Reborn Cultural Empire

"The book is very good!"

Standing at the back door of the Huaniao Market, Jiang Nan, who was reading a volume of manuscripts in his hand under the street lamp that had just been turned on, finally came to his senses under Yang Yi's vague reminders several times, dumbfounded.

I seem to be delaying others to go home?This was the first time for Miss Jiang Nan who always appeared in front of others with a polite and considerate face.

So he raised his head, and saw the boy opposite him standing in the dark blue twilight, his face blurred.The fragrance of evening primrose and gold and silver flowers hit Jiang Nan's heart, and she was slightly distracted, and then immediately recovered her usual gentleness and tranquility, as if her mood had never fluctuated.

Although it was a short sentence of praise, Yang Yi could hear some unspoken surprise, it was surprise, not pure surprise.

This is already the friendliest reaction Yang Yi has ever seen. The boy bets that if it were any other girl, Yue Mo would directly ask a question like "You really wrote this"—on second thought, Suddenly, he remembered that Su Wan who didn't seem to care about anything.

"I'll show you when I have time, it's too late, I'm afraid my mother..." Yang Yi smiled.

Jiang Nan was noncommittal, as if he didn't hear it.If Yang Yi left like this now, she would really feel like being scratched by a cat at the apex of her heart—the manuscript is seeing something exciting, and she is addicted to it and can't stop.

"Are you taking this one with you to go to publish today?" Thinking of Yang Yi's unconcealable tiredness when they met just now, Jiang Nan's heart suddenly moved.

"Maybe the way this book is written is a bit ahead of its time, and no one is willing to take it." Yang Yi shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Maybe, I can help you think of a way." Jiang Nan's words made Yang Yi feel a bit of a turnaround, the exhaustion of the day and the mental fatigue seemed to disappear in an instant.

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Jiang Jianmo felt a little helpless in front of the table full of meals. His daughter Jiang Nan has been away from home every day since the high school entrance examination, but she had to cook her meals.

Jiang Jianmo and his daughter have been away from each other ever since they embarked on a career in politics under the arrangement of their mother. Until recently, they were transferred from a neighboring province to their hometown to be in charge of politics.

But after more than three months of understanding, he never thought that the girl who was well-behaved and sensible since childhood turned into a girl with two extreme personalities.Although Jiang Nan usually treats people as generously and politely as when he was a child, until Jiang Jianmo accidentally found a pile of beer cans under his daughter's bed that he hadn't had time to clean up, and her inadvertently showing unruly eyes, Jiang Jianmo always let Jiang Jianmo Reflect secretly, whether I have overlooked something.

But the more he thought about it, the more scruples Jiang's father felt, the more scruples he felt. The sudden and severe discipline made his daughter more alienated from him, so what he can do now is to insist on waiting for Jiang Nan to come home every day before eating.

But today, when the doorbell rang, Jiang Jianmo was overjoyed and went out to open the door, only to find that besides his daughter, there was also a boy in the same grade as her standing outside the door.

Seeing his daughter's happy face, Jiang Jianmo immediately became subconsciously disappointed and unhappy like all the old fathers whose daughters were robbed, but he didn't show any expression on his face, just with the majesty of a parent official: " Are you back? Go and eat!"

Then he turned to Yang Yi: "This little classmate is..."

"My classmate, Yang Yi." Seeing that his father still had a scrutinizing gaze, and he didn't mean to let him in at all, Jiang Nan smiled at the old and the young who were confronting each other at the door. She was a very good lady: " You stand and chat, and I'll pour water."

When Jiang Nan uttered these words, Jiang Jianmo felt extremely embarrassed, so he had to turn his side slightly. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just the reservedness of the municipal party committee secretary, but it was harmless.

Yang Yi nodded and smiled politely, without flinching or flattering, he entered the room openly, this attitude was somewhat beyond the secretary's expectations!Because Jiang Jianmo usually sees boys who are about the same age, either because he has a crush on his daughter, or because he has been in a high position for a long time, when they meet, they are always in awe. He didn't expect to see a different kind today.

Since you have invited someone into the house, you have to do some superficial etiquette, not to mention that Jiang Jianmo is the parent official who is in charge of the party, so he made a cup of new tea for Yang Yi, and before he could be polite, he was snatched away by Yang Yi. First: "Thank you uncle, you guys eat first, don't worry about me."

Before Jiang Jianmo could reply, Jiang Nan, who was leaning on the sofa and holding the manuscript, glanced at Yang Yi with a half-smile. The smile seemed elegant, but the playful expression in his eyes was clearly evident—the great writer had been running for a day. Not hungry yet?Good health!

Then he smiled sweetly at his father: "I ate outside, dad, you eat."

Although Yang Yi didn't know much about Jiang Nan's family situation, seeing the table full of food and Jiang Jianmo's tired look flashing away in his eyes, Yang Yi, who was far more intelligent than a teenager, was still sensitive to Yuezhou. The subtleties of the first family.

