1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 573

Apart from the fact that you are eating western food, it is actually good to listen to rock music at Maxim's live.

After Cui Jian and the band left the stage, another wave of young people came up.

Someone at the table next to Lin Weimin was introducing these young guys who had just come on stage, and they knew they must be rock music lovers.

"Wandao's Rolling Stone Records established a company in our mainland called Moyan Culture. These people are the first batch of singers they signed. They are all very talented, especially the one named Dou Wei, who is very handsome The one who knows a lot of musical instruments, he can play a few in every performance, he is so handsome!"

Lin Weimin followed the words of the person at the next table and looked towards the stage, and saw the thin and delicate young man on the stage.

Dou Wei, Zhang Chu, He Yong, the three masters of Moyan.

In 1994, a concert at the Hong Kong Hung Hom Stadium made the three of them famous across the Taiwan Strait.

But now the three of them are just little-known rock stars, and they haven't even released a cassette.

After the self-introduction, Zhang Chu, who was a bit arrogant, said: "Today, I will bring you a few new songs that we will release soon. The first one is "Sister". I hope you like it!"

The opening of the song is a flute solo played by Dou Wei next to Zhang Chu. As soon as the prelude is played, the audience present can feel that this song has a different temperament from the popular rock and roll in Yanjing City.

"It doesn't snow this winter

Standing on the road without blinking
my heartbeat is still soft
You should praise me for being obedient today
......"

On the way back, Tao Huimin was driving, and she didn't drink.

Tao Huimin was humming the song he just listened to while driving, Lin Weimin asked with a smile: "You like it so much, buy a few more when they release an album."

"This kind of music is too boring. It's okay to listen to it occasionally, but it gets annoying after listening to it for a long time."

Lin Weimin thought that in a few years, he would never hear it again.

I went to work normally the next day, and there were only a few days left before the Spring Festival. The Guowen Society showed a lazy style inside and outside.

At this time, no leader will arrange work for everyone without opening his eyes.

The soldiers can be free, but the leaders can't.

In one and a half months, it will be the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the Guowen Society.

The Chinese pay attention to the "ten" birthday as a big birthday, and it is the same for the unit.

On such a big day as the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the society, the Guowen Society naturally wants to celebrate it, especially in the past ten years, the development of the Guowen Society has been rapid, and it has firmly occupied the top spot in the domestic literature field. It has created a number of backbones in the domestic literary circles, and also published a number of classic works that are widely loved by readers.

On the [-]th anniversary, Lin Weimin had just joined the work unit as a young man, but now he is sitting in the top leadership position of the Chinese Culture Society, discussing the anniversary activities with everyone.

There is still more than a month until the anniversary celebration, which seems to be a long time, but because of the need to contact the guests who are going to attend the event, it must be done in advance.

The discussion at the meeting was almost over, and everyone dispersed.

Lin Weimin walked with Cheng Zaochun, and they were talking about the sales of Liang Fengyi's three novels.

Nowadays, there are very few domestically introduced works by writers from Xiangjiang, Wandao, etc., and popular works are even rarer. Liang Fengyi's financial novels are original, and Guowen Society has set a precedent this time.

It has been a month since the novel went on sale, and bookstores around the world have already received feedback.

The three novels "Drunken Red Dust", "Oiran Robbery" and "The Dream of a Rich Family" all have [-] copies in their first print. In the past month, bookstores in various places have sold well. It is estimated that these novels will be sold in three to four months. Digest it.

This sales performance is certainly incomparable to the best-selling works such as "White Deer Plain" and "Not One Less", but among the many literary works published by the Guowen Society every year, it is already at the upper-middle level.

In future generations, it should be able to enter the bestseller list.

"According to this trend, it shouldn't be a problem for these novels to sell 30 to [-] copies. I think we can start discussing with Ms. Liang about introducing her other works." Lin Weimin said.

Cheng Zaochun nodded, "You should communicate with her. Since the fame and sales have been opened up, the sales of the works published in the future should not be bad. This cooperation is also a happy one."

Publishing Liang Fengyi's works has a bit of political color, and the Guowen Society is even prepared to lose money. Not only has it not lost money, but it seems that it can become a series of best-selling works. Cheng Zaochun is naturally happy.

On the afternoon of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Weimin left work early, went to Renyi to pick up Tao Huimin, and then went to the train station to pick up Tao's father and mother.

