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Han Ziyu laughed: "What do you see? It's not like waiting for the teachers to compile the textbooks first, what can you do before that?"

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment, feeling that what Han Ziyu said was very reasonable, but she felt that she couldn't save face, and replied forcefully: "I can, I can contact the publishing house first." ”

"You don't even have a sample, how can you tell people, empty gloves white wolf!" Han Ziyu retorted, he didn't know what to do next, but refuting Lin Qianxi was obviously full of fun.

"Hey, uncle, you don't understand that. We are commercial publishing, which is different from those writers who do publishing. We can talk to the publisher about an intention first, and then slowly talk about the details when the book comes out. Lin Qianxi was suddenly interested, obviously wanting to talk to Han Ziyu about this knowledge, obviously she has learned a lot about teaching and publishing in the past two days, and now she urgently needs a window for output, Han Ziyu is obviously a good choice.

"Okay, then you can do it. I don't know much about business either. Han Ziyu waved his hand, stopping Lin Qianxi from speaking urgently.

"Hmph!" Lin Qianxi was like a fish in her throat, not vomiting or unhappy, Han Ziyu interrupted her speech, as if she was interrupted by someone when she was playing a game, "Uncle, you can't do this." As a high-ranking government cadre, if you don't understand anything in the future, the people below will look down on you. ”

"Hmm......" Han Ziyu pondered for a while, and felt that what Lin Qianxi said made sense, and Deputy Director Lin also said the same before, he should indeed learn a little more, "You're right."

"I really should have learned a little more, I still have too little ink in my stomach right now. ”

"That's great, uncle. Then, I'll start with this ......" Lin Qianxi's face showed obvious joy, and she planned to start showing off her new learning in the past two days with Han Ziyu.

This uncle doesn't look so hard to talk.

"I won't study with students like you who have dropped their book bags, and if I want to learn, I will also learn from people like your sister who have been successful in business and have experienced social tests. You, let's take care of your own business. Han Ziyu interrupted Lin Qianxi again.

Even if Lin Qianxi didn't see the face of Han Ziyu who was driving, she could feel the mockery on his face.

"You, just do a good job of Xiaoyu and make some achievements, so that people will be convinced of you." You have just graduated now, it's like being a teacher from someone else, aren't you a little impatient!" Han Ziyu's words were obviously a battle.

"Han!Zi!Yu!" One word after another spit out from Lin Qianxi's closed teeth, her face showed a heavy look of annoyance, her little face turned a little red, and she pounced on Han Ziyu with her teeth and claws, wanting to beat him.

"Eh, don't make trouble, drive!" Han Ziyu held the reverse plate in one hand and pressed Lin Qianxi's head with the other, and his arm was constantly slapped by Lin Qianxi.

At this time, when the red light was in the situation, Han Ziyu was still a little careful to play with Lin Qianxi.

A traffic policeman on the side of the road noticed that something was wrong in the car and walked towards Han Ziyu's car quietly. Recently, there have been too many accidents while traveling in cars, and the police have become extra attentive to these things.

Han Ziyu saw the approach of the traffic police, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly called Lin Qianxi: "Don't make trouble, the police are coming!"

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment, stopped her movements, and then covered her stomach and laughed, "Hahahaha, uncle, you are too old-fashioned." What age is it, and the police uncle is still used to scare people. I haven't broken the law, I'm afraid of the police. ”

The traffic police, who were gradually approaching outside the car, saw the changing scene in the car and the cheerful laughter, stopped, smiled kindly at Han Ziyu, and left.

Han Ziyu nodded, the quality of the police in the provincial capital is still very good, in fact, now, the quality of most young people is okay, and the generation is stronger than the next.

Lin Qianxi saw that Han Ziyu didn't speak, and it wasn't interesting to giggle there alone, so she stopped, and didn't want to talk to Han Ziyu, so she took out her mobile phone and began to swipe short videos.

Listening to a large number of repetitive and noisy songs, Han Ziyu couldn't help it, "Be quiet, drive the car." ”

Lin Qianxi rolled her eyes, "My voice is not as loud as your engine." Do you want to find fault, if you dare to bully me, I will tell my sister to go. Hmph!"

"The engine is on the outside, can your phone be the same on the inside. It was so noisy that it affected my driving, so it was turned off. Han Ziyu really couldn't stand this kind of hustle and bustle. Usually he listens to music, and he can't stand the kind of songs that are too noisy, let alone such dense and repetitive songs.

"Really, what's wrong. Lin Qianxi saw that Han Ziyu was indeed a little uncomfortable, flattened her mouth, and obediently turned off her mobile phone, "Uncle, you may be sick, neurasthenia! ”

"What a mess, I sleep very well, it's just a matter of personal habits. It's like some people can't hear the sound of rubbing against the blackboard, it's a genetic problem, and it has something to do with nerves. Han Ziyu said with a wry smile, he is in good health.

"Okay, I see, you're genetically sick. What kind of fierceness, what kind of fierceness! People care about you and still have this attitude. Lin Qianxi muttered a few sentences.

"Why don't you play games, I think Xiaorou is ......" Han Ziyu began to change the topic, not planning to talk to Lin Qianxi about these things whether she was sick or not.

"Who is Xiao Rou?, who is Xiao Rou?" Lin Qianxi interrupted Han Ziyu's words and asked a little excitedly.

"Okay, it's nothing, you keep swiping your phone, I'll drive with peace of mind." Han Ziyu didn't expect Lin Qianxi to blow up her hair, so she casually said a few perfunctory sentences.

"Does my sister know?" Lin Qianxi calmed down and asked.

"I know, my sister's affairs are known, don't worry. Han Ziyu was a little impatient, this little girl was too lenient.

"Do you know about you, Xiaorou? How old is she, do you usually call you uncle, doesn't she make noise when she plays games? Is there a short video of me noisy? Why do you still think of her when you are with me?" Lin Qianxi's mouth was like a Zhuge crossbow, and she asked a lot of sharp questions.

"Alas!" Han Ziyu was a little upset, this little girl has too much.

……

Back at the company, Lin Qianxi stepped out of the car in good spirits, leaving Han Ziyu, who was a little weak.

Today, Lin Qianxi has a full and deep understanding of Han Ziyu, and at the same time, she is also a little unhappy with his chaotic private life.