1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 342

Since he came out of the "Black and White Zombie" recording studio, Lin Weimin has roughly gone through the whole building.

Fang Yihua also planned to invite Lin Weimin to have lunch, and then visit the other two production branches in the afternoon.

Lin Weimin glanced at his watch, "I'm really sorry. Ms. Fang, I'm here with a group, and the time is relatively tight. We will gather and leave for the airport in the afternoon. I'm afraid we won't be able to visit anymore."

After a few polite words, Fang Yihua said: "Then I will arrange a car to take you back!"

Lin Weimin did not refuse Fang Yihua's arrangement. He was not familiar with the place in Xiangjiang, so it was very difficult to come here. It would be best if someone sent him.

On the way, Lin Weimin asked the driver to help him find a wheelchair store.

"Hello, I want to buy a wheelchair! Better one!"

The staff first showed Lin Weimin two types of wheelchairs imported from the United States. These two wheelchairs are definitely not good. They are very expensive at first glance, and Tiesheng would not want them.

Lin Weimin looked around in the display area, picked out a wheelchair, pointed at it and said, "Take this for me!"

The staff pushed over a plain looking wheelchair.

"Sir, this is Nihong Sangui's wheelchair. The whole body is made of ultra-high-strength aerospace aluminum alloy frame, which will never rust or fade. The seat back cushion is made of selected high-tensile lining. Sagging. The wave-shaped resin armrest of the armrest is ergonomically designed to fit the palm of your hand..."

The staff chattered away, and Lin Weimin sat in the wheelchair and felt for a while.

It is light and comfortable to sit on, and flexible and light to walk.

"Okay, that's it!"

Lin Weimin interrupted the staff's introduction and said cheerfully.

The staff took Lin Weimin to issue an invoice for payment, and Lin Weimin said to the cashier, "Please write down the number a little bit, I will give this item away."

The cashier asked the store manager for instructions before agreeing.

After shopping, Lin Weimin realized that he hadn't bought anything with his girlfriend until he saw the shopping mall next to him.

Ocean Terminal is one of the earliest shopping malls in Hong Kong, and because it has been around for a long time, a shopping area has spontaneously formed around it.

Among all the shopping malls, the traditional British high-end department store Carlianford is unique.

Lin Weimin chose a women's watch from Longines, with a round dial, gold-covered exterior, and a black leather strap. It must look good on his girlfriend's white and tender wrist.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the downstairs of the hotel by car. Lin Weimin found a place to have a meal before going upstairs with his things.

When Zhang Guangnian saw Lin Weimin, he said, "Why did you come back? We left in an hour, and I almost sent someone to find you."

"I'm coming back!"

Lin Weimin said a few words to Zhang Guangnian, put down the wheelchair he just bought, and said to Shi Tiesheng: "Tiesheng, come and see what good things I bought for you?"

Lin Weimin unpacked the wheelchair while talking, Shi Tiesheng saw the wheelchair exposed, and said unexpectedly: "Why did you still buy a wheelchair?"

"When I came back, I passed by the shopping mall. There is a wheelchair specialty store over there, and there is a special price!"

Shi Tiesheng took a look at the wheelchair. It looked plain and unpretentious, but it also felt very textured.

"Foreign goods? How much?"

Lin Weimin smiled and said, "How many of the things that Xiangjiang bought were not foreign products? The ones over there are cheap, only 220 yuan!"

Shi Tiesheng nodded when he heard the words, the imported goods only cost 220 yuan, which is really not expensive.

With his preconceived impression, Shi Tiesheng did not suspect that there would be a problem with the price of the wheelchair.

Lin Weimin couldn't wait to carry Shi Tiesheng into his new wheelchair, and pushed him around the corridor several times.

When the two were experimenting with wheelchairs in the corridor, Huang Anyi leaned against the doorway, watching them with a relaxed smile.

"How? How do you feel?" Lin Weimin asked excitedly.

Shi Tiesheng put his hand on the armrest and patted it again, "Don't tell me, this little devil's stuff is really not bad. The price is not expensive, and it's quite comfortable to sit on."

Lin Weimin reassured: "You get what you pay for. 220 Hong Kong dollars, it's almost 120 yuan in the black market!"

This year, the official exchange rate between RMB and Hong Kong dollar is 1:2.5, but ordinary people basically have to go to the black market to exchange Hong Kong dollars, and the price is increased by more than 30%.

"I'll give you the money when I get back!"

"Where's your money?" Lin Weimin asked.

Lin Weimin and his group of writers came to Hong Kong for a visit, and received a subsidy of 30 Hong Kong dollars per day, and each of them had a foreign exchange quota of [-] Hong Kong dollars.

For a five-day trip, a total of 450 Hong Kong dollars in foreign exchange can be used.

Shi Tiesheng was a little embarrassed, and took out a Walkman.

Seeing the Walkman, Lin Weimin frowned and said, "I'm not talking about you, you are too used to that girl. He said he wants to buy a Walkman, so you can buy it for him!"

"It's hard to come to Xiangjiang!"

Lin Weimin said helplessly, "Okay. You don't have to rush to pay for the wheelchair, I guess this Walkman has squeezed you out!"

