The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

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   Shanghai Stock Exchange.

   After dinner, Du Shuangling, Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu sat on the sofa and read the newspaper.

  They were attracted by the latest front-page news on the Xinmin Evening News.

   The headline of the news report is "Best in History! The wind officially surpassed the "Abandoned Capital" and sold 2.5 million copies!"

   The subtitle is "Writers Create Myths in March"

  The news content is roughly:

   Since its official publication on April 1st this year, "Wind Sound" has quickly become popular as soon as it is launched, becoming a market hit and the darling of readers. The top of the major newspapers is firmly occupied by it.

  …Xinhua Bookstore has been out of stock, people queue up to buy books at the entrance of the People’s Literature Printing Factory at 5 am every day, and it has been reprinted 6 times in a short period of 3 months. It is conservatively estimated that 2.5 million copies are only a lot.

  … Later, it was introduced into the international market, and it was translated into English, French, Japanese, and Korean and circulated around the world. Up to now, "Wind Sound" has continued its good start in the domestic market and has made great achievements, with a total of 1.2 million copies sold in major international markets.

  ...In March, with a 10% royalty from "Wind Sound", he officially ranked 9th on the rich list of writers.

   Zhou Rong glanced at the three girls chatting on the sofa, and asked her husband who was reading "Wind Sound", "Can you stand up for me, criticize it for me."

  Wen Tuyuan and Zhou Rong were in free love, and it was very difficult in those days, so although the two had entered middle age, their relationship was very good, and their words were never rigid.

   Feeling the playful breath of his wife for decades, Wen Tuyuan smiled and raised his head: "It's difficult, the "wind sound" has exceeded my level."

"Oh."

   Zhou Rong's answer to her husband was not surprising at all, she turned her head and ate the fruit gracefully and watched TV.

  Wentu swam around his wife from a distance, and joked: "You seem very happy to see me deflated."

   Zhou Rong put a small piece of watermelon in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it before opening his mouth: "Of course, the singers all said that the husband and wife both returned home."

   Then she thought of something, probed and asked in a low voice, "Based on your experience, how old do you think the author who wrote "Wind Sound" is?"

"Um"

  Wen Tuyuan pondered for a while, and replied, "Don't the newspapers say that the author of "Wind Sound" is a genius writer? I guess it should be there at the age of 35."

   Zhou Rong smiled with satisfaction, straightened his body and continued to eat melons and watch TV. .

   Seeing that his wife was in a good mood, Wen Yuantu didn't think too much, he lowered his head and continued reading "The Sound of Wind".

   Tao Ge came, and Hong Zhenbo came too.

The van that    was still riding in was still driven by Jiang Bai.

   After lunch, Jiang Bai left with interest, but left unwillingly.

  If you don't go, you can't go. The "Hidden" novel has not been officially published, and it is still in the stage of confidentiality. As an outsider, Jiang Bo is very mature and very self-aware.

   Study.

   Looking at the piles of manuscripts that cover the three large drawers on the left, center and right, the line of sight slowly changes from the first edition to the latest 15th edition.

   After a few minutes, Hong Zhenbo only said one word: "Okay."

   Time is pressing, and the situation within the people's literature is grim. No matter Zhang Xuan, Hong Zhenbo and Tao Ge, at this moment, a string is tense, and as soon as they enter the study, they enter the state and go about their business.

Zhang Xuan is nervous because he feels good about himself, but after all, he is a fan of the authorities. Before he is recognized by professionals and readers, no matter how confident and sure he is, at this critical moment of life and death, it is inevitable that some perturbed.

  Hong Zhenbo's nervousness, needless to say.

   The character of the "hidden" novel is directly related to his future future and his face.

   He has staked everything, including dignity, on the "sleeper" novel.

  Hong Zhenbo thought about it on the way south to Yangcheng: If the new book in March is not good, he will directly resign from People's Literature, and he will not ask anything from now on, and he will return to his hometown in southern Jiangsu to raise chickens for the rest of his life.

