Lao Wei came quite late today, and he frowned when he entered the door.

Seeing him sighing beside him, Yao Yi had to put down his work and ask why.

"My son has been buying a lot of books lately. ”

Speaking of troubles, Lao Wei shook his head worriedly.

"Is this a good thing?" Yao Yi was puzzled, what's wrong with reading more books?

"What's the matter, I bought it and didn't look at it. I have to buy two or three books a day, and I have spent a lot of money just to buy books these days. Wei Yuanren took out the cigarette case depressedly, and Yao Yi found that he had replaced it with a pack of ten yuan.

Yao Yi knows that Wei Yuanren's lover has been laid off and unemployed, and his son is not a good person, he is an old man, no wonder Lao Wei still struggles at his age, and when he sees the business opportunity of word formation, he sticks to Yao Yi's side with a shy face.

"Don't look at it, then why buy it? Collector's addiction?" Yao Yi didn't criticize with him, after all, he was someone else's son.

"Oh, no, I throw books away when I buy them, I heard my wife say that the little bastard is coaxing to see women. Wei Yuanren became more and more angry the more he spoke, "It seems to be called Baixiang Bookstore?" The bookstore recruited two vixens to sell bookmarks in the store, and my son followed his fox friends to join in the fun, but he was addicted to it, and he had to go to the bookstore every day to read it, and he was still thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed to go empty-handed after sitting all afternoon, so he had to buy books and buy bookmarks. ”

Baixiang Book House? It should be Baixiang Book House.

The two fox spirits in Lao Wei's mouth were Mi Meng and Liu Jue who didn't run away.

Yao Yi knew that they could drain the bookstore, but she really didn't expect that it would have such an effect.

That's right, in the past, Mi Meng set up a stall on the side of the road, and only the stinky and shameless dared to stand on the side of the road and stare at it, but now that the bookstore is used as a platform, many people can buy books under the pretense of reading books and stay in the bookstore to enjoy themselves.

After all, men are visual creatures, so there is a market for vulgar advertising.

I just don't know what Mi Meng and Liu Jue think about this, if those eyes make them feel uncomfortable, as the push that inadvertently pushed them into the "pit", Yao Yi has the obligation to solve their problems.

As for the loser of the old Wei family, Yao Yi can't control it, he is not a bodhisattva, how can he have the mana of all sentient beings.

"Speaking of which, the one in my family is not much younger than you, they are all young people, why is the gap so big!" Wei Yuanren looked at Yao Yi with resentment and said, "Hey, Xiao Yao, I really envy your father, he is so blessed to have a son like you." ”

Yao Yi snorted: "Other people's children are always good, in fact, my dad is also dissatisfied with me many times." ”

"That's because he is in the midst of blessings and does not know blessings!"

"No, haha, he was better than me when he was younger, and I'm trying to catch up. By the way, the part of the words that are not suitable for splitting by word deduction is filtered out?"

Yao Yi deliberately diverted the topic because he was not sympathetic to Lao Wei's plight.

If the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty. Children have problems before leaving the family, usually because of the failure of family education, which has nothing to do with family conditions, there are also pragmatic people in the second-generation circle, and there are also poor families in the swollen face and fat people, and there are also losers who are generous in their hands.

For example, his father Yao Qi has worked hard over the years, but he has never neglected the education of his children, otherwise Yao Ling and Yao Yi are likely to be spoiled by their mother's doting.

"It's all sorted out, good fellow, there are more than 800 of them. The college entrance examination syllabus has a total of less than 4,000 words, of which more than 800 cannot be analyzed deductively, and there are 3 or 400 single words, which accounts for more than one-third, what are you going to do with it?"

The monolithic words that Lao Wei said refer to those words that use rare roots, and you can't find the same root words in high school textbooks. Memorizing these words with word formation is not an advantage, because you can only remember one word by remembering one root, and there is almost no difference in terms of workload alone.

"I have a clue, but it's not clear yet, don't worry, there must be a way. ”

Even if a solution can't be found, it won't affect the enrollment of the word shorthand class, but dealing with these words is the key to writing word textbooks, and Yao Yi naturally won't share trade secrets with Wei Yuanren.

Wei Yuanren's eyes rolled, and he asked a little about the progress of the textbook writing, these days Yao Yi carries the draft of the textbook with him anytime and anywhere, and Wei Yuanren is only responsible for doing some tedious work for him, and does not participate in the actual compilation.

Yao Yi knew that Lao Wei was helping Principal Li spy on intelligence, so he simply didn't accept the recruitment, only saying that it would take a while, but not saying how much time it would take.

Wei Yuanren is an interesting person, and when he saw that Yao Yi was not leaking, he no longer asked, and instead mentioned another matter: "Did Lao Li urge you to start a vocabulary class?"

"Urge, twice a day. Yao Yi smiled bitterly, he was not in a hurry, but his colleagues and leaders were very anxious.

"Then why don't you start classes? There are no students? Ha, the students in the experimental class can't afford to pay the tuition fee. Why don't you come to my class and recruit students? My students always ask me when you're going to give them a lecture again. ”

It is difficult for three no lecturers (no qualifications, no fame, no experience) to open up the situation, and most of them rely on the help of their seniors to take the first step, but Yao Yi can't compete with Lao Wei for students.

"Thank you, no need, when I start the class soon, you can just mention it to them, if you really want to listen to my class, you will naturally register for an extra class, don't come to make a mess if you just talk about it, it's hard to manage when there are too many people." ”

"Hey, it's the first time I've met a lot of suspects, it seems that you're very confident. Wei Yuanren laughed twice, suddenly remembered how he got acquainted with Yao Yi, and forcibly swallowed back the words that squeezed into his throat.

After thinking about it, Wei Yuanren said: "Seeing that you don't care about the enrollment of the word class at all, do you really expect Xiaoyu to enroll you?"

"You've found out. Yao Yi was a little surprised.

"If the fart is bigger, can you still see it?" Wei Yuanren smiled, "Xiaoyao, I'll tell you the truth, you can't count on him about admissions." Xiaoyu is a person who can chat and come to things, but he is too young and inexperienced, how many students can he talk about just by chatting?"

It can be seen that Lao Wei has good intentions, but he has made the mistake of empiricism.

Last time, he felt that Yao Yi was young and dug a big hole for himself, and he couldn't get off the stage.

This time, I felt that Yu Weiwen was too young, and he judged himself without understanding the situation, which is really not a long memory.

Lao Wei said that it was not bad, whether it was good or not, he should be regarded as a poor person with something to hate, Yao Yi thought to himself, if he didn't change this problem, the rest of his life would not be much better.

In order to let Lao Wei have a happy old age, Yao Yi decided to give him a long memory.

"I believe in my vision, Mr. Wei, why don't we make a bet?"

"Okay. Wei Yuanren reached out and brushed a few hairs on the top of his head, "What are you betting on?"