Shi Tiesheng sighed and said, "Isn't that right! You little devil is really black. It's just such a little thing, and it costs more than 500 Hong Kong dollars. I still asked Mo Yan to borrow some."

Just now when I was in a wheelchair, I praised him.

Lin Weimin said: "You can be content, this is bought in Xiangjiang, you bought it in the Friendship Store, this thing is [-], and it has to be a foreign exchange certificate!"

Lin Weimin called Mo Yan over as he spoke, and repaid Shi Tiesheng with the money he borrowed from him.

"You just owe me one person! Save the money and pay it off!"

Shi Tiesheng nodded and said, "Good!"

Lin Weimin said to Mo Yan again: "You lent it to Tiesheng, and you didn't buy anything yourself?"

"I bought it, I bought less, and the money is not used up."

Several writers in the group, including Huang Anyi, went to Lin Weimin to exchange some Hong Kong dollars the day before yesterday. We all know that he is a wealthy man who is never short of money, let alone foreign exchange.

This time I came to Xiangjiang, everyone did not have enough foreign exchange, except Mo Yan.

The young man is a man of life!
Lin Weimin asked again: "When I go back, I want to finish writing "Red Sorghum" as soon as possible. We publish both "Contemporary" and "Bafang". Publishing a manuscript twice, you kid will make a lot of money!"

Mo Yan couldn't help touching his head and laughing.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a good thing to come to Xiangjiang once.

"Red Sorghum Family" is the goal he set for himself after entering military art, to write a novel.

Five parts are planned for the whole novel, and the length of the first "Red Sorghum" will be finished soon.

Compared with the entire "Red Sorghum Family", the content of "Red Sorghum" is somewhat independent, and it can be published as a novella.

Considering that "Red Sorghum" has more than 1000 words, you can get more than [-] yuan in manuscript fees in "Contemporary" alone.

If it were published in Hong Kong, Mr. Lin said that it would be at least a few thousand Hong Kong dollars in manuscript fees, and Mo Yan became excited thinking about it.

"Okay, Teacher Lin!"

After packing up the things, the large group set off, and the bus took everyone to the airport.

The return plane arrived in Shanghai, and when they parted, Huang Anyi asked Lin Weimin while Shi Tiesheng was not paying attention.

"That wheelchair is expensive, isn't it?"

Lin Weimin smiled when he heard this, and blinked at her.

Huang Anyi smiled tacitly.

This man is so annoying when he is clumsy, but he is so infatuated when he is meticulous.

The group of writers parted ways in Shanghai, and Lin Weimin and his party flew back to Yanjing again.

Arriving at the airport, Lin Weimin drove everyone away again, it was already evening.

After a good night's rest, he appeared again at the Guowen Society.

During the few days when Lin Weimin was away, the colleagues of the Guowen Society looked forward to him.

Early in the morning, he drove a car and appeared at the Guowen Society in a chic and suave manner, and was surrounded by a crowd.

"Is Weimin back?"

"came back!"

"Come back alone?"

This question was very artistic, Lin Weimin said: "Everyone, don't worry, the things are still on the way, and they will arrive in a few days later. There are too many things, and I can't carry them by myself, so I can only ask for help."

After coming back to the Guowen News Agency, Lin Weimin went to CCTV in the afternoon and found Wang Feng, the director of the station. He still had an errand on his back!

After listening to Lin Weimin's statement of the ins and outs of the matter, Wang Feng showed a pensive look on his face, and pondered for a long time.

"This is a big matter. I can't decide. I'm afraid I have to report to the superior!"

Lin Weimin said: "My idea is this. We don't want to talk to the higher-ups about long-term cooperation as soon as we come up. We can try to have a temporary cooperation with TVB first. Let's try the TV series I promised Mr. Shao Yifu. Test the waters. Let TVB and your CCTV first agree on a cooperation model and try it once. If it is feasible, the cooperation relationship will be further deepened."

Wang Feng nodded and said: "This is an old-fashioned and prudent method, and this matter is of great benefit to us CCTV. Later, we will hold an internal meeting to form a unified opinion, and then report it to the department."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

Wang Feng asked again: "Do you have any ideas for the script that you promised TVB?"

"I heard that your CCTV has introduced a TV series about Ni Bo!"

"You mean "The Story of Ashin"?"

Lin Weimin nodded, and said: "I heard that this TV series has received unprecedented popularity in the Nibo market. This kind of TV series with female inspirational themes has a huge audience!"

"Indeed. When this drama was broadcast on Nibo the year before last, the ratings once exceeded 63%. It is one of the most popular dramas in the history of Nibo TV series. This is one of the reasons why we decided to introduce this TV series. .What? You want to write a play on the subject?"

Lin Weimin said: "I have this plan, but I have to make some changes."

"What changes?"

"This TV series will naturally be co-produced in two places, so it is natural to take into account the tastes of audiences in the two places. "The Story of Ashin" is a modern drama. If we also do modern dramas, will the background of the story be set in the mainland or Hong Kong? "

Wang Feng looked thoughtful, "This is indeed a problem. What are your thoughts?"

"my thoughts……"

(End of this chapter)