The days of retirement with the singing queen

Zhang Yuzhi was inevitably shocked again, so much so that he forgot to respond for a while.

Since yesterday, my cheap son-in-law seems to have been giving me all kinds of inexplicable shocks, and now it's happening again.

In Zhang Yuzhi's previous concept of having no worries about food and drink, there was only one serious and formal job that could guarantee income during droughts and floods, such as his and Miao Suqin's teaching careers.

Even if Zhang Suxin enters the entertainment industry, he doesn't think it will be a life-long job with no worries about food and drink.

When Zhang Suxin released one or two albums and became the so-called little queen of the music industry, he and Miao Suqin also heard Zhang Suxin complain on the phone that all her hard work and money had been made by the entertainment company.

As a result, Zhang Suxin told him yesterday that Lu Anzhi made 20 million from one book.

Twenty million... His and Miao Suqin's lifetime salaries combined were not that much. Even compared with this number, the gap was unimaginably huge.

As a result, someone suddenly told him that his son-in-law had made some kind of software so that he could eat and drink without worries for the rest of his life.

But how much does it cost to have a lifetime of food and drink?

"He also makes software?!"

Zhang Yuzhi asked. This was something he couldn't understand. This son-in-law can write songs and novels, and now he can do software. What else will he do next?

Fortunately, Li Huiming shook his head and Zhang Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he might think that his son-in-law might go to heaven.

Li Huiming shook his head and said: "No, Mr. Lu only put forward ideas. He should be doing text work, right? He typed a lot of text on computers, so he came up with an input method software idea. He paid me to make the software , I just gave him the program yesterday."

Zhang Yuzhi nodded, feeling a little heavy for a moment. This son-in-law seems to be a bit extraordinary, I can't compare to him...

After watching Xianxian play in the small park for a while, Zhang Yuzhi received a call from Miao Suqin, saying that breakfast was ready and asked him to take Xianxian back for dinner.

So Zhang Yuzhi said goodbye to Li Huiming and Guangguang, and took Xianxian back home.

After arriving home, he saw that Lu Anzhi was still in the computer room and had not come out. Curious, he walked to the door of the computer room.

The computer room door was wide open, and Lu Anzhi didn't shy away from being seen typing, so he didn't close the door. But Zhang Yuzhi still didn't go in to disturb Lu Anzhi, and only took a curious look at the door.

Then he saw Lu Anzhi's hands flying, typing on the computer keyboard. His eyes followed Lu Anzhi's fingers and he was dazzled.

"What is Dad doing?"

Xianxian, still following Zhang Yuzhi, asked.

When Lu Anzhi heard Xianxian's words, he stopped typing on the keyboard, stood up and came out, saying, "Dad, are you back?"

Zhang Yuzhi nodded and said: "Just walked in. Are you writing a novel?"

Xianxian understood immediately: "Dad is writing a novel."

Lu Anzhi touched the melon seeds on his slender little head and said to Zhang Yuzhi: "I am writing the sixth chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". This novel is serialized in a weekly. I have to rush to publish the next issue of "Under the Maple Tree" Write something down.”

Zhang Yuzhi said: "I see you type very fast on the keyboard. None of the young people in our school can type as fast as you."

Lu Anzhi said: "I have a draft in my mind. When I am typing on the keyboard, I don't have to think about it. I just type on the keyboard and type out the words, so it is fast."

Zhang Yuzhi nodded, but he still couldn't understand it. He could think of drafts in his mind that needed to be revised and revised. How could anyone create something so fast like this?

Little did he know that Lu Anzhi actually had gifts from another world in his mind. The drafts of these works had been revised and refined several times, and the degree of completion could not be higher.

In order to maintain the dignity of his father-in-law, Zhang Yuzhi did not ask any more questions. He sat down at the table with Lu Anzhi, had breakfast with his family, cleaned up, and went out together.

After taking the elevator to the basement and driving in the car, Lu Anzhi drove his family to Sanwei Bookstore on Jiu'an Road.

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At Sanwei Bookstore on Jiu'an Road, Wang Ping had already sent her grandson Yan Junjie to school early and came here to check out the store.

Lu Anzhi gave her a key to Sanwei Bookstore before, so she didn't need to wait for Lu Anzhi. When the time came last night and there were no guests, she locked the door and went home. This morning she came to open the door herself.

Seeing that Lu Anzhi did not come back at night, she thought that her boss must be resting at home, maybe there was something wrong.

It was still early and there were no customers in the store, so Wang Ping sat at the counter and counted the sales.

To be honest, the business situation of the bookstore is not optimistic, because there are no teaching aids to sell, and Lu Anzhi is not that enthusiastic about popular books. In fact, Sanwei Bookstore has been in a state of loss since its opening.

This made Wang Ping very worried. This bookstore is so good and the owner is so kind. She really doesn’t want the bookstore to close down. But she also made some suggestions to her boss, such as increasing the screening of best-selling novels and reducing the purchase of unpopular books, but the boss just said no.

This time when the boss comes, I must make some suggestions again.

Wang Ping thought so.

Then she saw her boss's car parked at the door. Zhang Suxin, Zhang Yuzhi, Miao Suqin and Lu Anzhi all got out of the car. After that, Miao Suqin hugged Xianxian down again and couldn't help being stunned.

She stood up and saw Lu Anzhi leading a group of people in. She stood up and called out: "Boss."

Lu Anzhi nodded to her and called out, "Sister Wang." Then he said, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law have been here in the past two days. I haven't come to the store much. Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Ping hurriedly waved her hands and said, "It's not hard."

After that, Lu Anzhi introduced Wang Ping, Zhang Yuzhi, and Miao Suqin to each other. They were all of the same age group and had not lived in Haidu before, so they got along quite well and talked a lot to each other.

Originally, Lu Anzhi planned to take his two elders around to introduce this small bookstore, but now that Wang Ping is here, it is not his turn.

Wang Ping led Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin around the store and introduced them to Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin one by one. Talk to the boss again.

"Boss, I finally see you."

A voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Several people in the bookstore couldn't help but stop their "tour" and look at the door.

Seeing the young girl wearing glasses coming in from the door and the two old men behind the girl, Zhang Suxin's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Anzhi.

Wang Ping had some impression of this girl. She often came to the store before and asked her if the boss was there. When she saw the girl coming in now, she was a little panicked for a moment.

The girl walked into the store with the two old men and said to Lu Anzhi: "Sorry, it's a bit presumptuous of you to come to the boss suddenly. But I'm not here to see you today, it's my two grandfathers who want to get to know you."