Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 6
Although the bed in the second bedroom was a bit small, it was comfortable enough to sleep alone. At least no one kicked him up in the middle of the night to pee the child.

After daybreak, Tang Qingya saw Qin Xiong swept away the decadence of the past, and immediately said: "You must send your children to school today, if you dare to miss work, the agreement will be voided!"

"Did you realize my importance? It's okay, I don't need to go out today." Qin Xiong smiled.

"Don't you have some major affairs to deal with in the association?" Tang Qingya teased.

"Today is mainly to prepare various materials, which can be done at home." Qin Xiong replied.

After waking up Qin Weiyi, guiding the child to brush his teeth, and having a simple nutritious breakfast, he drove the child to Tianlong Kindergarten two miles away.

Although this road is not far away, if you take the children to walk there, it is still a long distance.

However, traffic jams at the entrance of any school are a big problem. When Qin Xiong finished shopping for today's dishes and returned home, it was already nine o'clock.

Turned on the computer, decompressed the relevant materials transferred by President Zhang Wenshan, and Qin Xiong started to get busy according to the templates provided by the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Easier said than done, when he was really busy, he realized that to complete the registration and registration of the Internet Writers Association, it was far from enough to just fill in the information.

When the Tennis Association was established three years ago, there were only forty members in total, but the number of members who actually saved membership application forms was less than thirty. To complete the registration, each member's name, age, address, phone number, Basic information such as work units need to be clarified.

Moreover, to complete the registration of the municipal association, the minimum number of members must reach [-], and there is still a gap in the number of members.

In addition, according to regulations, the Internet Writers Association has to find a specific office address or affiliate address.

Without the office address of the association, not only will it be difficult to pass the civil affairs hurdle, but it is said that when the association opens a public account in the future, it will also be unable to pass the audit.

Difficulties are not to be feared, but what is to be feared is stagnating in the face of difficulties.

Therefore, Qin Xiong directly divided into two groups, adding all the members of the online writers association who could be contacted as friends, and asked them to provide the latest and most detailed personal information.

Those who can't find WeChat in the group can only be harassed one by one according to their contact number.

At the same time, he called Li Songling, secretary of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

When the Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association was established, Secretary Li gave them a lot of help and support. He is a good leader who is farsighted and willing to do practical things for the prosperity of the local new culture.

"Secretary Li, our association wants to go through the civil affairs registration and registration process, but needs an office space. Can you provide some help here?"

"This is a bit difficult. The Federation of Literary and Art Circles is in charge of twelve city-level associations. There is really no room for you. By the way, isn't someone in your association setting up an online studio? You can ask him. "

"Okay, I'll go ask now, thank you Secretary Li."

Qin Xiong naturally knew about the establishment of an online studio in the association. It was another top master, Leng Qiuhan, who was ranked in the TOP 10 in the field of thriller and suspense novels in the country. The boss next to President Zhang Wenshan is the vice president of the association.

However, it is a bit embarrassing for him to contact the other party now, because it involves a dark history two years ago.

Three years ago, when the association was first established, because they lived relatively close together, they felt that the newborn baby was a bit noisy, so they planned to rent a house outside together, supervise each other, and write with peace of mind.

But when it was time to rent a house, problems arose.

Qin Xiong just wanted to find a house with a thousand yuan, and he could code quietly, but Leng Qiuhan was rich and powerful, so he directly rented a high-end and bright office high-rise. In a fourth-tier city like Xiangcheng, the height and altitude of 30 floors , enough for them to overlook the entire Fragrant City.

Thinking of his pitiful income from manuscript fees, Qin Xiong panicked. He wanted to seek fairness and share half of the rent with him, but he was afraid that his wife would tell him about it when he went home, but the amount was too small. With the other party's financial resources, it seemed meaningless .

Maybe it was because he saw Qin Xiong's embarrassment, so Leng Qiuhan didn't make things difficult for him, and just said, "Anyway, I need to rent a place like this when I code by myself. The environment is good, the view is good, and there is motivation to code. If you use more Braille characters, the rent will be saved, so don’t feel pressured, if you like this place, come here often to code words.”

In addition to being moved, Qin Xiong secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to make money by coding, to be on par with the great god, and try to give him a big red envelope at the end of the year.

But after all, he overestimated himself, thinking that after the child was born, he could not only concentrate on work, but also take good care of the baby, and balance work and family.

As a result, the child he and his wife gave birth to was quick-tempered, hot-tempered, assertive, and hard to fool, which directly caused his writing career to fall off a cliff.

Seeing that his novels were turned into dogs, and he didn't make much money, every time Qin Xiong saw Leng Qiuhan, his head lowered day by day, he gritted his teeth and persisted for a year, and then he really I'm sorry to go over again, I feel a little shameless, and I only cheat honest people.

The past was unbearable, but in order to register with the association, he still had to bite the bullet and make a phone call.

"Nobita, what's the matter?"

"Is your studio still there?" Qin Xiong decided to cut to the chase.

As for what he owed the other party, he would still have the opportunity to repay it in the future, as long as they were still in touch.

"Nonsense, of course...not here!"

"Uh, okay, why aren't you here anymore?" Qin Xiong asked guiltily.

"You don't want to come. I was a freelancer. I went there to code every day. It was like going to work. I was very lonely. Didn't I look for abuse? Besides, my house is big enough, at most When I was writing, I drove the baby out of the study, so comfortable!"

"It's my fault. My house is small. If I hadn't mentioned it at the beginning, you wouldn't need to rent a house outside." Qin Xiong felt apologetic.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. When you stand up in the future, just treat me to a few more big meals. By the way, what can I do for you to call me? Regarding the registration of the association, do you need my help?" Leng Qiuhan asked.

"Originally there was something wrong, but since your studio is gone, it's okay." Qin Xiong replied quietly.

"...Speak directly!" Leng Qiuhan said.

After listening to Qin Xiong's request, Leng Qiuhan replied: "If there is a real need, at worst, I will rent another house. President Wenshan is considerate of us, and I can't just occupy the seat and do nothing."

"In order to get a place to be attached to, renting a place alone can only be used a few times a year, and you have to rent it every year. It's too wasteful. I'd better think of other ways. If it is really necessary, let's discuss it again." Qin Xiong said.

Afterwards, he went over the matter in his mind. The Federation of Literary and Art Circles was powerless, and the Civil Affairs Bureau could not provide support in this regard, so he could only ask the Youth League Committee for help.

After all, when the symposium was held that day, not only Section Chief Sun from the Civil Affairs Bureau came, but also Director Zhou Xiaohui from the Youth Entrepreneurship Center of the Communist Youth League Committee.

With the mentality of trying, Qin Xiong first asked Director Zhou on WeChat.

"Director Zhou, hello, may I ask if your youth innovation center can provide a venue for our Xiangchengwang Writers Association?"

(End of this chapter)