Maschke left.
With a face full of unwillingness and a trace of despair, Wang Zhe did not know what he was feeling when he left, but that had nothing to do with him.
"Uncle Village Chief."
"Do you know the phone number of the mobile hotel in the county?”
Wang Zhe turned to the old village chief and asked.
To be honest.
In the morning, the village chief brought a group of people over to beat the gongs and drums and dance the Yangge. Wang Zhe was still a little touched.
After that, Wang Zhe said that he wanted to treat everyone to a meal.
The people here weren't the ones who beat gongs and drums and danced the Yangge.
What Wang Zhe meant was for the entire village to have fun together.
Anyway, he didn't need that money.
The villagers came to congratulate him on his success, so it was only right for him to treat everyone to a meal.
However…
There were hundreds of people in the village, so it was a little troublesome to go to a hotel in the county town.
Thus, Wang Zhe thought of the mobile restaurant.
To put it bluntly, it was to provide wedding services for the village.
The villagers only needed to provide the venue.
They would bring tables, tents, and all kinds of ingredients over to prepare a clean feast for you.
"Ah?"
"Why are you looking for a mobile restaurant?"
The old village chief asked in confusion.
Wang Zhe smiled and said," Everyone has been taking good care of me for so many years. I just want to treat everyone to a meal. It's not convenient to go to the county, so I want to let the mobile restaurant come directly to the village. Let's have fun!”
Immediately, the old village chief waved his hands.
"No need!"
"Why waste that money!"
"Let's buy some food ourselves, cook a few tables, and drink a few cups!”
"It won't cost much, so don't worry!" Wang Zhe smiled. Just treat it as a celebration for me!"
After hearing Wang Zhe's words.
The old village chief could only nod.”
To be honest.
Wang Zhe suddenly recalled the taste of the farm banquet in his memory.
When he was young.
Which family has a big banquet to do things?
They could go and eat until their stomachs were filled with oil and water, and it would be fragrant for many days!
"Then let's make a flowing water banquet for everyone to eat!”
Wang Zhe smiled as he picked up the phone and contacted the mobile restaurant. It was only 8:30 in the morning, so he could make it in time for lunch.
"Then I'll bring everyone to prepare!”
The old village chief left in a hurry.
Wang Zhe was about to go home.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice calling out to her.
"Wang Zhe!"
"Wang Zhe!"
He turned around.
It was actually Wang Bing and the other two.
"Eh?"
"Didn't you go back to Beijing?"
Wang Zhe said in surprise.
When they parted yesterday, Wang Bing said that she would return to Beijing today.
Three people walked over.
Wang Bing's face was a little red. She stammered out the request from the reception desk.
This was not Wang Bing's fault.
With Wang Zhe's current popularity, there was no need for him to take advantage of China Television Station. To put it bluntly, China Television Station was begging Wang Zhe to record a program.
Hearing Wang Bing's words.
"Alright!" Wang Zhe laughed. You can take any photos you want. Ask me any questions you have!”
Seeing that Wang Zhe had agreed.
Wang Bing and the cameraman were delighted. Only the director opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
"Furthermore!"
"You came at the right time today!”
"To celebrate the agricultural machinery factory taking an important step forward!”
"I'll treat the entire village to a feast!"
"Let me tell you, the taste is simply amazing. You're in luck today!”
He looked at Wang Zhe's laughing appearance.
Wang Bing's eyes could not help but flash. Under the sun, Wang Zhe's smile was very bright. Even if he was now a genius, a hero, a target of competition for countless universities, and a man who had been invested 10 billion yuan by the country, there was no trace of arrogance. He was still so approachable.
"Let's go to my house first!"
Actually, Wang Zhe had his own reasons for agreeing to the shoot.
Wang Zhe was very grateful to the country. If his grandmother hadn't been given the minimum living allowance by the country, she wouldn't have been able to raise him and his sister. Also, there would always be village and county leaders coming to visit at the beginning of the year, bringing all kinds of rice, flour, grain, oil, vegetables, and meat.
Now that he thought about it, the minimum living allowance was only a few hundred yuan, and that bit of rice, flour, grain, and oil was nothing.
However…
It was these seemingly worthless things that raised him.
People.
One had to know how to repay kindness.
If he didn't repay the kindness, or even asked for more without knowing the kindness, just like those people who cursed while eating, he was simply inhuman!
Now, since China Television wanted to make such a show.
His starting point was also very good.
He hoped that they could use him as a role model to stimulate the enthusiasm of young people for innovation and start-ups. This was a good thing!
Moreover…
Wang Zhe had always felt that just because he was strong did not mean that China was strong. If the Chinese youth was strong, then China was truly strong!
At this moment.
Suddenly, everyone noticed.
Three black commercial vehicles drove towards the village.
"Who is this person?"
Wang Zhe stood there and scratched his head.
On the other side, after the cameraman received Wang Zhe's permission, he picked up the camera again and opened the official live broadcast room. The name was " Youth Power-Wang Zhe's Exclusive interview!”
Very quickly.
The three MPVs drove over.
A group of people came down.
Wang Zhe did not know any of them.
He saw a person holding a huge sign in his hand. He looked very familiar.
The leader was a capable middle-aged man.
When he saw Wang Zhe, he quickly walked over and said with a smile,"You must be Wang Zhe!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Wang Zhe's hand and shook it heavily.
"You are?"
Wang Zhe was puzzled.
The middle-aged man smiled and said," Sorry to disturb you. We are from Northern Airlines. In order to thank Mr. Wang Zhe for your bravery and rescue of our company's passenger plane, I specially sent you our company's gratitude money.”
"This is just a small token of my appreciation!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand.
The person holding the sign turned the sign over.
It looked like a check.
Wang Zhe finally remembered what this thing was!
Didn't they always give out such a sign at the end of the awards ceremony?
Was it finally his turn today?
Wang Bing, who was standing at the side, looked at the number on the card and was instantly stunned as if she had been petrified!
It starts with eight.
There were eight zeroes at the back!
"8.8 billion?"
The director was also dumbfounded. Wasn't this gratitude payment too explosive?
This was just a small token of my appreciation.
(,, tickets!)
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