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Chapter 33 Understanding Writing Skills

What is sneaky?

Chen Yan was somewhat curious by Wen Jingyi's appearance, but when he looked down, he found that it was just a button or something.

What's so strange about this!

Chen Yan wanted to complain that Wen Jing was so rare, but after thinking about it, he should be very happy about it.

According to Wen Jingyi, it means that the logo engraved on the button is really ahead of the times, which is a good thing.

Take a closer look at these buttons and zipper heads, and the workmanship is still very fine. "The quality of the zipper must be good, smooth and strong, and so is the button. The quality of our clothes must be fine from the whole to the details. Whether it can be successful or not, the details are very important."

"Details are very important?" Wen Jingyi was taken aback, not because he thought Chen Yan's words were wrong, but because of the details, which his elder brother had been talking about all the time.

Sometimes details are everything.

"It's almost time, let's make an order." Wen Jingyi glanced at Chen Yan, "Do you still want your gold medal supreme set meal?"

Wen Jingyi's outburst yesterday was just a joke with Chen Yan, a dozen people eating 600 yuan would not make Wen Jingyi feel distressed.

"No, it's too unpalatable." Chen Yan shook his head.

"You have a mouthful." In all fairness, yesterday's supreme set meal tasted very good, the ingredients were genuine, and the taste was comparable to that of a big hotel.only……

Wen Jingyi glanced at the lunch box Chen Yan brought, and couldn't help but secrete saliva.Compared with Chen Yan's craftsmanship, this shit supreme set meal instantly became a street stall.

"Then I'll order an ordinary set meal and deliver it." With the busy work these days, it's also appropriate to invite everyone to have a good box lunch.Wen Jingyi took out his mobile phone and ordered a dozen more boxes of the set meals that everyone liked yesterday.

It's a pity that I didn't order the supreme set dish today, and there was no free rice after the meal was delivered. Fortunately, Wen Jingyi ordered a few more.

One of the dishes brought by Chen Yan was placed in the office, one in the design room, and the last one was left in his office.

"Won't my elder brother come back at noon?"

"He started assembling the machinery at around four o'clock, and he can come back at night, so there's no need to keep it for him." Wen Jingyi said indifferently. "You can see the final sample after eating."

It is said to be a condolence to the employees, but it is actually the pile of mushrooms that Yang Hui bought yesterday.I bought too much, and I couldn't eat it after another day. Chen Yan packed up and cooked it in the morning.

The eyes of all the employees who ate this meal were bright, Chen Yan left after seeing the samples, but Wen Jingyi was surrounded by the employees asking who made the dishes and when they would be available again.This dish is simply too delicious to eat and never forget.

"You work hard, and when our products are officially on the shelves, I will let you eat them again."

"Hey..." The crowd cheered.

They didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious dishes every day.

"When you eat it, you know it's a dish that can only be prepared by a big hotel. It's so delicious!"

"Actually, I used to work in a big company. At the end of the year, I went to the Capital Hotel, but there wasn't a single dish in it that could compare to this one. It was so delicious!"

"It's so spicy! I feel like my whole body is full of fighting spirit! Quickly give me another picture, I want to make a sample right away!"

"Boss, boss, which hotel's food is it? When you tell me that I'm hungry, I can also go there to satisfy my hunger!"

"Don't tell me! I don't think I can afford it! I have decided that in order to eat such delicious dishes, I will follow the boss unswervingly!"

"Hey." Wen Jingyi smirked, "I tell you, if you work hard, you can still eat it. I'm not bragging about this dish. You may not be able to eat it in any fashion company."

"Well, what does that mean?"

"It means... the boss didn't do it, did he?"

"Hehe, don't believe me!"

"Could it be that the boss's family did it?"

"The boss's mother made it?"

"The boss' girlfriend did it?"

"The boss' boyfriend did it?"

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more crooked, Wen Jingyu hurriedly stopped, "Don't make random guesses, this is a private dish, if you don't have a deep relationship, it's impossible to eat it!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Among them, the pattern maker who was five big and three thick was very moved, "Boss, you are so kind!" Seeing that, he wanted to rush over.

The hairs all over Wen Jingyi's body stood on end, "Hurry up and devote your limited life to unlimited work."

Chen Yan came out of the company and went directly to the library by car.

He has come to the library more frequently recently, and several library staff have an impression of him.Seeing Chen Yan looking for books on his feet, he immediately came over and asked him what type he was looking for.

"Oh, it's about writing."

The staff professionally found a bookshelf, climbed up to get a few books, and handed them to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan thanked him gratefully, and then looked at the book in his hand, almost smashing it back.

Writing the book!He is asking for a book about writing!Not a book about writing essays!

Chen Yan wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked so young. Do you need to read a primer when you are young enough to write an essay?

But it doesn't look good to stuff it back right now, Chen Yan sat on the seat and flipped through it bored.

【Ding.Learn writing skills. 】

"..." Is this okay?

Chen Yan stared at the few essays in front of him with wide eyes, and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

This system seems to have changed his three views. With systematic blessings, everything in this world can be measured by skills.

