"How do you know that I like to eat KFC... It's so delicious!"

When we met again, Lin Zhixian didn't dress up as professionally as last time. She was wearing a long aqua blue dress and stepped on a pair of high-heeled sandals studded with broken flowers, which reminded Liang Yifei of the sunset by the Weiming Lake. The college girls of Lun's poetry collection.

If you don't look at the food!

When the little girl saw KFC, she cheered like a child, holding a hamburger in one hand and a Coke in the other, her small mouth stuffed so bulging, she couldn't speak clearly.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Liang Yifei smiled and helped her tear the ketchup and squeezed it on a napkin, saying, "Fried food and cola are not healthy. Eat too much and be careful to gain weight."

KFC has only been in China for a few years. Last year, it opened its first restaurant in Binhai City. This kind of fast food for civilians in foreign countries is currently relatively expensive for ordinary people, but it is very popular with Chinese people, especially Young girls and children, even if they are not very accurate against Niu Zhuangzhuang and Lin Zhixian, have seven or eight points, and they can't go wrong.

"My salary, I can't bear to let go of eating one meal a month, where will I gain weight! Oh yes, eat as much as you can..."

Lin Zhixian, like a kitten, slapped her oily fingers lightly, wiped it with a tissue, then took out a shoebox-sized cardboard box from the bag she was carrying, and handed it to Liang Yifei with both hands. Pretty heavy.

"this is for you!"

"What good stuff, roast duck?"

When contacted before, Lin Zhixian said that she would bring something to Liang Yifei, and asked her what she was, but the little girl didn't say anything.

But if you think about it, it is nothing more than the special product of the capital. The market is not so active these days. The special products in big cities and special areas are still very popular, such as the confectionery and cakes in the Shanghai market, the roast duck in the capital, and the cannabis flower in Tianjin. They are all very popular. Give a gift.

Opening it, it was not a big front door with roast duck belly.

It's all letters.

Letters from all over the country, and the people who signed them, he did not know any of them, and the recipients were basically "Comrade Liang Yifei", or "Comrade Liang Yifei received by the editorial department of the Youth Daily".

I am afraid there are hundreds of letters!

Lin Zhixian wiped her hands with a napkin, and said with a smile, "After the article about you was published, I received thousands of letters from readers. Well, this batch is all for you. I'm on a business trip to Binhai this time, just in time. Bring it to you! You're a big celebrity now!"

A young man who came out of the bottom and the darkest, through his own efforts and wisdom, not only re-entered a normal life, but also won wealth and honor. This story itself has a lot of explosive points, with Lin Zhixian's brushwork. Even more glorious, it is not only very inspirational, but also full of legends. Once published in the Youth Daily, it has aroused great repercussions among contemporary young people.

Poets, rock singers and grassroots entrepreneurs are the three most influential idols in this era. In the words of later generations, the readers of these letters are all fans of Liang Yifei.

I opened a few letters and looked at them at random. The content is similar. I hope that Liang Yifei will not be burdened with the psychological burden of his previous prison experience, and can make persistent efforts to create brilliance; , after seeing Liang Yifei's deeds, he was greatly encouraged;

There are also confidants. The reader expresses his own predicament, hoping to communicate with Liang Yifei, and ask Liang Yifei to point out the confusion for him;

There are also those who expressed in the letter that they want to become pen pals with Liang Yifei and conduct in-depth exchanges.

Lin Zhixian took out a large envelope from the bottom of the box and said, "Well, here are a few more letters, which were written by the manufacturer and clearly requested to be handed over to you, all for ideas. Well, I'll explain first, I'll take a look at it. Not to snoop on anything, job requirements."

"understand."

Liang Yifei smiled and opened the large envelope. There were nine letters in it. Sure enough, like the letters from other readers, they were all opened.

He weighed it, but didn't look at it, but threw it back into the box.

Lin Zhixian was stunned for a moment, then said unexpectedly, "Hey, why don't you seem interested?"

Although she is relatively immature in her career, she is still a big girl in her early twenties and a reporter. She has the basic ability to observe words and expressions. Seeing Liang Yifei's enthusiasm, it is strange.

Now that Liang Yifei is well-known, people find him to come up with ideas, and they will give tens of thousands of dollars for a small amount of money. Even if they can only come up with one-third of the ideas for these nine envelopes, it may be more than a dozen or two hundred thousand.

Why is he not interested at all?

"It's not that I'm not interested." Liang Yifei rushed to the warehouse downstairs through the window and said, "My mind is now on my school."

As she said that, she briefly shared with Lin Zhixian about her schooling.

"Oh!! No wonder there are desks, chairs and benches underneath. I thought you were a teacher, but it turns out to be your own school! You can do it, how long has it been since you started such a big school!"

Lin Zhixian looked at the warehouse below, very interested, and said, "In recent years, the state has encouraged private schools to run schools, plus the popularity of going abroad and the popularity of English are all very good news points. Just in time, you can tell me about the school. If I go back and write a manuscript, I'm worried that I don't have a good subject matter!"

"This... I'm afraid it won't work!" Liang Yifei shook his head.

"Ah? Why!" Lin Zhixian opened her mouth slightly with a look of surprise.

Never thought that Liang Yifei would reject her without hesitation.

In terms of personal relationships~lightnovelpub.net~ The two of them are considered friends. From a serious point of view, being reported by the Youth Daily is also good for school publicity.

"I have difficulties." Liang Yifei said.

"What's the difficulty?" Lin Zhixian pouted and said, "I'm a little reporter with a very heavy job, such a good genre, can't you take care of me?"

Her words are not completely miserable. Her family's conditions are good, but in a national newspaper such as Youth Daily, there are many colleagues with amazing backgrounds. She has only just joined the job, and the work pressure is indeed high, and she must find a steady stream. Good subject matter, write good articles, otherwise it may not be able to stand.

"Reporter Lin Da, I'll tell you the truth, don't let it leak out." Liang Yifei waved at her and motioned for Fu Er to come over.

Lin Zhixian was very curious, and when she turned her head, Liang Yifei whispered a few words in her ear.

After Lin Zhixian heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded: "What, you are running a school without a license!"

"What's your name!" Liang Yifei stood up and closed the door of the office, turned around and spread his hands, and said, "So you can't visit the newspaper for the time being, or it will hurt me."

Lin Zhixian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are so courageous, you don't even have the qualifications, you can rent an airship to recruit hundreds of students! I think I have convinced you!"

Liang Yifei smiled and said half-jokingly, "Why don't you, a big journalist, make a lot of friends, so help me?"

After receiving Lin Zhixian's call, his mind lit up slightly, how could he forget this little girl.

She is a reporter for a major newspaper with a wide network of contacts. The capital is also the political center of the country. Whether it is an institution of higher learning or high-end talents, the number far exceeds that of Binhai City, and it is also the focus of national development. Easy, maybe easy in the capital.