   Of course, Hong Zhenbo is more looking forward to it than leaving the stage sadly.

   Even very high expectations.

  Hong Zhenbo believes that if the second half of the "hidden" novel can continue the excitement of the previous one, then he will not only be able to raise his eyebrows and consolidate his position within the people's literature.

   In the future, in this professional field, wherever you go, you will have your own place. Respected, no one dares to despise him!

   As for Tao Ge, she had the same idea as Hong Zhenbo, she made a decision when she came, and decided to advance and retreat with editor-in-chief Hong.

   In her heart, editor-in-chief Hong's current embarrassing position within People's Literature was entirely brought about by her.

  If it wasn't for her to help introduce the "hidden" novels, if editor-in-chief Hong was willing to come to Yangcheng for a try on her father's side, there would not be a bad situation now.

   So she made up her mind to advance and retreat with editor-in-chief Hong.

  Hong Zhenbo sat upright on the chair, held up the new book, looked at it for a long time with gentle eyes like a child, and then began to turn the pages and open the title page.

   In order to maintain continuity and gain insight into Zhang Xuan's true novelty, he intends to start from the beginning, starting from the first volume.

   Tao Ge's gaze lingered on Zhang Xuan and Hong Zhenbo for a long time, and then he started drinking tea, drinking tea quietly, waiting quietly.

   Waiting for Editor-in-Chief Hong to finish the first small book, she is ready to take over, and she has to start over.

   is related to his career, Tao Ge is more cautious than ever at this time, and naturally he will not slack off.

   After arranging the two, Zhang Xuan, who couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere, found an opportunity to exit the study.

   First, I went to the kitchen, watched Lao Deng cook, and listened to Wang Li's jokes.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan come in, Deng Daqing turned his head and asked, "What are you doing here, the kitchen doesn't need you, so go and do your business."

"Hey…"

   sighed, Zhang Xuan put his hands on the side, and said with a lot of emotion:

   "Let me breathe a few more breaths of free air, maybe from now on, you will never see me arrogant and domineering again."

   Lao Deng laughed and asked with concern: "This is not like your kid's style. Why, you are timid before you fight, and you are not confident?"

   Zhang Xuan pouted: "It's not that he is not confident, but that his emotions were infected by the two people inside.

  I'm thinking, if the new book fails to meet their expectations, I'll have no face to face Jiang Dong's elders in the future. "

  Wang Li, who was chopping vegetables, was curious: "How would you rate the new book yourself?"

   Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and stretched out his hands: "Then why don't you ask, if the full score is 100 points, I will give it 120 points."

   Hearing this, Old Deng Fu Fufu glasses and bared his teeth and said, "Hey! We are worrying about it. Look, this shameless boy Zhang is back."

   After staying in the kitchen for a while, Zhang Xuan went outside again, walking around the campus, taking a walk, and opening his mind.

   The new book is nearly 460,000 words. Anyway, the two of them couldn't finish reading it in a while, so I don't need to worry about it.

  Two days in a row…

  Hong Zhenbo and Tao Ge have the same rhythm of life. They are reading books and taking time to eat~www.readwn.com~ Even if there is a bath, toilet, and sleep in between, people are still choking time.

   for fear of wasting.

   It's been two days so boring and dignified

   On the afternoon of the third day, 3 o'clock.

   The sculptural Hong Zhenbo finally moved, the expressionless face he had always maintained was gone, the heavyness and seriousness were gone.

  I saw Hong Zhenbo read the last word, put down the manuscript, took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Xuan: "Okay! Very good!"

   After saying "Good! Very good!", Hong Zhenbo smiled to himself, gratified and satisfied. It is a great feeling that this trip is worthwhile, such a masterpiece is worthy of his heavy bets and worthy of his escort.

   Seeing that Editor-in-Chief Hong said "yes" before reading it, and said "yes" after reading it, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

   Tao Ge also breathed a sigh of relief.

