My Sister is Very Obsessive: Chapter 227 : My signed writer sister

Outside the window, there was a drizzle like cow hair, some of which would float on the glass, but it dried up in the blink of an eye. The sycamore tree that was washed by the rain looked even more emerald green, and the breeze swayed gently, provoking the birds among the branches and leaves. It is also a dissatisfied chatter.

Later, I concentrated on filling in, but it was a lot faster. After filling in, I saved the document and sent it to the editor through the file.

After about three or four minutes, the editor sent the file back.

"Brother, I have locked the document, you can see if there is anything that needs to be changed. If there is any, let me know, and I will help you change it."

I downloaded the file and looked at it,

"Don't change it, it's troublesome."

"Should be!"

The other side was polite, and then sent another message that had been edited before.

"According to the above information, after printing and signing, send it to us, and tell me the courier number, we will stamp the return within five working days after the contract arrives, please ensure that the contract address we return to is valid. "

"OK, thanks!"

"polite!"

After finishing the conversation with the editor, I turned to look at my sister.

She was lying on the table looking at me distracted at this time, I couldn't help reaching out and gently nudged her, and my sister came back to her senses.

"Ah, brother, it's done."

I nodded speechlessly,

"Sister, do you have a USB flash drive?"

"Yes!" My sister nodded, turned around, took out a USB flash drive from her computer bag, and handed it to me, "Why do you want a USB flash drive?"

"When the contract is filled out, of course I have to print it out, sign it and send it!" I reached out and touched her forehead, "Otherwise, how can the two parties determine the partnership?"

"Then shall we go to print it now?" My sister stood up impatiently.

"Otherwise? I agreed to sign it earlier and send it to others!"

I also stood up, and after turning off the computer, my sister put it in my bag.

I was holding my computer bag in one hand and my sister's hand in the other, looking at my sister who seemed to be dragging me away, I couldn't help laughing,

"Don't worry, is it still early?"

"Oh, I'm not too happy!"

My sister couldn't help but gave me a light glance, then let go of my hand, ran behind me, stretched out her hand and pushed me hard, urging "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" while pushing back.

After leaving the library, although it was not raining heavily, I still opened my umbrella. My sister hugged my arm holding the computer with both hands, and followed me into the rain with me.

The return of the contract requires the front and back of my ID card, so I had to go back to the dormitory to get my ID card first.

Back downstairs in the dormitory, I turned around and said to my sister,

"You wait for me here for a while, and I'll be down right away."

"Hmm! Hurry up!"

"soon."

I handed my computer bag and umbrella to my sister and ran to the dormitory building.

He ran to the third floor in one breath and slammed the bedroom door.

Looking at the indoor situation, Zhao Kuo was playing games in the live broadcast room as expected, and Liu Weiwei didn't know when he came back.

As for Jiang Tao, who was usually in the dormitory, he didn't see him this time.

Because Zhao Kuo was doing a live broadcast, I was too embarrassed to disturb him, so I quietly took my ID card and left quietly.

"Why so long!"

As soon as I ran under the umbrella, my sister handed me the computer bag and umbrella, then hugged my arm and kept urging,

"Let's go, let's go."

"Slow down, slow down!" I couldn't help laughing, "It's still early!"

"Oh!" My sister slowed down and smiled at me, "Then go slowly!"

...

There are several printing shops in the school, and there is one not far from the dormitory building in the southern district.

The school's print shop usually has a bleak business, but every time it is the end of the term or the graduation season, the business is booming.

There are a lot of people who print previous years' test papers and graduation thesis, and it is underestimated to earn thousands of dollars every day.

Soon, my sister and I were outside the print shop.

The building is a little old, and the original white tiles have become a little gray. Even after yesterday's heavy rain, there is no trace of light.

Probably in a place where people are high, the tiles in several places have fallen off, exposing the gray-black cement wall behind.

The moss in the corners had already climbed half a calf's height, and the dirt newly dug up by ants or other small bugs had a fresh smell.

I was holding my sister, and before I stepped into the store, the smell of ink came over the surface.

The school has only started now, so the business of the print shop will naturally not be too prosperous.

The boss is a middle-aged man. He is wearing an apron, squatting in front of a copier, turning on the machine and fiddling with something.

"boss!"

I shouted softly.

The boss who was tinkering with the copier hurriedly stood up, wiped his hands on the ink-stained apron in front of him, and then looked at me with a smile on his face,

"Type or copy?"

I took out the USB flash drive and ID card from my pocket and handed them over.

"Please help me print the documents in the U disk, in duplicate, and then help me to copy the front and back of the ID card."

"Okay, wait a moment."

With that said, he connected the USB flash drive to the computer, opened the file and printed it.

While printing the document, he ran to the copier again, turned off the opened machine, and started copying the provincial certificate for me.

In the end, it cost a total of 12 yuan for copying and printing, two copies for 50 cents, and one for 50 cents. Although printing is a bit expensive, it is said that this is the market price.

Asked the boss to borrow a pen, flipped through the call records on QQ, and signed the contract according to the requirements of the contract editor, and then thanked the boss.

Seeing that I put all the contracts in my computer bag, my sister couldn't help but raised her head and said happily to me,

"Now, it's time for us to send the contract."

I patted her on the forehead and nodded with a smile.

"Come on, my contract writer."

My sister clenched her fist a little embarrassedly and thumped me lightly,

"Didn't you say that you can be called a writer if you just write a book? Why are you calling me a writer now? You are contradicting yourself."

"It's not contradictory," I gently stroked my sister's Liu Hai, "I'm talking about my contracted writer, you are my writer, and I'm alone."

"You are sophistry, I won't tell you, I can't tell you."

My elder sister turned her head angrily, but her arms holding me became even tighter.

It is simple to send a contract. With the prosperity of online shopping in our country, even the logistics industry has also developed explosively in recent years.

I didn't bother too much about which courier company, so I asked the staff for the fastest one.

Address filling and fee payment are all done online. After writing, the staff directly prints and pastes it, and it is OK.

"Okay, everything is done."

Standing at the door of the express delivery point, I exhaled softly.

"Not yet!" My sister blinked at me, "You forgot, you have to send the courier number to the contract editor to finish."

"Okay!" I smiled slightly, took out my phone, and sent the tracking number.

This time, it is finally completed, and my sister can feel at ease.