Buy tickets, check tickets, get on the bus...

As the Spring Festival approaches, the train tickets for ordinary hard seats and soft seats are sold out, but there are still sleeper tickets. Sun Quan was originally planning to buy sleeper berths. Although he used to buying hard seats when he took the train himself, he didn't mind standing tickets when he didn't have a seat, but this time he went back with a female ticket.

Yuan Shuiqing's beautiful women's ticket is obviously more suitable for sleeper tickets.

Sometimes, Sun Quanhui thought: Whether a man is gentle or not should be proportional to the beauty of his female companion.

For example, when he and Yuan Shuiqing were together, he wanted to help her take her suitcase, backpack, etc. If he had Schwarzenegger's body shape, he would even be willing to carry her on her body.

What made him more satisfied was that Yuan Shuiqing was very sensible.

He helped her get the suitcase, and she smiled and acquiesced. When he reached out to pick up her backpack, she shook her head and pushed his hand away, and said softly: "No! I can carry this myself. You already have a lot of things, so I really don't need it!"

Look! Such a beautiful beauty is so sensible, no wonder the old saying often says: ugly people make a lot of trouble.

When he entered the sleeper car, Sun Quan still did his best to take care of her, helped her put her luggage, helped her make up the bed, poured water for her, and asked her if she was hungry...

He was not so good at serving people, but he seemed to have learned everything about Yuan Shuiqing.

...

at the same time.

The office area of ​​the third editorial group of Qidian Editorial Department.

The editor-in-chief Dazhuang stared at the monthly ticket list on the computer screen, rubbed the stubble on his chin, squinted his eyes and thought about something. If he looked carefully, he would find that his eyes were staring at the top ten "I Decathlon".

"Zhuangzhuang! Have you bought the ticket for your New Year's home?"

The female editor across from him shook his eyes and asked softly.

But her charming eyes were destined to be thrown to the blind man. Da Zhuang didn't even raise his eyelids and sent her away casually, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

The pretty female editor rolled her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared in an instant.

A few minutes later, a thin figure passed by Da Zhuang. A middle-aged man with a slightly gray hair on his hair. Da Zhuang looked up and suddenly stood up and shouted, "Boss! Wait!"

The middle-aged man with gray hair stopped in confusion and looked at Dazhuang, "Is there anything wrong?"

Dazhuang smiled and walked over with a calm face. He patted the dust on the middle-aged man that did not exist on his back, and whispered in his ear: "Boss! Is there still a place to arrange for the recent big ban?"

The middle-aged man pushed his fat hand away and looked at him with a funny look, "Which book do you want to push?"

Dazhuang blurted out: "I Decathlon! Boss, you are not unaware. This book is the best now, so of course I am going to recommend this one!"

At this moment, the female editor who was just slapped by him just now spoke, "Ha, Zhuangzhuang! Do you really dare to think about it? Didn't that book just be put on the big ban? Is it like to put it on again? The author of this book is your brother-in-law?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded slightly, smiled at Dazhuang, and said, "Yes! Didn't that book just be published not long ago? Otherwise, I'll talk about it in a few months?"

As he said that, he was about to leave.

Seeing this, Dazhuang became anxious and subconsciously grabbed his arm and argued in a voice: "Boss! That's not what I said! "My Decathlon" last time was a big ban, wasn't our company rewarded him with the advice he gave us? That can't be considered the recommended position he deserves, right? And, look! With its current results, it's logically not too much to give him a big ban at this time, right? Boss, don't you?"

The middle-aged man frowned and pondered.

The female editor opposite interrupted again: "Boss! Don't worry! I happened to have a book on my hand, but I haven't received a big ban yet. Why don't you give me the quota this time?"

After being disturbed twice in a row, Dazhuang finally got angry. Suddenly, he turned his head and glared at her, "Are you crazy? I'm talking to the boss, why are you always insulting?"

The female editor sneered.

The middle-aged man looked at her and looked at Da Zhuang again. He was about to talk about his decision, but Da Zhuang suddenly approached him and whispered, "Boss! Didn't you notice? This book is fighting monthly tickets with Guiwu's new book recently. You know how powerful Guiwu's new book is. Let's give it a big push at this time, and there will be a good show!"

The middle-aged man was stunned, "Really? Is there a good show?"

Dazhuang nodded vigorously, "Absolutely!"

So the middle-aged man pondered slightly and smiled, "Okay! Since you said that, let's arrange it! You are responsible for communicating with this author to see if he can concentrate on updating before the New Year. If he can't guarantee the update, it will be a waste for us to block him. Do you think so?"

Da Zhuang was full of surprise and nodded repeatedly, "Ok! OK! Leave it to me! Leave it to me! Don't worry, boss, I'll be responsible for communicating with him. I believe he will guarantee the update. Hehe, I tell you that this guy may not have other strengths, it's just that it's update quickly!"

The middle-aged man laughed slightly and raised his hand to pat Dazhuang on the shoulder, "Okay! I'll let me know the result when you communicate well!"

...

After seeing off the editor-in-chief, Dazhuang smiled and glanced at the female editor opposite with disdain. He quickly returned to his seat, opened QQ, found "I Lao Sun", and sent him a message.

One minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed. The message he sent was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any echo.

The smile on Dazhuang's face faded a little.

However, he is still stable, and the author's online time is not fixed. He believes that Lao Sun will be online this morning because he updates very quickly and there are updates every morning. Many authors are used to surfing QQ to relax after the update.

In this regard, Da Zhuangmen is clear.

but……

Why is it time for lunch? My old grandson hasn't replied to me yet?

Don't even want big bans?

Dazhuang's face was no longer smiling.

Especially the female editor on the opposite side gradually seemed to see something from his expression. He no longer smiled, but the smile on her face became more and more intense. The most annoying thing was that when lunch time approached, she actually hummed a small song.

"My smirk...my smirk..."

Laughing at your sister!

Dazhuang gave her no good look.

He was about to pack up his things and went for lunch, the editor-in-chief passed by him again. When he passed by, he stopped and turned his head to ask Dazhuang, "Hey, by the way! Have you contacted the author of the book you mentioned? What did he say? Can you guarantee updates before the New Year?"

Dazhuang caught a glimpse of the woman opposite him looking at the joke with a smile.

So, his mind became hot, and a smile suddenly piled on his fat face, and he assured the editor: "Of course it can! Don't worry, boss, I've told him that the update is absolutely fine!"

The editor-in-chief nodded slightly with satisfaction, "No, right! OK! Then I'll go back and arrange it for him."

After saying that, he smiled at Dazhuang and left.
Chapter completed!