He was carrying a black backpack with an ordinary appearance, wearing a white shirt on the top, black denim trousers on the bottom, and an old and tattered book in his hand.

The little boy in front of him had a green face, but his expression and gestures did not show any shyness.

Jiang Feng probably browsed for more than ten minutes, and his expression went from curiosity to doubt, to sudden realization at the end.

"Great." Jiang Feng closed the paper and said excitedly: "Although it is only a review, the content is extremely rich, and some things that I didn't understand before have suddenly become clear. ”

Zhang Fan took back the paper and smiled faintly: "How is it?" If it's considered, we'll trade it directly. ”

"Okay." Jiang Feng is a straight man, and he himself has tried to write a similar paper, and he knows the difficulty.

Every year, countless doctors are stuck on the title of attending doctor, and a good article is hard to find.

"Dad, wait a minute." Jiang Jianuo grabbed Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at his daughter suspiciously.

"Hey, kids, how can you make sure this article gets to a journal with an impact factor of more than 5?" Jiang Jianuo sat down beside Zhang Fan, "If you can't guarantee it, wouldn't our transaction be very risky?" ”

Jiang Feng was silent after listening to his daughter's words, he looked at the young and young Zhang Fan in front of him, and his originally firm heart was also shaken a little.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Zhang Fan smiled lightly.

"You ......" Jiang Feng was also anxious when he heard this, "Aren't the authors of this paper guaranteed to publish journals with more than 5 points?" ”

"We say we can publish journals with more than 5 points, but do you believe them?" Zhang Fan stood up and put the folder containing the paper into his school bag.

"We just raised our own questions, you can't provide any guarantees, who can afford this risk?" Jiang Jianuo frowned.

Zhang Fan picked up his schoolbag and shook his head: "Then forget it, since the trust of the transaction is not there, then there is no point in us talking about it, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fan walked outside the bank hall without looking back, although he was short of money and was eager to change the living conditions of his family, but he really wouldn't waste his tongue with others in order to sell for a good price.

"You ......" Jiang Feng was also anxious when he saw it, he looked at his daughter again, and found that his daughter was unmoved, "This ...... Alas......"

Zhang Fan's thin body slowly disappeared into the crowd on the street until he could no longer find it.

"Dad, don't worry." Jiang Jianuo retracted his eyes, and his tone was firm, "This person who sees money will definitely look for us again, we are not in a hurry, maybe we can lower the price at that time." ”

"Ugh." Jiang Feng shook his head, "What am I anxious about, I've survived so many years, it's just ......"

Jiang Feng paused and didn't say anything, he really liked this paper, from the content of the article to the forward-looking, it all showed its value.

"Dad, don't worry!" Jiang Jianuo clenched her fists, and she was sure about this transaction.

……

Zhang Fan walked on the road, he originally thought that this transaction was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect this mistake, but he gradually had his own ideas about the way to make money, and it was not bad for the money of this paper.

Between thoughts, Zhang Fan walked home.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Zhang Fan pushed open the door, but found that there were a few more uninvited guests at home.

On the slightly old sofa sat a very beautiful woman, with long black and silky hair reaching to her waist, dressed in a black skirt, and a pair of shiny sandals wrapped around her feet, her beauty seemed to be out of place in this dilapidated house.

Next to the beautiful woman sat a young girl of her age, but with a youthful expression, and it was easy to distinguish the relationship between master and servant from the position of the two.

"Xiaofan, you're back." Zhang's mother took Zhang Fan's schoolbag and hung it on the wall.

"Mom, what are they?" Zhang Fan searched around in his mind, but did not find anyone who matched him among his relatives.

"Hello." The beautiful woman took the initiative to get up and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect the person who could write "Little Lucky" to be so young? I was so young that I couldn't believe my eyes. ”

"Little lucky?" Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the person in front of him.

"Hello little brother, my name is Su Ya." The beautiful woman pursed her lips and smiled, the mole in the center of her eyebrows looming, "I just arrived at your house, and I have something to ask you for this time." ”

"My name is Zhang Fan."

"yes, I know."

"Sit down, son, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Zhang's mother interrupted, although she didn't understand the intention of the two, but judging from their faces, the two were not bad people.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Three glasses of cold water were placed on the table, and the four of them sat opposite each other.

"'Little Lucky' is very good." Su Ya took a sip of cold water, gently put down the water cup casually, and the young girl on the side also nodded in agreement.

"Little lucky?" Zhang's mother was a little puzzled.

"Mom, it's a song I sang at the school party." Zhang Fan explained softly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Ya's eyes, she didn't expect Zhang Fan's family to know about this song.

"Little brother Zhang Fan, if it weren't for Teacher Murong saying that you are original, I really can't believe that this song comes from such a child." Su Ya sat on the sofa and changed into a comfortable position, filled with a lazy and elegant atmosphere.

"It turned out to be Teacher Murong, no wonder ......" Zhang Fan thought to himself, "Nowadays, the Internet is not popular, although this song is bound to be very popular, but it has only been a few days, and the speed of transmission will definitely not be so fast." ”

"Xiaofan, did you write this song yourself?" Zhang's mother looked at her son with some incredulity, Zhang Fan has brought her too many accidents recently, whether it is her academic performance or her performance in daily life.

Zhang Fan nodded, and now he had to admit it generously.

Seeing Zhang Fan nodding, although Su Ya was calm on the surface, she was in a turbulent mood in her heart, as a singer, she knew the value of this song too well, and she also knew how difficult it was to create such a song, "Little Lucky" can even be compared to the masterpieces of some gold medal songwriters.

Is there really a so-called genius boy in the world?

"Brother Zhang Fan, I won't go around in circles." Su Ya bowed slightly, "I'm a singer, I want to buy your song." ”

"Sure enough!" Zhang Fan was not surprised at all, when the three words "little lucky" popped out of Su Ya's mouth, he understood their intentions.

"How much are you willing to pay?" Zhang Fan said lightly, although he is not very familiar with the entertainment industry, he knows the value of this song too well.

It's a phenomenal song! In the previous life, there were waves of nostalgia one after another, and he won the first place on countless golden song charts!

"What kind of money do you want, kid, you can sing if you want." Zhang's mother suddenly answered on the side.