I gave you the medicine I used. This is true."

"I didn't doubt you." The girl lowered her head side by side with him.

She is sweet and shy.

The clouds fly on both cheeks.

Lao Wang was disobedient and his eyes were vague.

I feel embarrassed.

Haizi's poem that expresses the sadness in his chest was actually used by him to pick up girls. He really doesn't know how to thank Haizi in the future.

hey-hey.

Later, as the two of them slowly strolled, the sun began to set.

Near the night, the wind on the sea became stronger, while the light on the sea became milder.

Wang Yi led her to sit on the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise and poured her a glass of rice wine: "Can you drink a little bar? This rice wine has a very low degree and tastes sweet. Let's drink the bar while watching the sunset."

Qiu Weishui turned his head and smiled slightly at him.

The passionate girl's eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness.

Sweet and intoxicating.

The vast waves of smoke are coming, and the fishing boat returns.

The sea surface was covered with light golden light. I looked up to the west. A sunset reflected the sea, hanging high above the sea but falling into the sea.

The undulating waves are endless, and the golden sunset is spread out like a fishing fire scattered.

When the boat returned from the dock, the fishermen returned, and the heroic jokes also returned. As the women and elderly people got off work, the island began the most lively time of the day.

Wang Yi and Qiu Weishui sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the ocean and the pier. The sea and sky are magnificent, the world is prosperous, and I am happy.

It was another dusk, and the sky, the sea, the island and the people gradually became dim. The sea light gradually became deeper and the sky became dim. At this time, it was worth it to drink a sip of rice wine in the soft and moist sea breeze!

Qiu Weishui murmured: "I never knew that the outer island was so beautiful. It might be great to live a stable life in such a place, right?"

Wang Yi nodded and said, "If you go far away and go through the prosperity, and look back, you will find that your experience may not be very exciting, those beauty is just a moment."

"So, living a peaceful life seems to be mediocre, but I think it is also beautiful and precious to be able to live a stable life with my family."

When a poem made him an idol bag, he had to rack his brains in front of the girl and say something he didn't think he felt was worth five or six.

But such words are suitable for fooling innocent girls.

The Autumn Wei River is confused by the mischief.

She turned her head to look at Wang Yi and suddenly laughed: "Teacher Wang, June is over, I will leave the art troupe. At that time, I don't know where I can go and what else I can do."

Wang Yi could guess what she said in her expectant eyes and said, "I said at lunch that Tianya Island will always open the door to you. If your family doesn't dislike our Tianya Island, we are poor and backward, come to live on our island..."

"good!"

Qiu Weishui agreed in one mouthful.

So Wang Yi swallowed the remaining two words "How many days".

A girl is braver than she thinks!

Wang Yi said to her seriously: "Tianya Island will be very good. You will know here that life is dull but not boring at all."

Qiu Weishui smiled and said, "Okay."

The sunset finally set completely, and the moon and stars lit up.

Wang Yi led her to the store to prepare for the busiest business moment of the day.

As a result, before the members who bought the goods came, a group of children appeared with dog tail grass.

Each dog's tail grass is strung with several grasshoppers.

Wang Yi was confused on the spot: "Do you want to change orange water to drink?"

The students sneered.

it goes without saying.

Wang Yi said helplessly: "There is not so much orange water. The supply and marketing company has sent us a total of twenty bottles of orange water. Look at how many of you are?!"

Wang Xianghong walked over with his hands behind his back and shouted, "If you don't go home for dinner and do your homework in the middle of the night, why are you blocking the store? Is it because today's work is too light and you are going to burn asphalt with your adults tomorrow?"

The students saw him scattered, but they put down the grasshoppers and gave them to Wang Yi for free.

Wang Xianghong smiled and nodded at Qiu Weishui, then looked at Wang Yi seriously: "Teacher Wang, you are so spoiled by the children. They are not as good as they are now."

Wang Yi said, "Okay, I'll be serious in the future."

Wang Xianghong nodded.

He scanned the store and asked, "Did you post the news in the Xinmin Daily?"