But it's really not easy for outsiders to talk about this kind of thing, so he can only turn a blind eye.

"You all don't eat, I don't have any appetite for a while!" Jiang Jianmo pretended to be hearty with a smile. He really couldn't do anything about his daughter, so he simply stopped thinking about having dinner with the precious daughter and talking, and turned to look at her. To Yang Yi: "Whispering, you brought your classmates back, it's..."

It seemed that he was asking his daughter, but in fact his eyes were aimed at Yang Yi. When Jiang Nan said that he would not eat, the boy's eyes stopped on the dining table for a moment, and then glanced over his face, obviously aware of it. He just didn't say anything, this kind of carefulness and mature mentality gave Jiang Jianmo a weird feeling of facing his secretary in the office - except that he didn't have that kind of respectful demeanor.

"Dad, take a look at this manuscript!" Knowing that Yang Yi is not good at talking about this kind of matter, Jiang Nan is very considerate to help his classmates: "Aren't you a talented student in the history department of Z University? Come and see this Can it enter your Dharma eyes?"

oh?My daughter can't even bother to eat, but she's overwhelmed by this thing?Also recommend it to yourself?Jiang Jianmo was suddenly curious, nodded and smiled at Yang, sat down beside Jiang Nan, and took the first few manuscripts that his eldest lady had finished reading.

Jiang Jianmo's gaze was a little casual because he had the mentality of looking at it temporarily, and it seemed to mean that there were ten lines at a glance, but after looking at it, the secretary of the municipal party committee who was a scholar let out a "huh", a little surprised, and his body It also gradually straightened up.Jiang Nan, who was familiar with this posture, knew very well that this was a sign that his father was getting serious.

And this kind of attitude also made Yang Yi a little excited. He is a man of the second generation, with experience and a good attitude far beyond his peers, but this is the first time he has seen the dawn of success in his past and present lives, which makes his heart as strong as his. He couldn't help being a little agitated.

Since Jiang Jianmo discovered the wonder of these words, he read them very carefully. After reading 5 or 6 manuscripts, it took more than a quarter of an hour. When he saw the wonderful part in the middle, he subconsciously touched the teacup, but found that there was no Where do you get tea for meals?However, this did not interrupt his interest. Instead, he continued to immerse himself in the reading, completely unaware that his daughter had temporarily brewed tea and handed it to him.

It wasn't until his old cervical spondylosis flared up again that the secretary woke up from reading, and then he stretched his neck well, and looked at the teacup in his hand at some point, the tea in it had been drained. Drank it all.

"How about this manuscript?" Jiang Nan refilled his father's teacup obediently, with a virtuous and filial appearance, which made Yang Yi very suspicious that his deduction about the conflict between Jiang's father and daughter was wrong. The appearance of the woman is too different from that lonely shadow smoking!

"Who wrote this manuscript?" Jiang Jian asked indifferently, but subconsciously looked at Yang Yi. It seemed that this boy was right, but at this age, he has such extensive knowledge and many professional pens. It is hard to believe that the good writing power is not as good as it is.

In fact, as Jiang Nan said, Jiang Jianmo himself was also a top student in the history department of Z University. The college students in their era were serious elites, and they were honest and unadulterated.He has been engaged in academics for many years, and later became an official in politics under the influence of his mother, so his vision and insight are naturally extraordinary.However, the current article, which can be described as unique and wonderful, was actually written by such a young man in the age of dancing elephants, which surprised Secretary Jiang, who was usually moody.

"This game made my uncle laugh!" Yang Yi's previous little jitters had long been forgotten, but he lamented in his heart that he was still a little lacking in morality—now that he knew what he was holding was a pearl. , and still keep worrying about the dust of Mingzhu's door, it's too worrying about gains and losses!So when Jiang Jianmo looked over, Yang Yi returned to the calmness of being strong without desire, with a clean and clear smile and a polite manner.

Jiang Jianmo nodded noncommittally, the surprise on his face just now disappeared after hearing the answer, and his face was sinking as usual, but he looked up to Yang Yi, this boy is not as happy as ordinary young people Such a flamboyant appearance is rare, but it also makes Jiang Jianmo feel a little bit jealous-you are young but calm, it is not good or bad to be approached by such a boy to your daughter!

"Then murmur brought you, do you want to?" Jiang Jianmo has roughly understood the intention of the young man's visit at this moment, but he still avoided the seriousness and kicked the ball back lightly: "You are a good kid, you have a wide range of knowledge, and you can write things well. You worked hard! But... this book is too vulgar!"

Jiang Nan, who was reading the following text without letting go of the book, suddenly heard the words, and his pupils shrank suddenly.On the other hand, Yang Yi himself didn't look half disappointed, but leisurely picked up the teacup, and took a sip of the untouched tea.

Jiang Nan had seen the boy's expression once in half a month—at the conference that still lingered.