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"Recipe? The food won't taste good if the recipe is made." Yang Hui disagrees, "If I can make the food taste as good as your cooking, I will be satisfied."

Chen Yan secretly rolled his eyes, and he could only say that he hoped so for his mother's great ambition.

"No, I think the recipe is well written, let's try it."

"Okay, if the son wants to eat, mom has to learn how to do it." Yang Hui has always been used to her son, and she almost gives her what she asks for, and never refuses.Originally, she was still very proud of her cooking skills, because her son loved to eat, but the culinary skills her son secretly practiced were still a big blow to her.

Chen Yan knew that the ending would be like this, so he handed the note he had prepared to Yang Hui.

"Hey, will this be delicious?"

"Of course, that cookbook looks very old, and I saw it once before, and some of the dishes I made followed the recipe."

"Hey, then I have to take a closer look, how delicious my son's egg fried rice and a few vegetarian dishes are." Yang Hui turned her head and said to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong nodded, "Let's see what dishes are there?"

"Let me see... Braised chicken legs, braised pork, oh my son loves braised chicken legs, but doesn't my son not like braised pork?" Yang Hui wondered.

"Is there anyone in the world who likes your braised pork?" Chen Dong said disdainfully, "Your mother is so spoiled by her daughter that she never mentions your braised pork. Don't you understand?"

"Go." Yang Hui glared at her husband, "I didn't have a recipe, but now I have a recipe, it must be delicious."

After the meal, Yang Hui cleaned up the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and then carefully studied the recipes given to her by her son.Chen Yan saw that there was still a lot of time, and prepared to continue studying.

Who knows if this kind of pill will be drawn again in the future, and if it will be ten times as good.

Chen Yan thought well, but Chen Dong called his son over, "Yan Yan, come and watch TV for a while."

"Dad, I still have to study..." Chen Yan was not very happy.

"Son, go watch TV. There will be an interview with your favorite singer." Yang Hui also stood beside Chen Dong, "You've been studying all afternoon, change your mind."

"Dad, Mom... don't you want me to get into a good university?" There are still parents of high school students in the world who persuade their sons to play for a while.

"Son, we don't have such high requirements. If you can make do with it, you can go to college. If you can't, you can go to a junior college. If it doesn't work, Mom will find you a job in the neighborhood committee."

Chen Yan's face turned green.

As for the neighborhood committee here, under the banner of the lowest leader of the country, few people are willing to do it.When I’m free, I’m bored to death. If I catch up with a few families arguing together, the persuasion can be dizzy. If I catch up with some national celebrations, I will instantly turn into an old lady with a red band. I go out to check the sanitation every day, and I have to take out the With sharp eyes and housekeeping skills, whoever scans the streets looks like a bad guy.

So their neighborhood committee doesn't have a male colleague here, so it's really hard to recruit someone, but it's really convenient to have a man. I didn't expect Yang Hui's thoughts to hit her son.

"Dad!" Chen Yan hurriedly helped Chen Dong to his side: "Look at your wife!"

Regarding Yang Hui's hope, Chen Dong was also not happy, "How can you let your son take over your class? Boy, how about going to the street?"

that is!Chen Yan nodded.

"What's wrong with the street, I'm also from the street, what's the point of being lower than anyone else?" Yang Hui quit, but her temper turned towards Chen Dong alone, "You look down on me?"

"Where are there any men in your place? Yanyan, a young man, goes to the neighborhood committee in the street. How will he find a wife in the future?"

It's just... Chen Yan was about to nod when he realized something was wrong.He's just sixteen, so it's too early to think about him marrying a wife?

"Just let our son study here, let him go to a key university, and find a job in the future, how hard is it? What's wrong with the neighborhood committee!" Yang Hui argued, "Then what do you want him to do in the future?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be an editor like me?" Chen Dong is an editor for a novel website, and has more than 400 writers under him.

Don't look at so many writers, but Chen Dong's monthly salary is only over ten thousand.

In addition to the basic salary, Chen Dong's other income comes from the income share of his writers.However, half of the more than 400 writers have been "disappeared" for more than a year, and among the remaining 200 people, there are a hundred or so writers who are on the street. It took a year and a half to finish, and there was not much in one month on average.

According to the commission of Chen Dong's website, the editor's commission is 5.00% of the writer's total income. Calculated in this way, these people can't provide Chen Dong with a few hundred dollars a month.

Among the remaining ten or so people, all of them are well-earned, and three of them are regarded as little god writers on the website.

Among them, in the entire website, there are only a few top writers who can really make money, and they can be regarded as the masters of the website, with a daily income of about [-] yuan.

Chen Dong didn't have this level of staff, but it would be nice to have three little master writers.

Chen Dong is an old employee who has been working for more than ten years. The guaranteed basic salary has risen intermittently from [-] yuan when he first joined the company to [-] yuan now. His salary is kept at [-] all the year round.

Although the total salary has never been ranked first, it is always hovering in the middle and front part, which is the envy of many editors on their website.

Like other industries, there are all kinds of vicious competition among editors. Although they are friendly on the surface, they can secretly get in the way and poach each other.

Moreover, the website does not prohibit this kind of behavior on the grounds of fairness. It is your ability to retain the writers.

There are not a few editors who can't get along and leave after so many years.

Fortunately, Chen Dong has a good temper and has a good relationship with many writers under him.Many people who climbed up from the small vacuum and transparency, also stayed in Chen Dong's group steadily.

It stands to reason that Chen Dong's salary is not bad in the imperial capital. Coupled with the income of Yang Hui's three melons and two dates, the couple can earn [-] yuan a month. He is a rice noodle oily person, and his life is not bad.

But Yang Hui didn't want her son to take over the job. It's one thing to have a bad job, and sometimes she really has to give up her face to be scolded.

Don't look at Chen Dong leaving get off work on time at five o'clock every day. When he gets home, he can have dinner with his wife and son, but he often continues to work at night for some reason.

For example, press releases, and do psychological work.

Writers are not so easy to do these days, otherwise everyone would become a master.Not being popular has hardships of not being popular, and the great master also has the pressure of the great master. In a word, it is not easy for anyone.

The mediating editor sometimes turns into a demon who urges manuscripts, and sometimes turns into a close sister, guiding the writers' psychological problems.Not to mention other websites, but on their own website alone, two suffered serious illness last year, four were depressed, and one of them even jumped off the building.

The editors directly responsible for these people were scolded enough on the website, saying that they were too urgent to press the manuscript to cause all this, and the two editors resigned because of this.I can't do it anymore.

How to grasp this degree has become a key issue.It won't work if it's loose, and it won't work if it's tight.

For the little transparent people, it’s over to complain in private, but for those big and small gods, if it’s really not the right time to press the manuscript, catch up with the other party’s Calvin or interrupt the other party’s train of thought, it will be really crushed every minute Come back.There is no shortage of yelling.

Yang Hui had heard her man being scolded, but it was Chen Dong who was scolded. Although she was angry, she could bear it, not to mention the nature of Chen Dong's job.

But if this happened to her son, Yang Hui felt that she couldn't bear it any minute.

Who dares to scold my son, my mother will fight him desperately!