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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1414

Unexpectedly, Feng Nanshu shook his head and refused: “No, I won’t go to the amusement park.”

“You even like rocking cars so much, but you don’t want to go to an amusement park?”

“I have grown up and don’t like such childish things.” Feng Nanshu was as cold as a royal sister.

Jiang Qin exclaimed, “Then I’ll go ride the rickshaw tomorrow, will you go?”

“when?”

“…”

After sending Feng Nanshu away from the entrepreneurial base, Jiang Qin suddenly received a call from Gao Wenhui, saying that they were having supper together and asked Jiang Qin if they wanted to come.

Jiang Qin ate some nitrocellulose, alcohol-phenol resin, ethyl acetate, ethanol, toluene, dibutyl phthalate, and tri-o-toluene phosphate this afternoon. At this time, he felt a little hungry, so he turned around and went Had a meal.

It was already half past nine in the evening, and there were not many people in the canteen. In order to save electricity, half of the lights in the outsourced canteen were turned off, and the whole environment was dim.

Fan Shuling was also there, holding a copy of the postgraduate entrance examination questions in her hand. It seemed that she was already planning to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. ˆ

This is the development path of normal college students. People like Jiang Qin who don’t even attend classes and spend all day tinkering with small businesses are weirdos.

“It’s so late, and there’s still food in the cafeteria?”

“I ordered from outside and got it delivered in a group, but I accidentally ordered too much and couldn’t finish it.”

Jiang Qin sat down, pinched a lotus root slice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, watching her chew it twice like a rabbit with a bright smile.

Feng Nanshu looked at him in a daze. After thinking for a while, she didn’t know why he was smiling, but she felt that he had some evil intentions, so she reached out and pushed his face aside.

At this time, Gao Wenhui had just finished chewing a chicken foot, wiped his hands and said, “Jiang Qin, someone called me recently and said he was from a publishing house and wanted to publish my book.”

“What are you publishing, your stupid documentary novel?”

“Yes, he said that my story was well written and should be a big hit.”

Jiang Qin chuckled and thought to himself that the Koke scholars are going to fucking rule the earth, right? And they are going to fucking publish: “What did the publisher tell you?”

Gao Wenhui took out her cell phone and read the text message: “He told me to write 200,000 words as soon as possible, then raise 30,000 yuan, and then wait half a year to put it on the shelves.”

“You still have to pay? It’s a scam.”

“He said that if I want to pay 30,000 yuan, the sales will be split 50-50, but they can also give me 100,000 yuan and buy it out directly. I think the first option is definitely more appropriate.”

Jiang Qin glanced at her: “Do you have thirty thousand yuan?”

Gao Wenhui patted his pockets and pouted arrogantly: “I have worked in your milk tea shop for so long, don’t I even have 30,000 yuan?”

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