After Mu Qingmei blew the rainbow fart and her mouth was dry, Qinglan nodded contentedly and passed the topic.

But for Mu Qingmei's suggestion, Qing Lan shook her head: "Qingmei, your intentions are very good, but now is not the time."

"Why isn't it time?" Mu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, does this pretense have to pay attention to transfer and inheritance: "Now it's time to compare President Jing with other merchants, and let everyone know that the Silver Blood Association merchants, no way, But President Jing, it's fine!"

"There is progress, there is change, and good deeds should be spread all over the streets, so that everyone can be grateful for what they should be, so that President Jing will be more motivated to become a better person."

Mu Qingmei's thoughts were also the thoughts of the vast majority of White Night Walkers.

Although due to task assignment and occupational needs, there must be some White Night Walkers as spy lurkers who sacrifice for their ideals in obscurity, but White Night will not let these people turn into the dust of history. They will issue internal reports every month. , dedicated to publishing the exploits of the White Night Walkers who died in the line of duty, as well as the achievements of the White Nights in various places.

If the external environment is bad and cannot be known to the general public, that’s ok, just let the comrades know;

If the means of communication are lacking, that's okay, just let the local comrades know;

If the mission secrets can't be leaked, it doesn't matter, just remember them first, and then spread them out later.

Although Bai Ye is now a secret organization, all members are looking forward to the moment when they can enter the stage of history openly. The merits and demerits of the past cannot be forgotten, because it not only represents the glorious deeds of the pioneers, but also the source of the fighting spirit of the successors.

The above is the official brief, and according to Mu Qingmei's understanding, that is:

If you can't pretend to do good things, it will be meaningless.

In this dark night, everyone is cowardly, and the villains are rampant. If you can shine, then shine bravely, even if it is weak, even if it is childish, even if it is lonely, there will always be people who yearn for your light and follow your path. , shine together.

One day, the brilliance of humanity will illuminate the night, for the white night.

Although Lan Yan and others think that Bai Ye's thoughts are naive and empty, in fact, Bai Ye's core is self-consistent, and it can be summed up in one sentence: "Good people have good rewards". The White Night Walker who sacrificed for the people can also get positive feedback from the people, attracting more people to participate in the cause of justice, and thus the snowball grows stronger and stronger.

In other words, Bai Ye is actually a late-stage hero. If they are given a chance to develop, they will grow into giants sooner or later.

That's why Mu Qingmei was so anxious, because in her opinion, now is the chance to let Jing Zhengwei snowball. If the operation is good, this Jing Zhengwei will not officially become a White Night Walker in a few days.

Roll over, Jing Zhengwei!

Qing Lan smiled: "He's not the kind of person who changes his mind because of other people's comments."

Huyan Siluo shook her head and said: "Don't be too competitive, get up earlier than anyone else. You get up early, I get up early, we..."

"Stop talking!" Mu Qingmei interrupted her spellcasting directly. Ever since the "Youth Daily" published this jingle, she has to listen to it at least a dozen times a day, and when she hears it, people go numb. Her good mood never comes from hearing this sentence. The talk is over.

Mu Qingmei didn't give up, and continued to persuade: "But President Jing will be happy when he sees the newspaper praising him, right? I remember him as such a vain... um... a relatively superficial man."

"You changed the word and it didn't sound good." Qing Lan glanced at her angrily, but she nodded herself: "But after a word, he is indeed such a person."

Most people in the outside world, even if they have seen Jing Zhengwei, basically have the impression of him being insidious, cunning, ruthless, and ruthless. Only then did you realize how shallow this man was.

If nothing else, the discussion page of the "Youth Daily" was originally because someone wrote a letter to the newspaper, and the things that Jing Zhengwei wrote were vulgar and ugly, so Jing Zhengwei put these comments on the top and refined them, and then let the editors Make precise strikes on it, and strike back pungently.

Qing Lan also knew that the son's move must have other deep meanings, and the discussion board has become a hot topic by now, but in the beginning, the son really just wanted to spit back the people who scolded him in the public.

As for the letters from those who trumpeted the "Youth Daily"'s rainbow farts.

They are posted on the exhibition stand on the first floor of the newspaper office for all the guests to pay their respects.

Very vain, very superficial, Qing Lan also likes it very much.

"So," Mu Qing frowned, "Are we going to write a report on President Jing?"

Qing Lan shook her head: "Then write the report as you said, but what do you think we can write?"

"We could write—"

Mu Qingmei suddenly got stuck.

Yes, what do you write?

It is written that Jing Zhengwei was seduced by "Yin Yin Yin" and turned his prodigal son back and became Bai Ye's ally?

Jing Zhengwei would definitely draw a line with them immediately gratefully.

Write about Jing Zhengwei and 'Yin Yin Yin' helping Bai Ye burn down half of the city?

Therefore, the unemployed workers must be grateful for Mu Qingmei's righteous speech.

It is precisely because Jing Zhengwei is brutally persecuting silver-blooded merchants that the treatment and environment of the workers are improved because of this? Or to put it bluntly, the reason why the worker supervisor can become the person in charge and the reason why you can get the arrears is all the gift of Mr. Jing Zhengwei?

I always feel like something is wrong...