I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The difficulty of this basic basic book is not high. After reading it, Chen Yan chose a few books near the bookshelf, and raised his writing skills to the second level in one afternoon.

At four o'clock, Chen Yan left the library with a book on his back, and went straight to the vegetable market.At present, his stable sources of delicious points come from his parents, and starting from the two of them is the fastest way to accumulate enough delicious points for the lottery.

While calling her mother Yang Hui and saying that she was in charge of grocery shopping, she was picking fresh ingredients and thinking about dinner.

Carrying big bags and small bags into the house, Yang Hui had already got off work and cooked rice, "Yanyan, what kind of food did you buy?"

It was the first time for her son to buy vegetables, and Yang Hui was not at ease at all. From the time she received the phone call to the time she was on the way home from get off work, Yang Hui kept her heart in her throat.

I'm afraid my son will lose the money, I'm afraid my son will be cheated when he buys something, I'm afraid...

She couldn't help laughing at the thought later, it was all a mess, and her son was sixteen anyway.It seems that what Chen Dong said is right, she really treats Chen Yan as a child too much, which is not conducive to the child's growth.

It is true that Chen Yan was timid and timid since he was a child, but instead of becoming independent for so many years, he has become more taciturn. The reason for this is directly related to her being a mother.

It doesn't matter if the son is finally growing up and trying to be independent, or he's trying to be strong because of the weight loss stimulus.

Yang Hui took the bag from Chen Yan's hand, looked at the fresh vegetables and meat inside, and felt relieved.

In fact, my son is still very safe in doing things.

"Do you want to eat spring bamboo shoots and wild rice stems?" Yang Hui took out the ingredients and began to clean up, "How should I do it?"

"Make a stewed spring bamboo shoots in oil, and then make a stir-fried edamame with wild rice stems." Chen Yan lowered his head and kept busy, "Mom, I plan to go to school tomorrow."

"It's good to go to class, go to your classmates to mark the key points, and the exam will be next week." Yang Hui nodded, thinking about the dishes her son said, "I said that I won't eat at night. When you talk about this dish, how can I eat it?" Are you feeling hungry?"

"It's okay to eat less." Chen Yan smiled slightly.

"Yanyan, you should smile more, look how pretty you look when you smile." Yang Hui looked at her son in all kinds of ways.

Chen Yan has never been praised so much after living for 30 years. Even though he had a thick skin in his previous life, he still couldn't help but blush a little bit.

Seeing her son shy, Yang Hui was even more happy, just as Chen Dong walked in.Chen Dong looked at his daughter-in-law who couldn't help but grinned, "What's the matter? Did you pick up the wallet? So happy?"

"Cough cough. It's okay." Yang Hui didn't plan to share this little fun with her husband, "What happened to your work?"

"What else can we do? Qian En has already applied for group transfer and will be there next week. It just so happens that there is a big promotion on the May Day website, so Lao Zhang probably plans to use him as a hot spot."

Chen Dongqiang pretended not to care, the matter had reached this point, and it was useless to say anything else.It is impossible for him to agree to those requests of Qian En,

Lao Zhang is the editor in charge of Toffee, and has been wandering among the top three editors thanks to the hard work of Toffee over the past few years.Although some people in the editorial team were also dissatisfied with him, the top management only looked at performance, and there was no rule against poaching each other, so they had no choice but to use Lao Zhang and milk tea.

"Have you not cooked the rice yet?" Chen Dong asked curiously, "You guys are cooking too late today."

"It's clear that you came back early. Why did you come back so early today? It's not even five o'clock." Yang Hui looked at the watch on the wall.

"I felt aggrieved, so I left early." Chen Dong sneered, "If you want to deduct money, you can deduct money, don't care. Anyway, I am now a firecracker that can explode at any time. Anyone who is not afraid of death will come and provoke me."

"It's alright, alright, I'm quite old, my son is watching." Yang Hui patted Chen Dong on the shoulder, "I think it's fine for Qian En to leave. Get out early and you just saved resources to support Xiaoying, thanks to her swallowing her anger in the past few years."

"Speaking of this." Chen Dong said seriously, "Didn't you say to invite Xiaoying to dinner? Xiaoying came to dinner on Saturday."

"Really? That's fine, I'll go grocery shopping early on Saturday morning, and I promise to cook a table of good dishes." Yang Hui smiled.

"It's also a pity that Xiaoying has been persuading me today, and I'm really angry. Okay, let's not talk about that, what are we going to eat tonight?"

"Today Yan Yan bought vegetables, including spring bamboo shoots and wild rice stems." Yang Hui said, "There should be other things."

"Yanyan." Chen Dong poked his head into the kitchen, "Dad is in a bad mood today, let's make more delicious dishes."

Chen Yan turned his head and gave Chen Dong a smile, then nodded.

Chen Dong retracted his head and closed the kitchen door, "This kid is in a good mood, and he actually smiled at me."

"Just now my son also smiled at me. I praised him a few words. Guess what? This kid is blushing." Yang Hui laughed softly. She was planning to keep her son a secret just now, but she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

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