Chapter 317
Lin Weimin described the Naoki Award as a newcomer award, which is more or less unrealistic.

The frequency of awarding this award is high, which means that the difficulty of awarding is low, but it is still quite prestigious in the country.

Speaking of the Naoki Award, we have to mention Wenyichunqiu Publishing House, which hosts this award.

This publishing house is a ruthless person. When militarism was at its worst, it proposed the "three antis", namely "anti-capital", "anti-communism|communism", and "anti-government".

It is enough for others to reverse one, but he reversed three at once, and all kinds of thoughts were reversed all over, purely a fun person in the war-torn era.

The founder of Bungeishunju was Hiroshi Kikuchi, a popular writer who became famous in the Taisho period.

The Naoki Prize was established in 35 in memory of his friend and fellow writer Naoki 1935.The Akutagawa Award was also established at the same time as this award, and it was also Kikuchi Hiroshi who commemorated another writer friend, Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

The Akutagawa Award, like the Naoki Award, is awarded twice a year.

The Akutagawa Award is for pure literature short works, and the Naoki Award is for popular works.

Compared with the Naoki Award, the Akutagawa Award is a proper newcomer award.

Many writers who have won the Naoki Award were already famous before winning the award, such as Ryotaro Shiba, Miyuki Miyabe, Natsuhiko Kyogoku, and Keigo Higashino.

Before reporters come to interview Lin Weimin, they must know about the Naoki Award.

The status of this award in Nihong's country is quite high, but in Lin Weimin's mouth, it has become a newcomer award.

It made everyone not know what to say for a while.

Although the interview was rejected, the news of Lin Weimin's award should be released. Mr. Lin probably kept a low profile, so he deliberately made the award so insignificant.

Mr. Lin is indeed becoming more and more like everyone now!

In the gap between the success of the Olympic Games, the news of Lin Weimin's award appeared in the newspapers.

Naturally, the public doesn't know about the Naoki Award these days, but the newspapers can't afford to popularize it for everyone!

There are countless literary awards from Ni Bo, with great influence. It is the first time that a foreigner has won this award, making an exception for Lin Weimin...

All kinds of information immediately sparked heated discussions among the people and the literary world.

Recently, the national self-esteem of ordinary people has been unprecedentedly high. Knowing that Mr. Lin has won such an influential literary award in Nihong, the perception of Lin Weimin has improved a lot.

At a young age, Mr. Lin gradually began to look like a great writer.

The Olympic Games in full swing came to an end, and the Chinese delegation won 15 golds, 8 silvers, and 9 bronzes in one fell swoop, ranking fourth in the medal table.

It was the first time to participate in the Olympic Games and achieved such brilliant results, and the whole country was jubilant.

On the day the delegation flew back to China from the United States, many citizens of Yanjing spontaneously went to the airport to welcome the delegation. The delegation returned to the city all the way, and Yanjing became a sea of ​​joy.

"This is too congested!"

Han Zhuangzhuang sat in the co-pilot, looking anxiously at the vehicles and crowds parading on the street.

Lin Weimin glanced at his eldest nephew and fully understood his mood.

But these days, it is not easy to get stuck in a traffic jam in Yanjing City, and Lin Weimin even misses this feeling a little bit.

Dayang girl Yin Geli's plane landed at the Capital Airport tonight, and Lin Weimin promised Han Zhuangzhuang would come to pick her up. The two left before they got off work, but they were stuck in the North Second Ring Road for almost an hour.

"Comrades are so enthusiastic!" Lin Weimin exclaimed looking at the common people outside the window.

The crown squirmed slowly with the traffic, and finally got out of the Sanyuan Bridge before seven o'clock.

In the suburbs, the roads are much smoother.

Arriving at the Capital Airport at 07:30, Lin Weimin glanced at his watch, "There is still an hour, let's eat something first."

Han Zhuangzhuang was not in the mood to eat right now, and kept his eyes on the exit of the international flight.

Lin Weimin shook his head, young man, you are too impatient.

He was going to eat noodles to see the price.

Forget it, Mr. Lin is not worthy.

Regardless of future generations or the present, he has such a virtue.

The uncle and nephew waited for nearly an hour hungry, and finally saw the tall and big foreign girl at the exit.

After a year of separation, the lovers met again and were extremely jealous.

Dayang girl's way of expressing her feelings is very direct, she crashed into her nephew's arms with a savage collision.

Lin Weimin grinned straight at the sight, this is Zhuang Zhuang's physique, and it would be unbearable for anyone else.

Hey, what is this?
Do you want to be more civilized?

Teacher Lin felt that he was really old, and couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the young people, and backed away in embarrassment from the two young people who were holding their headaches.

You've all seen it, I'm not familiar with them!
Thanks to being at the airport, everyone has seen the market.

If you change the place, you will be brought into the game for the two of you.

After a while, "Okay, okay, it's almost done!"

Lin Weimin interrupted the passion of the big nephew and the big foreign girl.

"Hi, Lin, long time no see!" Dayang girl smiled heartily and gave Lin Weimin a hug.

"It's not big or small, what is it called Lin, you have to call it old uncle!"

Yin Geli looked at Lin Weimin speechlessly. She had studied in China for several years and was fluent in Chinese, so she naturally understood what he meant.

