1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 151 Lin Jun, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming

August flew by.

After the three volts, the hottest days in Yanjing City are finally over, especially in the morning and evening, when it becomes cooler.

Just in September, Lin Weimin first received the manuscript fee bill from the Guowen Society, and "Farewell My Concubine" was officially published, with an initial printing of 30 copies.

The basic remuneration plus the remuneration for the number of prints, Lin Weimin received 3000 and two hundred yuan in remuneration.

Counting the remuneration for the reprint of "The Cliff" last month, Lin Weimin earned a total of 7000 manuscript fees in more than a month, and his savings also exceeded [-] yuan.

He was thinking about a question, whether to buy two more courtyard houses?
He can remember that in a few years, the dual-track system will lead to serious inflation across the country, so it is better to stock up on houses and make a steady profit without losing money.

Thinking of this, he asked his colleagues and friends around him to help him pay attention, which immediately attracted a lot of ridicule.

The colleagues in the editorial department are the happiest. They stay with Lin Weimin every day, and they can always see Lin Weimin's manuscript fees.

Real gold and silver are just floating around in front of their eyes, who wouldn't be envious?
As for the editors of the Guowen Society, it is not uncommon to publish works in other publications, and it is not uncommon for everyone to see the manuscript fee bill.

But Lin Weimin's frequency and numbers are indeed a little bit enchanting, not only making everyone envious, but even a little bit jealous.

Two days ago, the sample booklet of "Farewell My Concubine" was released, and Lin Weimin ordered more than 100 copies from the agency.

Today, books are delivered to the office directly from the printing press.

The colleagues in the editorial department looked at the pile of novels and asked in amazement: "Wei Min, do you have so many friends who want to send books?"

"Yes!" Lin Weimin said casually, "Is there anything you want? I'll give you two copies for each of you."

Liu Yin said with a smile: "It's really generous to serve the people, so I have to give two copies away."

Yao Shuzhi said: "My younger sister likes "Farewell My Concubine" the most. I'll bring her a copy."

Rong Shihui, Zhu Changsheng, He Qizhi...

Almost everyone in the editorial department took one or two copies, either for their own collection or as a gift.

Everyone didn't forget to ask Lin Weimin to sign the book after they finished taking it, and the class of giving it away immediately rose.

After get off work in the evening, Lin Weimin went to Yanda with this stack of books on his back.

"Lin Jun, why are you here?" Xiao Hei Yangzi just finished class, and was very surprised to see Lin Weimin, and Yin Geli was still beside her.

Lin Weimin said with a smile, "Farewell My Concubine has been officially published, and I'm here to give you books."

While talking, Lin Weimin patted the book tied to the back seat of the bicycle.

"So many?" Little Black Yoko said incredulously, his eyes widening.

"Didn't I say it before? I want to give you a hundred copies of "Farewell My Concubine"!"

Little Black Yoko's big eyes were filled with excitement, "Mr. Lin, still remember what I said?"

More than two months ago, on the campus of Yanda University, Little Black Yoko said to Lin Weimin: "If Lin Jun's "Farewell My Concubine" is published in the future, I will definitely buy a hundred copies and give it to everyone I know."

Lin Weimin said at the time: "Okay, when "Farewell My Concubine" is published, I will give you a hundred copies for you to give away."

Today, he came to fulfill his promise.

Little Black Yoko held her hands in front of her chest, her eyes seemed to have turned into hearts, and her face was full of emotion, "Mr. Lin..."

Yin Geli on the side also felt sweet and romantic, happy for little black Yoko, did Lin finally see Yoko's feelings for him?

Lin Weimin smiled proudly and said, "Yoko, how is it? Is this a good gift from me? Let me tell you, if "Farewell My Concubine" is published in Nihong in the future, I will give you another [-] copies of "Nihong language version" "Farewell My Concubine" allows you to show off in front of your relatives and friends. When the time comes, you tell them, this, you send it to your friends from China, it's great!"

"Lin Jun..." Xiao Hei Yangzi was immersed in happiness at the moment, completely oblivious to Lin Weimin's clumsy imitation of "Tai Jun".

"Hey! How's it going? Am I interesting enough?"

"Mr. Lin!" Xiao Hei Yangzi finally recovered from the emotion and happiness, and a hungry tiger rushed into Lin Weimin's arms.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Lin Weimin was pushed back several steps before he stabilized his figure.

Although Ni Hong's girl is small, Lin Weimin still can't stand her impulsiveness.

