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Speaking of which, Lin Jianian followed Yan Zhengze around almost every day, always Uncle Yan was long and Uncle Yan was short, looking at the formation, he seemed to regard Yan Zhengze as an elder he respected.

As far as Yan Qiuyi knew, the shops under Lin Jiannian's name were carte blanche entrusted to Yan Zhengze to operate, and he just took this opportunity to learn some experience. Prepare for his future self-reliance, a fool has a fool's luck, although he is unreliable and hanging, there are always people who are willing to escort him.

For example, Xiao Junyang, such as Xiao Junmu.

These two people were still standing when the Xiao family was defeated in the struggle for power in the previous life, and their mental strategy can be seen.

It's just that these two people are wholeheartedly thinking about their eldest nephew.

But Lin Jianian is also much more motivated - since being intimidated by his wolf-hearted big brother.

Yan Qiuyi never generalizes when he looks at people, no matter how bad the first impression is, he will give people a chance to change. After all, the death penalty also has an appeal period.

"What have you learned from my dad lately?"

didn't take advantage of Yan Qiuyi's previous time, and Lin Jianian didn't dare to underestimate this little girl who was not tall. Honestly answered, "I did learn a lot of things, and many things I ignored or even didn't pay attention to before." It's not easy to do anything. ”

He sighed that he learned things quickly and recognized them, which was really inappropriate.

Lin Jianian thought of one more thing: "Did you think of all the training and things you gave to those clerks?"

"Not all, some of them are from reading books, and some of them are from their own thoughts. Yan Qiuyi probably knew the reason why he asked this, she looked at Lin Jianian clearly and said, "But like you." In addition to practical learning, you still have to read some books. Judging by the fact that you don't often go to this class, what major do you study?"

She also found out some time ago that Lin Jianian was actually still in college, but the eldest son was very willful and said that he would not go if he didn't go, and found someone to answer for the class.

He was a little embarrassed. "My journalism major ......"

"......" Yan Qiu was silent. "No wonder it's so gossipy!"

But this is understandable, she didn't like her major when she was in college, and in the end, she didn't come to graduate school across majors. Moreover, ninety percent of graduates are employed in jobs that have nothing to do with their majors.

"And what do you want to do?"

Lin Jianian smiled bitterly. "I think it's business. After all, he grew up in such a family since he was a child, and although his eldest brother, who grew up a lot, prevented him from learning this kind of thing, he was still more or less affected.

"Then do business," Yan Qiuyi disagreed. "If your Lin family has any business, you can avoid it and focus on the business that the Lin family doesn't do. ”

Lin Jianian's eyes lit up. It seems to have listened.

"Aunt Xiao Yan......"

Yan Qiuyi probably knew what he was going to say—all on this face. "I'll give you a list of books, you can buy these books and take a look, well, there is a bookstore that is very complete. I'll write you the address, the boss's surname is Shen, and the person is very nice......"

She looked at it, and it was almost time for training. Later, I will ask Father Yan to pay attention to whether there is a person named Yu Chang, after all, this person is a master trainer. It's a lot stronger than her half-ass. Although as far as the current situation of 'food for the sky' is concerned, her half-baked things are enough.

Soon it was time for Xiao Junyang to make an appointment with her, Yan Qiuyi carried a small bag with a wallet, key, tissue, and went out in light clothes.

She was going to the Dark Horse Shooting Club, located in the north of H City.

This place, she knows, is more like a military enthusiast club than a shooting club. It opened a year ago, but because few people know about it, or the citizens of H City, whose economy has not yet developed, are not keen on the richness of spiritual life, the flow of people in the Dark Horse Club is not very large.

- And according to Xiao Junyang's inside information, she knew that he was small, a ******, because the hobby condition did not allow him to join the army, so he could only retreat to the second, burning money to support this club purely for thought.

The location was a little off, Xiao Junyang was not worried about her going over by herself, so she asked her to go to the bookstore first and wait, and then go over to pick her up.

Yan Qiuyi thought that it was unrealistic for him to run around the city at his age, so he praised Xiao Junyang's thoughtfulness, and obediently went to the bookstore to wait.

When she went, Shen Fang was lazily reading a book, stretching his posture casually.

"Iyi is here. ”

"What is Brother Zhixuan looking at?"

Shen Fang's books are single-minded, and they have always been in line with her taste. They have similar tastes when it comes to books.

Shen Fang flipped through the book cover with one hand and glanced at the title of the book with his slender Danfeng eyes. "Murder on the Orient Express, Xpress, have you seen it?"

Yan Qiuyi shook his head and listened to the name, "Agatha's book again?"

Shen Fang stretched his waist and turned the book upside down, "I want to read it, this book is also reasoning, and it talks about ......."

Yan Qiuyi hurriedly stopped him from talking, although she used to be the kind of person who had to watch a movie or TV series. But after being reborn, she is more willing to accept the surprise in life, and the ending is good or bad is her own choice, just like her life, there are countless possibilities, why should she be confined to the form?

"Spoilers are cool, family crematorium!"

Shen Fang raised her eyebrows, and she almost didn't hold it with a pair of Danfeng eyes. "So ruthless?"

"Then you have to, you have to tell me the ending, what other surprises are there?" Yan Qiuyi's tone was very strict, "I'll see it then." ”

Shen Fang cooperated with his good temper and said, "Okay, listen to you, don't say it." ”

It is said that with Shen Fang's knowledge and ability, he is far more than just a self-sufficient bookstore owner and a piano shop owner in H City. Just looking at the books in his bookstore and the valuable pianos in the piano shop, it is by no means as simple as a simple individual boss.

In Yan Qiuyi's eyes, he could have had a better future. Somehow, she suddenly remembered Grandpa Yan's suspected lone thread-bound book.

Don't...... Masters in the folk?

She's a little embarrassed.

"What do you want to be so engrossed?" Shen Fang looked at Yan Qiuyi, who was obviously distracted, a little funny. The little girl is not very old, but she is a little genius, very smart and clever. It's just that those bizarre thoughts in the head are easy to overwhelm.

"Ah," Yan Qiuyi came back to her senses, "I'm thinking about the book "Shanghai Life and Death" that I read last time. "She's so good at talking serious nonsense.

"Oh, what do you think?" Shen Fang rarely asked her if she could read it, but only asked her about her opinion every time and communicated on an equal footing, just like a friend would normally discuss. Even if sometimes her understanding was slightly off, he would lead her little by little.

It can be called a mentor and a good friend.

"I think......" she was about to express her opinion when the sound of brakes outside the door caught her attention.

Xiao Junyang came quickly!

"Brother Zhixuan, I left a little early. ”

Shen Fang didn't stop her, only said, "Write a review of your feelings." ”

Yan Qiuyi made a grimace and responded with a grin, pushed the door and walked out. Xiao Junyang got out of the car and walked in to touch her hair.

Shen Fang, who watched Yan Qiuyi leave, saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head, and his long eyelashes blocked him from seeing Qingxu.

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he said in an almost murmuring voice, "Xiao family, ......" (to be continued.) )