1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 304 The New Edit's First Class
Rong Shihui went to the Writer's Publishing House and became the deputy editor-in-chief. This must be considered a promotion, and everyone happily sent him away.

On the last day, Rong Shihui came to the club to pick up personal belongings, greeted the leaders and colleagues one by one, and walked from the back building to the front building.

In the end, the colleagues of "Contemporary" sent Rong Shihui to the door of the Guowen Society.

Rong Shihui looked at the main building of the Guowen Society standing next to Chaonei Street, with a lot of emotion on his face.

He joined the Guowen Society in 53. At that time, he was in the prime of his life. As soon as he joined the society, he took over the reprint of Shen Yanbing's masterpiece "Midnight", which had been published for many years.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. When "Midnight" was republished in 1954, Rong Shihui revised more than 620 typos and punctuation marks in total.

In 57, among the piles of waste manuscripts in the editorial department, he saw "The Story of the Bandits in the Snowy Forest" written on various papers.

Rong Shihui contacted the author Qu Bo, and after obtaining his consent, he spent three months making a lot of revisions to the story of "The Story of the Bandits in the Snowy Forest". This novel is in the hands of Rong Shihui It became "Lin Hai Xue Yuan".

Later, under the efforts of Rong Shihui, "Linhaixueyuan" was successfully published, which made Qu Bo famous in one fell swoop, and made "Linhaixueyuan" a red classic in Chinese literature.

Later, there was another "Song of Youth", which was also rejected by other publishing houses and submitted to the Guowen Society. Rong Shihui discovered it and put forward a lot of revision suggestions before the novel was finally published.

In that year, "Song of Youth" sold 150 million copies, which was even more popular than "Lin Haixueyuan", which only sold 50 copies at the time.

Rong Shihui became a well-known major editor in the domestic publishing industry precisely by virtue of his review and editing of these two works.

Unfortunately, his style has both advantages and disadvantages.For those young authors who are not rich in creative experience, Rong Shihui's hands-on teaching and even his own revision of the manuscript will undoubtedly accelerate their growth and add a lot of color to their works.

For those authors who have their own style and insist on their own opinions, contradictions are inevitable.

In 78, Wei Junyi went out to collect manuscripts and brought back a novel delivered by the author himself. ".

The manuscript was handed over to Rong Shihui, and according to his working principles, the novel was edited with major deletions and revisions.

Unfortunately, Mo Yingfeng did not approve of this. After he finished the revision and handed in the manuscript, the Guowen Society discovered that he not only did not revise the manuscript according to Rong Shihui's editorial suggestions, but also restored some of the deleted text by Rong Shihui.

Although the editing and review process was not implemented, Wei Junyi finally made the final decision and published the book.

The novel "The Song of the General" has been loved by countless readers since it was published, and it also won the first Yanbing Literature Award.

Lin Weimin once asked Rong Shihui how he felt about this incident.

Rong Shihui was a little helpless, but he understood Mo Yingfeng very well.

"Lao Rong said that literary creation is not a math problem, and there is only one correct answer. There are thousands of ways to tell a story, and each of them may be excellent. He is the editor, and Mo Yingfeng is the author. Their identities are different, but there is one The original intention is the same, that is to make the work more excellent."

After sending Rong Shihui away, Lin Weimin sighed and talked about the conversation he had with Rong Shihui, and Tong Zhonggui was standing beside him.

Today, the youngest editor of the Guowen Society sent an old editor away, and also learned the first lesson of his editing career.

Listen carefully to the leader's speech!

After seeing off Rong Shihui, everyone returned to the back building, before going upstairs.

Suddenly, I heard a shout from upstairs: "It's not good! It's not good!"

There was a bit of panic in the urgent voice, which made everyone's hearts sink. They didn't know what happened, so they hurried upstairs.

The voice came from the third floor. After Lin Weimin and others ran up, they saw a group of people gathered around the door of a dormitory.

"What happened? Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Lin Weimin took the lead and rushed into the crowd.

Puddles of blood came into view, and Zheng Yi, who was brought to Yanjing to revise the draft, was full of grief and indignation on his face. The blood flowed from his hand, and his expression became grim because of the pain. He was holding a knife in his hand, while the other hand was missing a finger.

I rely on!

Lin Weimin cursed in his heart, what's going on?

The people surrounding the door, as well as the colleagues who followed were frightened by such a scene.

Seeing the bleeding wound on Zheng Yi's hand, Lin Weimin didn't care about the danger, and shouted, "Zheng Yi! What are you doing? Put down the knife!"

At this time, Zheng Yi's eyes were painful, and he was completely trapped in his own thinking. Lin Weimin's loud shouts brought him back to his senses. Looking at Lin Weimin, his eyes were a little dazed.

Lin Weimin felt a little more at ease in his heart, and it seemed that he could still be saved.

He bravely wanted to go forward, but was held back by Liu Yin, Zhang Zhonge and others.

"It's okay, I'll talk to him a few words."

As he spoke, he broke away from the obstruction of several people, fearing that Zheng Yi would be stimulated by everyone's onlookers, he closed the door again, so that everyone could watch with worry and admire Lin Weimin's bravery.

"What's going on? No matter how angry you are, you can't make fun of your body! You only have one life!"

Lin Weimin walked to a place not far from Zheng Yi and stopped.

Zheng Yi looked at Lin Weimin, his lips pursed.

"Okay, stop talking. Put down the knife, I'll take you to the hospital to bandage first, and this finger..."

Lin Weimin expressed regret. It seems that he can do replantation of severed fingers these days.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Put down the knife!" Lin Weimin shouted.

Zheng Yi finally regained his senses. He looked at Lin Weimin with flushed eyes, "Mr. Lin, I..."

