Lin Zijie rented a house and came to the community. The bright sunlight shone on him, warm and comfortable.

After a while, he walked out of Phoenix Community, came to a bus stop, and then stopped a taxi and went straight to Ziyuan Community on Hanlin Street.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the gate of Ziyuan Community. I saw commercial buildings in Ziyuan Community lined up, and lush trees, flowers and green lawns could be seen everywhere, and the environment looked quite good.

Taking out his cell phone, Lin Zijie called Chen Fang's cell phone number directly. The phone number was quickly connected, and Chen Fang's voice came: "Xiaojie, have you arrived?"

"Yes, I've arrived at the entrance of your community?" Lin Zijie said

"Oh, wait a moment, I just came back from buying vegetables now, and it will be here in a few minutes!"

The sound fell, and the phone ran away. Lin Zijie stood in the security room of the community and waited quietly. Not long after, he saw Chen Fang's beautiful plump figure walking over hurriedly, carrying various plastic bags filled with vegetables.

Chen Fang's face was rosy, Lin Zijie came to visit. She seemed to be in a very good mood today. She hurried to Lin Zijie and walked down and said, "Follow me, today my aunt cooks some delicious food for you, play for a while, and, do you know? I have a daughter as old as you and is writing books. You two have a common topic to talk about, can you guide her if you have nothing to do?"

"Guiding Yang Zihan?" Lin Zijie felt bad. He was in school and had a bad relationship with Yang Zihan. Will she accept her guidance? Is this possible?

"Aunt Fang, I still have some things. Maybe I can't stay for long, and I will go back until noon at most?" Lin Zijie said

"Okay, are you writing novels on the Internet? It's okay, by the way, I don't know if the novel on the Internet has been published? Are you interested in publishing it with my aunt? Don't worry, my aunt knows that you are already very famous now. If you are willing to publish it, you can buy it out at a high price or give you a 20% share. What do you think?" Chen Fang said with a smile like a flower.

"It's not published yet, of course it's OK!" Lin Zijie said. He didn't know much about the publishing market. He made 20% of the quotation and didn't know what concepts were. But why not do things that could increase his income?

Moreover, Chen Fang is his aunt's classmate, and Lin Zijie has no bad impression of her, so he should not cheat him.

"Okay, I'll take a look at your work one day and come to our company to negotiate prices. My aunt will definitely choose the best. Moreover, your "The Legend of Wukong" has sold so well in the past few days, which has made our Haitian Publishing House make a fortune recently. I made a lot of money. My aunt gave you so little money. I'm a little sad. After a while, when the "The Legend of Wukong" is almost sold, my aunt will settle the bill and compensate you a little?" Chen Fang said.

"No need for this. Actually, Aunt Fang, you are already very good to me. This is not necessary. Moreover, I am just a newcomer, so you are willing to publish my book. You gave me this opportunity to show off your skills!" Lin Zijie said politely.

"How to say this? Auntie publishes your book, but the sales volume is mentioned by you. And if Auntie doesn't publish your book, you can make it on the Internet. After all, it's the aunt who takes advantage of it. The compensation is certain, so you don't need to say it?" Chen Fang said firmly.

"Okay! Auntie has the final say!" Lin Zijie was too lazy to refute when he saw her firm tone.

The two of them chatted while walking. Lin Zijie helped to pick up some food. After a while, he came downstairs of a building and walked in.

I took the elevator and arrived at the seventh floor. I soon arrived at the door of Chen Fang's house.

Taking out the key, Chen Fang opened the door and said to Lin Zijie: "This is the aunt's house. If you have time in the future, you can come over and play as you like, come in!"

Lin Zijie followed her into the room and saw that the whole room was quite spacious, with one living room and four bedrooms, the environment was clean, bright and tidy, and all the furniture was complete.

When he walked to the sofa, Lin Zijie sat down directly. After Chen Fang made a cup of fragrant tea for him, he came to Yang Zihan's bedroom and pushed the door open. He saw Yang Zihan lying on the bed, playing with his cell phone.

