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Fifty-seven, the first group photo

"Okay! A gentleman speaks and a quick whip. I hope that Liu Chenyu can do what he says. Ww    W. "BiQuGe.CN Let's go!" Wu Yangzhen ignored the photo, picked up the book and waved his hand, and the group of people left.

Jiang Shuiyuan stood up and wanted to stop him: "Hey, Wu Yangzhen, didn't you say that everyone would have a meal together?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yangzhen didn't even reply: "The future is long, and there are opportunities in the future. Remember this first!"

"Well--"

As soon as Wu Yangzhen left, Liu Chenyu couldn't stay. She forced a smile and said to Jiang Shuiyuan: "Congratulations on the publishing journey! You have been in junior high school for three years, but you have never been able to show off your own sensation. Unexpectedly, you have not made a sound for three years and have made a splash. We won the exam results and the competition awards. Now we have even started publishing academic works and have made a name for ourselves nationwide. You have become so successful that you can't stand it."

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled and said, "I can't afford to climb up? Squad leader, don't make fun of me! Between us, you will always be the squad leader, and I will always be the inconspicuous little radish head. No matter how high I am, how high I am? Can I still go to heaven?"

Liu Chenyu said quietly: "Aren't you soaring into the sky now? I came here today, in addition to the divine light of the academic master, I also wanted to knock on the robbers of you, a rich man. I suddenly remembered that there was something else at home, so I had to go back and deal with it quickly, and I would only give you a discount!"

Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't! Let's leave after dinner, it won't take much time."

"Yes, I've come here, just leave after dinner!" Pu Xiaoxiang also advised, "There are not many opportunities to let Jiang Shuiyuan treat you. Maybe there will be no store after passing through this village!"

Liu Chenyu smiled and said, "Everyone said, 'If you are willing to celebrate the New Year, it is not too late for cold food.' If Jiang Shuiyuan is really willing to treat you, when can't you invite him? If he doesn't have this intention, what's the point of forcing him? Come together, I really have something to do, let's talk about it when we have time!"

After saying that, Liu Chenyu left.

Two groups of people walked away one after another, and the situation on the scene was a little subtle, and Jiang Shuiyuan's interest was also depressed. At this time, Pu Xiaoxiang walked up with a smile and handed over a stack of books in his arms: "Didn't you say signing for sale? What's the point? Come, come, come, hurry up and help me sign all these books, and you must sign them carefully!"

When Jiang Shuiyuan saw that there were seven or eight books in her stack, he asked strangely: "Why are you buying so many books? Even if you want to help me increase sales, you don't have to be so direct, right? I won't be happy if I don't waste money."

"Tsk, where do you want to go? These books are all masters!" Pu Xiaoxiang said in a counting book: "Look, this book is mine, this book is for my father, this book is for my cousin - don't ask who my cousin is, you will know you in the future!"

Jiang Shuiyuan thought to himself: Actually, I don’t want to know each other at all, okay?

Pu Xiaoxiang listed her relatives and friends carefully, and then specifically reminded him: "This book is for my dad. Remember to write 'Uncle Pu' in the first chapter. As for how to write the content in the middle, you can do it yourself. People who can easily control a novel of 100,000 words, shouldn't I have to talk too much about this little case, right?"

Jiang Shuiyuan asked tentatively: "General Pu is busy with everything he wants and is busy with business. I am afraid he doesn't have time to read such superficial, low-level, remote and unpopular books, right?"

"Who said he didn't have time? He was very idle every day, and there was nothing else to do except read those messy documents." In Pu Xiaoxiang's mouth, the dignified Lieutenant General who shouldered the heavy responsibility of military and nationality actually became the number one idle man in Tianzi. "The key is that he mentioned you to me a few days ago! If he knew that this book was written by you, he would definitely read it carefully."

Jiang Shuiyuan became even more depressed: "Then we can't show it to him! What if he finished reading it, Thunder Ting was furious: 'What he wrote is simply a mess, and it wasted my time. Someone came and went to check this book!' Then I won't cry to death?"

Pu Xiaoxiang covered her mouth and chuckled, "I know I'm afraid now? Why are you so brave when you bullied his daughter?"

Jiang Shuiyuan defended: "I have never bullied her!"

"I said there is!

"Okay..." Jiang Shuiyuan surrendered helplessly.

Pu Xiaoxiang smiled even happier: "Don't worry, with me here, my dad dares to do anything randomly, otherwise I will never end up with him. Of course, the premise is that you want to make me happy and you are not allowed to make me angry."

Jiang Shuiyuan thought to himself: Then I'd better offend your old man. At worst, he would hang me on the flagpole and show it to the public for a week, which would be easier than making you happy every day.

Seeing that Jiang Shuiyuan looked thoughtful, Pu Xiaoxiang asked, "Have you thought about how to write it?"

"This is related to my wealth and life, so let me think about it again."

Pu Xiaoxiang was not in a hurry: "Then think about it slowly, I'll come over and get it later. Be careful to write it in a polite manner and not too dissatisfied manner, you can't be too conscientious, you can't be too refusal, do you understand? Wu Zichen, come out with me, I'll have something to do with you!"

Wu Zichen hesitated and said, "I want to—"

Pu Xiaoxiang was a little unhappy: "What else do you want? You also need to protect Tang Sanzang from going to the West to obtain scriptures, right? Hurry up!"

Wu Zichen immediately knelt down: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll come now!"

As soon as Pu Xiaoxiang left, Jiang Shuiyuan pushed the pile of books aside and waved to Cai Xiaojia: "Why are you here too? I thought you were going home on holiday!"

Cai Xiaojia blushed and lowered her head and said softly: "Squad leader, I will definitely come to your sales signing party."

Jiang Shuiyuan was very happy: "Thank you for a piece of cake! I'm very happy that you can come. I know that you are a little shy and weak, and I definitely don't like this noisy and quarrel scene in front of everyone. I'm still thinking about when I will give you a copy alone. I didn't expect you to come, it was really beyond my expectations. I'm really happy!" As he said that, he picked up his pen and wrote a couplet by Sun Xingyan, a famous scholar in the Qing Dynasty, on the title page of the book:

Don’t let the spring and autumn pass by the good days, it’s the most difficult time for old friends to come.

After writing, he was still a little unsatisfied, so he added a few more sentences below: "Xiao Jianon came to the signing party, and he couldn't help but copy the couplet from Sun Xingyan, a native of the Qing Dynasty, to give it to him. I wish Xiao Jia always happy and beautiful."

Cai Xiaojia saw the words Jiang Shuiyuan wrote for her, thanked her repeatedly, then pinched the corner of her clothes and asked with embarrassment: "That, that..."

"What else do I need to write?"

"No, no, it's already well written." Cai Xiaojia said stumblingly, "That, that squad leader, can I take a photo with you? I haven't even taken a photo with you alone!"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled: "Of course! It's my honor to take a photo with a beauties like Xiaocaiyipao. Have you brought a camera?"

“Borrowed.”

As he said that, Cai Xiaojia took out a pink card machine from her pocket, and shook it proudly in the river water source like a child getting candy. From the finger marks on the camera body, it is not difficult to see how long it had been hidden in Cai Xiaojia's pocket, and how many times it had been pinched by the nervous Cai Xiaojia with sweaty fingers.

Jiang Shuiyuan walked to Cai Xiaojia and took the camera: "Then let's take a selfie first?"
Chapter completed!
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