Su Mingyang smiled proudly in his heart when he heard this. What does it mean if I wrote this book so well? I just wrote it well, but he couldn't say it. So he smiled and said, "Chief, I think so too, but I don't have this level at all. Maybe one day I can write one."

Li Yan said: "Su Mingyang, you must be fine. Now you have this level. If you train for ten or eight years, you will definitely be able to write a book better than this."

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "Thank you, the captain for your encouragement."

Li Yan looked at the bag of books and couldn't help but ask, "Su Mingyang, what books are there in the bag?"

Su Mingyang took out another book of the underworld and said, "There are all this book in the bag, a total of 10 books."

Li Yan couldn't help asking: "Why are you doing with so many books? Can you still make some money by reselling them?"

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "That's right, my relatives took the book at half price. We don't have this book on Longbing. Let me rent books to each one. There are so many bookstores in Longjiang, and I will send them all out if I get one or two of them."

Li Yan said: "Okay, I'll read this book first, and I'll give it to you when I arrive in Longjiang."

Su Mingyang originally wanted to give Li Yan a copy, but when he saw so many people, he couldn't speak anymore, so he could only say with a smile: "Okay, coach, I'm not in a hurry."

At this time, Yang Xiaohua, the conductor of the hard sleeper train sitting inside, reached out and said, "Su Mingyang, lend me a copy."

Yang Xiaohua was thirty-five and thirty-six years old, and her body was trembling. She didn't pay much attention to her clothes when she was camping and resting. She wore a half-sleeved sweatshirt on her upper body and didn't wear a bra. When she sat on her lying down and reached out to ask Su Mingyang for a book, the collar suddenly opened, exposing all the contents inside.

Such Western scenery Su Mingyang can often be seen in camping vans, and it is no wonder that he has seen it anymore. Except for the unmarried girls like the coach Li Yan and Sun Hongmei who can pay attention to it, others don’t care about this. After all, there are only a few boys in the team. Su Mingyang pretends to have seen nothing, lowered his head and took out a book from the paper bag and handed it to her and said, “For you.”

Li Yan saw Yang Xiaohua's situation. If she was a car inspector or a flight attendant, she couldn't say anything. But Su Mingyang was a young man who was not married yet, so she couldn't help but pat Yang Xiaohua's chest and said, "It's all exposed. Can you be careful?"

Yang Xiaohua took the book and smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't mean it!" As he said that, he leaned against the board behind him, and when he turned the book, the two convex points on his chest were very obvious.

When Su Mingyang saw that he was not suitable to stay here, he wrapped the book again and tied the rope, and said, "You can read the book, don't dirty it or lose it."

Yang Xiaohua said carelessly: "Su Mingyang, don't worry, if you lose it, I will compensate you!"

Su Mingyang was not sleepy at all at this time and didn't want to go up and sleep. Even if he went up and went up and went up and the car was so hot, the upper bunk was not airtight at all, so he couldn't sleep well. He took out the business book from his backpack and found a place to read it himself.

When the train arrived in front of Longjiang Station, Yang Xiaohua returned the book to Su Mingyang. He did not remove the schoolbag again, and directly put the book in his backpack. The train finally returned to the convoy and retreated. Everyone went downstairs with their backpacks on their backpacks.

The conductor Li Yan called Su Mingyang and said, "Su Mingyang, wait a moment, I will return that book to you."

Su Mingyang asked, "Chief, have you finished watching?"

Li Yan said: "No, I don't have time to read in class, but I read this book, and the story is very exciting."

Su Mingyang said: "If you haven't finished reading, take it home and read it. I'm not in a hurry."

Li Yan asked, "Will you send it to the bookstore without delay?"

It was just Su Mingyang's remarks to send them to the bookstore. Li Yan took them seriously, so he smiled and said, "It's not bad for you to deliver them anywhere, you can take them back and read them."

After returning home for lunch, Su Mingyang first went to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to deposit 30,000 yuan. Seeing that the money in the passbook was more than 80,000 yuan, he felt a little accomplished, so he applied for another peony card. When he got home, he picked up his washbasin and went to the bathtub to take a shower.

The reason why Su Mingyang told Zhang Shaoqiang that he would take two months to write a new book was that he felt that it was too nervous to write a book a month, so he spent all the off-duty time in. The off-duty time was almost at home to write books, which was not the life he wanted. Extending the time to two months, resting like this for five days, he spent two days writing books, memorizing questions in one day, and participating in technical performance competitions. Even if he was a reborn person, he had no advantage. He had to put in a lot of effort and had no shortcuts to take, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve good results.

In the remaining two days, he would write newsletters and short stories to his unit. Now pure literature is the mainstream, and he must improve his taste and status. The most important thing is that love also takes time. Now his relationship with Zhang Jiaqi has basically been clear, but this is just the first step in the Long March, and he must work harder.

In this class, he bought 5 kilograms of chocolate peanuts in Landao. The peanuts were made very special. The peanut shells were still good, and the chocolate tasted so much. It was delicious. There was no such thing as Longjiang. After taking a shower, he took two kilograms of chocolate peanuts to Xinqi's hair salon, hoping that Zhang Jiaqi and Xu Xinxin would taste the rest. He planned to give his two nephews a pound and another pound for his parents to eat.

As soon as Su Mingyang entered Xinqi's hair salon, Zhang Jiaqi said in surprise: "Brother Mingyang, are you back?"

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "Yes, I'll come over as soon as I took a shower. Look, what delicious food do I bring to you?" As he said that, he raised the convenient bag in his hand.

"What delicious food, let's see, let's see!" Xu Xinxin hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the convenience bag from Su Mingyang's hand. When she opened it, she saw that there were peanuts inside. She couldn't help but say dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just peanuts? Why do I think it's delicious?"

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "This is not an ordinary peanut, otherwise I wouldn't have brought it back from Lan Island from all the way."

Xu Xinxin said: "It doesn't look special, isn't it still peanuts?"

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "You will know if you eat it and try it."

Xu Xinxin took out a peanut, peeled the shell and put the peanuts in her mouth and ate it. She said in surprise: "Oh, it smells like chocolate. How do you make these peanuts? They are sweet and fragrant!"

Zhang Jiaqi also hurriedly grabbed a peanut and peeled it and started eating it. She said happily: "Really, it's really chocolatey, it's so delicious!"
Chapter completed!