Chapter 679 (1/2)
Put down the phone, Liu Qin quickly open the computer login button, after the ten manuscripts are sent in the past.
Liu Qin - the manuscript has been sent to the mailbox, and the editor has worked hard.
Annie - I'm scared to death. How can you write like this? Do you have to write two articles every day? Are you going to hand in 60 manuscripts a month?
Liu Qin, editor, you misunderstand me. I'm just in business, so I'm excited? Because the inspiration is more, so write more, but with a long time and no longer excited, inspiration will be much less. Of course, I also hope that there will always be so many inspirations, but I'm afraid it will backfire.
Annie -- I hope you'll always have so much inspiration. I'll review the manuscripts first. If these manuscripts are qualified, will you apply for a columnist?
Liu Qin - OK, thank you.
……
Thursday.
It's six in the evening.
When LAN Yuqi and others arrive at the apartment, Liu Qin is busy in the kitchen.
Entering the room, Si Yijin said with a smile, ”really fragrant, is chef Liu going to show off his cooking skills today?”
Zhang Ximing put down his schoolbag, took off his down jacket, and consciously went into the kitchen, ”are you going to prepare a big meal?” The kitchen is full of processed ingredients, including pork, vegetables and shrimp.
”Yes, I'll treat you to a big meal today.”
”Why?”
”Because there's good news.”
”What's the good news?”
”Not now, but later at dinner.”
”Oh, I've learned to play tricks,” Zhang said. During the conversation, Zhang Ximing washed his hands, passed on his apron and began to help himself. ”Where's the shrimp from?”
”It fell from the sky. I took it in a basin.”
”Talk to people.”
”I'm closed. Uncle Liu sent me shrimp. You can't think twice when you ask questions?”
”...” Zhang Ximing twitched at the corner of his mouth, ”what are you going to do with shrimp?”
”Steamed.”
”Like steamed food?”
”No, I can only steam.”
Zhang Ximing said with a smile, ”this shrimp has been thawed. It won't be too fresh when steamed. Let me make a spicy shrimp.”
”Well, I'll trouble you.”
A couple in the kitchen are busy, while a couple in the living room are playing games on the computer.
An hour later, delicious food filled the table.
Si Yijin rubbed her hands. ”It's really chef Zhang. This shrimp is good.”
But Zhang Ximing said, ”I prefer this braised spareribs.”
”Braised pork ribs are also good. Who cooked them?”
”Liu Qin.”
The Division also Jin corners of the mouth smoked to smoke, ”the drunk old man's idea is not in the wine.”
Zhang Ximing said, ”does Si Weng want to drink? When? I'm with you. ”
”No! I'm afraid of you. I can't drink you. Do you mind? ”