Chen Fang stood at the door and said to Yang Zihan: "Zihan, the customer has arrived. Please help your mother in the kitchen immediately!"

"Come?"

Yang Zihan stuffed her cell phone into her pocket and stood up. Somehow, when she learned that the person was coming to her home, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her face was slightly red, and she moved her lotus steps and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, Yang Zihan suddenly saw the figure sitting on the sofa in the hall, but he could only see his back but not his face, which made Yang Zihan full of curiosity.

Chen Fang had already walked into the kitchen. Yang Zihan lowered her head, a little afraid that Lin Zijie would turn to see her, and walked into the kitchen with a small step.

"Mom, is that the author of "The Legend of Wukong"?" As soon as she entered the kitchen, Yang Zihan helped her mother wash vegetables and asked her mother.

"Didn't you say it all? You'll ask? Go and cook first, and then help wash the vegetables!" Chen Fang said.

"Oh!" Yang Zihan nodded, wiped the water marks on her hand with a towel, and came to the rice cooker. She first washed the rice cooker, then filled some rice, washed the rice, and filled some water, and then got it done. She helped wash the vegetables again, and she was very busy.

Lin Zijie sat on the sofa and felt bored. He looked around with his eyes and thought to himself that it was not Saturday? Why didn’t he see Yang Zihan? Where did she go?

At this moment, his eyes looked at the kitchen and finally saw Yang Zihan's figure. Seeing her busy in the kitchen, he thought to himself: "This iceberg beauty can still make food? I really can't tell it!"

Retracting his gaze, Lin Zijie took a sip of tea and sat peacefully on the sofa. At this time, a bedroom suddenly opened. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old walked out of the room. The young man was holding a book "The Legend of Wukong" in his hand. As soon as he left the door, he saw Lin Zijie at first sight. He was slightly stunned, but after he was stunned, he rushed to the bathroom.

After Yang Hao finished the toilet, he returned to the hall and walked to Lin Zijie with the book and said, "You are the distinguished guest my mother mentioned? Judging from your appearance, you should still be a student? Where are you from?"

"Native people from Hanjiang!" Lin Zijie said.

Yang Hao sat next to Lin Zijie, turned on the TV with the remote control, and continued to ask, "Oh, I haven't seen you before. Are you very familiar with my mother? How did you meet?"

"One of my aunts and your mother are classmates, so I met you like that?" Lin Zijie said with a smile.

"Oh, then what do you like in your daily life? Do you like reading online novels? I will introduce you to one, which is very good?" Yang Hao said excitedly. He is the same in school. He often introduces novels to others. Sometimes, he even overbears the e-books to other people's mobile phones to seek pleasure. Many people are influenced by him, and they have evolved into bookworms. Now his behavior is naturally preparing to bewitch Lin Zijiejie.

"Look at it occasionally! Tell me what kind of book it is!" Lin Zijie smiled, and when he saw his enthusiasm, he felt a little embarrassed to refuse.

"Haha... The book I introduced is definitely the best one I have read since I read. It is super funny, the plot is exciting, and it is very popular on the Internet now. The book is called "The Best Guardian". Do you have a mobile phone? I will pass it to you immediately. I guarantee you will like it after reading it?" Yang Hao said passionately. As long as he introduces a novel to someone, he will feel an indescribable pleasure. He just wants to share the pleasure he sees in the book with others. (I wonder if this is the case with everyone?)

"What did you say?" Lin Zijie was slightly stunned when he heard this. He actually bumped into his book fan?

"A top-notch servant, I'm talking about a modern man. He went to ancient times and then became a merchant servant. Although his identity is very humble, this servant is extremely powerful, both wise and brave, and he can't suppress him with a sharp mouth. He can't beat him up. He can't even make people angry? And he likes to show off, and it feels so cool..." Yang Hao kept talking, his saliva flying everywhere, like a storyteller, stopping, and at the end, he starts to tell stories, and talks little by little about the plot.

"…..." The saliva splashed on his face, and Lin Zijie's forehead was covered with black lines. Although he was a typical bookworm before, he had not achieved such a thing?
Chapter completed!