The days of retirement with the singing queen

When they took a taxi back to the store, Wang Ping's daughter-in-law Liu Xiuting had already prepared the meal and brought it to the store in a lunch box.

Seeing Lu Anzhi come in, Wang Ping introduced: "Boss, this is my daughter-in-law Liu Xiuting. Xiu Ting, this is my boss."

Liu Xiuting and Lu Anzhi exchanged pleasantries, said hello, and said with a smile: "It seems that what my mother told me is true. Boss, you are really handsome."

Lu Anzhi smiled modestly and said, "If you give me a prize, I'll give you a prize."

Liu Xiuting put the lunch box on the corner of the long table and said, "Come and eat while it's hot. I just made a light meal. It's not very rich. I hope you don't dislike it."

Lu Anzhi looked at the lunch box opened by Liu Xiuting and said with a smile: "This is much better than what I made. Sister Wang, please sit down and eat too. I can't eat so much food by myself."

There are several lunch boxes, and they are not small, and the amount of food in the lunch boxes is also very large. Not to mention one person, two or three people may not be able to finish the meal.

Lu Anzhi thought Wang Ping had a share in it, so he said to Wang Ping.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ping shook her head and said, "I've already eaten it. The boss can just eat it by himself."

Lu Anzhi said: "That's so much food, I can't eat it alone." He looked up at Liu Xiuting and said, "Have you eaten? Why don't you sit down and eat some."

Liu Xiuting shook her head and smiled: "I've eaten too. I thought boss and your family of three were all here, so I made more. I didn't expect them to be away.

"Boss, where are your wife and daughter? My mother said your daughter is very beautiful, and her daughter-in-law looks like Zhang Suxin. I also wanted to come over and see them while I was bringing food. I was a loyal fan of Zhang Suxin."

Lu Anzhi said: "They have gone home. I am the only one staying in the hotel tonight. Thank you so much for thinking about them and bringing so much dinner over. If I had known, I would have asked them to come over too. It's strange that they can't finish it all." wasteful."

Liu Xiuting said: "It's okay, you can eat as much as you want. We'll talk about the rest."

Lu Anzhi stopped being polite and started eating by himself.

It was cloudy outside, and the faint light that secretly seeped through the clouds in the distance had fallen behind the tall buildings.

It gets dark early.

"It's really going to rain this time. Boss, you eat, we'll go back first."

Wang Ping glanced outside the store, then turned back and said to Lu Anzhi.

Lu Anzhi stood up and gave the umbrella in the store to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. They thanked her and hurried out of the store into the dark clouds.

After a while, the remaining light outside the store was completely drowned by black clouds. Lu Anzhi could no longer see the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at the door. He just hoped that the rain would come down later and not get wet.

He went back to the table to eat, packed the remaining food into the refrigerator on the second floor, and then called Wang Ping to confirm that Wang Ping and Liu Xiuting had returned home before feeling relieved.

"Crash la la la..."

It rained heavily. The window crackled with rain, and the light in the room highlighted the water splashing outside the window, one after another, as if countless villains were splashing ink on the window.

Lu Anzhi had already closed the store door. After watching the rain in front of the window for a while, he started the computer, opened the document of "First Intimate Contact", and prepared to code.

The automatically logged-in Qiuqiu logo was replaced with a flickering avatar. Lu Anzhi opened the chat box and saw the message from Ku Ku: Good news! Mr. B, the first batch of two million copies of "Dragon Trilogy" has been sold out, and now more than two million copies have been ordered!

Lu Anzhi asked directly: How much money will I receive?

Kuku: 囧rz, I haven’t calculated it yet.

Lu Anzhi: 囧rz.

Kuku: Also, the price of copyright has also increased, to several million!

Several million is indeed a lot these days, it can be said to be a sky-high price. In terms of price, it is already worth tens of millions in the previous life. But Lu Anzhi didn't have time to read this sentence.

Lu Anzhiqie went out to see where he had written "First Intimate Contact". Since opening the store, he has been a little lazy. He has not typed on the keyboard for several days, and it is inevitable that he has forgotten the progress.

After confirming the progress and searching for the follow-up content in his mind, Lu Anzhicai switched back to the chat box and asked Kuku: Boss B, didn't you say anything when you saw the good news?

So Lu Anzhi replied: I've read it, step back.

Kuku:…

Sitting in the office, I thought to myself that it was lucky that I was not in a relationship with Teacher Big B, otherwise, I would definitely be pissed to death.

No other writer of novels has ever spoken so harshly.

At this time, Lu Anzhi had already started writing. He is not in a hurry now, and the code is not fast. When you feel tired, stop and rest.

The mobile phone placed next to the laptop during the break vibrated, in rhythm with the sound of rain hitting the glass window.

Lu Anzhi picked up his phone and took a look. It was a text message from Zhang Suxin. The content is very simple, just three words plus a punctuation mark: What are you doing?

Lu Anzhi found it interesting and laughed unconsciously. Some emotional men and women in previous lives also liked to chat via text on WeChat or something like that. Unexpectedly, Zhang Suxin was like this too.

It's a pity that Zhang Suxin didn't change her phone because she didn't realize that she couldn't use so many mobile phone software functions. Now she probably doesn't want to turn on the computer to log in to Qiuqiu, so she can only chat through text messages.

Lu Anzhi simply stopped typing, turned off the computer, and replied to Zhang Suxin's text message: I just wrote a novel for a while. It was raining and the store was closed. Nothing happened. What's wrong?

Zhang Suxin quickly sent another text message: I just checked the weather forecast. It will rain in the past few days. I have to postpone going to see the car for a few days.

Lu Anzhi replied: It's okay. I'm not in a hurry for the next two days. I'll just wait until the weather clears up. You and Xianxian are at home well. I'll come over when I have time.

Zhang Suxin’s text message: Remember to hold an umbrella so you don’t get caught in the rain.

Lu Anzhi replied: Well, okay.

No more words were spoken after that.

But just these few simple text messages made Lu Anzhi feel extremely comfortable and warm.

He has been in this world for more than three years. Who would talk to me about the trivial daily life like this? These trivial things are pieces of warm ties that connect yourself to this world.

Xianxian was the one who tied her down before, but now there is Zhang Suxin.

He got up, took a shower, and got into bed. It is raining heavily outside and the sound of rain is heard. It is a good time to sleep. It would be nice to go to bed early today. It depends on how heavy the rain is tomorrow, and if the situation does not affect going out, I will go find the mother and daughter.

Lu Anzhi thought so and closed his eyes.

"Buzz..."

The phone vibrated again.

Lu Anzhi picked up his phone and looked at it. Zhang Suxin sent another text message: Are you asleep?

Lu Anzhi laughed again without realizing it: I haven't slept yet. And you?

What a nonsense. Who can still send text messages while sleeping?

As a result, Zhang Suxin didn't seem to notice the question in the text message at all, and answered Lu Anzhi: I didn't sleep either. Xianxian fell asleep.

Lu Anzhi texted: Yes.

It took a while for Zhang Suxin to hear the news again. It must have been brewing and entangled for a long time: It's nothing, I just want to remind you that it's raining, so cover yourself with quilts.

Then a text message came quickly: Otherwise, if you catch a cold and you can't come to my house, Xianxian will be sad.

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