After Mu Qingmei blew the rainbow fart, her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry, Qinglan nodded with satisfaction and passed by this topic.

However, Qinglan shook her head for Mu Qingmei’s suggestion: “Qingmei, you are very happy, but now is not the time.”

"Why is it not the time?" Mu Qingmei was stunned. Does this show of pretentiousness still have to be focused on the change of inheritance and harmony: "Now we should take President Jing out to compare with other merchants to let everyone know that the merchants of the Silver Blood Society are not good, but President Jing is very good!"

"If you make progress and change, and do good things, you should spread throughout the streets and alleys, so that everyone can be grateful as expected, and so that President Jing can be more motivated to become a better person."

Mu Qingmei's idea is also the idea of ​​most White Night Walkers.

Although for task allocation and career needs, some White Night Walkers must be regarded as spy lurkers, silently sacrificed their ideals, Bai Ye will not let these people turn into dust in history. They will issue internal newspapers every month to publish the achievements of White Night Walkers who died in the line of duty and the achievements of Bai Ye from all over the country.

If the external environment is harsh and cannot be known to the general public, it doesn’t matter, then only let the comrades know;

If communication means are lacking, it doesn’t matter, then only let the local comrades know;

If the task secret cannot be disclosed, it doesn’t matter, then remember it first and then spread it out later.

Although Bai Ye is now a secret organization, all members are looking forward to the moment when they can enter the historical stage 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 fighting spirit for the heirs.

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

If you can't show off when doing good deeds, it will be meaningless.

Under this dark night, everyone is living in vain and evil people are rampant. If you can shine, then shine bravely. Even if you are weak, childish, or lonely, there will always be people who yearn for your light and follow your path and shine together.

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

Although Lan Yan and others all think that Bai Ye’s thoughts are naive and empty, in fact, Bai Ye’s core is self-consistent. In a word, it is to summarize it as ‘good people will be rewarded’. Bai Ye Walkers who sacrifice for the people can also receive positive feedback from the people, attracting more people to participate in the cause of justice, and thus snowballing more and more.

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

That's why Mu Qingmei was so anxious because in her opinion, now was the opportunity to let Jing Zhengwei snowball. If he had done it well, Jing Zhengwei would probably not officially become the White Night Walker in a few days.

Let's roll, Jing Zhengwei!

Qinglan smiled: "He is not the kind of person who will change his mind because of other people's comments."

Huyan Siluo shook his head and said, "Don't be too comparative in life. If you want to compete, just get up early. You get up early, I get up early, we..."

"Stop talking!" Mu Qingmei interrupted her casting spells directly. Since the Youth Daily published this rumor, she had to listen to it at least a dozen times a day. When she heard it, she was irritated. Her good mood every day ended with hearing this sentence.

Mu Qingmei did not give up and continued to persuade: "But President Jing will be happy when he sees the newspaper praising him, right? I remember that he is such a vanity... well... a relatively shallow man."

"You changed the word but it didn't sound good." Qing Lan looked at her in anger, but she nodded herself: "But to say that, he is indeed such a person."

Most people outside, even if they have seen Jing Zhengwei, have basically been insidious and cunning, cruel and ruthless, and are so tragic that they are just Qing Lan Mu Qingmei who have followed him to run a newspaper from the beginning, only know how superficial this man is.

Not to mention anything else, the discussion version of Youth Daily was actually because someone wrote to the newspaper, yelling that what Jing Zhengwei wrote was vulgar and ugly, so Jing Zhengwei put the comments on them and then asked the editors to accurately attack them, and every sentence was sharp.

Qinglan also knew that the young master's move must have other profound meanings, and the discussion version has become a hot section now, but at the beginning, the young master really just wanted to squirt back to the people who scolded him in public.

As for those letters that blew the young masters and blew the rainbow farts of the Youth Daily.

They are all posted on the display stand on the first floor of the newspaper, allowing all guests to admire.

Very vanity and superficial, Qinglan likes it very much.

"So," Mu Qingmei blinked: "Do we want to write a report about President Jing?"

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

“We can write—”

Mu Qingmei suddenly got stuck.

Yes, what to write?

Write about Jing Zhengwei's prodigal son turning back under the lust of "yinyin Yin" and becoming Bai Ye's ally?

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

Writing Jing Zhengwei and "Yinyin Yin" helped Bai Ye burn half of the city?

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

It is precisely because Jing Zhengwei is cruelly persecuting silver-blooded merchants that the treatment and environment of workers have improved? Or it is to be straightforward that the reason why the worker supervisor can become the person in charge and the reason why you can get the debt is the gift of Master Jing Zhengwei?