Wang Yi said: "It's not news, it's a poem, nothing great..."

"Why are you always overly modest?" Wang Xianghong interrupted him, and couldn't help but smile, "Let me show that newspaper."

Wang Yi gave him the newspaper helplessly and said, "It seems that this news has spread to our production team."

At that time, he was on the safe side and to create popularity at the media level as soon as possible. He not only submitted poetry manuscripts to the Xinmin Daily, but also several other large newspapers with poetry and literary sections were also mixed with him.

Poems used in other newspapers are also famous works in the future and should also be published and used.

In this way, he has to pay attention and no longer let Zhang Youxin over-promote him.

Famous reputations like writers and poets did not help his life very well.

Wang Xianghong narrowed his eyes and put the newspaper under the lamp and read it. Qiu Weishui went up enthusiastically to give him advice: "Secretary Wang is "Facing the Sea and Spring Flowers Blooming."

"Yeah, this song has a big title. What are the two small characters below? I'm presbyopic and can't see clearly." Wang Xianghong asked.

Qiu Weishui proudly introduced to him: "It is Teacher Wang's pseudonym, Haier, Dahai's son."

"It can also be a refrigerator." Wang Yi murmured in a low voice.

Wang Xianghong had a good ear and looked at him and asked, "What did you say? I heard the refrigerator."

Wang Yi said: "Oh nothing, I'm just thinking about the store. If there is a refrigerator, it would be great. If the lights are hot, you can sell popsicles and ice cream to help our members relieve the heat."

Wang Xianghong waved his hand: "Don't think about this, there are very few refrigerators in the city, right? If we don't force such things, the refrigerator is useless. It can't hold much, and it consumes electricity. It is an electric tiger!"

He left with satisfaction after reading the newspapers and poems.

I'm back as I walk.

He pointed to the newspaper and said, "Which issue is coming? I'll pay attention. Later, I'll find a photo frame to inlaid the page of your issue and hang it on the wall of our brigade committee."

Wang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not true, the branch secretary's military merits, and the young master's military merits are not allowed to be entitled to me, what is the poem like?"

Wang Xianghong said: "It's different. When I first came back from demobilization, I always kept a low profile and kept my name hidden. I can't rely on military merits to increase the burden on the collective."

"Now that reform and opening up is the beginning of the reform and opening up, I read newspapers and radio and say that I want to make a fuss and show my advantages. OK, what are the advantages of our production team? Isn't it your big advantage?"

He waved his hand again: "You and Xiaoqiu are preparing supper, you don't have to worry about this."

How could Wang Yi have free time to prepare supper?

The people in the team came to him one after another, and the poems and royalties were kept in line with the three sentences:

"Teacher Wang, it's a cent to write a word now? Then what words do you write on the blackboard in class one day is so valuable."

"Teacher Wang, if you can make money by writing, you have to write more. One word is one cent. The leader says that the word "serious" is afraid of the world. We can extend it. If you are afraid of it, you are afraid of persistence. If you are afraid of it, you must write it!"

"Teacher Wang..."

"Teacher Wang is hungry." Wang Yi said helplessly, "Did you eat me?"

"I didn't eat it." Someone said immediately, and then waited for Wang Yi to say, "I didn't eat it and eat it together."

As a result, Wang Yi slapped the table and said, "Why don't you eat quickly? If you don't eat actively, you have any problems with your thoughts!"

Another person laughed and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Wang, do you have that spicy food here? If so, I'll have a little wine."

Wang Yi said: "It's gone. I'm very anxious if you don't have to eat. I'm going to make seafood tonight. If the seafood is not fresh, it won't be delicious. Please let me go, I'll do it."

He gave Qiu Weishui a wink: "Xiaoqiu, show me the store department. If our members need it, let them take it by themselves. They all know the price, just keep the account."

Qiu Weishui smiled and pursed his big braid and said, "Okay, Teacher Wang, go and do your business."

She looked at the members with interest and asked, "The villagers are all curious about the poem written by Teacher Wang, aren't they?"
To be continued...