He stiffened his body and didn't dare to move. He was shocked and said, "Yoko, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Lin, stop talking, I understand what you mean!" Little Black Yoko buried his head in Lin Weimin's chest, and said in a muffled voice.

Feeling Yoko's broad mind, Lin Weimin raised his head and met Yin Geli's gaze, and the two exchanged a glance.

Dayang girl's eyes are full of, um, blessing?

At this time, Yanda was dismissed from get out of class, and the road was full of students.

The students passing by saw the actions of Lin Weimin and Yoko, and stopped for a while, their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

This was the conservative 80s, when friends between men and women could blush just by holding hands. Little Black Yoko's unrestrained behavior simply refreshed the three views of this group of students, standing there pointing and whispering.

Lin Weimin was heartbroken when he saw this group of good people with gossip written all over their faces.

You are all the pillars of the country, the core force for building the motherland in the future, and you spend your time and energy on these romantic things all day long, won't your conscience hurt?

"Yoko, let's calm down! Can you let me go first?"

Lin Weimin tried to use his hands to break off the arms of Little Black Yoko that were tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Mr. Lin, Aunt Xi will lead the way!"

Nani?

Lin Weimin was stunned for a moment, and then completely panicked. Aunt Xi led the way?
No, please don't!Don't lead the way, the imperial army doesn't need you to lead the way.

He grabbed little black Yoko's arms, exhausted all his strength, and finally pushed her away.

Looking at each other, Little Black Yoko looked at him with tenderness and sweetness, and she murmured: "Mr. Lin!"

"Yoko, I think you must be..."

"Wow!" Just as Lin Weimin was about to explain, there was a sudden noise around him, followed by whistling and booing.

He followed the reputation, and it turned out that they were the students of the foreign student class, and they were watching strongly under the leadership of Ma Kemeng, cheering frantically.

I am Nima!
Why didn't I see you guys just now?All of them popped up now.

Lin Weimin hurriedly waved his hands at this group of tampons who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, trying to stop their booing.

But they were misunderstood by these little foreigners as asking them to work harder, and the little foreigners worked harder. Some of them got angry, took out textbooks from their schoolbags, tore them into pieces of paper, and sprinkled them into the air. There are also examples.

The sky is full of paper, like snow.In a trance, Yenching University in September was actually a bit romantic.

Looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, little black Yoko became a little crazy for a moment. She nestled in Lin Weimin's arms and murmured: "Mr. Lin, have you seen it? The cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming, and Yoko's wish has come true!" "

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Just as the onlookers, including the heroine Little Black Yoko, were immersed in the beautiful and romantic atmosphere of the confession, an untimely shout and question interrupted the young people's imagination of beautiful love.

The policeman on duty, wearing a military green police uniform, stared like copper bells, looking at Lin Weimin with panic.

No, they are the ones whistling, they are the ones tearing up the books, and they are the ones making noises, why are you staring at me?
Lin Weimin forgot, and Xiao Hei Yangzi's hands tightly wrapped around his waist again.

Looking at the crime scene, the culprit must be these two young people who are lingering to death!
It's not uncommon for Yanda to have a police station, but Lin Weimin couldn't figure it out, is it worthwhile for you to come out and arrest me in broad daylight?

No, I didn't break the law, I have a guilty conscience!
"Come with us." Uncle Gong An stepped forward and said.

Lin Weimin subconsciously said, "Uncle, it's none of my business."

Uncle glared at Lin Weimin, you also treat us like human beings, you still hold a girl in your arms, tell us it's none of your business?

Just when his uncle wanted to refute Lin Weimin righteously, the little black Yoko who was dazzled by happiness stood up.

"The arrest of the pillow is none of his business!"

Uncle heard this accent, foreign friends?
Looking around, half of the people around me are foreigners.

Is this okay?

Isn't this a diplomatic accident?
Uncle can't take care of this anymore, so hurry up and make a phone call!
Lin Weimin tried to explain a few words, but his uncle shouted: "Be honest!"

Lin Weimin wanted to cry, but Little Hei Yangzi stood up, "You have to respect Mr. Lin."

He hurriedly grabbed Little Black Yoko, "My little aunt, you can do it, don't make trouble here."

Little Black Yoko muttered dissatisfied: "I don't allow them to treat you like this."

Then she asked with a little joy: "Jun Lin, what does 'little aunt' mean? Is it a pet name?"

Lin Weimin patted his head, depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

The leaders of Yanda came very quickly, and a certain department of Yanda also had a leader who was in charge of international student affairs.

The two parties involved were invited into the office, and besides them, the group of people who were joking and joking just now couldn't escape.

