Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 823

After three summers, Mu Zhen went back to the village and talked about the topic of seed production and management to Tian Cheng. Tian Cheng agreed with Mu Zhen's idea very much, and started the preparations for the registration and operation of the seed company.

Just as Mu Zhen came out of the conference room, Zhao Yimin came up to him with a cloth bag in his hand. Mu Zhen greeted him immediately, "Master, what are you doing standing here?"

"I'm waiting for you!" Zhao Yimin replied casually.

"What can you do with me?" Mu Zhen asked.

"Look, I edited and copied the novel again, and then added the life scenes of these years. I would like to ask you to take a look and discuss whether it is possible to publish a book?" Although Zhao Yimin is old, this time When she said these words, she seemed a bit like a little girl talking to a stranger, speaking in a soft voice, which surprised Mu Zhen.

Mu Zhen didn't expect that the old man who stood in front of her would regard her words as a big event. When she was in middle school, she started to learn to read and write, and she could stick to what she said back then, which is very rare for ordinary people. , let alone a 60-year-old man who should be enjoying family happiness, but seems to be a primary school student, it is worth learning for ordinary people who are intimidated by difficulties.When the old man mentioned for the first time that he was asked to read the manuscript, he only read it a few times before proposing to revise it. In the old man's heart, it seemed to be an imperial decree, and he insisted on doing it, and added the recent events. This is something that is impossible for ordinary people to do, but the old man standing in front of him has done it. This is the ability people often say, and because of this, Uncle Tiancheng did not misunderstand the person and handed over the pig farm to this An old man's management is the most reassuring.

Mu Zhen took the cloth bag from Zhao Yimin with both hands, and it looked heavy in her hands. Mu Zhen carefully opened the cloth bag, and there were two large teaching plan books inside. If you don’t know that it was written by Zhao Yimin standing in front of you, you would never have thought that this character was written by an old man who started learning characters in his [-]s and is still working hard in his [-]s. For example, in the middle of the title page is written " "My rice bowl" was followed by "Zhao Yimin" in smaller characters. I immediately felt that Zhao Yimin's rigorous attitude towards cultural development was unmatched by many young people.Mu Zhen turned another page, and the lines in the words showed the skills of writing, not only horizontally and vertically, but also the space between words is very well-proportioned, even a young man can hardly do it, but this old man has done it, and the feeling of admiration is overflowing born.

Tian Cheng, who came out after that, saw Zhao Yimin, and immediately went to Mu Zhen's side and said, "I've already thought about the creation of Old Brother Zhao, and I have to find a way to print it into a book. You have to worry about it, take a look." How to do it, you can say where the money is used, and I will take care of the money.”

"Where can I use your money! Over the years, I have saved a lot. If it is not enough, I will find a way!" Zhao Yimin took it and said.

When Mu Zhen heard Lao Zhao say this, she was really moved by Lao Zhao's preparedness in front of her eyes: "I'll ask someone to type this matter on the computer first when I go back, and after printing it out, I will go to the Municipal Writers' Association to find out what happened to me. Director Zhang Ping of the editorial department of the newspaper, he is now the secretary-general there, let him check for us!"

"That's great. Our village has never thought of an old writer. This is a good thing, indeed a good thing!" Tian Cheng boasted.

"I know you are all busy now, and this has caused you trouble again!" Zhao Yimin said politely.

"Now this is not your personal matter, but our village's matter. If this book can be published, our village will also become famous along with this book. It's the best of both worlds!" Mu Zhen replied.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tian Cheng echoed.

Mu Zhen then carefully rewrapped the lesson plan, opened her handbag, put it in and said, "Leave this to me!"

Tian Cheng, who was standing by the side, said: "When you go to the City Writers' Association, don't forget to pull me too. I'm introducing the situation on behalf of the village!"

Tian Cheng was afraid of spending money to publish the book, and Mu Zhen was too embarrassed to open his mouth to him, so he reminded Mu Zhen to take him with him.But Mu Zhen thought that Tian Cheng had to follow, so she replied: "That's for sure, if you don't go, it won't appear that our village attaches importance to it!"

Zhao Yimin felt even more embarrassed, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Mu Zhen: "This is the money I saved, if you need it, use the money on this card!"

Mu Zhen pushed back and said, "Master, I don't think we need money to solve this matter, maybe someone will give us money!"

Mu Zhen's words made Zhao Yimin's heart warm, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Tian Cheng hurriedly explained: "If you write this well and it becomes a bestseller, your income will be quite considerable!"

"Okay, okay, please!" Zhao Yimin said and put the card back in his pocket.

"Then I'll go back to the county seat first. If there's anything I need, call me!" After Mu Zhen finished speaking, she waved her hands, got into her car, started the car, and drove out of the gate of the village committee.

