Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 9 You Don't Want Me Anymore?

Seeing that the association will issue membership certificates later, everyone's interest immediately rose.

After all, with the growing influence of Internet literature, although many city-level Internet writers associations have been established across the country, few have actually issued certificates to everyone.

Seeing everyone responding one after another, Qin Xiong suddenly felt better.

Then, President Zhang Wenshan sent him a private message very quickly.

"Nobita, are you sure you want a membership card?"

"President, is this difficult?" Qin Xiong asked puzzled.

"It's not too difficult to get there, but it's quite troublesome to set it up. As far as I know, even the first-tier city Hucheng Net Writers Association doesn't have a membership card."

"Ah? True or false? Where is the difficulty?"

"To make a membership card, you must have the official seal of the association. However, as long as you successfully complete the registration with the Civil Affairs Bureau, we can engrave the official seal. To be more formal, you need a stamping machine, just like the one on the membership card of the Municipal Writers Association. That way, in addition, if you want the membership card to look more classy, ​​you have to find someone to design a monogram, which is the most difficult." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Uh, I don't know all of these, so did I make a mistake in drawing this big cake?" Qin Xiong was a little worried.

"It's okay, in order to attract newcomers, it is understandable to use a little trick, but since you said it in the group, then this matter must be done. People can't stand without trust, it's nothing more than money. If everyone gets together, it can still be done." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Okay, after the association has completed its registration, I'll do it." Qin Xiong replied.

"The monogram matter is more troublesome. You can arrange it in advance. Other things are relatively easy." Zhang Wenshan reminded.

"Ok, I see."

Not long after, Qin Xiong received nearly 60 membership application forms in the Tennis Association's preliminary group. With the addition of the original membership information, the total number of members reached [-] in one fell swoop.

However, Qin Xiong can also understand everyone's enthusiasm.

Although most Internet writers have written a lot and made some money, they have almost no credentials.

The threshold of the Chinese Writers Association and the Provincial Writers Association is too high. It is not for great masters like Zhang Wenshan and Leng Qiuhan. Ordinary people simply cannot get such a membership card, and the traditional municipal membership card is not very attractive to them .

Internet literature has not yet formed a real mainstream. They occasionally participate in activities organized by traditional writers associations, and are often over-interpreted by old writers because of the subject matter or works, which leads to disagreements and disputes.

If there is a city-level Internet Writers Association in the local area, the venue is in a place like the Youth League Committee, and it can provide them with a formal membership card with identity attributes, it will not only be an encouragement for them, but also a kind of encouragement for their families. confess and prove.

In many cases, even if you boast about yourself, or even show your income to your family and friends, it is not as convincing as a high-ranking membership card.

Qin Xiong himself currently has a certificate, a membership card of the Xiangcheng Writers Association, because when he was in college, he also wrote magazines, appeared in newspapers, and published some texts in regular periodicals. He is not a very pure Internet writer, but It was only after graduation that I saw this vibrant emerging field, so I joined the transition.

His family opposed him to take the path of full-time creation, and the resistance gradually disappeared after seeing his membership card. Therefore, he knew very well what kind of chemical reaction a membership card would have on the creative atmosphere around everyone. reaction.

After reaching the minimum standard of [-] people required for association registration, Qin Xiong rushed to the Fragrant City Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

He needs to get a copy of the approval document for the founding meeting of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association from the archives of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. If there is no such red-headed document approved by the competent authority, their association will not be recognized by the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The person in charge of communicating with Qin Xiong was Zhang Qing, section chief of the City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and another deputy secretary-general of the Internet Writers Association.

Section Chief Zhang was serious and responsible, organized, and quickly found the documents he needed, and handed them to him with great care.

"Before the association didn't have a venue, this document of the founding meeting has been kept here at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and you will need to keep it yourself in the future."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Qing."

"By the way, Secretary Li Songling is in a meeting. I don't have time to see you now, but let me give these books to your association. You can read them at ordinary times. They are all written by some local writers, and some are written by Secretary Li himself. A year-round collection of Nine-Headed Bird Magazine."

"Thank you Secretary Li, thank you for your support and encouragement!"

Walking out of the office of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles with a big bag full of books, Qin Xiong's heart was also heavy.

Although the themes of traditional literature and online literature are quite different, and people have different understandings of literature, Secretary Li definitely hopes that they can learn more from traditional writers. The fine books published by local writers are all theirs. The crystallization of wisdom is also very worthy of learning and reference, allowing them to have a deeper understanding of the familiar land of Xiangcheng.

After all the important documents were prepared, Qin Xiong began to sort out the information of new and old members.

Name, pseudonym, age, position in the club, date of birth, work unit, membership status, contact number, home address, etc., the membership application form for [-] people, just simply transferring it to the electronic form made him dizzy dazzled.

After saving the document, Qin Xiong casually glanced out of the window, slightly startled, it's getting dark?Isn't this time passing too fast?

He quickly glanced at his phone, half past six, it's over!
Not only that, but there were still quite a few missed calls on the phone, some from the kindergarten teacher, some from Tang Qingya, and one from his own father.

It is estimated that Tang Qingya saw that she refused to answer the phone for a long time, and thought that she did it on purpose, so she invited the old man.

Qin Xiong got up quickly, picked up the car keys and ran out of the house.

At this time, Tang Qingya called again.

Qin Xiong had no choice but to connect quickly.

"I've said it many times, don't turn your phone to silent easily, are you busy playing games again and forgot to check the time?" Tang Qingya asked angrily.

"I didn't play the game, I was just busy recording the materials of the association." Qin Xiong explained patiently.

"Is the matter of the association more important than your baby? I have to work overtime today, Yiyi is still in kindergarten, and the other children have been home for almost an hour!" Tang Qingya said loudly.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

"I don't have the concept of time, no, I have to deduct money today, no, I have already deducted all the money today, and I have to deduct the one hundred tomorrow!" Tang Qingya said angrily.

"All right, all right, you can do whatever you say, anyway, the boss is you, I'll pick up the baby first." Qin Xiong said speechlessly.

He has only been working as a full-time nanny for two days, and after agreeing on a monthly salary of [-], there is only [-] left, which made him lose the motivation to continue working in an instant.

"After a while, you can figure out how to explain it to your daughter. She must have cried. Coax her well, but don't buy her candy..." Tang Qingya warned.

Soon, the phone was cut off, and there was no signal in the underground garage, so she should understand it.

Hurrying to the kindergarten, Qin Xiong saw Qin Weiyi who was crying at a glance.

Seeing her father coming, her pear blossom's rainy face was full of grievances, and she choked up and said, "Dad...you...you don't want me anymore..."

(End of this chapter)