"What about me? Look at what you did. I brought you to Yanjing to revise the manuscript. If something happened to you, how would I explain it to your family? How would I explain it to the society?"

Lin Weimin's face was full of anger, and he reprimanded Zheng Yi unceremoniously.

At this time, he no longer had the anger and ferocity on his face just now, replaced by a look of pain, part of it was physical, but more of it was spiritual.

Under Lin Weimin's order, Zheng Yi put down the knife.

Afraid that the finger on the ground would be damaged by contamination, Lin Weimin took out his handkerchief and carefully wrapped the severed finger with blood.

He grabbed Zheng Yi, "Can you go? Hurry up, follow me to the hospital!"

Zheng Yi, who is strong and strong, did not struggle, and let Lin Weimin hold his arm. Lin Weimin opened the door of the dormitory, revealing a group of people who were still watching. Amazement and admiration.

Zheng Yi's state was too scary just now, unexpectedly Lin Weimin went in and calmed him down with a few words.

"What are you doing all around? Get out of the way!"

Lin Weimin drove away the crowd and shouted to his colleagues in the editorial department: "Two people come with me to the hospital!"

After speaking, he dragged Zheng Yi downstairs, and the two rode on motorcycles. Behind him, He Qizhi and Tong Zhonggui followed him, riding bicycles.

Lin Weimin chose Xiehe instead of going to the nearest hospital to Guowenshe.

Finger replantation is an extremely difficult operation these days. It has been less than ten years since the first successful finger replantation in China, and most hospitals have not yet mastered this technique.

Lin Weimin doesn't know if Xiehe can do it, but Xiehe should be one of the best choices now.

After sending Zheng Yi to the emergency room of the hospital, he handed over the severed finger that was carefully cared for to the doctor. Seeing Zheng Yi being taken over by the doctors, Lin Weimin heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, he was already covered in sweat.

A few minutes later, He Qizhi and Tong Zhonggui rushed to the hospital, asked about the situation, and felt relieved.

Xiehe can do finger replantation surgery, but the current level is not up to the recovery effect of later generations.

Regardless of whether he can be intact, at least he can be connected.

After tossing for a long time, Zheng Yi's operation was finally completed.

Lin Weimin and the others saw him again in the ward. His face was pale and haggard, and he was completely different from the majestic demeanor when Lin Weimin first met him.

What Zheng Yi cut was only the little finger. The difficulty of this kind of operation is relatively low, and the result of the operation is relatively satisfactory.

After caring about the condition of his fingers, Lin Weimin sighed and asked, "What's the matter with you? Is it because the draft revision didn't go well?"

Zheng Yi looked at Lin Weimin for a long time before hesitating: "It has nothing to do with the revision!"

Lin Weimin let go of a heavy burden in his heart.

What he was most afraid of was that Zheng Yi couldn't think about it for a while because the revision was not smooth. If Zheng Yi really disabled himself because of the revision, he would feel so guilty!
In the future, Teacher Lin's reputation will be rotten!

"What's going on?" Lin Weimin asked.

Zheng Yi hesitated for a long time. After more than half a day, he had withdrawn from his impulsive emotions. He also felt a little regretful about what he had caused. He felt a little ashamed and didn't want to talk about it.

Lin Weimin glanced at He Qizhi and Tong Zhonggui, and He Qizhi pulled Tong Zhonggui out of the ward.

"Can you talk now?"

"I... I am because of emotional matters."

Zheng Yi stammered and said only this one sentence, and then he refused to say it even if he was beaten to death, and Lin Weimin couldn't ask any more questions.

Lin Weimin had no choice but to continue to persuade: "Your temper is not good. Don't always go to extremes when encountering things. Is there any obstacle in this world that you can't get over?"

He talked earnestly for a long time, and seeing that Zheng Yi's mental state had returned to normal, he said: "You should stay in the hospital for a few days, wait until the injury recovers, and see if you want to go back to the agency to revise the manuscript, or Just go back to Shanxi, and I will obey you."

Zheng Yi had a somewhat apologetic expression on his face, "The manuscript hasn't been revised yet, I'll go back to the Guowen Society tomorrow to revise the manuscript."

"It's not too late, wait until the injury is healed. The hospital has already made arrangements, so you don't need to worry about it."

Lin Weimin gave some instructions before leaving the hospital.

Coming out of the hospital, Tong Zhonggui asked worriedly: "Mr. Lin, is he okay? What's the reason?"

"It's an emotional matter. I think it's come to my mind now. At that time, I should have a surge of blood and walked into a dead end."

Tong Zhonggui sighed: "It's really impulsive! Thinking about the scene just now is scary."

He Qizhi also had lingering fears, and said, "Wei Min, you were impulsive just now, there's no need to risk your life."

Of course Lin Weimin knew that He Qizhi was doing it for his own good. He said, "Zheng Yi is not a person. He acts very violently and has a reckless temper, but his nature is not bad."

He Qizhi nodded, the matter is over, he just reminded Lin Weimin.

At this time, Lin Weimin joked and said, "Little Tong, Lao Rong has just left, and you can be regarded as a new force in our editorial department. Today's incident can be regarded as the first lesson you learned in your editorial career. .”

Tong Zhonggui looked admiring, "Mr. Lin, when you went in, everyone was not only worried about you, but also admired your courage!"

"Hey, what is this, I just went to persuade you."

Lin Weimin said so, but the expression on his face couldn't help but be a bit smug.

Comrade Xiao Tong consolidated this lesson in his heart, not only must listen carefully to the speech of the leader, but also give a flattery at the right time!
It's all knowledge!
(End of this chapter)