Early in the morning, Yi Chao was woken up by Jiang Lei's phone call again, saying that he was already waiting for him downstairs and went to the supermarket to help load the goods together.

Yi Chao was very helpless, so he had to go out after washing.

The two went to the hospital first and took Jiang Lei's physical examination report yesterday, but fortunately, everything was normal. Only then did I drive to the supermarket, and on the way I received a message from Li Ya, saying that she would report to the studio in three days.

Jiang Lei was surprised: "Li Ya sent a message saying that he would come back in three days." She wouldn't want to come!"

Yi Chao smiled: "What are you doing? You seem to be very nervous about her? She may have something to do, are you too excited!"

Jiang Lei glanced at him with contempt and said, "What do you think all day long? People who are married and have children, what kind of jokes are they making." Don't code some words of love and love every day, your eyes are full of love, and if you want to love, talk about it!"

Yi Chao said: "Look at it, you still say that you are not excited. ”

Jiang Lei explained: "I'm thinking about the future of our studio, you see, we've been sending out this recruitment information for a long time, and they're here." Among these people, Li Ya has more life experience, not to mention that she is a lawyer, she writes a lot of materials, and her writing skills will not be bad. ”

Yi Chao smiled: "You explain to me, explanation is to cover up, and covering up is the beginning of the crime!"

Jiang Lei scolded angrily and asked: "Then tell me, can a few other people have any hope of staying and working with us?" Just these few people, Li Zhikai still delivered them by the way, and Wang Guohui, an old man, is a literary writer who is a serious man, and he looks down on our online articles. ”

Yi Chao replied: "But the old man has taken a fancy to you! Well, I don't know if he has a daughter in the boudoir, maybe you can still become a son-in-law." ”

Jiang Lei glanced sideways, "Speak well!"

Yi Chao sighed and said, "Hey, it would be nice if Mr. Wang could come again, if he could leave the old man, the writing guidance would be much easier." The description of the scenery and the use of ancient poems, that person is an expert!"

Jiang Lei echoed: "That's it, besides, you can proofread for free a lot, but if you use it wrongly, people can correct it for us! At least from the text, it won't be too vulgar." ”

Yi Chao thought for a while and said, "A few others, Qin Xiangyang's fat man must have read the most books, and he should read more than you and me." From traditional martial arts to today's online masterpieces, I'm afraid he won't leave a few books behind. I've seen a lot, and I must be familiar with all kinds of routines. If he practices with his pen, after he is proficient, he is afraid that he will have a future. ”

Jiang Lei nodded and added: "It's just that the only thing is that this kid is too homely, and he is still sullen." Seeing fewer people is not good for writing!"

Yi Chao continued: "Liang Yue'e and Liu Chunyan, Liu Chunyan's mind is not on study and work, and she is more powerful. As for Liang Yue'e, at a glance, I know that their family's tutor is better, the living conditions are good, and her hobby is the art she studied. If she engages in art creation in the future, she may be able to get in touch with comic creation at a young age, and now many websites can also serialize comics. Mainly people who learn to draw, and they have a strong sense of picture in their minds. ”

The two discussed the plasticity of several Xiaobai all the way, and arrived at their destination after a while.

After Yi Chao got out of the car, he went to buy breakfast first, and as soon as he entered the bun shop, he found the old man Wang Guohui sitting in the store. With a joy in his heart, he stepped forward to say hello: "Teacher Wang, it's early, you're here again today!"

Wang Guohui glanced up, continued to eat the buns, and said, "You young people are too lazy now." What time is it? I'm waiting for you, I'm going to have a second breakfast. After that, he touched his mouth with a tissue and put down his chopsticks, "That's right, there are a few more." You helped me eat. ”

"You can eat it yourself! I also ordered beef soup dumplings. Yi Chao looked at the three buns on the table and said.

Wang Guohui said solemnly: "What's the matter? I don't like my old man? ”

Yi Chao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I didn't mean that." You see, my bun is here too. Five!"

Wang Guohui waved his hand, "If you can't eat it, you can eat it!"

Yi Chao snickered in his heart, this old man is still a strong temper, and he nodded again and again.

"What about the kid?" Wang Guohui asked.

Yi Chao took a bun and said vaguely: "Well, he is in the supermarket next to him." Mr. Wang, you don't have to take your grandson at home? You think so highly of him, just join the studio. You first understand the online article, and then persuade him to join the association!"

Wang Guohui said loudly: "I am alone, and my grandchildren are abroad. Your online articles are all about children's affection, and there are not many levels. If I have the time to understand those, I might as well read a few more world famous books. Eat quickly, take me to him after eating. ”

Yi Chao was helpless, so he had to divide five by two and gobble up the buns.

When the two came to the supermarket, Wang Guohui naturally went to Jiang Lei to talk.

The supplier's vehicle delivery of goods, handling, and shelving are all completed by the supplier's employees, and several employees recruited by the supermarket were sent by Yang Tao to the nearby community to distribute leaflets for the opening.

Yi Chao has nothing to do, checking the product information on the shelves in turn, occasionally taking out his mobile phone to inquire, and chatting with various suppliers from time to time. The main concern is that the food will expire, or the counterfeit goods will be shoddy and shoddy.

After a busy morning, Mr. Wang Guohui worked as a free laborer for half a day. In the end, Jiang Lei paid out of his own pocket to bring some snacks and drinks to the studio. The three of them had lunch nearby, during which they naturally had a round of discussions on traditional literature and online literature.

In July, just after a little summer, the weather was hot. The three of them came to the studio, took a lunch break with air conditioning, and waited for the others to arrive.

After half past two in the afternoon, the rest of the people arrived one after another.

Qin Xiangyang cropped pants with a sports shirt, sweating profusely, and holding a mountain bike helmet in his hand.

Liang Yue'e wore an orange fisherman's hat, a plaid retro girl's skirt, V-neck puff sleeves, and a pair of beige canvas sandals on her feet, looking refreshing and comfortable.

Liu Chunyan is wearing a sports cap and a pair of black cat-eye sunglasses. She wears a white Korean lace camisole with an orange sunscreen jacket on top. Under the checked high-waisted pleated skirt, the color matches Liang Yue'e very well, and a pair of light-colored high-heeled sandals are stepped on.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I jogged to the air conditioner, took off my hat while taking off my sun-protective clothing, and enjoyed the coolness of the air conditioner. provoked Li Zhikai on the side, Qin Xiangyang shyly don't look over.