Han Zhuangzhuang smirked aside, Yin Geli said helplessly, "Okay, uncle!"

"That's right!" Lin Weimin nodded in relief.

In the past, we were friends of the same generation, but who made you have a unique taste and fell in love with your nephew? You can't blame others for being a generation shorter, but you can only blame yourself.

"Let's go!"

Before Lin Weimin and the two brought the crown car, Yin Geli said unexpectedly, "Uncle Lin, is this your car?"

"Don't have such a surprised expression. China is developing and the times are progressing. Song Li, you can't look at people with old eyes!" Lin Weimin joked.

Yin Geli said with a smile: "I am really looking forward to my future life in China!"

"Haha, that's right!"

After picking up Yin Geli and returning to Yanjing City, she found that the road was full of traffic and people, and she couldn't help but marvel.

"I've only been away for a year, Yanjing has changed so much!"

Fearing that his girlfriend would be fooled by his old uncle, Han Zhuangzhuang explained: "Today is the day for the Chinese delegation participating in the Los Angeles Olympics to return home. Everyone welcomes the delegation to return with honor!"

Only now did Yin Geli understand, and couldn't help but give Lin Weimin a supercilious look.

"Ge Li, how is the contact at work?" Lin Weimin asked.

"I have decided to be a foreign teacher at Yenching University."

"Very good, it's still a familiar environment. When will you report?"

Yin Geli looked at her eldest nephew, and Lin Weimin noticed through the rearview mirror that their eyes were drawn.

I don't need to ask this question.

The car stopped at the gate of the Second Entry Court next to the Forbidden City, "Okay, you can stay here for the next two days."

Lin Weimin looked at his eldest nephew again, and said in a low voice, "Take it easy, don't kill anyone!"

The eldest nephew was stunned for a moment, what kind of life?
Then I looked at the eyes of the old uncle, and immediately understood.

Uncle, you are so dirty!

Geli and I, we, we are very pure...

The elder nephew peeked at Yin Geli, distracted.

"Okay, let's go!"

Lin Weimin patted his eldest nephew on the shoulder and gave him a self-concerned look.

A few days later, in late August, the excitement of the Olympic Games gradually passed.

Lin Weimin was reviewing manuscripts in his office, when there was a knock on the office door, he looked up and saw a pair of mung bean-sized eyes.

"Teacher Lin!" Mo Yan called out.

"Yo, you're here!"

Lin Weimin got up in surprise, "Why are you here this time?"

"I'm going to report on military arts!" Mo Yan said excitedly.

Lin Weimin patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, not bad, it's only been a few days of hard work, and I can still pass the cultural exam. It took a lot of hard work."

"Thanks to you, Mr. Lin!" Mo Yan expressed gratitude, and took out a bag of things from behind as he spoke.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Lin, I know you don't need these things. This is my heart. They are all things from the mountains in Yanqing. I bought them from my fellow villagers. They are not worth much."

What Mo Yan said was sincere, the things were indeed not expensive, and he also knew that Lin Weimin was not short of these things, not to mention that it was impossible to give expensive things in front of so many people in the editorial department.

Lin Weimin looked at these mountain goods, "That's it, those who see it will have a share. Today I will use Moyan's things to improve everyone's food."

As he spoke, he distributed Mo Yan's things to his colleagues in the editorial department, and everyone smiled, "Today we have followed the example of serving the people!"

After dividing the things, Lin Weimin pulled Mo Yan and asked, "Have you finished the report?"

"No, I came here as soon as I got out of the car, so I didn't care about it." Mo Yan said honestly.

"Aren't you just wasting your time? Why come here in such a hurry." Lin Weimin glanced at the time, "It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and school should be off work later, who do you call to report?"

He said and got up, "Go, I'll take you to school."

"No, Mr. Lin, I'll just take the bus by myself."

"It's okay. I'll send you off a little faster. If you can't catch up with the report, you have to find a place to live. It happens that you can talk about the work on the way."

Seeing what Lin Weimin said, Mo Yan didn't refuse again.

He followed Lin Weimin to the front building, and watched Lin Weimin get into the car with the crown door open.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get in the car!" Lin Weimin shouted as he opened the car window.

"Oh, good!" Mo Yan came back to his senses, and hurriedly got into the car.

Sitting in the co-pilot, he felt stiff all over, and his eyes flicked around the car from time to time.

"Lin... Teacher Lin, is this car yours?"

"Well, I bought it for transportation."

"Oh!"

Mo Yan chewed the word in his heart, isn't a car just for transportation?

only……

Mo Yan's eyes scanned the car again, no matter what you say, Mr. Lin, it can't hide the fact that you drive a car, and it's such a good car.

How much does such a nice car cost?

Mo Yan was thinking in his heart, but he didn't ask the question in his heart.

Asking the price directly is too vulgar!
Touching the leather seat under his buttocks, it was the first time in his life that he sat in such a high-end car.

The most high-end car he had ever ridden in before was a Jeep that was not in the army, but compared with this car, it was simply heaven and earth.

A thought suddenly popped up in Mo Yan's mind, when will I be able to buy such a nice car!
(End of this chapter)

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