Being Reborn And Starting Off By Not Being A Simp Chapter 273

   Chapter 273 Going Home

  Liu Qing and Qin Kun's live broadcast did not last too long, about an hour before and after.

   In the last ten minutes, I sat at the door of the warehouse and chatted with them about the epidemic, and had a little interaction.

   The netizens who learned that there was an outbreak in the live broadcast room cheered them on and told them not to rush to the hospital, which would be even more dangerous.

   The epidemic prevention measures that should be taken must be in place.

  We should pay attention to this epidemic, but don't panic.

   said everything he knew about epidemic prevention.

   When he said these words, he seemed to have some nagging, but such nagging did not disgust the audience in the live broadcast room.

   On the contrary, I think it's amazing that a young entrepreneur or a top rich second-generation mother-in-law nagging about the issue of epidemic prevention.

   When he sat down and interacted with the audience, the number of online users in the live broadcast room exceeded 200,000, and the special effects of various gifts were about to dominate the screen.

  Liu Qing said for a while, and saw Ye Wanrong's expression on the phone was already a little unhappy. After thinking about it, she explained everything she wanted to explain, so she stood up and bowed to the camera:

   "This live broadcast is here, thank you for your support, see you next time."

After    bowed, the live broadcast was turned off.

   Ye Wanrong returned the phone to him and said, "Can you go home now?"

   took the mobile phone and followed Liu Qing for an hour, feeling very tired.

   What made her most dissatisfied was that she had told Xiaowen that she would go back soon, but because of this live broadcast, she was delayed for another hour. Thinking of the torment that the child was waiting for, I felt very distressed.

   "Okay, you have to go home!" Liu Qing said.

   In this live broadcast, he didn't know how many gifts he received, and he was not interested in watching it.

   After explaining a few words to Ma Guoming, he got on the big Benz and set off towards Pengcheng.

   On this road, it was deserted, there were not many vehicles, and there were not many pedestrians, but it was quite fast.

   But when we returned to Hongjing Community, night had already fallen.

   There are not many houses with lights on.

  Most of the people have gone back to their hometown for the Chinese New Year, and they seem quite deserted.

  When the car entered through the gate, looking at the security guard at the gate, Liu Qing suddenly remembered something and said to Ye Wanrong:

   "I forgot to prepare a red envelope. For the new year, I will give these security guards a red envelope."

   When I was a security guard, I was looking forward to the New Year, because I could receive red envelopes.

  Not every household will give red envelopes, but as long as you don't make people hate you, it is no problem to receive two or three thousand yuan red envelopes after a Spring Festival.

   At that time, I had this idea: "If I get rich in the future, I will take a lot of red envelopes in the New Year, and put a hundred yuan in them directly. When I see a security guard, I will give him a red envelope."

   Now that I finally have money, it is time to realize my dream.

   There is nothing more than this.

   This can also be regarded as a homecoming in a sense.

   Ye Wanrong was a little surprised: "Why are all these strange things in your mind?"

"You've never been a security guard, you don't know what a security guard expects from a red envelope during the Chinese New Year," Liu Qing looked back at the security guard who was sitting in the sentry box and looked at the gate seriously, and said in a deep tone, "But I Know."

   During the Spring Festival, the owners in the eyes of the property security guards are not the owners, but the red envelopes walking one by one.

  What is a high-quality owner and what is a low-quality owner, there is a very intuitive judgment standard in the mind of the security guard, that is, whether to give red envelopes, and how many red envelopes to give.

  Every time you receive a red envelope, it is a joy of harvest.

  Every time you open a red envelope, it is an exploration of the unknown world.

  Every Spring Festival, the quality of community property security will automatically improve a lot.

  There is no other reason, it is from the love of red envelopes.

  Liu Qing understands, that's why he thought of this.

   In fact, he is so young and unmarried, so it is normal not to give red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

   But he just wanted to send some red envelopes to his former colleagues.

   Ye Wanrong said helplessly: "You can give a red envelope, just buy it after eating, and take some cash out by the way."

When she got home, Xiaowen had already made dinner, and when she opened the door, she rushed to the door, jumped over with her arms open, and shouted, "You are finally back, I want to kill you all. already."

   Ye Wanrong stretched out her arms and hugged her, and said, "I miss you too!"

  Xiaowen passively hugged her, but her eyes looked at Liu Qing's embrace behind her - it was that embrace she wanted to get into.

   It's just that Ye Wanrong held her tightly, and it was really hard to break free.

  Liu Qing smiled as the two girls embraced, closed the door, and put on slippers.

   Waiting for Ye Wanrong to let go of Xiaowen, it was already a minute later, Liu Qing had already pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.

  Xiaowen walked up to him, her eyes filled with words, but she hesitated.

  Liu Qing stood up and said tentatively, "Hug?"

"Um!"

  Xiaowen nodded vigorously, then opened her arms, hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice:

   "Brother Qing, I've been so worried about you these two days."

  The internet is basically full of news about the epidemic, giving people the feeling that the world is already very unsafe.

   And Liu Qing was outside these two days, she was really scared.

   "Don't think nonsense," Liu Qing patted her on the back, "Watch less news when you're home alone."

  Xiaowen hummed and said, "If you guys go out in the future, take me with you, anyway, I won't go to work these days."

   "No problem." Liu Qing said.

   Ye Wanrong smiled and looked at Xiaowen who was fluttering in Liu Qing's arms, and there was actually some maternal love in her eyes...

   A hand inadvertently covered his lower abdomen.

   After eating, the three of them went out again, and finally bought some more New Year's goods, including some red envelopes.

  Now the supermarket is very deserted, not many people.

  Most people are already wearing masks.

   There are still a few who do not wear masks, not because they don't want to wear masks, but because they don't have masks to wear.

  Liu Qing, of course, the three of them also wore masks.

  There are three or four boxes of masks in the house, no matter how you wear them, you can't wear them all.

   After going out, Liu Qing also went to the bank's ATM to withdraw 20,000 yuan in cash.

   Back home, the three of them started wrapping red envelopes.

  Hongjing Garden means forty or fifty security guards, one red envelope per person, forty or fifty red envelopes is enough.

   However, Liu Qing still packs an extra 120 red packets.

   A red envelope was stuffed with 100 yuan.

   The remaining money was divided into two red envelopes, each containing 6,666 yuan - this was for Ye Wanrong and Xiaowen.

   Six Six Great Shun.

   Hope that the new year will be smooth and smooth.

   (end of this chapter)

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