Lao Shi said: "Yes, there are. Because the Chinese Ceremony is completed, we have a bonus. ”

"Oh, there's a bonus." Zuo Youyou suddenly remembered something, "Wait, what did you say?" ”

The sound of Jian Xingzhou tapping on the keyboard also stopped.

Lao Shi said: "The Chinese Ceremony has been completed. ”

Zuo Youyou screamed: "The Chinese ceremony is completed?!" ”

She looked around, and the joy on the faces of her colleagues was almost overflowing!

"It's done!" Dr. Xia waved his hand vigorously, "You forgot, the East Asian economic history in your hand is the last book of the Chinese Canon!" Just now that your book has been printed, then our Chinese canon has been completed! ”

Zuo Youyou's mouth opened: "This kind of historic moment, that's it?" Just that bland? ”

Bai Xinshu was ignorant: "Is it bland? ”

Several other people also nodded violently: "Where is it flat?" Isn't there a team building? ”

Zuo Youyou said uncertainly: "In addition to team building, shouldn't we publicize it a little internally?" ”

Several people looked at each other in unison.

Zuo Youyou hesitated: "Maybe you can have a small drinking party, buy some cakes and fruits or something, and invite all leaders and colleagues to come over and be lively?" ”

A few people's eyes lit up.

Lao Shi sighed and praised: "It is worthy of our resume madman Zuo Youyou, who really knows how to play." ”

Zuo Youyou was powerless to complain: "Master, please, your attitude is too calm, okay?!" ”

Lao Shi held his cheeks: "Alas, Master, after all, I have cancer or terminal disease, except for life and death, everything else is downplayed." ”

Zuo Youyou felt a sense of tragedy: "Go climb the mountain!" Just climb the Yellow Mountain! She pounded her chest loudly, "Master can climb as much as he wants!" ”

Lao Shi said: "Alas, how can Master only pay attention to his own preferences and ignore everyone's wishes......"

Zuo Youyou immediately fell in love, with tears in his eyes: "I was born with a dream, that is, to climb Huangshan. The nurses in the delivery room who delivered me said that I was destined to be with the mountains. ”

Lao Shi looked at Dr. Xia: "Huangshan and Hainan have two votes each." He looked at the cypress again, "Boss, what about you?" ”

Bai Xinshu glanced at Zuo Youyou: "Huangshan." ”

The corners of Lao Shi's mouth showed a hint of a triumphant smile.

Dr. Xia took the case: "You are enough, for your thyroid cancer, the reimbursement of surgery fees is not enough of the minimum standard!" ”

Zuo Youyou noticed that something was wrong: "Huh? ”

Dr. Xia said: "Yes, thyroid cancer, the lethality rate is about the same as drinking soup on a plate and drowning. He has already undergone surgery and can't die, just take medicine every day. ”

Zuo Youyou took out his mobile phone and checked it, and his pupils shook!

She looked at Lao Shi with a condemning gaze, and Lao Shi had already quickly lifted the plastic bag of "ten yuan even" and fled!

Zuo Youyou felt that the trust in the beauty of human nature that he had accumulated in this life and this life had collapsed.

Therefore, the team building of the Ancient Books Center happily set a plan to go to Hainan, and successfully passed Zuo Youyou's proposal to hold a small cocktail party, so as to brush up on the sense of existence in front of colleagues.

An hour later, the Center for Ancient Books was filled with joy and sorrow—

The submitted approval was called back by Lao Ni.

Bai Xinshu once again appeared at the door of the Ancient Books Center: "Okay, everyone, because the lawsuit for the loss of cultural relics in London is imminent, Huaxia Shulin hopes that after the results of the lawsuit for the loss of cultural relics come out, the entire loss of cultural relics will be compiled into an editorial note, which will be inserted at the end of the economic history of East Asia, and the Chinese canon will be completed." ”

Zuo Youyou Sunny Sky Thunderbolt: The sky will descend on Xiao Zuo, and it must be revised first?

Bai Xinshu comforted Zuo Youyou: "It won't be too long, after all, the cultural relics lawsuit will be heard soon." After the trial, you write an editor's note, and let the printing factory help you make a single page and insert it, without applying for a separate book number, very quickly. ”

Zuo Youyou died and his friends did not die in poverty, and he was relieved to hear that it was the printing factory that worked overtime instead of himself.

She remembered the materials submitted to the team on the loss of cultural relics: "Speaking of which, have our materials passed the review and submitted to the international joint investigation team?" ”

"It's been submitted to Dr. Caleb." "Dr. Caleb said the material was very detailed and that he would help us. ”

Zuo Youyou whispered: "Anyway, I even bought an automatic mahjong table for him." I used to think that old man was unkind, hey, that is, you didn't know him. ”

Bai Xin Tree: "...... Okay, my bad. ”

Zuo Youyou calmed down a little: "Then it should be no problem, the Japanese have forced Wantaihe to be like that, how can Bai Dayin sell things to Japan?" Our evidence is ironclad. ”

Bai Xinshu nodded: "Just wait with peace of mind." Let's take it easy during this time. ”

And the crowd rejoiced again.

Lao Shi said: "Although the team building and cocktail party have been postponed, we can fish openly and openly for a while, and we are also very happy!" ”

Jian Xingzhou put down his mobile phone, his face was pale, as if he had been struck by lightning: "I...... I'll go back to work overtime first. ”

Zuo Youyou couldn't sit still: This also has to be performed?!

Dr. Xia patted Jian Xingzhou on the shoulder: "Young people don't tighten the strings too tightly, when it's time to relax......"

Jian Xingzhou's eyes were red, and he swallowed: "I can't relax." ”

The old stone chicken thief said: "Don't pretend, there is no leader here." ”

Jian Xingzhou's voice was full of sincere sadness: "I didn't pretend." ”

Zuo Youyou was angry: "You don't feel uncomfortable, do you?" ”

Jian Xingzhou shrank a little, and timidly handed the phone under Zuo Youyou's nose.

Zuo Youyou glanced at it, and his expression froze.

"What kind of dirty thing is this, Jian Xingzhou." She closed her eyes numbly and looked back serenely, "Tell me it's not true." It's all hallucinations. ”

Dr. Xia snatched Jian Xingzhou's mobile phone with his hand.

A second later.

"Large-scale return of Jian Xingzhou's atlas?" There was an exclamation in the office!

The Center for Ancient Books is once again happy and sad.

The problem is with the light paper.

In order to balance the content and portability of the book, the album of Jian Xingzhou chooses to use lightweight paper. However, what he didn't know was that there was one biggest problem with lightweight paper:

Prone to yellowing.

This stabbed the hornet's nest.

The channel bookseller ordered a batch of albums from Huaxia Shulin, and before they could be sold, the snow-white paper had already begun to oxidize, dyeing from off-white to a faint yellow halo.

"Isn't this a little cabbage that has changed from a bright little cabbage to a crumpled old vegetable gang?!" Brother Dong, the bookseller at the head, angrily reprimanded the editor Jian Xingzhou, and the other booksellers responded and rose up to return the goods!

Without a channel for distribution, the albums invested by the Ancient Books Center will not be sold; If the atlas cannot be sold, the Ancient Books Center will not only not be able to recover the cost, but will also lose a lot of money.

Whether it is Hainan team building or face-brushing cocktail party, it is about to disappear with the fiasco of Jian Xingzhou's market book.

Jian Xingzhou was so anxious that a string of bubbles grew on his mouth.