1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 492 Congratulations
It is even more difficult to expect cultural people to get together and work together to do something.

Eyes are high but hands are low, ten people have eleven minds, the opening of Haima Studio is a living example.

However, after more than half a month of tossing, they finally had a nest, and Wang Shuo and his group felt a little more at ease.

The fact that Wang Shuo rented the yard reminded Lin Weimin that Li Guangfu had been working for him for several years, and he had at least a hundred houses in his hands. It would be a waste for these houses to be idle every year.

In the past, the rent in Yanjing was low, and the demand for rental housing was not so much, but it is different now.

According to statistics, by the end of last year, the resident population of Yanjing had exceeded 1100 million, and a large part of them were immigrants who came to Yanjing in recent years.

Coupled with the soaring prices in the past two years, the rent in Yanjing has increased significantly.

If the houses in my hand are well run, there should be a lot of money just for collecting rent for a year.

The most important thing is that the house can still be lived in. As long as the house is not occupied by people, it will be destroyed quickly. Instead of spending money to repair it every year, it is better to collect some rent.

After all, no matter how small the mosquito’s legs are, the rent is still meat. Teacher Lin found Li Guangfu.

"Guangfu, I leave this matter to you!"

When he heard that Lin Weimin was going to hand over the leasing and operation rights of hundreds of houses in his hands, Li Guangfu was under great pressure.

The renovation of the Baylor Mansion has not yet been completed, and Teacher Lin has assigned him another big job.

"Mr. Lin, I have no experience in this matter!"

"Who is born to do it? You have to do it a little bit! Anyway, the agency you used to do it is very familiar with it. Now, at most, you can register a company and hire two people. It's not difficult."

"This..." Lin Weimin's persuasion made Li Guangfu hesitate.

"Think about it, I'll give you 20% of the management fee. If it's done well, you can earn at least 2 or [-] yuan a year." Lin Weimin said quietly.

Hearing this figure, Li Guangfu's heart was moved. He could earn tens of thousands of yuan after two years of busy work in the Baylor Mansion.

"Success, leave this to me!"

Lin Weimin nodded in satisfaction, that's right.

With Li Guangfu's help, Mr. Lin can finally become the evil charterer.

Two days later, the Seoul Olympics was in full swing, and it became the hottest topic in Yanjing City recently.

On weekend mornings, Lin Weimin went to Shi Tiesheng's house to watch the Olympics with him.

"What kind of grandsons are these guys!" Lin Weimin cursed while watching the TV.

Shi Tiesheng, who is usually good-natured, also had a bad look on his face. The two had just watched a lightweight boxing match.

The two sides in the match are Roy Jones Jr. from the United States, and the player on the side of the stick is Park Xihong.

In this match, the strength of the two sides was very different. Although Roy Jones Jr. did not have the KO opponent Park Hee-hong, he basically chased Park Hee-hong in the whole game, and the number of hits far exceeded that of Park Hee-hong.

But at the end of the game, the referee directly pulled Park Xihong's arm and announced that he was the final winner.

Such a blatant falsification not only booed the audience watching the game, but also stunned the audience in front of the TVs all over the world.

After a while, Shi Tiesheng got rid of his anger and joked, "These Koreans are really shameless!"

"How can we get the gold medal without shame? Just look at it, our country's medals will definitely lose a lot this year."

"Isn't it?" Shi Tiesheng couldn't believe it.

"You overestimated Bangzi's character, they want black medals, which of these big medal-winning countries would he dare to offend?
We must be attacked, and the persimmons must be picked softly. "

Lin Weimin's words are not nonsense. Historically, China won only five gold medals in this Olympic Games, but according to the results of the previous Olympic Games and pre-competition predictions, the Chinese team can win at least ten gold medals.

Of course, Bangzi doesn’t just cheat China.

In fact, as long as the athletes who compete with him for medals, no matter which country they are from, they can't escape the black hands of Bangzi.

It's just because China is better at handling things, so it is taken care of more.

In this Olympic Games, Bangzi's showy operations are frequent, and the means of black medals are used to the extreme.

There was one game that was the most exaggerated, because the referee judged the game fairly, the athlete of the stick beat the referee openly, and the staff and volunteers of the stick not only did not stop it, but even obstructed the rescue.

By the time the referee was rescued, he had already been beaten beyond recognition.

This game has also become the biggest joke in this Olympic Games.

The two were talking when there was a knock on the courtyard door, and Lin Weimin went to open it.

"An Yi? Why are you here?" Lin Weimin asked in surprise.

Huang Anyi was surprised to see Lin Weimin, "I'll come and see Tiesheng."

"Tiesheng, An Yi is here!" Lin Weimin turned his head and shouted into the room, and then said to Huang Anyi: "Come in quickly! Oh, you are such a rare visitor!"

The two walked to the center of the courtyard, and Shi Tiesheng came out of the house in a wheelchair. The threshold of the house was removed by Lin Weimin, so it was convenient for him to get out and in.

Seeing Huang Anyi, Shi Tiesheng's expression was also surprised, "Anyi, why are you here?"

"I came to Yanjing to do business, so I stopped by to see you."

After entering the house, Huang Anyi put down the gift for Shi Tiesheng.

