Reborn in the 1980s: The group's favorite wife brings space to get rich

Of course, there were also seven or eight people who stayed, plus the two chief editors and Cao Yong. This is the earliest team, and they are also people who followed Lin Zhiyu from the original unit.

They took a few steps back and away from the smelly office building.

Stopped under a big tree and had a brief meeting.

Everyone gave various suggestions: some suggested to fight back, some suggested to find someone to paint the wall from beginning to end after cleaning it up, and some suggested that it needs to be fully disinfected.

Lin Zhiyu listened in silence from the beginning to the end, and finally said: "Wall painting and disinfection should be done, so let's postpone the holiday to two weeks. These two issues of the magazine will be published in Hong Kong City, and we are still printing in the printing factory here. However, there is no need to send it here, and it will be shipped directly from the printing factory."

That is to say, the rest of the people are on vacation, but these people don't have to take vacation, and everyone feels more comfortable, otherwise they won't have trouble sleeping and eating after returning home.

Lin Zhiyu thought for a while and said, "Starting tomorrow, my home will be used as a temporary work place, and you will come to my home to work temporarily."

Under Lin Zhiyu's calm tone, everyone nodded in agreement, and their eyes gradually became firm and steady.

Dongyang came back sweating profusely, followed by the supervisor of the cleaning company. This person looked at it from a distance and asked for 3000 yuan. Cao Yong went up and talked with him for a long time, and finally it was yuan, but it included them asking someone to paint the wall. and disinfection.

When the cleaners came over to start work one after another, Dongyang was called over by Lin Zhiyu.

After Dongyang walked over, he was not surprised that other people had already left, but surprised why these people didn't leave?
Lin Zhiyu smiled at Dongyang, and told Dongyang about the holiday so that Dongyang could go back.

Dongyang wiped his sweat with his hands, turned his head to look at the cleaners, and said, "Why don't I stay and watch, we can't leave people here."

"Well, I'll leave the matter here to you. If you have anything to do, you can come to my house to find us. The few of us are working at home these few days." Lin Zhiyu's smile deepened, and he didn't seem to be troubled by the matter in front of him. .

Dongyang nodded, and after watching everyone leave, he realized that there seemed to be no holidays. Except for the old man Lin Zhiyu trusted most, he was the only newcomer. Therefore, in a place full of smells, Dongyang wanted to hum a song .

Of course, this is just thinking about it. If she really sang, she might be sent to see a psychiatrist.

Cao Yong drove Lin Zhiyu home, and there was a stench in the car. Cao Yong opened the window, and the wind came in, blowing away the stench.

When Lin Zhiyu got out of the car, he said to Cao Yong: "After you wash up, I will come to my house. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay." Cao Yong nodded, drove home calmly, took a shower and changed clothes.

Lin Zhiyu went home, and Sister Fan went to buy vegetables. There was no one at home, so he went directly to the backyard to take a shower, and he washed all the clothes and hung them in the yard.

It's been a long time since I stayed at home in the morning, and Lin Zhiyu went to boil water and make a pot of tea to sit and drink in the yard, but he was thinking about something.

At this moment, Sister Fan came back with a vegetable basket and was very surprised to see Lin Zhiyu at home.

"Didn't you go to work in the morning? Why did you come back?"

"I have something to do when I come back today, so I won't go to work. I will eat at home at noon. By the way, Cao Yong will also come to eat at noon. Sister Fan will cook two more dishes."

"Oh, okay. If you want boiling water, call me, and I'll boil it for you." Fan Yan entered the kitchen in doubt.

What happened today touched Lin Zhiyu a lot. His mood was not calm on the outside.Drinking tea under the tree just now was also to clarify my thoughts, and to think about the next countermeasures by the way.But suddenly a strong inspiration burst out.The turbulent emotions urgently needed to be vented, and the prototype of a novel quickly took shape in my mind.

So he simply went to the study room. There was a computer on Lin Zhiyu's desk. Lin Zhiyu used to take out a new notebook to prepare for writing. After thinking about it, he put the notebook back and turned on the computer.

Some time ago, Liu Haiyang gave two children computers. Lin Zhiyu felt itchy when he saw it, so he also got one home. Although he took time to practice every day, he was still not very proficient, especially typing, which was very clumsy. The speed is even slower than handwriting, which made Lin Zhiyu want to give up the computer and write with a pen several times.

However, he persisted because he knew that the future society would be covered by high technology, so he should not resist or give up lightly on any new things, but should actively learn and make good use of them.

As time goes by, he gradually enters the world of his own creation, forgetting about time and those bad things.

The door was knocked lightly, with a feeling of caution; Lin Zhiyu was immersed in the plot of the new novel, and did not hear the timid knock on the door.

After a while, there was another knock on the door, and Lin Zhiyu heard it. He glanced at his watch, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon. Lin Zhiyu thought it was Cao Yong who had come, and he yelled casually: " come in!"

The door was slowly pushed open, and Huang Jiaojiao stood at the door, a little shy and a little coy and said: "Brother Lin, Aunt Fan called you to eat."

Hearing it was a girl's voice, Lin Zhiyu turned his head, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. After thinking about it, he remembered that this girl was Li Qing's relative. Later, he seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Yu, but he hadn't seen it much. she.

"You are Huang Jiaojiao, right?"

"En!" Huang Jiaojiao raised her mouth slightly, glanced at Lin Zhiyu, and nodded slightly.

Seeing that she was a little afraid of him, Lin Zhiyu said with a smile: "You and Lin Yu are good friends, you can't call me Brother Lin, you have to call me Uncle Lin."

Huang Jiaojiao, who was standing at the door, hooked her fingers together, pursed her lips and shouted: "Okay, Uncle Lin."

"Okay, you go first, I'll come later." Lin Zhiyu looked at Lin Yu's face, and said a few more words to her. After all, it was a girl's house, so it was not easy to chat, so he asked her to leave.

Huang Jiaojiao closed the door gently, touched her chest against the door frame, and stuck out her tongue mischievously. She didn't expect this handsome man to speak so softly. Although she didn't understand, Lin Zhiyu was always so gentle, and most of them were him. protective color.

Huang Jiaojiao briskly ran to the kitchen. Fan Yan was serving dishes. Seeing her coming to help, she asked, "Has Teacher Lin come out for dinner?"

"Yeah, I did. He said he'll be out soon." Huang Jiaojiao took the plate and put it on the table, then came back and said to Fan Yan, "Aunt Fan, I...would it be okay for me to eat here?"

Fan Yan was busy without looking back, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"That's right, I'm afraid they will say you shouldn't let me eat." Huang Jiaojiao's voice was timid, which made people feel pitiful.

Fan Yan didn't think so much, and said with a smile: "Don't think so much, their husband and wife are generous, and there are no fewer people in this family who come to eat, and they never say anything. Besides, how much can a little girl like you eat? Don't think about it, help me take the bowls and chopsticks and set them up."

"Oh, it's still Aunt Fan who loves me!" Huang Jiaojiao was happy, and she readily agreed, and she even acted coquettishly, which made Fan Yanxin laugh, feeling very happy.