The days when I returned to Jiangcheng were extremely leisurely and comfortable.

Don't worry about what to eat or do laundry, even if you sleep in, no one will say anything.

Because Zhang Bowen and Chu Lan always set off to their own bookstore in the morning, the book market was very popular on the eve of the Spring Festival, and they also wanted to seize the opportunity.

Zhang Chu lay in bed and didn't want to get up. He didn't have a strong sense of belonging to the new home, and everything around him was so strange.

As a temple store, Matcha has already gone to Hanlinxuan Bookstore to take charge. It is estimated that this cat can help the bookstore sell dozens of more books.

If you are a shrewd businessman, you will probably start to accept advertisements for Matcha and create an internet celebrity cat!

Zhang Chu forgot to charge his phone last night, and now he can only lie on the bed with a data cable, and his posture is a little awkward.

The high school friends have been back to Jiangcheng for many days. Yesterday, they sent him many messages after seeing local news that Zhang Chu went home and caused congestion at the airport.

Look, the gay friend group had been silent for several days, but now it has regained vitality again!

Wei Wenlin sent a voice in the group at around 6 o'clock in the morning and said, "Is anyone playing dota together? Let's have fun!"

The other people did not bubble until 10:00. Who would get up so early during the winter vacation in the new era?

"You must have been all night long, right? I promised to go out to Zhang Chu's bookstore to pick up cats and have dinner at noon today. Can you get up?"

"Forget it, let's exclude him from the plan."

"Zhang Chu, call Zhang Chu! My sister asked me to ask you for an autograph. I will go to the bookstore to buy one later. You can sign it for me. I will pay today's online fee!"

"Hahahaha, do you still remember that I took a big bag of books to find Zhang Chu to sign last year? It's finally your turn this year!"

"We must fight the local tyrants to share the land. Zhang Chu makes so much money. I have to invite this lunch today!"

Zhang Chu typed the chat records of the friends in the group chat and said, "I don't have to say anything about lunch. Tell me what you want to eat. I must count it for me!"

"Okay! It's worthy of being my Brother Chu, who is just domineering! Otherwise, I would have even invited dinner together?" Wei Wenlin suddenly pretended to be a zombie, as if he was always peeking at the screen.

Feng Tianrui posted a flat animated photo, "Get out, you have been fired at noon today. If you want to join us again, you should pay the internet fee in the afternoon."

"I've been fascinated by the stand-alone game on Steam recently. Since then, I'll be playing stand-alone game while playing stand-alone game. I hope the Internet cafe download speed is faster and don't let me wait too long."

Playing with these friends, Zhang Chu felt that his mentality was much younger. The last time he went to an Internet cafe, he went out with these people during the summer vacation. It was really a long time!

Since it was a private party, Zhang Chu did not ask Liu Wei to accompany the filming, but gave him a vacation so that he could go to Jiangcheng at will.

Originally, as the host, he should have taken the guests to visit, but unfortunately, Zhang Chu's sense of ownership was too weak.

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Hanlinxuan Bookstore looked a little busy at noon. A group of people stood in front of the bookshelf with their mobile phones to shoot. Behind the books was a sleeping black cat.

It is not strange to keep cats in bookstores. Since ancient times, bookstores have chosen to keep cats because there are too many mice and can chew bad books. This is still the case now.

However, the cat in the bookshelf is an internet celebrity cat, and fans even helped it open an official fan site to publish related updates. However, its cat owner did not work hard and could not see photos or videos for ten days and half a month.

"After Zhang Chu came back, I knew that Matcha would come here, and it turned out that I had a successful encounter."

"Check in √"

"Will we disturb it from sleeping like this?"

"Matcha is so good. You know that you sleep behind Zhang Chu when you sleep."

"Shh! Everyone, whisper."

Wei Wenlin walked in yawning and saw this scene. He really wanted to see Matcha, but the bookshelf was already surrounded by people and could not squeeze in.

It happened that at this time he saw Zhang's father who was guiding others, so he walked over and asked, "Uncle Zhang, is your Zhang Chu here?"

"Oh, isn't this Wenlin? Why are you getting thinner and thinner? You're still a little fatter and you're happy to see." Zhang Bowen pointed to the office over there, "Zhang Chu just came here, and Deyu just came here."

"Thank you uncle, then I'll go there first."

Wei Wenlin opened the door and saw that his gay friends were sitting together and laughing, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? You laugh so despicable."

"Can you really get up? Could you die suddenly, right?" Feng Tianrui said the words of concern in this tone and argued as soon as they met.

"I just got up and went to the bathroom at that time. Why did you insist that I went out all night? Am I the kind of person who carried you out and played games with others all night long?"

Zhang Chu nodded: "Yes, you are. I remember that in the second semester of senior high school, we went out all night during May Day, but you actually went to check in. Is your mature sister still in contact?"

When friends who grew up together get together, countless dark history has been revealed.

Wei Wenlin had just come into contact with software like Tantan Momo at that time, but he made an appointment with him on it, and the old cow ate the tender grass.

This matter is almost always brought up at a party, so he has no reaction.

"Stop talking about me, just talk about you." Wei Wenlin changed the topic neatly, "I heard that you made 300 million yuan. Can writing books really make money like this?"

Zhang Chu admitted readily: "Writing books doesn't make money, writing good books only makes money. And I don't have that much money, all of them are rough estimates."

Nearly one-third of his income was donated, so he wrote so many popular works, with the copyright fees and sharing fees, and only now he bought the Siheyuan in full!

If he followed the results given by the writer's annual meeting, he could have bought two sets.

This is the difference between estimate and reality.

"Our classmates originally liked reading your books, but now they are fans. Because they suspect that you have been recruited by the relevant departments, otherwise why would you always write about the main theme!"

The question marks on Zhang Chu's face were about to emerge, "How is it possible! This suspicion is unfounded."

Fu Deyu added, "Actually, I have this feeling too. When I first watched the comic "The Rabbit", it was fine. Although it had the main theme, it made people very passionate, very touching, and very grateful. But after the cartoon came out, it seemed that the main theme became the main line, and there was nothing wrong with promoting patriotism."

"Yes! That rabbit has a little bit of main theme. Now "In the Name of People" is even more main theme. Don't doubt you so much, who do you doubt?"

Zhang Chu raised his hand and begged for mercy, "My pot, my pot! I won't write this type in the future. I'm not a hawk or a lackey."

"You'd better finish writing. In fact, your book is really a clear stream in those preaching themes."

"That's it! I've never read that type of book before, and I thought it was prepared for my grandfather, so he likes reading this."

"You probably want to make Zhang Chu so hard. Don't listen to them. Write whatever you want!"

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Chapter completed!