   Zhang Xuan looked at each other for a few seconds, and Tao Ge began to read the last small book.

   But she is no longer nervous at this moment, let go of the previous burden, go into battle easily, and read the finale with a feeling of enjoyment.

  Two hours later, Tao Ge finished reading.

  Hong Zhenbo took a sip of herbal tea, tilted his head and asked, "How is it?"

  Tao Ge put down the book and said happily: "The results I want are written on Uncle Hong's face."

  Hong Zhenbo nodded and continued drinking tea with a smile.

   Zhang Xuan filled the empty cups of the two of them with tea and asked them: "How to arrange the new book?"

   Speaking of business, Hong Zhenbo put down the teacup and said, "There is no rush in advance, and we will decide after August 1."

   Zhang Xuan understood it in seconds.

   "Re-determination" in the mouth of editor-in-chief Hong contains two meanings, two diametrically opposite meanings:

   One is: If the new book "Hidden" passed the decision on the selection of the Mao Dun Literature Award within the People's Literature on August 1, then everything is very easy to say.

   Why suspend the serialization of other works, and give priority to the serialization of the whole issue "lurking"...

  What omni-channel promotion...

   What physical book is published.

   will race against time, orderly and vigorously.

   Another result is: the selection failed, and Chief Editor Hong and Tao Ge packed up and left.

  The fate of the new book is determined by the successor.

   Or Zhang Xuan changed his school and no longer published in People's Literature.

  It's a **** thing, people are too smart to be good. Zhang Xuan, who suddenly realized the inner core of Hong Zhenbo, was suddenly tense and tense again when he was completely flying like a kite.

   Seeing that the smile on Zhang Xuan's face disappeared, Tao Ge couldn't help laughing.

   At the end, he comforted and said, "You don't understand editor-in-chief Hong, but my sister can understand. Just relax, eat and drink at home, and just wait for the good news."

   Zhang Xuan stared at her for a while, seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, he felt relieved again for no reason.

   To tell the truth, he is not afraid of the quality of the new book, but he is afraid that editor-in-chief Hong has not beaten others.

   After all, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In the face of related interests, no one can guarantee the outcome until the end.

   Dinner is eaten outside the school, Tao Xian treats guests.

After three rounds of drinking, Tao Xian said to Hong Zhenbo, "The last time I met with March, he encouraged himself to not slack off with "aim high, things depend on people, and people always succeed". I am very touched. , I really understand the difficulty of these 12 words.

   What about you, what do you think? "

  Hong Zhenbo pondered a little, then nodded: "It's wonderful."

   Tao Xian raised his glass, "I'm relieved with your words. Come, let's have a drink with the four of us."

   King Yinjiao spoke, and the three of them knew each other very well. They hurried to clink glasses and drank.

  I don't know if it was because of Tao Xian's consolation, or because he was fully confident about the "hidden" of the new book, Hong Zhenbo had a great appetite for this meal and ate four bowls in a row.

  There is something to follow, Zhang Xuan and Tao Ge, who were stunned, also ate a lot.

  The atmosphere was good, and everyone had a lively meal.

  After paying the bill and walking out of the Cantonese restaurant, Tao Xian came over and whispered to Zhang Xuan, "They say that the campus of CUHK is beautiful. Come walk with me in March."

  Some words are understandable as soon as they hear them, and Zhang Xuan immediately agrees: "It's rare to come to CUHK once, Uncle Tao should really go for a stroll. The scenery here is unique."

  The two walked side by side, chatting while watching the scenery, and strolled around slowly.

When    arrived, Tao Xian praised softly and implicitly: "The scenery of CUHK is very good, and it can be ranked among the top three universities in China.

   is very good, of course the scenery of Zhongda University is very good.

  You, Tao Xian, are already so big, and someone with a high position in power is so rude to leave a manuscript.

   Although it is not the first draft or the final draft, the intermediate version is also valuable.

  You must know that this was written by a great writer in March, Zhang Xuan complained silently in his heart.

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