The fate of writers

Chapter 45 Jiang Ling's A Good Idea
In Yin County, Jiang Ling felt that it was too tiring to open letters one by one, and her bright little mind came up with another good idea.Maybe there can be a column or supplement. Whether those who come to communicate sincerely or those who criticize, there will be a platform to show it to everyone.

The more Jiang Ling thought about it, the more she realized that this idea was really good. She swept all the letters at hand into the bamboo basket and ran out of the study impatiently.

"Miss, where are you going!" Xiaoping, who was sweeping the floor, saw Jiang Ling holding up her skirt and running fast, put down her broom and chased after her.

"Go find Jichuan." Jiang Ling did not stop and wait for the vial, thinking that she would run faster.

"Jichuan? Oh, it's Editor Zhou." Xiao Ping didn't react at first, "Miss, please wait for me. My wife said you won't be alone when going out in the near future."

"The sun is shining brightly, whoever commits crimes will be clearly illuminated. There is nothing to be afraid of." Compared with Liu Zhi's cautiousness, Jiang Ling is more courageous.

"Miss, it's better to be careful." Xiao Ping was worried about Jiang Ling's safety, and followed Jiang Ling to the newspaper office.

Jiang Ling walked into Guanhaishe.This was her first time coming to Guanhaishe. In the past, Zhou Zhou came to her home to pick up manuscripts.

Although everyone in the Guanhai Society was slightly surprised when they saw Jiang Ling, the editor-in-chief Yang Bin stepped forward. Others quickly thought that this must be Ms. Youlin who had caused a lot of trouble recently.

Yang Bin said with a smile on his face, "I finally saw you, Ms. Youlin."

"Oh? How did you know that I am Youlin? Maybe I am here to submit a manuscript. It is very rude to recognize me as someone else. If I were angry, I would submit the manuscript to your opponent." Jiang Ling raised his feet. , pretending to leave.

"Don't be joking. I think that Ms. Youlin, who was treated unfairly at the New Moon Society, would not be willing to submit the manuscript back?" Yang Bin was even more sure that Jiang Ling was in front of him now.Zhou Zhou told him that when he met Jiang Ling, he picked Qingyun Road, which was not far from the New Moon Club.

"That's not necessarily the case, my moral bottom line is very flexible. Hello, I'm Jiang Ling, pen name Youlin. You should be Editor-in-Chief Yang. Ji Chuan mentioned you to me, you have a mustache It's best not to admit it. Also, I need to solemnly thank you, Jiang Ling will definitely remember your kindness in the midst of hardship. Thank you!" Jiang Ling bowed deeply.Jiang Ling's gift came first, and this thank you came even though it was late.

"Don't take it seriously. I just did what an editor should do, and I should protect the authors in the newspaper. What did you do when you came to the newspaper office today? Jichuan went out for something, and you told me the same thing. "Although Yang Bin had just met Jiang Ling for the first time, he had already seen some of Jiang Ling's nature of not going to the Three Treasures Hall no matter what.

"I've come all the way from afar so I don't even have a cup of hot tea, right? The friendship has faded." Jiang Ling originally wanted to find Zhou Zhou, and now that he's not here, it's the same with Yang Bin.At any rate, she and Yang Bin had a friendship through adversity?Jiang Ling is also good at climbing up the pole.

"It's too late for maintenance, how can it be dull? Come with me, there will be not only hot tea, but also pastries, all sweet, you should like it." Yang Bin quite likes Jiang Ling's reclusive character. This suddenly brought the distance between them closer, and he had intended to make friends with this writing genius, and Jiang Ling's self-promotion was exactly what he wanted.

"Zhou Jichuan's mouth is really broken, is there any cloud cake?" Jiang Ling complained, but at the same time, he didn't forget to ask if there was her favorite cake.

"No, it seems like he has a mouth. But he has something in mind. He shouldn't say it. Even if you use a saw, you can't cut his mouth open. He told me your identity because he was worried about your impatience. I hope Don't blame him." Yang Bin knew the agreement between Jiang Ling and Zhou Zhou and was afraid that Jiang Ling would mind, so he explained.

"In your opinion, I am a person who can't tell right from wrong, and repays kindness with revenge? No way? No way?" Jiang Ling replied exaggeratedly, and then she said solemnly again, "I'm really grateful You and Ji Chuan can lend a helping hand when you are in trouble, and Ji Chuan is already a friend who has won my trust!"

"Haha, it's my fault. I judged a gentleman with a villain's heart." Yang Bin was always quick to admit his mistakes.

Unknowingly, they arrived at Yang Bin's office.

Yang Bin opened the door, and Jiang Ling walked in first.

"My wife has told me, I have to follow the eldest lady." The vial, which had never existed until now, was finally noticed, and she followed Jiang Ling in.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling explained: "Don't be surprised if mother is a little nervous. This is Xiao Ping. She grew up with me and our friendship is extraordinary. I don't hide anything from her."

"It's understandable. After all, according to what we've found so far, the New Moon Society is just a salary increase, and the person who actually started the fire hasn't been found yet." Yang Bin was the last one to walk in. He opened the window first, Then the door was closed.

Jiang Ling observed this room and saw that it was just a model room with no personal touch.

Jiang Ling asked curiously: "Editor Yang doesn't often work here?"

"It's just me, it's too deserted." Yang Bin usually sits with the editors.

Jiang Ling nodded, and then stopped beating around the bush. She really couldn't figure it out: "I'm here for the bright future of Guanhaishe."

When mentioning Guanhai Society, Yang Bin became more serious: "Please tell me."

"Now my letter to the reader is like a stone, breaking the calm lake surface, and the ripples spread out in circles."

"Your letter is really enough. If you don't write it, it's nothing. It's amazing." Yang Bin smiled wryly.A lot of letters have been sent to Jiang Ling, and more problematic letters have been screened out by the newspaper office, and some have been sent to Guanhai Club from all over the world.This unknown little place in Yinxian County has also become famous once after Youlin's name.

"I've been tactful enough, and if I am asked to change this letter, there is no point in publishing it. If I say that you should agree with my first letter, it is absolutely true." Jiang Ling said that his letter was rejected I was very concerned about calling back one after another. The editor-in-chief wanted to complain about it right in front of me.

"Your first letter?" Yang Bin shook his head, recalling the content of the first letter, "Please speak up."

"Okay, I mean, maybe we can add a column or a supplement specifically to publish the letters sent by readers. All of my readers are talented people and they speak well. Of course, we have to give them a platform. Let everyone appreciate their talents. Of course this is temporary." Jiang Ling added, after all, heat is temporary, just like hot water will always cool down, it is normal.

(End of this chapter)