Chapter 838: Supernatural Novelist
At this time, it is already off work time, and most employees will wait for the dinner prepared by the company to come out, and after dinner, they will leave the company.
"Liu Han, Brother Ai Fei let us go over for dinner on the weekend! He said that he had ordered several big fish and asked Ai Dang to help deal with them? Let's go over and bring those things over by the way. Zhao Aijun walked to Liu Han's plant office hut with a smile, poked his head in, and said happily.
Zhao Aijun, who has limited mobility, finally used his salary to install a pair of prostheses on himself two months ago, and when he moved, it was much easier.
During this time, he was very busy. Because most of the members of the design team are in the No. 90 East Street building, rushing to work on the design work before the opening, the design tasks of many family vegetable gardens and family orchards fell into the hands of Zhao Aijun.
Fortunately, this kind of entry-level design order for indoor greening designers is not demanding, and Zhao Aijun's experience in learning from the design team is quite able.
Zhao Aijun has always been smart, at this time to find his own preferences, he spared no effort to invest time, not only work like a sponge absorbing water to learn the experience of indoor greening, but also in his spare time, immersed in self-examination undergraduate degree, research many professional books on garden design, ready to take the professional certificate examination.
Liu Han and the four of them had already moved out of the Jinyuewan community residence that Lin Zeng had helped them rent. It is located in the suburbs of the city, too far away from the Mingshi building in the center of the city, and the transportation is inconvenient, so Zhao Aijun, Liu Han, Zhao Aidang and Zhao Aimin rented a two-bedroom elevator room in a residential building not far from Xeno.
The rent of 2,500 yuan a month is not expensive after being divided equally among the four young people.
Liu Han heard Zhao Aijun speak, his eyes moved from the computer screen to his friend's face, and said: "Okay, go to Brother Aifei's house on Saturday, let's go visit the dean's mother on Sunday, No. 90 East Street is about to open, Sister Pan is too busy, let's go and accompany the dean's mother." ”
Liu Han said that Brother Ai Fei, named Zhao Aifei, also came out of the welfare home, because they all worked in the urban area of Qinghe City, they lived not very far, and they had daily contacts, and their relationship was very good.
On Saturday, Liu Han and his party of four went straight to Zhao Aifei's residence with the gifts of the visit.
"Love Feige, open the door, it's us. ”
In front of the second floor of an ordinary residential building, they knocked on the door.
Compared to other ordinary residential buildings, the security iron door of this house is very special.
"Let's click", the anti-theft door opened, and Zhao Aijun took the lead in pushing the anti-theft door, but unfortunately there was no one next to the door.
They took off their shoes and entered, happily entering the door to find the owner of the house, Zhao Aifei, who was lying on the bed and playing on the computer with one hand, turned his head and smiled brightly, and the skin on his face was extremely pale because he had not seen the sun for a long time.
"Haha, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The posture of lying on the bed made Zhao Aifei feel a little lacking in breath when he spoke.
Zhao Aifei is eight or nine years older than Liu Han and the others, close to thirty years old, and has been independent from the welfare institute for almost ten years.
Compared with Zhao Aijun and Liu Han, who have mutilated their feet but can still walk, Zhao Aifei is completely unconscious under the lumbar spine and cannot even walk.
However, few people know that this young man who lies on the bed all day is Zhao Yifei, a well-known supernatural writer in China.
It was with his amazing willpower that he lay on his bed, completed millions of words of manuscripts, and published more than 20 high-selling supernatural ghosts.
His, the plot is thrilling, the style is weird, and the atmosphere is thoroughly rendered, which makes people shudder when they read it, and goosebumps fall all over their bodies, which is very popular with readers.
It is also because of this that he has enough economic freedom to ensure a relatively stable life, and he has spare money to give back to the welfare institute and buy some basic daily necessities for the children in the welfare home.
"Brother Ai Fei," Liu Han was not very accustomed to the prosthesis on his leg, and after sitting down next to him, he quickly took off the prosthetic leg to relieve the pain of the contact surface between the leg and the prosthesis, "We brought you a gift today, haha, you will definitely like it very much." ”
Zhao Aijun also blinked his eyes, making Zhao Aifei smile and said, "What good things have you sent me again?" You sent me vegetables that can be planted indoors, so that Aunt Hour doesn't have to go grocery shopping." gave me strawberries grown indoors, which made Aunt Zhou happy, and what ice fairy grass was given to me before, which is much better than air conditioning. You can't get enough, right?"
Zhao Aidang and Zhao Aimin stood at the door of Zhao Aifei's bedroom with a smile, covering up the things behind them.
"It's different, you can't guess. ”
The four young people are very familiar with Zhao Aifei.
Zhao Aijun still remembers that when he was in the welfare home, he was so frightened by the terrifying supernatural story of this funny big brother that he cried and didn't dare to turn off the lights to sleep.
After a moment of joking, Zhao Aidang and Zhao Aimin turned sideways and revealed the mysterious gift hidden behind them.
"Dangdangdang! There was a loud bang in the sky, and Wang Lian appeared on the stage!!" Zhao Aijun said in a loud voice, dubbing the mysterious gift.
"Wang Lian?" Although Zhao Aifei was writing, he still looked at the "mysterious gift" outside the door inexplicably.
A knee-high white plastic flower pot of Zhao Aidang in college, about the same diameter as an ordinary washbasin, above the pot, a large round leaf floats in the air.
Zhao Aifei relied on his imagination to eat, and he couldn't guess what the reason was why Liu Han and the four of them gave him a pot of strange lotus flowers.
"I'll come, I'll come!" Zhao Aijun has been much more lively for more than a year, and his somewhat funny nature has become more and more obvious, "Brother Aifei, you can take a good look." ”
He reached into the white plastic flower tray and communicated earnestly with the Flying Cloud King Rosette.
Zhao Aifei's eyes widened, looking at the wide and emerald green big lotus leaf with obvious veins and floating to Zhao Aijun's feet.
Zhao Aijun moved his prosthetic leg, stepped on the lotus leaf, and flew towards him.
It's fast, and in the blink of an eye, it's to the bedside.
Zhao Aijun's face was full of affection, stretched out his hand to him, and said: "Brother Aifei, come, come up!
Liu Han rubbed his knee, which was very painful due to the pressure of the prosthesis, while explaining to Zhao Aifei the origin of the plant.
"This is a plant that our company has just launched, it has not been sold to the outside world, it is used as a plant elevator in the new building at No. 90 East Street, that day Ai Dang went to No. 90 East Street to deliver food, and suddenly thought, can we put this plant at home and use it for Ai Feige. ”
Zhao Aifei's mind was a little confused, and he was a little confused with the help of Ai Shi, Ai Min and Ai Jun, and climbed the big lotus leaf.
As Zhao Aijun greeted, the lotus leaves began to float and move.