It's a big deal when it comes to foreign students studying in the school, and all these people have to be investigated.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Leader, listen to my explanation, the situation is like this..." Lin Weimin held down the little black Yoko who was about to speak.

But don't let this little aunt speak, or I won't be able to explain clearly.

After listening to Lin Weimin's explanation for a long time, the leader finally grasped the main contradiction of the matter.

"You said you are Lin Weimin?"

Ok?
No, does it have anything to do with my name?
"Yup!"

"Come to Yanda to send a newly published novel to a friend?"

"Yup!"

"Then they were misunderstood by a group of students who were making fun of them."

"Yup!"

After some questioning and answering, the leader commanded the people around him: "Go and inform the Guowen Society and ask them to come and verify the situation."

Lin Weimin hurriedly stopped him and said, "Leader, don't you need to notify the unit about this matter?"

"How do you know if you are Comrade Lin Weimin himself if you don't verify it? What if it is a criminal who came to our Yanda campus | Pengmeng abducted? Foreign friends may be involved here!"

The leader's words were decisive and full of justice, making it impossible for Lin Weimin to refute.

Finished!

Thinking of people in the club seeing their pictures, and then listening to what happened from other people's mouths...

Six big words floated in Lin Weimin's mind: the scene of a large-scale social death.

My name forever!

Seeing his worried face, Little Black Yoko thought that something serious had happened, and comforted him calmly: "Mr. Lin, don't worry. If they really hold you accountable, I will say that I did everything. Yes, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Weimin looked at the innocent little black Yoko, and sighed deeply.

While waiting for the arrival of the Guowen Society, people from outside came in one after another to report the situation in the ear of the leader. It is estimated that there should be some results to the inquiries of the onlookers, and the leader's face gradually softened.

After more than two hours, there was a knock on the door outside, the door was pushed open, and Meng Weizai walked in.

Seeing Lin Weimin with drooping brows in the room, Meng Weizai gave him a hard look, and then hurried forward to explain to the leader.

The identity of Lin Weimin was confirmed, as well as what happened just now.

Finally the truth came out!
"Hahahaha, these young people are really messing around!" Meng Weizai and the leader laughed and said.

The leader dragged Meng Weizai and whispered a few more words, and Lin Weimin heard a few words sporadically, such as "foreigner", "identity sensitive", "diplomatic incident" and so on.

Lin Weimin was not interested in listening to those things, he finally regained his freedom, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the leader.

The leader whose attitude was still like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves just now, now with a warm face, came to Lin Weimin with a copy of "People's Literature" to ask for his autograph.

"Ms. Lin, my daughter really likes your work!"

thank you
Daughter's favorite.

After pinching his nose and signing for the leader, Lin Weimin left the room unhappily.

As soon as he left the room, he found that Ma Kemeng and his gang were still waiting outside.

Seeing Lin Weimin, the group of people all gave him a thumbs up. They thought Lin Weimin was here today to find Little Black Yoko to confess his love.

"Mr. Lin!" Little Black Yoko chased after him and took his arm, and the group of foreign students showed envious eyes.

Lin Weimin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He turned his head to look at Little Black Yoko, and said, "Yoko, did you hear what I explained in the room just now? I really came to deliver books to you today, there is no other meaning."

Little Hei Yangzi looked at Lin Weimin with a full face of understanding, "I understand! Mr. Lin, stop talking."

You understand a hammer!

Lin Weimin didn't need to think about it to know that Little Black Yoko must have thought that Lin Weimin was telling lies to get out of trouble!

He couldn't help but looked up to the sky and sighed.

Why can't this be explained?
Sadly saying goodbye to the foreign students who were watching the excitement, Lin Weimin was about to explain a few words to Meng Weizai, seeing his eyes beckoning to himself, Lin Weimin looked back, and the little tail Yoko was obediently following behind him.

"Yoko, you go back first."

"Mr. Lin, are you leaving?"

Lin Weimin said yes, and Little Black Yoko showed him a bright smile, "Time is so short, I'm going to say goodbye to Mr. Lin so soon!"

Lin Weimin squeezed out a smile reluctantly, "Go back quickly."

Little Black Yoko nodded seriously at him, "Okay. Then, Mr. Lin, goodbye!"

Lin Weimin finally put down his hand until Xiao Hei Yangzi disappeared from the back, and the smile on his face froze.

Turning his head to look, Meng Weizai stared at him fiercely, like a death ray.

"Director, listen to my sophistry...explain!"

(End of this chapter)