The happiest thing about being a boss is having employees to call on.

Now that it's time for dinner, Zhang Bowen left the bookstore directly with his son and matcha, ready to go home for dinner. A few years ago, he would have had to bring dinner from home to the bookstore and eat at the cash register.

"If you go home late, you will be scolded, and you have to go back before seven o'clock every day. ”

Zhang Chu sat in the passenger seat and stroked the cat, and couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "It seems that her mahjong game is also very punctual and finishes." ”

"Well, I don't know if they agreed to end at six o'clock every day. Even if you want to fight again, you have to eat dinner and come back. ”

"Now that you have so much time, you can drive around with Ms. Chu on weekends if you have nothing to do. Zhang Chu suggested, "Anyway, I'm not at home, you can live in a two-person world." ”

Zhang Bowen said proudly: "I still need you to say, the two of us have almost finished visiting the scenic spots and ancient towns around Jiangcheng in the past two years." Your mom whispered to me several times, asking if you had a girlfriend. Our family is very open-minded, taking advantage of the fact that there are many girls in the school, hurry up and find one, so that no one wants. ”

Other people's parents do not allow or support early love, Zhang Chu's parents have always been very encouraging, but they don't fall in love.

The residential area is not far from the bookstore, and it is only a little more than 10 minutes by car if there is no traffic jam.

Zhang Bowen picked up the matcha and let his son carry the suitcase by himself, he walked to the front to swipe the card and press the elevator, Zhang Chu said in surprise after seeing it: "Although this is safe, I can't deliver it when I order takeout, right?"

Each owner can only brush the elevator on his own floor, and he can't press the rest of the floors at all.

That's what he focuses on.

If you can't deliver takeaway at the door, is it still called takeaway?

"Aren't you having someone who cooks for you now? Can't order takeout every day, haven't you read the news reports? It's dangerous, it's not clean. ”

"It's okay to order once in a while. ”

Zhang Chu followed Zhang Bowen and pushed open the door of the living room, and there was a sizzling sound from the kitchen, as if he was frying something.

"Mom, what are you getting to eat?"

"Crispy pork, it's just fried now, come and eat it while it's hot!"

Chu Lan's words immediately made the father and son walk towards the kitchen together, that thing is indeed very suitable for eating now.

Zhang Chu didn't care about holding chopsticks, so he took the top one directly, but it was scalded as soon as he put it in his mouth!

"Don't worry, I've fried a lot, you can eat it slowly. ”

The matcha didn't pay attention, it was anxiously circling around Zhang Chu's legs, eager to climb up and try it to see what was delicious.

"It's delicious, it's still the food you made. Zhang Chu gave a thumbs up and praised, "Otherwise, Mom, you can go to Yanjing with me, and I will give you a salary of 50 million a year." ”

Before Chu Lan could speak, Zhang Bowen took the lead in refusing: "Don't say 50 million, don't even think about abducting my daughter-in-law with 500 million!"

"So I asked you to find a daughter-in-law, whether you cook for her, or she cooks for you, it's very interesting. Chu Lan said casually, "Could it be that you are too cold at school to make those girls dare not approach you?"

As soon as it came to this topic, Zhang Chu hurriedly retreated, he was annoyed by the nagging in his last life, he was nearly thirty years old and was not married in his previous life, and he was almost nagged to death if he was ten years younger in this life, and he couldn't hide it at all!

Scooping up the matcha on the ground, Zhang Chu went straight back to his room, the suitcase was left on the ground intact, he didn't want to tidy up his clothes at all, he simply took out the laptop in his backpack.

There may be half an hour before the meal, and the code word is impossible, but it is no problem to watch the news and watch the background subscription.

When he opened Weibo in hindsight, he realized that his so-called four fans were professional tomb robbers, but his friends didn't know this, so they helped them call the police.

"It's such a sand sculpture......"

Zhang Chu didn't know how to evaluate it, and it completely became a laughing point!

However, everyone laughed and laughed, but they still did not forget that books affect readers, which has been unavoidable since ancient times.

There will always be people who will imitate what is written in the book, and there will be people who will try it anyway.

"In the future, I still have to write some positive books, otherwise I will always be caught and sprayed. In particular, the bright character in the next book is an ogre, which is expected to make the vindicators fall into trouble. ”

Zhang Chu made up his mind that before the release of the new book "The Silence of the Lambs", he must let Hanlin Culture Media and Nanhai Publishing Company prepare for public opinion and not be used by people with intentions.

Many similar books cannot be published and distributed, and even some vicious cases adopt a secret method for the details of the crime, that is, for fear that someone will imitate the crime.

He thought about it, there shouldn't be too much detail in it, the main thing is that the various atmospheres and scenes bring out the feeling of horror and horror, which is actually the same as crime and detective.

After finishing all kinds of work, and now that he can write a book with peace of mind when he returns home, Zhang Chu plans to finish "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" in the summer vacation and write "The Silence of the Lambs" at the same time, the previous book has been delayed for a long time.

It's impossible to start writing from your freshman year and finish writing until you graduate from your senior year, so it's not starting from scratch!

Just as Zhang Chu was thinking about these details, Zhang Bowen suddenly poked his head out at the door: "You are so diligent, are you writing a new book?"

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Zhang Bowen knows very well that every time he writes a new book, it is when his son is most motivated, and everything is three minutes of heat.

"No, I'm just thinking about a new book. ”

"Did you figure it out?"

Although Zhang Bowen doesn't write it himself, he likes this kind of conversation to discuss the content of the new book, which gives him a feeling that inspiration collides with sparks, and he never doubts that Zhang Chu will not be able to come up with the idea of a new book, but he is worried that Zhang Chu will stop halfway through writing.

"The content has actually been thought of, and I plan to write a story about a joint detective of the FBI and a perverted ogre. ”

"Yes! Just hearing you say this, I want to take a look, it's just a lot of words, there are contradictions and conflicts everywhere, it's all highlights!" Zhang Bowen rubbed his hands and said, "Your book is going to focus on the overseas market, let's talk about it specifically, why did these two people meet together, their identities should be relative, why do they still jointly investigate the case, how do you do it?"

Countless questions pop up at once, and these happen to be the key to attracting people.

Who knows that Zhang Chu waved his hand, "It's better to wait for the time to read the book, it's not clear to say." ”

"No, it's not clear to say it simply, you just say it complicated, anyway, there will be a while to eat!"

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