Last night's conversation dissipated like smoke the next morning, at least for Jiang Xinyu and Wang Sumei.

Wang Sumei doesn't know when her son will be able to go abroad, but he has been out of the country for many years, his wife and children are here, he goes out to study again, and there will always be a day when he comes back. It is an honor to be able to go out, and it is only good for the future development, but it is not good for the daughter-in-law, and the young couple will be separated from each other in the future.

As for Jiang Xinyu, after accepting the fact that there is no quota for their department abroad, she simply doesn't want to do it, she wants to make money now.

The policy is getting better and better, and sooner or later the house with private property rights can be bought and sold, so what do you want if you don't make money quickly?

As for Chen Yi going abroad, just go out, she won't do anything to stop people from making progress.

As for Chen Yi's twisted mood last night, Wang Sumei, an outsider, didn't understand it, and Jiang Xinyu, the person next to him, didn't think about anything else at all.

Chen Yi can see it clearly, she likes him, otherwise she can't agree to form a family with him, but it's hard to say how deep this liking is.

He didn't know that he was so sensitive, and he couldn't sleep because of emotional problems.

Later, he figured it out, no matter what, she was now a person in his territory.

Ordinary day.

Wang Sumei and Aunt Zhang next door sat in the courtyard to study the sewing of large intestine flowers, Jiang Xinyu was drawing in the courtyard, in the shade, the mat was spread on the ground, and Xiao Jiang Yan was crawling on it, as for Chen Yi, he went to the school research institute early.

In the front yard, Wu Hongmei's mother-in-law was also working overtime to sew large intestine flowers, she thought with confidence, the color of the cloth in her hand was beautiful, and it would definitely sell faster than Wang Sumei this Saturday.

Next door, Grandma Zhang's granddaughter was lying in front of Jiang Xinyu's table, looking at the cartoon drawings in the drawing book and couldn't take her eyes off.

"Aunt Jiang, the little wolf fell into the water, can it still come up?"

Jiang Xinyu was hooking the shape of the water splash, and said with a smile: "If you can't get up, you will be washed somewhere else." ”

The little girl pouted and wanted to cry or not.

Jiang Xinyu added: "Don't worry, it won't have an accident and will come back." ”

There is dialogue on every page, and of course, the meaning is simple and easy to understand, and the corresponding English sentences are naturally not complicated.

This villain book is suitable for reading as a story, and if you want to learn English, it is still suitable for people with a foundation in English.

You can't be dumb when learning a language, but due to the conditions, she doesn't have the ability to make audio and video with sound, so she can only do it first.

"Big girl, do you like the pictures drawn by your aunt?"

The big girl nodded without hesitation, "The trees and flowers are very beautiful, the little animals are so cute, the colors are much more than those in other villain books, and we don't have these colors in our textbooks, but I can't read these letters together, but I can probably understand what it means by looking at the picture." ”

Jiang Xinyu must be sure in her heart, she has a clear understanding of the level of her album, and in a few decades, any book in the bookstore will be better than what she made, but she can still read it now, and it is not in vain that she wasted a lot of money on paper.

Give her another half a month, and according to her storyline, the first volume will be over.

This year's summer is as hot as usual, and the enthusiasm for life of the big guys has also increased visibly.

The name can appear in the news, Zhou Jin has now become a celebrity in the unit, and now she either goes to various streets every day to do publicity, or shuttles through the streets and alleys to check the market, and only half a month after being on the news, the unit awarded her a pennant.

This is not the first honor in her life, but it is the proudest honor of her.

Thinking of the duck she ate at Aunt Wang'er that day, after getting off work, she bought a duck in the street market and carried it to the diagonal street entrance.

The market at the corner of the diagonal street is bustling with activity, and there are many people who come to shop after work.

Today, Wang Sumei's face is really not good-looking, because the Ding Lanhua in front of her, who is usually commensurate with her sister, also came out to set up a stall today, and she also sells large intestine flowers!

No wonder the colors sent by the strips of cloth last time were very old-fashioned, no wonder her daughter-in-law brought so many at one time, this orchid will be sold in the future, how can she go to her house to get the goods? So those goods are the last goods, right?

Although she made a trick out of the head flower, business is still quite good today, but Ding Lanhua also has a lot of customers, and she doesn't sell as much as last time.

Wang Sumei knew that she could not be the only one in the business of the big intestine head flower in the future, but Ding Lanhua was the first to appear, and she was really uncomfortable.

She is still a little worried, where will the cloth come from in the future? Not to mention that it's expensive to buy the whole piece of cloth, she doesn't have a ticket yet.

"Aunt Wang, when will it be sold out?" Zhou Jin came close with the duck.

Wang Sumei laughed when she saw her, "Why are you here, what are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't you eat the delicious food that my aunt made last time, I was greedy, and I had to bother my aunt to do it."

While the two were talking, Wang Sumei asked her to go to the courtyard and wait first, she had to sell it for a while before going back.

This Ding orchid doesn't close the stall, if she leaves early, she always feels that she has sold a hundred yuan less.

The porridge in the pot has been boiled and cooled, Jiang Xinyu is washing the child's little clothes, she didn't expect Zhou Jin to come today.

Zhou Jin sat down at the table under the tree, and casually opened the villain book that Jiang Xinyu had strung with thin wires after making holes.

I couldn't stop looking at it, and after turning the page for about twenty minutes, she finished the whole book, and the clouds on the last night were only half drawn, and she completely reacted, "This is what you painted?" ”

Jiang Xinyu nodded, "Sister Jin, do you think if I take it to the publishing house, the publishing house will accept it?" ”

Zhou Jin nodded without hesitation, "You are very innovative, a combination of Chinese and English, bright colors, simple and childlike stories, and some truths, which will attract the attention of children, if it is published, I will buy it for my children." ”

In the process of reading it just now, she wanted to take this book back to her children.

The villain books in the world are all black, white and gray pictures outlined with lines, this one is brightly colored, all kinds of images are very cute, the sun guild will laugh, the flowers will bend over, the water will speak, everything has emotions...

There is a truth in every short story, save water, be polite to others, love flowers and plants, unite to overcome difficulties, and have a brave heart...

Looking at the villain book and learning English, Zhou Jin felt great, if the bookstore sold it, she would definitely have to buy one for her children.

Jiang Xinyu's confidence soared by what she said, and she felt that as long as she took it to the publishing house, she would definitely make the editor-in-chief's eyes shine.

"When I'm done drawing, I'll go to the publishing house to see how it goes, and if it can be published, I'll give you a few copies as soon as the book comes out."

Zhou Jin smiled: "Okay, I'll wait." ”

Jiang Xinyu thought very beautifully at this time, but she didn't know that there were restrictions on the publishing materials published by publishing houses.

(End of chapter)