Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 328 Make a collective creation
However, the organization of the famous American literature series was not smooth, which also reminded He Ping.

You have to prepare with both hands for everything, you can't put all your eggs in one basket, and you have to think about martial arts novels.

He Ping felt that he could make a sample first, write a few more routines, and then find someone to continue writing, just like Lu's studio in later generations.

As long as the quality can be guaranteed, the efficiency of this method is still very high.

Since it is necessary to engage in collective creation, it is natural to make the structure of the novel as grand as possible, and a book immediately popped up in He Ping's mind - "Heroes".

Before He Ping crossed over, this book was published in the second volume of No.20, and it has been on and off for more than 10 years. It can be regarded as a top eunuch, but even so, there are still countless book friends who miss it.

Of course, He Ping is not a thief like Sun Xiao. He intends to borrow the framework of "Heroes" and complete the framework first.

He didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of. Since the Republic of China, literati and poets have done a lot of things. Ordinary people will only take it as a literati anecdote.

After thinking up a strategy, He Ping held back the outline at home.

It is really not an easy task. After all, the structure of "Heroes" is very grand, and the later generation Sun Xiao is unfinished again. To make the story smooth, the effort required is not as easy as it is for him to rethink a story.

He Ping held it at home for several days, almost becoming constipated, but he still couldn't come up with a satisfactory outline.

He had no choice but to come out to relax and make a phone call by the way.

"Brother He Ping, you have called." Hong Qi's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How is the base now?"

"It's all good. Now there are 20 chicks in the base, and it is expected to reach full capacity by the end of this year. The first batch of hens that hatched have already started to lay eggs. I communicated with Brother Cheng , It is estimated that it will be officially supplied to Xiangjiang as soon as next month."

He Ping felt very relieved after hearing this. Everything went well with Pengfa. As long as he started supplying Xiangjiang, there would be no need for Han Tun's blood transfusion.

"If everything is running normally at the base, let our old family members come back. We have been out for almost half a year. You can ask for their opinions. If you want to stay there, you can also stay there, but the subsidy will be higher. Canceled, the treatment is the same as that of local employees.”

"Okay, I'll tell them later."

After talking about the chicken farm, He Ping called Han Zhaokun again.

"Hey, second brother!"

"He Ping!"

"I have something to trouble you with."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm getting married to Chunhua Wuyi, please bring us something for our wedding from Yangzhou."

"Good thing, congratulations brother. What do I need to bring?"

He Ping read to Han Zhaokun the things he had thought up. He definitely didn't need to bring furniture and home appliances. They were mainly things that were not easy to buy in Liao Province or were not good enough.

"You go to Zhongying Street and pick out a better lady's watch, a set of gold jewelry, and a set of pearl jewelry for me, and the money will be deducted from my dividend first."

These days, some domestic women's jewelry designs don't really match He Ping's aesthetics. Xiangjiang's things are more in line with his aesthetics. It's almost there.

He thought that there was plenty of time anyway, and it would be fine for someone else to bring it back after buying it.

Han Zhaokun said last time that the profit of the garment factory was 10,000+, and He Ping asked him to invest in expansion. During this period, he may return a lot of money. The dividends should be enough to deduct He Ping's consumption.

"Okay, it's okay to buy something, but what if Chunhua doesn't like what I buy?"

"You find a woman to go shopping with you, wouldn't that be the end of it? All women like them are pretty much the same."

"That's a good idea! Okay, I'll do it for you as soon as possible, and bring it back to you later."

"You don't have to come back on purpose. I've brought all the people from the base back, and you just have to ask them to bring them back."

"Well, my brother is getting married, I have to go back."

After talking to Han Zhaokun, He Ping hung up the phone. After inspecting the pig farm, he was going to take a stroll at the chicken farm, and several days passed.

As he was walking on the road, he saw a group of people rushing over carrying people from afar, and the leaders were two brothers Han Zhaoguo and Han Zhaoshe.

"Brother Zhaoguo, Zhaoshe, what's wrong?"

Han Zhaoguo didn't know whether he was in a hurry or ran, sweating profusely, "Your sister-in-law fell while working, and she was bleeding, so she has to be sent to the hospital immediately."

"Hurry up, use the tractor in the field."

As soon as He Ping heard about this situation, he immediately ran to the chicken farm.

At this time, two tractors were waiting to be loaded in front of the warehouse of the chicken farm. He Ping beckoned the loader to stop first: "Load the truck in front first. There are patients in the team who need to use the truck, unload all the goods, hurry up." order!"

The commune members who were loading the cars hurriedly unloaded all the loaded goods, just at this time Han Zhaoguo and the others arrived with Mrs. Dongmei.

"Get in the car, hurry to the county hospital." Everyone hurriedly carried Dongmei's sister-in-law into the car.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Han Zhaoguo urged the driver to leave quickly, and He Ping also got into the car.

The tractor started suddenly. The road in Hantun has been repaired relatively smooth because it needs to transport goods. However, it is a rural dirt road after all. It feels nothing when transporting goods. It's worrying.

At this time, Dongmei's sister-in-law's face became a little pale due to blood loss, and her facial features were deformed by the severe pain.

"pain!"

Han Zhaoguo held her hand distressedly, "It's okay, it's okay. Let's take the tractor and we'll be there soon."

The tractor drove for more than 30 minutes before arriving at the county hospital. The doctor looked at Dongmei's sister-in-law and said, "She must have been born prematurely, but now the fetus has not entered the pelvis, so she can't give birth at all. She has to have a caesarean section."

Han Zhaoguo was sweating profusely, and he didn't care what the doctor said about the laparotomy, "Then let's have a laparotomy!"

"Our county hospital can't do it, so we have to go to the district."

"Why can't I do it? It's been a long time since I've been to the area. There are no people there. Why are you doing this?" Han Zhaoguo was so anxious that he was about to cry when he saw the doctor let him go to the area.

"Brother Zhaoguo, don't worry." He Pingan comforted Han Zhaoguo, and then asked the doctor: "Doctor, do you think my sister-in-law can persist in going to the region?"

"It's definitely not possible now. We have to take some measures. Your family members should prepare and arrange a car as soon as possible. This situation is very dangerous, so we must prepare for the worst." The doctor said with a serious face.

"By the way, how did you come here?" The doctor asked again.

"tractor."

"The tractor is not good, the road to the area is too bumpy, and the tractor is too slow."

Han Zhaoguo was at a loss, "What should I do? Where can I find a car now?"

He Ping patted him, "I'll go find a car."

(End of this chapter)