Driving school.

Although his parents said hello, Li Jianghe still brought two packs of Furong King, which was very meaningful.

If you don't "serve" a good coach, do you still want to get a driver's license?

This is also a strange phenomenon in driving schools, especially in driving schools in recent years. The students who spend money are the grandsons, and the instructors who get the money are the uncles.

The coach collected two packs of cigarettes and was already greeted with more enthusiasm. He assigned a car specifically for Li Jianghe to practice.

There is also a woman who enjoys the same treatment. She is in her forties, and she can vaguely see her good looks when she was young. Unfortunately, she cannot withstand the erosion of time. Now she can be said to still have her charm, which is because she has taken good care of herself.

She is also the reason why Pang Shulan deliberately asked Li Jianghe to learn to drive now.

Zuo Yingping was a master in the publishing industry, and was involved in all aspects of what would later be called the cultural industry, including advertising, event planning, and performances, all of which were covered by her companies.

Pang Shulan's idea is that she has to learn to drive anyway. Wouldn't it be better if she could meet an industry master in the process of learning to drive?

What's more, Pang Shulan and Li Jun believe that sooner or later, Li Jianghe will have to reach out to the cultural industry, and leaving a good impression in front of seniors in the industry can be considered a precautionary measure.

As for why they are sure that Li Jianghe will leave a good impression on Zuo Yingping, it can only be said that the parents' unreasonable confidence in their children comes into play.

While taking a break while learning how to drive, two young people who looked to be in their mid-twenties were chatting with a copy of "Science Fiction World".

These days, there are as many literary and artistic young people as there are pseudo-literary and artistic young people, and they can be encountered almost everywhere.

Every night, students reciting poetry or playing guitar would appear like bamboo shoots in the playground of Yingda University from nowhere.

These two people mainly talked about the two elders of the triumvirate in the science fiction world:

The electrician and Lao Wang.

They are not like readers, but like critics. One criticizes the electrician, and the other criticizes Lao Wang.

This one said: "Lao Wang will not write anymore if he leaves XXOO."

That person said: "The Electrician is scar literature disguised as science fiction."

Pointing out the country, inspiring words, and talking about rising, he turned to Li Jianghe and asked, "Little brother, have you ever read science fiction?"

The science fiction craze of 2001 had just passed, or rather it hadn’t passed yet, and there were quite a few people reading science fiction novels.

"I've seen it," Li Jianghe replied casually, thinking about how to put it into gear.

"Do you think what we said makes sense?" the young man wearing glasses asked excitedly.

"Uh", Li Jianghe hesitated for a moment.

The young man with glasses said: "If you have any ideas, just tell me."

"What I mean is, you can't just talk about Lao Wang's books," Li Jianghe said. "Although Lao Wang, ahem, wrote a lot, his hard science fiction, his views on technology and human ethics

Discussions about society are probably prominent in these works."

"Then the electrician's books, after removing the science fiction shell, are they still the same old scar literature?" said another young man without glasses.

At this time, electricians were just emerging and were far less famous than later generations.

"You can't say that. Since there is a shell of science fiction, it should be discussed in science fiction. From the perspective of science fiction alone, wouldn't the works of electricians be enough?" Li Jianghe retorted, "You delete other people's best works.

Part of it, isn’t it just the not-so-good part?”

Zuo Yingping listened with interest. In fact, neither the two young men nor Li Jianghe said anything new to her.

It's just that she works all year round. When her career first started to improve, some people said that she relied on her body to get to the top. When her career entered the fast lane, some people questioned whether her gender was qualified for the job, so she was holding back her breath.

, and became a strong woman who didn’t even have children.

Learning to drive was a vacation she gave herself, so she experienced these things with some fun.

Li Jianghe didn't know the significance of his mother's arrangement, and he didn't even pay much attention to Zuo Yingping, because it was quite common in this era for people in their thirties and forties to learn to drive.

These people generally came from relatively wealthy families, so he didn't think there was anything special about Zuo Yingping.

After learning how to drive, he went to see Dai Bentao to discuss the cat claw cup.

"There is no problem with the craftsmanship, it's not difficult at all." Dai Bentao asked the technician in the factory and said confidently: "How much do you want?"

"How much?" Li Jianghe touched his chin, a little embarrassed, "Brother Tao, three hundred?"

"Three hundred? That's fine, eight and a half each." Dai Bentao thought it was nothing. He was just making friends anyway. "In a couple of days, you can just go to a Dacheng Glass store on Jiqing Road in Qinjiang District and get it."

"Okay, Brother Tao, thank you." Li Jianghe hugged Dai Bentao's shoulder, "If there is big business in the future, I will definitely come to you."

"When you have a big business, the day lily will be cold." Dai Bentao didn't believe that Li Jianghe could have a big business in glass products, and said with a smile: "If you want to make a fortune in the future, just remember Brother Tao."

"That's for sure," Li Jianghe said happily.

Li Jianghe spoke to his mother and expressed his worries.

"Mom, can this make money? The cost price is eight and a half yuan, and I sell it for fifteen yuan?" Li Jianghe said hesitantly.

"The cost is eight and a half yuan? It's really bad." Pang Shulan subconsciously sighed at the price of Mermaid Coffee in her previous life, but she immediately realized that something was wrong and compensated: "I mean what you sold was too expensive."

"Ah? Ten yuan for that? It feels a bit cheap." Li Jianghe scratched his head.

"No, let's sell it for thirty-eight." Pang Shulan set a market guide price for Li Jianghe, "Make the box more beautiful."

"No, Mom, didn't you just say that what I sold was expensive?" Li Jianghe, the second monk, was confused.

"Just now, I think it is better to be more expensive. You think, this cup is sold as a special gift for the coffee shop. If it is cheap, it does not meet the positioning of the coffee shop," Pang Shulan explained forcefully.

"Okay then." Li Jianghe didn't understand what his mother was thinking.

"By the way, how are your driving lessons going?" Pang Shulan asked.

"It's okay, it doesn't feel difficult." Li Jianghe said the truth. At this time, there were no complicated exam contents.

"How are the people in the driving school?" Pang Shulan thought of Zuo Yingping.

"Everything is fine," Li Jianghe replied.

"That's good." Pang Shulan knew that Li Jianghe didn't notice Zuo Yingping, but she couldn't force it, so she had to remind her: "Be polite to your elders."

"Oh, I got it, Mom." Li Jianghe felt why his mother was so strange today.

After a while, he hung up the phone, chatted with Liu Anren on QQ, and determined the meeting place later.
Chapter completed!