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Chapter 1044 The first audience

The happiest thing about being a boss is that you have employees to use.

Now that dinner time is up, Zhang Bowen took his son and Matcha to leave the bookstore and prepare to go home for dinner. If it were a few years ago, his supper would have to be brought from home to the bookstore and he would have to be at the cashier for dinner.

"If you go home late, you will be scolded. You must go back before seven o'clock every day."

Zhang Chu was sitting in the passenger seat and petting his cat. After hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, "It seems that she ends up playing mahjong very well on time."

"I don't know if they agreed that they will end every day at six o'clock. Even if they want to fight, they have to have dinner before coming."

"Now you have so much time. If you have nothing to do on the weekend, you can drive around with Ms. Chu." Zhang Chu suggested, "Anyway, I'm not at home, you can live in the world of two."

Zhang Bowen said proudly: "You need to say that we have almost finished visiting the attractions and ancient towns around Jiangcheng in the past two years. Your mother quietly told me several times, asking if you have any girlfriends. Our family is very open-minded. While there are many girls in the school, we should find one quickly so that no one can ask for it."

Other parents do not allow or support early love. Zhang Chu's parents have always encouraged him, but they did not go into love.

The community we live in is not far from the bookstore, and it is only a ten-minute drive without traffic jams.

Zhang Bowen picked up Matcha and asked his son to carry his suitcase by himself. He walked to the front and swiped the card to press the elevator. After seeing this, Zhang Chu said in surprise: "Although this is safe, it can't even be delivered to order takeout, right?"

Each owner can only open the elevator on his own floor, and it is impossible to press the other floors.

His focus is so novel.

If you can’t deliver the takeaway at the door, can you still order takeaway?

"Don't you cook for you specifically now? You can't order takeout every day, don't read the news reports? There are many dangers and unclean."

"It's okay to order once a while."

Zhang Chu followed Zhang Bowen and pushed open the living room door. A sizzling sound came from the kitchen, as if it was frying something.

"Mom, what are you making?"

"The crispy meat, it's just fried now, come and eat it while it's hot!"

Chu Lan's words immediately made the father and son walk towards the kitchen together. That thing is indeed very suitable for eating now.

Zhang Chu didn't bother to take the chopsticks, so he took the top one directly, but it was so hot that it was put in his mouth! The top one was actually the last one to get the pot, and it also had a high temperature.

"Don't worry, I've fried a lot, I can eat it slowly."

The matcha was ignored. It was anxiously spinning around Zhang Chu's legs, hoping to climb up and try it out to see what it tasted good.

"It's really delicious, but the dishes you made are delicious." Zhang Chu praised with a thumbs up, "Or mom, please go to Yanjing with me. I will pay you 50 million yuan a year."

Before Chu Lan could speak, Zhang Bowen refused first: "Don't say 50 million, don't even think of kidnapping my wife for 500 million!"

"So I asked you to find a wife. Whether you cook for her or she cooks for you, it's very interesting." Chu Lan said casually, "Can you be too cold at school and make those girls dare not approach you?"

When Zhang Chu talked about this topic, he quickly retreated. He was annoyed by the nagging. He was nearly thirty years old in his previous life and was almost jealous to death. After being ten years younger in this life, he was still nagging and could not escape it at all!

After snatching the matcha on the ground, Zhang Chu went straight back to his room, putting the suitcase intact on the ground, not wanting to tidy up his clothes at all, so he simply took out the laptop inside his backpack.

It may be half an hour before eating, so it is impossible to write, but it is okay to read the news and subscribe to these in the background.

When he realized that he opened Weibo and Bo realized that his so-called four fans were professional tomb robbers, but his friends didn't know this, so he called the police for them. Now he was really delivered to the door and added some performance to the police.

"This is really silly..."

Zhang Chu didn’t know how to evaluate it, it became a joke!

However, everyone laughed, but still did not forget that the book affected readers. This is something that has been inevitable since ancient times.

There will always be people who imitate what is written in books, and no matter what, someone will try it.

"In the future, you have to write some positive energy books, otherwise you will always be caught and criticized. Especially the eye-catching character in the next book is an ogre, which will probably make the guardians furious."

Zhang Chu made up his mind to make Hanlin Cultural Media and Nanhai Publishing Company prepare for public opinion before the release of his new book "The Silence of the Lambs" and not be used by those who are interested.

Many similar books cannot be published, and even some vicious cases use confidentiality methods to keep the details of the crime, because they are afraid that someone will imitate the crime.

He thought about it and found that there should not be much details in it. The main reason is that the various atmospheres and scenes create a terrifying and thrilling feeling. In fact, it is just like a crime and a case investigation.

After finishing all kinds of work, now when I get home, I can write books with peace of mind. Zhang Chu plans to finish "Ghost Blows Out the Light" during the summer vacation. The previous book has been delayed for a long time.

It’s impossible to start writing from the first year of the year, and it’s not over until you graduate from the senior year, that’s not starting from scratch!

Just as Zhang Chu was thinking about these details, Zhang Bowen suddenly poked his head at the door: "You are so diligent, are you writing a new book?"

No one knows his son better than his father. Zhang Bowen knows very well that every time he writes a new book, his son is most motivated, and everything is full of popularity in three minutes.

"No, I'm just thinking about the new book."

"Did you think it out?"

Although Zhang Bowen himself stopped writing, he liked this kind of dialogue about the content of the new book, which made him feel that inspiration sparked. He never doubted that Zhang Chu would not be able to come up with the idea of ​​the new book, but was just worried that Zhang Chu would interrupt halfway through writing.

"The content has actually been thought about. I plan to write a story about a joint detective between an American FBI intern and a perverted ogre."

"Yes! Just after hearing what you said, I wanted to see it. Every word is so gem, with conflicts everywhere, all of which are highlights!" Zhang Bowen rubbed his hands and said, "You are planning to focus on overseas markets. To put it specifically, why do these two people meet together? The identities should be relative, why do they jointly detect cases and how do they do it?"

Countless problems popped up all of a sudden, and these happen to be the key to attracting people.

Who knew that Zhang Chu waved his hand, "It's better to wait until then to read the book, I can't explain it clearly."

"No, I can't explain it clearly, so you can't make it complicated. Anyway, I'll have a while to eat!"
Chapter completed!
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