Chapter 242 Overseas Channel

"What is this?" An Zhiqiu took it with a smile, and said before even looking at it: "Did you take some photos during the recent rehearsal? You need to take more photos. My sister is good-looking, and this is your first one." How meaningful it is to hold a large-scale event for the first time. My brother will be proud of it if he tells me.

I thought I would go back to the photo studio and ask for a glass photo frame, put the photo in it and hang it on the wall. "

An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled, nodding and saying, "I want to hang it up as a family heirloom!"

An Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, "I praise you, you should still..."

He looked at the photo in his hand with wide eyes, swallowed hard, looked at the smiling girl in front of him, and then looked at the same charming smile in the black and white photo and the big leaders who were thinner than in the pictorial, his heart trembled. They were all broken: "Sister, sister, we, brother know that you also like us, like the big leaders, but we can't make a fake photo, and if someone sees it, we will be arrested and put in jail!"

Fang Hongye came over in a funny way after hearing this: "What's wrong? It's just a few photos. They'll scare you." As she said that, she looked over at the photos in his hand. She was so frightened that she couldn't speak when she saw the picture.

An Zhixia blinked her glasses, frowned, and said a little scared: "Brother, sister-in-law, no, it's not that serious, right? The little master in the photo studio charged me a hundred yuan."

"It's over, it's over. He will definitely turn around and report you." An Zhiqiu was so anxious that he walked around the house holding the photo. He wanted to throw it away or tear it up but didn't dare, but it was hot to his hands and said, "There are many in the city. People go around reporting people for fame and fortune, and they create false evidence even if they don’t have the right to report! No, I haven’t finished unpacking my luggage yet, so hurry up and take these with you, sister, and go out and hide.”

"Yes, let's go back to Hetang Village. We won't admit it even though we're here. They won't be able to find anything. They'll just smash it and leave. Your brother and I will go back when the storm is over."

Seeing that her brother and sister-in-law were about to burst into tears, An Zhixia confessed with a guilty conscience: "Brother, sister-in-law, these photos are real! The senior leader praised me for doing a good job in the event and asked me what reward I want. I think our family has money and a house." I have a car and a job, I don’t need anything, I just want to shake hands with them and take pictures, and bring them back for you to have fun with.”

An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye stopped wandering around, looked at each other, and confirmed with more difficulty: "Is this true? Sister, have you seen the big boss? Can you survive?"

An Zhixia smiled and nodded. She had already calmed down from her excitement and could feel their disbelief and ecstasy. At the request of the two men, she recounted the incident in detail five times before being allowed to drink water.

An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye hurriedly washed their hands first, injected themselves several times, wiped them clean, and then leaned their heads to look at the photos, worshiping the big leaders inside. They looked at it with joy, just like the girls in the photo, and asked An Zhixia how the leaders were physically, mentally, and if they were amiable. They wished An Zhixia could completely bring them to life in front of them.

They spread several photos flat on the table and stared at them for an hour. An Zhiqiu jumped up suddenly, "Sister, have you asked for the negatives back? Let's develop a few more and keep them, and give them to Ye'er as well." Dad, mom and dad send your partner over."

“Of course, I washed several copies in one go,” An Zhixia took out another thick stack of photos from her bag.

An Zhiqiu glared at her, took the photo, and found that there were things they hadn't seen before, and couldn't help but admire it for a long time.

"That's not right," An Zhiqiu jumped up to her again, grabbed her hand and looked at it over and over, and asked without tears, "Sister, have you washed your hands?"

An Zhixia stretched out her left hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I haven't washed my left hand. Originally, I didn't plan to wash both hands, not in this life, but I have to eat, wear clothes, and carry things, so I just wash them. The right hand has been lifted, and the left hand has been held together for the past two days without touching anything, just to give my brother and sister-in-law the aura of being a great leader. "

An Zhiqiu and Fang Hongye held her hands and couldn't bear to let go, sighing: "I feel that my life has reached its peak."

The next day after get off work, An Zhiqiu carried a large glass frame back from the photo studio, nailed it to the other side of Comrade Mao's pictorial, and carefully embedded all the non-duplicate photos one by one, and compared them with each other. Beautiful and meaningful photos are also included.

Since then, they have to stand in front of the photo frame for a while before going to and from work before they can do anything to their heart's content.

After a day of rest, An Zhixia was dragged by Li Hanqian to the breeding farm again. Although the large-scale artificial breeding farms have not yet been officially completed, ecological breeding has long been on the right track and is expanding little by little. Every Dongcheng District supply and marketing cooperative has a supply of fresh eggs and various meats, and the quantity is also increasing day by day.

An Zhixia gave Li Hanqian the brochure on artificially raised livestock and poultry that he later compiled in detail. She is also a layman, and all the relevant knowledge about Kugna is written in it. Combining theory and practice, Li Hanqian can definitely make the artificial breeding farm prosperous.

Within two days, major newspapers reported on the spring performance group competition, with photos of the activity group and leaders posted on them. The units in Kyoto organized their employees to watch the program in batches, and everyone was talking about it. An Zhixia's name actually spread.

Before the middle of the month, An Zhixia received a transfer order from the Organization Department. In order to allow An Zhixia's talents to be put into full play, and to reverse Xia Hua's disadvantage of lagging far behind other countries in this regard, Director Hu and others took action. An Zhixia actually wants to go to a TV station to take over an overseas channel that will be launched in May!

An Zhiqiu was even happier than her sister when she saw the transfer order. She went to make a copy and posted it on the wall at home, "Sister, when you report it, ask people if they want us to keep the original copy of the transfer order. We can also treat it as a family heirloom."

An Zhixia responded with a smile, squinting at the contents of the order, and looking at her brother's increasingly cheerful and sunny look, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Overseas channels must show the charm of Xia Hua to foreign friends and overseas Chinese in 365 degrees, and break their perception of Xia Hua’s backwardness and ignorance. But many connotations of Xia Huaguo cannot be understood and appreciated by foreigners and non-native Chinese, so she has to grasp the degree and method.

However, it is undeniable that Xiahua Country is definitely a paradise for gourmets, so overseas channels are bound to set up a food column. She really hoped that a pure person like her brother would serve as Xia Huaguo's food ambassador, but the host was only half a member of the circle, and An Zhixia was afraid that her brother would not be able to resist the various temptations in the circle.

If there is a dispute or quarrel between brother and sister-in-law, she will be a big sinner!

She couldn't help but sigh...

(End of this chapter)