"There are good people in our village. You provided me with such a good opportunity to work, and Mu Zhen helped me learn to read and write. There are so many good people in the new society! If this was in the old society, how could officials think so much about poor people? Ah!" Zhao Yimin sighed.

"Yes! In the new society, ghosts are turned into people. In the new society, those who become officials are for the sake of the people, not for the public, not for the people, and then ride on the heads of the people to do their best. How is that different from the old society? What!" Tian Cheng seemed to be infected by Zhao Yimin's words, and continued.

"I'm really satisfied. After catching up with this, people who suffered in the past can truly live a normal life, and there are good officials like you and Mu Zhen. Let me live like him for another 100 years. It won't be enough!" Zhao Yimin's words made Tian Cheng laugh.

"Brother, I wish you another hundred years of life! Try to live until our country enters the practice of developed countries. By then, our country will become a first-class country in the world, which will be the envy of those developed countries!"

"Hey, hey, we can all see that day!" Zhao Yimin repeated it twice, and only then bid farewell to Tian Cheng when he heard the phone ring in his pocket.

Mu Zhen sent Zhao Yimin's manuscript to the typing room of the group. It took the typist Xiao Sun two days to finish typing the text on the two lesson plans, and printed a copy, and put it together with the original manuscript. In front of Mu Zhen, Mu Zhen then asked Tiancheng to go to the City Writers Association.

Director Zhang Ping was very happy to see Mu Zhen, and praised Mu Zhen in front of Tian Cheng. When he saw the manuscript that Mu Zhen handed over to him, he couldn't help but praise: "The writing is so correct, you can tell the level at a glance." Not shallow!"

Tian Cheng immediately talked about Zhao Yimin's situation, and finally mentioned: "This is the glory of our village. No matter what, we must publish a book. If the level of writing is not good enough, please worry about helping me to correct it. We will pay for the cost, and we will pay for the printing of the book, as long as there is a way to publish it!"

Zhang Ping replied happily: "No problem, as long as I have your words, the rest of the work will be my work!"

Zhang Ping's words gave Tian Cheng a reassurance. After coming out of Zhang Ping, Tian Cheng and Mu Zhen had just walked to the hall at the entrance of the association. When they saw a person with a limp walking by, Tian Cheng immediately froze there, low. shouted: "Hu Bo!"

The lame man stopped there and looked back, with a bit of shame on his face, he said, "Tian Cheng, what are you doing here?"

"What? I haven't heard from you for so many years, I really didn't expect to meet you here! What's wrong with your leg?" Tian Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Don't mention it, please talk to me!" Hu Bo said.

Mu Zhen, who didn't reply, also followed Hu Bo into an office. There were only two desks, two chairs, and a long chair in the office, which looked a little crude. Mu Zhen immediately thought of her days in the Grain Bureau. My own office equipment is already considered very superior, but after so many years, the office conditions are still like this, which seems a bit shabby.

Hu Bo motioned everyone to sit down, poured two glasses of water, and said slowly: "I'm ashamed to say it all these years. When I heard that sports cars made money, I focused on money. I took a long vacation at work, and then took out my own money." I bought a truck with my savings from my friend’s unit as a guarantee loan. I never thought that after less than a month of work, there was a car accident. lost all his money, and he has become what he is now!"

"Then why didn't you notify me then?" Tian Cheng asked.

"At that time, I had the heart to die, so I didn't have the heart to tell everyone! I wanted to fight alone, but I never thought that the house would leak and it would be rainy!" Hu Bo sighed.

"Old classmate! Didn't we argue about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? It's useless to not build a team, why did you forget it?" Tian Cheng recalled.

"Don't say anything. It's too late to say anything now. You are thinking of the villagers. I have seen your deeds in the past few years. Only by thinking of others can you achieve yourself and build a team. I understand it!" After Hu Bo finished speaking, his face showed shame.

"It's not too late, what are you doing here?" Tian Cheng asked.

"Legs are bad, and with so many debts, I can only get a salary to pay off the debts here! Occasionally write something, get soy sauce money, there is no way, we can't go to places with high wages, there is no way, I can only live here!" Hu Bo's words greatly hurt Tian Cheng's heart.

"If there is a good job, are you willing to leave here?" Tian Cheng asked.

"Who would want a cripple?" Hu Bo replied helplessly.

Tian Cheng and Hu Bo exchanged phone calls, and then bid farewell to Hu Bo.

When Mu Zhen dragged Tian Cheng out of Jishi City, Tian Cheng suddenly asked Mu Zhen: "Is there anyone for the manager of the seed company we are about to establish?"

Mu Zhen immediately understood: "When we were in your classmate's office just now, we thought someone was there!"

Tian Cheng smiled, but did not answer. He looked out of the window. The green carpet in the field gave Tian Cheng hope. Mu Zhen beside him had matured and far surpassed him...

(The whole book is over, please look forward to the next work "The Balance of Human Nature".)
(End of this chapter)