Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 152 Start Serialization

"Father and mother are here to sell food. If you turn over there, there will be vendors selling vegetables every day." Xian'er helped his mother, and introduced the various places in the family area to the two of them.

"Got it~" Xianerniang nodded repeatedly.

"Then I'll be back. I'll come over when I have time. You can come to the porcelain house to find me." Xian'er said before leaving.

Xian'er left, but Tan Yongqing felt a little uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, in the end, the Tan family enjoyed the blessing of his daughter.

"Head of the family, Xian'er married a good uncle!" Xian Erniang said.

Seeing Xian'er's happy appearance every day, the mother's heart is as sweet as eating honey.

When the two returned home, they saw their son Tan Gui lying on the kang and twisting his body, and Tan Yongqing's anger suddenly rose.

"Take the goods down!" Tan Yongqing said, grabbing his son's ear.

"Father, what are you doing!" Tan Gui was crying, and his wife rubbed his ears as soon as she came up with a distressed look.

"Tomorrow you will go to work and study hard with your Uncle Chunshan, do you hear me?" Tan Yongqing had a vicious expression on his face, there was nothing wrong with this fresh blessing, and the second elder Xiang didn't have any problems, no one could point it out.

But he, Tan Gui, is not good, he is from a peasant family, so it can be seen that he is not a lazy man. Just now, Tan Gui's behavior of lying on the kang while it was still daylight, in Tan Yongqing's view, is a sign of a lazy man.

The Tan family is now in the upper class by relying on the Zhu family, and has a prosperous atmosphere, but it cannot be broken in the middle.

"Understood, dad. I'll go tomorrow morning." Tan Gui promised, which made Tan Yongqing's face look better.

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After another two days, Tan Yongqing also adapted to life in Bingcheng without being careful in the porcelain house.

Every day after noon, I walked outside with my hands behind my back, and someone asked me on the road: "Uncle Tan, Uncle Tan", Tan Gui, with his big mouth, had already given his family the identity of Zhu Chuanwen's father-in-law. It was advertised.

Tan Yongqing is now full of hope for the future. The land and the old house in Qilu's hometown are all sold, and with more than 200 taels of silver, plus a little money from Xian'er, the family lives without any anxiety.

The family has surplus money and food, so they don't panic. In the past two days, Tan Yongqing has found a good place.In the center of the family courtyard, there is still an empty room. During the day, a group of people will always gather to learn to read and write. Every day at noon, there are people telling stories in it.

"The mighty waters of the Qiantang River bypass the Niujia Village in Lin'an endlessly day and night, and flow eastward into the sea..." The trade union staff who were on duty in front of us talked about the latest week of the "Trade Union Weekly" after class. It was the first time the workers came into contact with this kind of story, and they sat on small benches with their families and listened intently.

"Qiao Hongguo, is this really a story written by the owner?" A worker shouted towards the stage.

"Yeah, didn't you see that there are big names written on it, Chuanwenshu! Let you learn to write hard at ordinary times, do you know enough big characters now?" Qiao Hongguo was also joking with the workers in the audience.

"Isn't the owner's surname Zhu? Why did you change your name? It would be great if the owner had written such a story earlier. Maybe I can read more characters, and I can work in a trade union." The worker was annoyed just now. talking.

"Li Dagui, you didn't wake up after drinking too much yesterday, I bet you don't even know 100 big characters." Another worker who was resting coaxed.

"Okay, okay. The owner's name is so noble, it's a pseudonym, don't you hear it?" Qiao Hongguo shouted to the people in the audience.

"Listen, I can't get enough of it after listening to it several times." Everyone said in unison.

Tan Yongqing sat quietly under the stage, thinking about how his son-in-law's brain is so long that he can make up such a good story.Qiao Hongguo on the stage was talking about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". After listening to it intermittently in the past few days, Tan Yongqing felt that it was quite enjoyable, a bit like a storyteller.

The latest "Worker's Weekly" has begun to serialize Chapter 1 of this story, and now the entire family area is discussing the follow-up. It used to be "Have you eaten?" Now, it has become "Have you read it?" ?”

The change in the way of greeting also made those workers who were slack about learning Chinese characters start surprise learning, each with its own tricks.Those who have the basics are ruthless, and they rounded their arms and started to shoot the eagle.

Hanyao Flour Mill Trade Union has two office locations, one is the auditorium where the flour mill workers hold a meeting and pay wages. After lunch, the weekly magazine will be given to the worker in the family area The activity room is for people to borrow books, and the workers stare at each other, which is considered self-conscious, and there are no saboteurs.

Today happens to be Friday, and everyone on shift is waiting. The materials learned in the conference can be heard here for the second time. Qiao Hongguo saw that it is not a problem for everyone to sit and chatter, so he picked up the second time. Once he started reading it to everyone, Tan Yongqing also caught up with him by chance.

"Here we come! We come!" someone shouted at the door.The person who came was holding a stack of papers, which was naturally the new "Trade Union Weekly".

This made Gan Lijun, who was resting after reading it, refreshed for a while, and finally came.

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Hanyao Flour Mill Building, Zhu Chuanwen found Gu Ansheng.

"Lao Gu, how about shooting the eagles?" Zhu Chuanwen asked, wanting to know if he was doing the right thing.

"Boss, your story is really good!" Lao Gu has been in Bingcheng for a long time, and he speaks with a Kanto accent.

"That's fine, how about the printing equipment?" Zhu Chuanwen also put his heart in his stomach.

"It's already being installed, and it can be printed from the next issue." Gu Ansheng is quick to handle things.After the equipment was installed, Zhu Chuanwen recruited some people from the flour mill. The workers in the flour mill were young men in their 20s, and Zhu Chuanwen reassigned those with strong ability to work again. It was like a training camp.

"How many copies do you plan to print in the next issue?" Zhu Chuanwen asked curiously.

"I plan to print the content of the first two chapters, and I will print 5 copies so that I can save my capital every time I typesetting. This time I plan to print 1 copies first." Gu Ansheng said.

"Okay, has the person in charge of the printing factory been elected yet?"

"It's chosen, it's that Qiao Hongguo." Gu Ansheng replied.

"Very good young man." Zhu Chuanwen also affirmed.

Immediately, I told Lao Gu about the next work. It was almost September, and the purchase of soybeans had to be prepared in advance. The people in the printing factory were in charge of the labor union. Added to the burden.

(End of this chapter)