Chapter 8 Actively improve the business & The scumbag mistakenly thought that Zuo Youyou was delivering takeaways
Soon, Zuo Youyou knew the answer.
Jian Xingzhou gently sucked up the dust of the diary and paper manuscripts, sealed them and put them in the freezer, and the temperature was adjusted to minus 35 degrees.
"Back to the office." Jian Xingzhou looked at Zuo Youyou, who had never seen the world, "I'll pick it up in 24 hours." β
"It's ......"
"Freeze the eggs." Jian Xingzhou's nose turned to the sky, "Tomorrow I will send this manuscript for restoration." Your diary is in good condition, so it doesn't need to be repaired. β
Jian Xingzhou's annoying face, because of the professional light, also looks a little more pleasing to the eye.
As soon as Zuo Youyou changed his opinion of him, he heard him say, "What are you going to do with this diary?" Where to get funding? You can't do it without money. β
Zuo Youyou: "Money? Money...... I haven't figured it out yet, so I'll take a look at it first. β
Jian Xingzhou let out a loud, long sneer.
Zuo Youyou's faint affection for Jian Xingzhou was immediately extinguished.
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Back in the office, Zuo Youyou cleaned himself with the entry gifts of his colleagues, and then turned on the computer as soon as possible to search for the history of the ancient book center.
Huaxia Shulin doesn't seem to have access to the Internet, and there is very little news. There are only a few words about the history of the Center for Ancient Books.
In 1958, China was in ruins. In order to sort out the precious ancient books scattered in the war, the state started the work of revising the classics, called the "Chinese Canon", and set up a special ancient books group. The leader of the team in charge of this work was Bai Zhonghua, who was a professor of philology at a university in Beijing at the time.
Other than that, there is no more information.
Zuo Youyou was a little distressed.
It was lunch time, Lao Shi packed up the manuscript in his hand, stood up and walked out.
Dr. Xia smiled and put down the pen in his hand: "Lao Shi, I went to 'improve business' again at noon today." β
Lao Shi smiled as he walked: "The world is big, the leader's instructions are the greatest, guard against arrogance and rashness, and keep improving." β
Zuo Youyou remembered the messy pile of measurement units in the ledger in his hand, and followed at a trot: "Master! β
"Can I follow you to improve my business?"
Lao Shi was a little surprised.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Zuo Youyou remembered Jian Xingzhou's ridicule and clenched his fists: "I also want to improve my business." β
Lao Shi patted Zuo Youyou's shoulder: "It looks quite energetic, let's go, let's go together!" Watch me teach me the secrets of my business. β
Dr. Xia said on the side: "Don't say anything else, Lao Shi doesn't have to pick in terms of improving business, Zuo Youyou, you learn hard, this is the most practical skill, which is very good for your life." β
Zuo Youyou was high-spirited: "Hmm! β
She wants to work hard quietly, and then roll Jian Xingzhou to death!
Lao Shi handed a cloth bag to Zuo Youyou, and Zuo Youyou solemnly held it in his arms.
has the experience of wearing a helmet to the warehouse in the morning, Zuo Youyou feels that there is nothing he can't accept.
Half an hour later, in the midst of the surging supermarket crowds, Zuo Youyou felt that he was still too naΓ―ve.
"Ten dollars even! 10 yuan even! Lao Shi struggled to squeeze into the crowd, snatched out two bottles of Jersey fresh milk from the freezer, and said to Zuo Youyou sweatingly:
"Be sure to grab Jersey milk first! 975ml usually sells for 40, but today it is only 10 yuan, which is super cost-effective! β
He stuffed one of the bottles into Zuo Youyou's hand, full of pride:
"Take it, these are the last few bottles, I'll grab it for you!"
Zuo Youyou took it calmly, and Lao Shi disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
It is indeed a skill that will be beneficial to life.
At this moment, Zuo Youyou's filter on the mysterious ancient book elite shattered.
The two of them worked hard for a long time and returned with a full load.
"Master, I didn't expect you to say that the refined business you said was to go to the supermarket."
"yes, I'm going home and cooking."
"Hey, are you responsible for cooking at home?"
"My wife is in charge of cooking, and I am the one who does it. She is the leader, and I am the leader in charge. The division of labor is clear. β
ββ¦β¦ How long have you been in Huaxia Shulin? β
"I'll be here as soon as I graduate." Lao Shi carried two large plastic bags, and the bags were pasted with red "ten yuan even" plastic strips, "I graduated from college in 1990, and I was also a little fresh meat at that time. My wife is interested in my looks. β
Zuo Youyou looked at Lao Shi's two wide figures and a bald head that sparkled in the midday sun: "...... Well. β
"Don't believe it. I'm an aesthetics major. β
Zuo Youyou said weakly: "Master, I know that the aesthetics major belongs to the Department of Philosophy, and I don't pick about looks. β
The midday sun was very dry. The glass faΓ§ade of the Fortune Building glows luxuriously in the sun, and the slender sign of "Huaxia Shulin Ancient Books Editing Society" is very old.
Lao Shi narrowed his eyes: "At that time, it was still assigned work. In 1990, the compilation of the Chinese Canon began again, and there was a lack of professional talents, so I was assigned to Huaxia Shulin. I was about your age at the time. β
"In 1990?" Zuo Youyou asked, "Wasn't the Chinese Grand Ceremony established in 1958?" Didn't you say that a group of experts on ancient books was formed? How can there be a shortage of professionals? β
"In 1958, the person in charge was still Bai Zhonghua, and he ...... Later he was not in good health. Lao Shi said vaguely, "So it wasn't until 1990 that this burden was taken over by Bai Songxi." Bai Songxi is the son of Bai Zhonghua. β
Zuo Youyou pricked up his ears.
Bai Zhonghua suddenly "is not in good health", and she intuitively feels that there are some unspeakable reasons in it.
But Lao Shi slyly mixed up.
"Bai Songxi is a very learned man, but unfortunately, if you had come a year earlier, you would have met him. He had just been retired. Lao Shi said with some regret.
"What about Dr. Boscin?" Zuo Youyou hurriedly inquired about his beloved old man, "Is he good at learning?" β
"Okay." Lao Shi replied affirmatively, "He ......"
Before he finished speaking, the dark wooden door of Bai Xinshu's office opened, and his ex-boyfriend Cao Jianfeng nodded and came out of it with a pot of tea, and was caught off guard and face to face with Zuo Youyou.
Zuo Youyou, the fluffy hair that had been carefully blown in the morning had been pressed against the scalp by the bright yellow hard hat, and the light makeup on his face had also been washed clean by facial cleanser. He and Lao Shi fought in the supermarket for a long time, and his hair was full of sweat, mixed with the sweat from the warehouse in the morning, and the hair stuck to his forehead and neck one by one.
Zuo Youyou was like a penguin carrying a big bag in each hand, and when he saw Cao Jianfeng, he clearly saw Cao Jianfeng, but as if he couldn't see it, he "hummed" loudly, put on a momentum, and walked over with his head held high.
Cao Jianfeng didn't know what his brain had made up, and his eyes were pitying: "Zuo Youyou!" β
Zuo Youyou didn't look back, leaving a dashing back, and walked into the office with a bag.
Not long after, Cao Jianfeng was talking in the group.
Cao Jianfeng: "@ε·¦δ½δ½, are there any difficulties?" If you have any difficulties, your classmates can help you. β
Cao Jianfeng: "@ε·¦δ½δ½, why did you suddenly go to deliver takeaways?" β