After the morning exercise, Fang Zigu went to the bookstore of No. 24 Middle School.

When he arrived outside the bookstore, Fang Zigu saw that Sister Chuan, who had smooth black hair, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

On the table in the bookstore, there is an extra blue travel bag.

Fang Zigu walked in, Sister Chuan briefly explained to Fang Zigu, and handed over the key to the bookstore to Fang Zigu with both hands.

Her solemn expression, people who don't know, think that she is entrusting a lifelong event~

After a simple goodbye, Fang Zigu watched Sister Chuan's back disappear into the street.

Immediately after, he returned to the bookstore and looked at the small store that already belonged to him, and he was very happy.

Leaning on the "boss chair" at the back of the bookstore, Fang Zigu looked at everything around him.

Although the "boss chair" is just a plastic stool, the feeling of being a "boss" is really "inhumane......

The time of the day passed quickly, and Fang Zigu, who had been sitting in the bookstore all day, didn't see a single customer~

His excitement wore off over time.

At half past five in the evening, Fang Zigu was just about to close the door, when a male student wearing a blue and white school uniform suddenly rushed into the door.

"Sister Chuan, I want to buy a copy of "Mock Questions"!"

Fang Zigu's heart suddenly lit up, he hurriedly stood up, and said enthusiastically: "Hello, little brother, what book do you want to buy?"

Hearing this, the male student turned his head and glanced at Fang Zigu, frowned, and said, "What about Sister Chuan?"

"She's not here, but tell me what books you need, and I'll find them for you. ”

Fang Zigu said and left the "boss chair".

Who knows, after hearing Fang Zigu say this, the male student glared at him and said, "You are the little brother!"

After saying that, he left the bookstore without looking back......

"Why is it so difficult!" Fang Zigu looked at the back of the male student and sighed, and closed the door in frustration.

When he came out of the gym at night, something finally happened that made him happier.

The card received 41,230 yuan, and he looked at the company where the transfer was made.

It turned out to be a call from the credit card processing center of the central bank.

This is his salary last month, a commission of 40,000, and a basic salary of 1,230.

His intuition told him that this basic salary was wrong, and he had been working for nearly a month, and the basic salary was at least 2000.

In addition, the company that signed a large account has already had incentives, especially for such large customers with long-term contracts, and the rewards should be more generous.

However, Fang Zigu didn't care about these anymore.

The commission of 40,000 yuan is just the words he coded in four days......

For him now, it's all small money~

Just as he was about to close his hand, the phone rang, and Fang Zigu looked down and saw that it was Su Dai'er.

Fang Zigu hesitated for a moment and took the phone.

The two chatted briefly, and Su Daier told him to meet at the "Eight O'clock Coffee" in the center of Eton at half past twelve at noon tomorrow.

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At noon the next day, Fang Zigu met with Su Dai'er at eight o'clock coffee.

Dressed in a decent black suit, the golden curls were casually draped, and the deep facial features on the fair cheeks fit perfectly, only the blue eyes revealed a thick tiredness.

Her personality is still so resolute, and since becoming the director, this feeling has become even stronger.

After the two sat down, Su Dai'er directly transferred a sum of money to Fang Zigu.

Fang Zigu looked at it, a total of 65,000.

"Dai'er, who are you?" Fang Zigu frowned.

"You deserve it. Su Daier took a sip of strong coffee and said lightly.

"The bonuses and commissions are all here, and in the future, I will directly call the commissions of all the cooperation projects of Bohai Group to your card. ”

"It's your part, I can't ask for it. Fang Zigu shook his head, and was about to transfer the money to the other party.

"Fang Zigu, I'm angry if you do this again! You still don't know who I am? If I really deserve it, do you think I'll be polite to you?"

Su Dai'er glanced at Fang Zigu with tired blue eyes, recalling what happened to the Bohai Mansion that day.

That day, after going to Fang Zigu, the process was surprisingly smooth.

She didn't do anything but sign a few names and say a few polite words.

The horse just glanced at the contract and signed it.

Could it be that her signature is worth 60,000?

Fang Zigu pondered for a few seconds, he knew Su Dai'er's temperament, since she was so insistent, Fang Zigu didn't say anything.

He nodded and said, "Then you're welcome." ”

Su Dai'er smiled and said, "That's right." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Zigu told Su Dai'er about opening a bookstore and exercising, which made the other party giggle, and even the tiredness in the corners of his eyes seemed to dissipate a lot.

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Outside the window, Wang Ziwen, who was full of gloomy faces, saw through the glass the two people who were talking happily inside, and slowly clenched his fists.

Wang Xia, who was expressionless next to her, said coldly: "Ziwen, it seems that even if this guy leaves the bank, Su Dai'er won't like you." If you want me to say, you better change your goal. ”

"I think the new manager of the Seventh Department, Liu Wenwen, is very good, I heard that Chen Dong's guy has been treating her very well recently. ”

"Hmph! Chen Dong can't be jumping for a few days!" Wang Ziwen said coldly.

"As for that Liu Wenwen~ When I become one of the shareholders of the Central Bank, it's not easy to get started?"

When Wang Xia heard this, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and she sneered: "What, Great Love Saint, what about your single-mindedness? Why do you listen to what you say, just want to play with the other party?"

"Su Dai'er has brought me a green hat! I'm still loyal to a fart?" Wang Ziwen roared angrily, like a devouring beast.

"Can you be sober!, what great things can you accomplish like this!" Wang Xia glanced at him coldly.

"Put yourself in the right position, people are not your girlfriend, you just want to wear this hat, I'm afraid you can't wear it!"

After saying this, Wang Xia turned her head and left!

"I can't wear it if I want to, I can't wear it if I want to!" Wang Ziwen felt that his cheeks were hot, as if he had been burned by a reddish soldering iron.

Wang Xia's silent slap completely woke him up.

He felt a little sad about himself.

When did he Wang Ziwen get to the point where he couldn't even grab a "green hat"?

That's it!

Fang Zigu!

Since I can't grab this hat, then I'll put it on for you myself!

He glanced viciously at the two men in the window and turned away.

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At 3 p.m. on Friday, Fang Zigu received a message from the Writers' Center informing him that his new book would be recommended by the Urban Classification next week.

Fang Zigu's heart finally became happy.

Is it because the charm of the ascension is finally working?

With the recommendation, Fang Zigu has more energy to write.

He decided to publish 10,000 words a day from today.

In this way, his new book can be on the shelves in half a month at most.

He looked at the word count on the app, and as of today, his new book has released 160,000 words.

There are more than 10,000 collections, more than 400 investors, and more than 100 follow-ups.

This data is tepid at the starting point.

He went backstage and looked at Sanjiang's recommended request.

You can apply for 50,000 words normally, but if your book is not signed, the chance of success is basically 0.

Even if he applies now, Fang Zigu is beating the drum in his heart.

No matter!

Thinking of this, Fang Zigu added his needs, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and clicked "Apply"!