The monthly exam results came out, and Duan Jiajia rarely ranked No. 3.

This result was achieved because Fangyuan spent too much energy participating in the math competition class, and naturally spent less time and energy on English. Therefore, her English score in the monthly test dropped a lot.

But Fangyuan is also strong, and he was able to move up the rankings by relying on mathematics.

Overall, the top four in the first class did not change, but their positions were changed. Only Li Changhuai's No. 1 was as stable as a rock.

Duan Jiajia sometimes wanted to open Li Changhuai's brain and see how this man did it?

I don't see Li Changhuai working so hard in normal times. He still has to think about business matters when he has nothing to do. How can he be so stable?

Duan Jiajia felt that she was going to have trouble just by studying the test papers every day!

Opening your eyes and closing them are all test papers.

Fortunately, she wrote a lot more manuscripts during the winter vacation. Even if she didn't start writing this semester, the manuscripts she saved would be enough to last her until the end of the semester.

However, bad news soon came.

"Increase?" Duan Jiajia listened to Chen Zhengnian's voice on the other end of the phone and asked in confusion: "Didn't it only have [-] words before? How many words will be increased to one issue now?"

Chen Zhengnian was also a little embarrassed, but this was the reader's request.

And more than one.

Chen Zhengnian touched his nose and said, "Sixty thousand."

Duan Jiajia's eyes darkened.

Although the manuscript is barely enough, this undoubtedly makes Duan Jiajia more urgent.

"The response to "Ask the Sword" has been very good, and the magazine has also tried to enter the Baodao market. However, the market share of martial arts novels is still not as good as that of romance novels. The response here in Xiangjiang will be better. Also , we plan to invite you in the first issue of the author questionnaire you proposed last time. The contents of the questionnaire have been sent out. Please pay attention to your letters in the past two days."

"You really know how to think!" Duan Jiajia reluctantly agreed: "I will. Don't worry."

The proposal of author questionnaire was suggested by Duan Jiajia.

This is also to shorten the distance between readers and authors and to add some interesting content.

Cultivating readers' stickiness to the author is also a way to stabilize the magazine's audience.

After all, generally speaking, only those particularly famous authors will be interviewed. The authors who submitted articles to these magazines are far from reaching that level, so the magazine will conduct a questionnaire survey, and they can also use the questionnaire survey for publicity.

Although there was no Internet in the 90s, marketing methods still existed.

After hanging up the phone from Chen Zhengnian, Duan Jiajia stretched and reluctantly went upstairs to continue writing.

She had calculated that she wouldn't have to worry about it until the summer vacation, but she didn't plan to stop writing this semester.

You cannot pause for too long while writing a story.

At least, that's the case for Duan Jiajia.

If the time interval is too long, Duan Jiajia will become unfamiliar.

What's more, she is writing a long novel.

Even if there is an outline, if Duan Jiajia doesn't continue writing, the writing will become jerky.

When Duan Jiajia received the questionnaire, filled it out, and sent it out with the rest of the manuscript, Duan Shunan's car repair shop was officially opened.

The three cars were still being rented. Over the past few months, Zhao Wu had saved enough money to buy a house and returned it to Duan Shunan.

On the opening day, Xue He also took time off to come over.

At the entrance of the seemingly remote and desolate garage, Duan Shunan watched Zhao Wu and Monkey light up eight hundred firecrackers. After a burst of smoke, Duan Shunan and Duan Jiajia stepped forward and pulled down the red cloth covering the sign.

"Old Xue's car repair shop?" The people watching around clapped and cheered, and asked the people in the car repair shop next to them: "Your boss's surname is Xue?"

The people who work at the garage are all former transport team members.

Except for some young people who don't know, the elderly all understand the meaning of this sign.

Liu Guoqing and Wei Jianjun both wiped their tears directly beside them.

Xue He's eyes were also full of approval and comfort.

The person who was asked sniffed, shook his head and said: "He is the master of our group, the boss's father-in-law. If it weren't for Master Xue, how would we know how to repair cars!"

The person who asked the question was still a little stunned. He didn't expect that this "Old Xue" was actually the boss's father-in-law.

I thought it was some kind of son-in-law relationship, so I heard the man say again: "It's a pity that Master Xue passed away more than ten years ago. It would be great if he could see this scene."

The person who asked the question was completely dumbfounded.

But the next second I felt that the people in this garage were honest.

The name of the car repair shop can all be the old master who died more than ten years ago.

Regardless of whether it was a show or not, at least looking at it this way, these people were quite sincere.

"That's pretty good." The conversation between the person who asked the question and this person was also heard by the people nearby. Everyone had their own evaluation and thoughts on these things.

Duan Shunan doesn't know this and doesn't care about it.

He looked at the completed Lao Xue Car Repair Shop and thought of his father-in-law's earnest teachings over the years, and his inner satisfaction was indescribable.

"Xiaohui, I did it." He looked at the sign and muttered in a low voice.

When he joked with Xue Hui before, he said that he would build a car repair shop for his father-in-law so that he could repair cars happily every day. People from all over the country knew that his father-in-law was good at repairing cars.

On this day, he finally did it.

Duan Jiajia stood next to Duan Shunan and could completely feel the joy and sadness on Duan Shunan's body.

"Dad, mom and grandparents will definitely be happy for us when they see it!" Duan Jiajia said: "Old Xue's car repair shop, we want to let Lao Xue open the car repair shop all over the country!"

Xue He happened to hear these words when he walked over.

Smiling, he raised his hand and rubbed Duan Jiajia's head, and said with a smile: "You really dare to say that!"

"Grandpa's car repair skills are so good, and my dad is so good, I can definitely do it!" Duan Jiajia raised his chin, full of confidence.

If others heard this, they would only say that Duan Jiajia sounded arrogant.

After all, most factories and bus stations now actually have their own repair departments.

Unless there is a major problem, go directly to the car factory to repair it, or consult them about the situation.

It is very rare to find someone to repair your car.

Xue He could make a suggestion to the bus company, but once this sign came out, it would be difficult for Xue He to make a recommendation.

Those who know are aware of his relationship with Duan Shunan.

Those who didn’t know thought it was him, Xue He, who opened this repair shop!

"Okay!" Duan Shunan always obeyed his daughter's words. Regardless of whether it was arrogant or loud, he directly agreed: "We are going to drive Lao Xue all over the city, to the provincial capital, and then to the whole country!"

Xue He looked at the father and daughter who were as excited as each other. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but his heart was filled with excitement!

Looking up at the signboard, Xue He was filled with emotion: "Godfather, you didn't choose the wrong person back then, and Xiaohui didn't choose the wrong person either!"

Duan Shunan did it.

And it's even better than he imagined!

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