After strolling around, after achieving the goal, Wang Jiao hummed a little tune, lay down in the staff dormitory leisurely for a while, drank two sips of tea, felt that the time was almost up, and then took a new volume of manuscripts and went out.

At this time, at the commissary, Xiao Feifei Lai Jianyi saw his little brother coming back, and immediately shouted: "Ah Cai, what's the matter?" ”

"There's indeed a carriage at the door, Brother Jianyi."

Ah Cai described the style of the carriage, and Lai Jianyi suddenly said: "I hold it, those who can sit in this kind of carriage are definitely not small people." ”

"Fat brother, how do you say it?"

"It's hard now, I originally wanted to let the fish killer get out of the way, but now it seems that it won't work. You don't know the market, this Secretary Lan has a lot of backgrounds. On an errand for Mr. Furi, it was the private secretary who came......"

Lai Jianyi, who looked sad, frowned, ", it's really a good life to hit the street, and it actually landed on this thigh." I can't even hold it. ”

"So what's next? Brother Fat, several big brothers in Nancang, all said that this book with a hair in his mouth didn't sell well. The money comes quickly, and the storyteller also likes to say, it's easy to say. ”

A little brother looked at Lai Jianyi expectantly, "Brother Fat, you are the smartest brother in this class, think of a way." ”

"This is not something that can be solved by being smart, make it clear to Nancang's eldest brother, just say that the person who wrote this book is the person from Jinju Bookstore, and they won't blame you."

"Huh?! That...... Fat brother, will you still sell books in the future? ”

"Sell, why don't you sell? But be more formal, anyway, it's all 'wholesale' with the fish killer now, so let's batch a little more in advance. ”

After all, Lai Jianyi is from Guangzhou, and he is also knowledgeable, so he immediately affirmed, "I guess this "Concierge Qin Dalang", even if it is not Jinju Bookstore to print, Secretary Lan himself wants to fish." ”

"Wow, isn't it, fat brother, the big guy even wants to touch the meat?"

"You don't understand......"

Lai Jianyi shook his head, not planning to explain more on this.

The big man also depends on who he compares with, and compared with them who is just a little money in the family, it is naturally a big man; But compared to Mr. Furi's tortoise, that's a younger brother.

Moreover, the big man has a big face and a lot of expenses.

And how much Yin Rouwen earns, others don't know, doesn't he Lai Jianyi know?

If he had the channel of Jin Ju Bookstore, he dared to say that he could earn tens of thousands of yuan at a time!

The more he thought about it, the more Lai Jianyi envied Wang Jiao, and the more he no longer thought about calculating this fish-killing boy.

"This fish-killing boy is stupid and stupid, but stupid people are stupid."

Lai Jianyi, who was very emotional, had to admit that even if his family had a relationship with the Feng family in Guangzhou, there was no way to connect with Lan Caishi through the Feng family.

The kind of grievance that the family has money and wants to give it to Lan Caishi, but there is no way to send it out, only at this moment will it be deeply touched.

"It's a pity, if this fish killer is a little more decent at home, there must be a place for him in Killing Dragon Port."

"Fat brother, isn't it, it's just printing meat texts, at most making some money, not rather."

"It's all said that you don't understand ......"

Lai Jianyi glared, and then said, "The ninth grade over there, too, say hello, do you hear?" ”

"Don't worry, Brother Fat, I'm leaving school in the ninth grade, so I won't mind that."

"The words must be clear, so that you can continue to communicate in the future, otherwise it is unclear, others only like you to take advantage of small things, look down on you for small things, and don't take you to play big, understand?"

"Got it, fat brother!"

Glancing at the younger brother's follower, Lai Jianyi thought in his heart that in the future, if that stupid and stupid fish killer boy continues to work as a security guard in the Yigong School, then he must have a good relationship, maybe in the future, if their Lai family wants to have a relationship with Mr. Fuli, it depends on his favor.

Wang Jiao couldn't guess how complicated Lai Jianyi's sixteen-year-old little fat fat was, anyway, as long as he scared him and asked him not to stretch out his hand to print meat.

Collecting money from the sale of books from scumbags, he didn't have the slightest pressure.

As long as no one is dark, it is best to be safe and smooth.

When he was about to arrive at the school gate, Wang Jiao trotted up and wiped some saliva on the roots of his hair, at first glance, as if he was sweating.

When he arrived next to the carriage, he was already out of breath, his tongue drooped, and he panted heavily, Tang Yunfei was embarrassed to see it, and flicked the cigarette ash on his hand: "Wang Dalang, don't be in such a hurry." ”

"Blue ...... Secretary Lan's explanation, how, how embarrassing...... Drag, drag! ”

As he spoke, Wang Jiao handed over a neat paper bag, "Tang, Tang Langjun, this, this is that, that new, new text!" ”

"Thank you Wang Dalang."

Seeing Wang Jiao's appearance of dying violently, Tang Yunfei was even more embarrassed, took out a silver dollar and handed it over: "Take it for tea." ”

"No, no, no, no...... Doing things for Secretary Lan is a blessing. Being able to sit in Tang Langjun's carriage is already very majestic. When I went back to school just now, my colleagues were envious! ”

“……”

When Tang Yunfei heard this, he felt a little moved, it is rare to see such a pure and virtuous young man.

"Hmm."

Tang Yunfei nodded, "If there is anything I can do in the future, you can come to Jinju Book House to try it with me." ”

"Okay."

Wang Jiao, who nodded again and again, smirked innocently, "hey, hey, hey" non-stop, still not rubbing the tip of his nose with his fingers, and he looked more honest and honest.

"Then I'll take a look at the text first."

"Okay."

Wang Jiao stood outside the carriage, motionless, very honest, even the coachman saw it, and felt that such a young boy was really rare to be sensible.

How can an ordinary offspring see a dollar to refuse?

"People are not poor, but beautiful boys can."

"Hehe, thank you Uncle for the compliment."

"One piece?"

The driver was on the roof of the carriage and found a cigarette.

"Don't smoke, don't smoke......"

Wang Jiao waved his hand again and again, "I'm afraid that I can't afford to smoke if I'm addicted." ”

"Wow."

Nodding, the coachman actually put back the cigarette he had taken out.

In the carriage, Tang Yunfei only turned a few pages, and then patted his thigh and shouted: "Wang Dalang, let's discuss, how about cooperating with me with this book?" ”

"Tang Langjun, it's not that I don't want to, this thing is not mine......"

"Where's this 'Mr. Nanhaijiao'?"

"I don't know, he just throws things away every time, then takes the money and leaves. This Mao likes to gamble for money, often goes to Beishan, and likes to prostitute, and often goes to Bingshu Street. ”

"My senior brother already has "Concierge Qin Dalang", this "Young Woman Dong Jie", let me do it."

Closing the notebook, Tang Yunfei's eyes were rarely surprised, and he swept away his previous indifferent and dead appearance.