I always feel something went wrong...

"Did you find out?" 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 wrong with understanding?" Mu Qingmei felt confused: "Isn't President Jing trying to make Dongyang better?"

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

"Don't interrupt when adults speak!"

"I'm not young anymore!"

"You..." Mu Qingmei glanced at her, feeling that she could not object to this sentence, so she decided to launch a personal attack: "Don't your shoulders be sore? I know a medical officer who is very good at treating shoulder soreness. Should I introduce it to you?"

Hu Yansiluo was stunned: "How do you know that my shoulders are sour? OK, okay."

Am I too obscure in mocking... When Mu Qingmei was pondering, Qinglan took off her glasses and said calmly: "Siluo's view is basically the view of most people now. To be honest, I don't believe in the young master as much as Qingmei, and it is understandable that others don't trust him."

Mu Qingmei nodded: "Indeed, President Jing doesn't have many places to blow now, but there are a lot of black spots... He obviously did a lot, why is this happening?"

"It's just like eating you," Qinglan said: "You eat eight buns before you get full, but the first few buns won't make you feel much, and the last few buns will have a very obvious feeling of fullness."

"Is it meaningless for the first few buns? Of course not. It is precisely because of the preparation of the front buns that we can have the fullness behind."

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

"Ah? I just said it casually..." Qinglan smiled and said, "I actually envy people with good appetite. The young master often asks me to eat more, saying that I am too thin and should have a little meat."

"Hmph, what he said about growing flesh should mean, right?" Mu Qingmei glanced at Hu Yansiluo.

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

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

After realizing that he could not wash Jing Zhengwei, Mu Qingmei lowered her head and put her head on the table, and said softly: "Hey, it's so annoying. Although President Jing is not a good person, he always feels unhappy when he thinks that he has done so many things but cannot show off.

Qinglan comforted, "Don't worry, think about it, it will take a few minutes to spread pancakes, eggs, seafood sauce, and then sprinkle sesame seeds; it will take an hour to make a grilled fish; it will take a week to publish a newspaper; it will take a ten months to have a child. Good things are particularly hard, so happiness is so exciting."

"Yes!" Mu Qingming's eyebrows were heavy and he pointed his head. Seeing the tenderness in Qinglan's eyes, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She suddenly realized that when it comes to Jing Zhengwei, isn’t the person she cares about the most?

Bai Ye’s people are not fools. They thought Qinglan was enduring humiliation, but because they didn’t believe that anyone would have a good impression of the debris in the world. However, with Bai Ye’s close cooperation with Jing Zhengwei and Yin Minghong, who was almost a loyal dog in the Jing family, many times of protection for Jing Zhengwei, everyone gradually realized that Qinglan might really fall in love with Jing Zhengwei.

Mu Qingmei is the person who accepts this reality the fastest. She used to think that Qinglan's appearance of worrying about gains and losses was because of lurking in the Jing family, but now when she thinks back, this is a typical symptom of a girl's lovesickness!

She, Mu Qingmei, has also read many love novels!

She has a lot of love knowledge!

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

As soon as Mu Qingmei made this suggestion, Qinglan immediately denied the plan with reasonable grounds, which shows that she had actually thought about clarifying Jing Zhengwei's reputation.

What Mu Qingmei thought of, she also thought of; what Mu Qingmei had never thought of, she must have thought of, too.

She cared about that person more than anyone else.

"Sister Qinglan, are you going to Damenshijie today?" Mu Qingmei took the initiative to invite: "I really want to eat tomato flowers--"

"Not today." Qinglan shook his head: "I'm going to go to a medical lawsuit today."

"Medical lawsuit?" Hu Yansiluo asked in confusion: "Don't the Jing family have exclusive medical officers? Besides, Jing Zhengwei wants to find a medical officer, shouldn't he be a medical officer going to Jingyuan happily?"

"But I have some questions to ask the female doctor." Qing Lan sat on the chair and swayed: "I don't know if there is a female doctor on duty in the medical lawsuit today..."

"Female doctor? I know you!"

Mu Qingmei blinked: "I know a female doctor with a good relationship and good technology. I'll take you to find her, right? Hey, aren't you sore shoulders? You can also go and find her."

"I won't call him hey!" Hu Yansiluo said angrily: "Is the medical officer you know reliable? Is it a wild medical officer?"

Mu Qingmei told the truth: "She is indeed a wild doctor, but she often goes to the inner city to visit the wife and lady. Maybe you have been treated by her."

"What's the name of that medical officer?"
Chapter completed!