Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 491 Is the writing team still short of manpower (1)

The leading man is gentle, with a slightly broad head and a high nose bridge, wearing a navy blue suit, leading a group of people to the front desk, "I'm Qi Shan, I'm looking for Chairman Qin."

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Coming out of the library, Qin Qingbai pushed open the door, and when he saw the people in his office, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Minister Qi, Dean Wei, and Director Li, why are you here?"

Qi Shan, Minister of the Federal Academic Department, Wei Ru, Director of the Institute of Sinology, Director Li refers to Li He, who is in charge of the Bureau of Cultural Affairs.

In short, they are all people who can keep up with their cultural circles.

Qi Shan laughed, "We have something to do with you, so we came here together."

Qin Qingbai's smile didn't change, he was thinking about the meaning of these words, when he heard Qi Shan say, "President Qin was doing editing work upstairs just now."

Qin Qingbai's eyes flashed, "Yes."

"So, Scholar Shen and Master Nan are here?"

"exist."

Qi Shan smiled deeper, "That's a coincidence."

Sitting down beside Qi Shan, Qin Qingbai looked at the several people, squeezed the thin cocoon of the tiger's mouth, and waited for Qi Shan's next words.

"It's like this, we are here for the history of China." Qi Shan straightened his sleeves up and looked at Qin Qingbai's face.

Qin Qingbai understood, turned his head, and asked someone to call Nan Shu and the others.

After a while, Nan Shu and the others came out of the library, opened the door, looked at the people in the office, and frowned slightly.

After saying hello, several people sat down.

Qi Shan gave Wei Ru a wink, motioning him to speak.

Wei Ru had a gray beard but good eyesight. Seeing this, Wei Ru frowned slightly and said nothing.

He was also embarrassed to speak.

Qin Qingbai couldn't see them like this, he waved his hands, and didn't bother to play Tai Chi with them, "Okay, the three of us are so familiar, so we have something to say, don't hide it."

"This..." Qi Shan hesitated for two seconds, caught a glimpse of Wei Ru and Li He's expressions, and cursed secretly.

The two of them are useless, let him speak alone!
"Well, haven't you been working on the compilation of Chinese history for a long time..." Qi Shan said this sentence slowly.

"It's been a year too."

"But there is no finished product yet, is it because there are not enough people?" Qi Shan coughed.

Qin Qingbai frowned, roughly guessed Qi Shanlai's intention, shook his head, "There are enough people."

The three words instantly blocked Qi Shan's prepared words.

Qi Shan sighed quietly, and tried to persuade him, "But the editing work is complicated, and you only have five people. In my opinion, how about adding a few more?"

"Look, there are so many academicians and scholars of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, all of whom are outstanding talents. Joining the writing team is good for you, and it can speed up the process, right?"

Qi Shan's face turned into a smile.

The corner of Qin Qingbai's mouth shrugged, "So, you are here to stuff me?"

Li He coughed lightly, "You can't say that."

It was rare for Wei Ru to speak, "This matter is also beneficial to you. Besides, it is also beneficial to the cultural and academic circles if it is written and published early."

They have selfish intentions, but they also consider the overall situation.

"This matter..." Qin Qingbai looked at the others, "What do you think?"

It is true that they do not have enough manpower, but it is not a good thing to have more people.

Dan Tongshu shook his head, "We'll talk about it later, we don't lack people for now."

At least not these few days.

Nanshu Shen Yuman agreed.

Qi Shan frowned, "Why not?"

"Okay." Qin Qingbai said, "Our temporary editing work has come to an end, so let's not talk about it for the time being."

"Ending to the end?!" Qi Shan raised his voice, "What is the end, have you all compiled it?"

So fast?
"...Well." The first volume is almost ready.

Qin Qingbai responded, but naturally did not say the latter sentence.

Now, even Wei Ru couldn't sit still, "When will it be edited? Did the publisher find it? Is it physical publishing or virtual text publishing?"

This is a big deal!
Qin Qingbai stroked his long beard, "The publishing house has not found it yet, and our current job is revision."

Wei Ru still couldn't let go, "Revision, it will take a lot of time, right?"

"It's okay." Qin Qingbai said, "It's about next month, don't worry about it, when it's published, I will give you a copy first."

"Okay." The three of them beamed with joy.

I thought it would take a long time, but who knows it will be available soon.

"Well, you guys revise first and take your time. There is no rush."

"Say hello to me when the time comes. After passing the Cultural Management Bureau, it will be easy to talk about later."

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The three of them were so happy that they all forgot their purpose of coming to Han Xie.

Qin Qingbai sent a few people away, but shook his head helplessly, "Let's continue."

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"Chu Yang?" Nan Shu put down the starlight pen in her hand, and her eyes fell on the brain panel.

"It's me." Chu Yang, who spent all day in Jinhua, stretched his waist and raised his legs, "Mr. Nan, you, a busy person, haven't sent me the program plan yet."

Program plan···

Nan Shu was stunned.

Chu Yang, who was crossing his legs, sat up straight. Seeing Nan Shu's silent appearance, he suddenly had a bad feeling, "President Nan, you won't forget, right?"

He informed Nan Shu of the cultural program planning project a month ago.

After three seconds of silence, Nan Shu said, "... I forgot about it."

Chu Yang: "..."

If it wasn't for his boss, he would scold her to death.

"Then what should we do?" Chu Yang was helpless.

Nan Shu thought for a while, her eyes flicked over the documents on the table, and she had a flash of inspiration, "I see, I will give you the plan tomorrow."

Chu Yang: "?"

One night, boss, are you serious?

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After Nan Shu cut off the video, she immediately began to write the plan.

This program planning project is about culture. She hadn't figured out how to plan it yet, but when she saw that she was compiling the first volume of "History of China", she had an instant inspiration - enter China!
That's the name!

In just two seconds, Nan Shu made a decision.

After finishing the planning all night, Nan Shu sent the document to Chu Yang, rubbed her sore brows, and went back to the master bedroom to wash and sleep.

The thick window screen blocked the skylight outside the window. Nan Shu was lying on the bed, and when she was drowsy, she heard the electronic sound in her ear.

"Host, host."

"What's the matter?" Nan Shu closed her eyes, feeling more and more sleepy.

"Upgrade the system?"

"...No upgrade."

After Nan Shu answered in a daze, she fell into a dreamland. Before going to bed, a question suddenly flashed in her mind: The system always reminds me to upgrade for what?
(End of this chapter)