"It's a coincidence that An Yi is here, just about to eat." Lin Weimin joked.

Huang Anyi gave him a supercilious look, as if she was here on purpose to grab a meal.

Lin Weimin continued talking to Huang Anyi as if he didn't realize it.

"What have you been up to lately?"

"Write a book."

In the past two years, Huang Anyi's creation has gradually improved, and her works have emerged one after another. The "Three Loves" series of novellas just completed last year have received rave reviews and become another batch of Huang Anyi's masterpieces after "Little Baozhuang".

Shi Tiesheng said: "I have read all the novels you wrote last year, they are really good."

His compliment made Huang Anyi smile.

"I've always heard that you're married. This time I'm not only here to see you, but also my sister-in-law." Huang Anyi said.

Coincidentally, Father Shi and Cheng Ximi came out of the kitchen to serve dishes at this time. Shi Tiesheng introduced Huang Anyi to Cheng Ximi, and the two greeted each other.

Father Shi preoccupied everyone for dinner. Today when Lin Weimin came over, Father Shi and Cheng Ximi cooked two extra dishes. It was just right for Huang Anyi to come.

Several people sat down, eating and chatting.

Lin Weimin mentioned that Jin Ying came to Yanjing to hold a workshop on her works some time ago, Huang Anyi said: "I read her novel, and you even wrote the preface."

"She asked for it. If you publish a book later, I will also write a preface for you."

Lin Weimin said with a smile, the rain and dew are likely to be evenly distributed.

"I don't want it!" Huang Anyi rejected him very shamelessly, "It's better to ask Tie Sheng to write it."

Lin Weimin held back, and Shi Tiesheng couldn't help laughing.

"See? I'm still more popular than you."

Lin Weimin glanced at Huang Anyi helplessly, "Now, you really don't miss your classmates at all."

The Olympic broadcast on TV is still going on, and the swimming competition has just ended.

Yang Anyi, a Chinese swimmer, won a medal. Father Shi said, "This athlete's name is the same as your friend's."

This was said to Shi Tiesheng, he said to his father: "He is called Huang Anyi, and this athlete is called Yang Anyi."

Father Shi was getting old and his ears were not very sharp, so he apologized to Huang Anyi.

After lunch, Cheng Ximi went to wash the dishes, and Shi Tiesheng asked about Huang Anyi's schedule in Yanjing this time.

This time she came to Yanjing to do business, and she only stayed for three days. Today was the last day, and she came to see Shi Tiesheng. Tomorrow, she would take the train back to Shanghai.

"After finally coming to Yanjing, you didn't go to the Academy of Arts?" Lin Weimin asked.

"I went there yesterday afternoon and saw the library you donated."

"I heard that there is envy, jealousy and hatred in your words!"

Huang Anyi glanced at him reproachfully, "I have nothing to envy, and I have saved some books."

In order to expand the collection of books in the library, the National Academy of Arts contacted many alumni, including Huang Anyi.

At that time, she deliberately collected a lot of books and planned to send them to the Liberal Arts Institute, but she didn't expect that it would be useless because of Lin Weimin's rich family.

Shi Tiesheng asked: "Weimin told me that a group of writers and screenwriters in Yanjing established a film and television creation center led by Wang Shuo, specializing in writing scripts.

I am very interested and plan to participate, An Yi, do you want to participate too? "

Lin Weimin told Shi Tiesheng about the Haima Film and Television Creation Center, but unexpectedly he was interested in this novel collective creation method.

In addition, there are many acquaintances in Haima, he likes to be lively, and he plans to become a member someday when he is free.

Huang Anyi shook her head resolutely after listening to Lin Weimin talking about the situation of Haima Studio.

"It's really inappropriate for you to participate in this kind of occasion. It's a bunch of rough old men, and dirty jokes pop up from time to time." Lin Weimin said.

His words made Huang Anyi very comfortable, "This method is very novel, if it can be maintained, some good scripts should be produced."

After she finished speaking, she asked Shi Tiesheng: "By the way, are you going to participate in next year's writers group visiting Germany?"

Huang Anyi is talking about West Germany. In recent years, West Germany and China have been very close, and cultural and economic exchanges have been frequent. Over the years, domestic writers have visited and exchanged several times. In 86 and 87, they went there twice.

Shi Tiesheng asked in surprise, "There will be more next year?"

"Well, yes, I plan to go next year, how about you?"

Shi Tiesheng pondered and said: "If there is a chance, I would like to go."

"Then say hello to the Cultural Association, it shouldn't be difficult to get a spot."

What Huang Anyi said is not difficult to refer to Shi Tiesheng's strength and fame.

Shi Tiesheng nodded, Huang Anyi asked Lin Weimin again: "What about you?"

Lin Weimin said casually: "I have quit the Cultural Association. Besides, I may go abroad for a month or two when I get married next year. If I go to Germany, the time to go out will be too long, and I may not be able to leave for work."

After he finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent.

After a few seconds, Shi Tiesheng said: "Then don't say we won't play with you."

Huang Anyi also laughed, "Then I want to congratulate you in advance!"

　My back hurts badly, and writing is very painful. There are only two changes today, so take it easy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)