"Have you found it?" Qing Lan said, "Although the young master is very busy, very hard, and has done a lot of things, not everyone can understand him - neither can I."

"What's not easy to understand?" Mu Qingmei felt confused: "Isn't President Jing trying to make Dongyang better?"

Huyan Siluo raised her chin with her palm and couldn't help but say, "He helped Lin Haijun rob us of our money. Is this called making Dongyang better?"

"Don't interrupt when adults talk, children!"

"I'm not too young!"

"You..." Mu Qingmei glanced at her, feeling that she couldn't object to these words, so she decided to attack her personally: "Aren't your shoulders sore? I know a doctor who is very good at treating shoulder soreness, do you want to introduce it to you? ?"

Huyan Siluo was taken aback: "How do you know my shoulders are sore? Okay, okay."

Am I being too obscure in mocking... While Mu Qingmei was thinking, Qing Lan took off her glasses and said calmly: "Siluo's opinion is basically the opinion of most people now. To be honest, I don't have Qingmei you. If you believe in the son, it is understandable that others don't trust him."

Mu Qingmei nodded: "Indeed, there are not many places for President Jing to blow, but there are a lot of black spots... He has done a lot, why is this happening?"

"It's just like eating with you," Qing Lan said, "You will be full after eating eight buns, but the first few buns will not make you feel much, and the next few buns will give you a clear feeling of fullness. "

"Isn't the first few buns meaningless? Of course not. It is the foreshadowing of the front buns that makes the later ones full."

Mu Qing's brows blushed: "Sister Qinglan, how do you know that I want to eat eight buns..."

"Ah? What I said casually..." Qing Lan smiled and said, "I actually envy people with good appetites. The young master often asks me to eat more, saying that I am too thin and I should grow more meat."

"Hmph, that's what he meant when he said long flesh, right?" Mu Qingmei glanced at Huyan Siluo.

"Maybe it is." Qing Lan also glanced at it.

Huyan Siluo felt inexplicable: "I don't eat much, and I'm not fat!"

After realizing that she couldn't wash Bai Jing Zhengwei, Mu Qingmei lowered her head a little dejectedly, put her head on the table, and said softly: "Hey, it's so annoying, although President Jing is not a good person, but when he thinks about what he has done There are so many things that I can't show off, and I always feel bad for him in my heart."

Qing Lan comforted: "Don't worry, just think about it, it will take a few minutes after the pancakes are spread, the eggs, the hoisin sauce, and then sprinkle some sesame seeds; it will take an hour to make a grilled fish; it will take a week to publish a newspaper; It takes ten months to have a child. Good things are very laborious, so happiness is so exciting."

"Yeah!" Mu Qing nodded her head heavily, seeing the tenderness in Qing Lan's eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She suddenly realized now that when it comes to Jing Zhengwei, isn't it Qing Lan who cares the most?

The people of Bai Ye are not fools either. They thought Qing Lan was bearing humiliation before, just because they didn't believe that anyone would have a favorable impression of the scum of the world. However, with the close cooperation between Bai Ye and Jing Zhengwei, and Yin Minghong, who is about to become a loyal dog of the Jing family, many times to maintain Jing Zhengwei, everyone gradually realized that 'Yin Yin Yin' Qing Lan may really like Jing. Zhengwei.

Mu Qingmei was the fastest person to accept this reality. She used to think that Qing Lan's worrying appearance was because she was lurking in the Jing family, but now she looks back and thinks about it, isn't this a typical symptom of a girl's lovesickness!

She Mu Qingmei has also seen many people in love!

She has a lot of love knowledge!

The reason why Qinglan works so hard in the newspaper office is not only because she loves the job, but also because she can help Jing Zhengwei, right?

As soon as Mu Qingmei made this suggestion, Qing Lan immediately rejected the plan with reason and reason, which showed that she had actually thought about clarifying Jing Zhengwei's reputation for a long time.

What Mu Qingmei thought of, she also thought of; what Mu Qingmei didn't think of, she must have thought of it too.

She cares about that person more than anyone else.

"Sister Qinglan, are you going to visit Damen Stone Street today?" Mu Qingmei took the initiative to invite: "I really want to eat bean curd—"

"Not today~lightnovelpub.net~ Qing Lan shook her head: "I'm going to a medical lawsuit today. "

"Medical lawsuit?" Huyan Siro asked in confusion: "Don't the Jing family have a dedicated medical officer? Besides, Jing Zhengwei wants to find a medical officer, shouldn't the medical officer go to Jingyuan?"

"But I want to ask the female medical officer some questions." Qing Lan was dangling on the chair: "I don't know if there is a female medical officer on duty in the medical lawsuit today..."

"Female doctor? I know him!"

Mu Qing frowned and said, "I know a female medical officer who has a good relationship and good skills. I'll take you to find her? Hey, don't you have sore shoulders? You can also go and see her."

"I'm not calling him hello!" Huyan Sluo said angrily, "Is the medical officer you know reliable, isn't it a wild medical officer?"

Mu Qingmei said the truth: "She is indeed a wild medical officer, but she also often goes to the inner city to see the lady's doctor. Maybe you have been treated by her too."

"What's the doctor's name?"

"Wenhong."