After arriving at the train station and waiting for half an hour, Father Tao and Mother got off the train with big and small bags, and Lin Weimin hurried to pick up the things and put them in the trunk.

"Aren't you not allowed to bring things? Why do you bring so many?" Tao Huimin complained.

"They are all special products of the family, and they cannot be bought here in Yanjing." Mother Tao said.

The car drove all the way home and put away all the things. Lin Weimin asked Tao's father and Tao's mother to rest for a while.

It happened to be evening, and he and Tao Huimin started cooking dinner.

Tao's mother couldn't help but drive Lin Weimin to the living room to chat with Tao's father.

Tao's father and Tao's mother knew about Lin Weimin's promotion. They were extremely proud that their son-in-law became the editor-in-chief of a national publishing house such as Guowen Society in his [-]s.

Father Tao chatted with Lin Weimin, and the main topic was also about his work.

In the kitchen, Mother Tao stared at Tao Huimin's stomach and asked, "Why hasn't your stomach moved yet?"

"Mom, we just got married." Tao Huimin was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her mother.

"What just got married? It's been two years now. You are 26 this year, and he is 32."

Tao Huimin rolled her eyes and said, "Then we have a baby, and no one will take care of it!"

"I'm not human?" Mother Tao was dissatisfied with her daughter ignoring her.

"You are in Ryan, and you will only be here for a month or two."

Mother Tao couldn't help but slapped Tao Huimin, "You are not satisfied even if you fall into the nest of blessings!"

"If you can stay in Yanjing and help me take care of the child, I will give birth." Tao Huimin talked about the conditions.

Mother Tao was so angry that she chopped off the kitchen knife a few times, but considering her future grandson, after a moment of hesitation, she still compromised.

"Okay, bring me when you give birth!"

"What about dad?" Tao Huimin asked.

"He's such a big man, he won't starve to death."

Tao Huimin took a deep look at her mother. It seemed that giving birth to a child was indeed the top priority in her heart, and that her father's life and death were of no importance at all.

"I will learn from my dad what you said!"

"Let's learn!" Mother Tao sneered, "Your father can't wait!"

Mother Tao's "wishful" of course refers to the matter of having a child. Having a grandson, let alone sacrificing a wife, even sacrificing a daughter is not a problem.

"Yes, Dad, in fact, Huimin and I have been thinking about this issue recently."

Lin Weimin chatted with Father Tao in the living room, and the topic gradually shifted.

"Don't worry about taking care of the children. Huimin's mother has retired now, so she can come and take care of the children for you," Father Tao said.

"Just hire a nanny then."

"How can a nanny trust her own family?"

……

Tao's father and Tao's mother began to give birth as soon as they entered the house, which shows how impatient the two elders are.

At night, Lin Weimin and his wife were lying on the bed. Tao Huimin taught Lin Weimin what she and her mother said.

"I told my mother that if she comes to Yanjing to take care of me and the child, I will give birth!"

"Live, let's live!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tao Huimin. The two had been together for so many years, and Lin Weimin knew what he meant just by looking at Tao Huimin.

The gnat's head and eyebrows are full of affection.

Mr. Lin is a gentleman who believes in others. Since his wife has already promised others for him, she must not miss the appointment.

Human life is a matter of heaven and earth, so hurry up!
The next day, before Lin Weimin and his wife got up, Tao's father and Tao's mother began to clean the house. The couple was woken up by the sound, and they got up helplessly when they saw the two old people who were busy.

While working in the morning, Han Dingbang came with his little granddaughter.

The news of Tao's father and Tao's mother's arrival was known to his family early in the morning. Today Han Zhuangzhuang and Yin Geli went to work, and Han Dingbang brought his granddaughter alone.

When eating at noon, Lin Weimin discussed with Han Dingbang that this year's New Year's Eve dinner would be eaten at the Shizhu Courtyard. Han Dingbang readily agreed and said with emotion: "The family has not been so lively in so many years!"

"There are so many people, it's better to be more lively!" Father Tao also said cheerfully.

On the afternoon of the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Weimin and Han Zhuangzhuang's family of eight gathered in the small courtyard of Shizhu, busily preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

Father Tao and Han Dingbang smoked at the door of the house after working for a while, feeling the changes in the country over the years.

When it got dark in the evening, as if someone was giving orders, the sound of firecrackers immediately increased. Looking into the distant sky, there were still people setting off fireworks. It was the group of people who got rich first.

The clock hit eight o'clock, the food and wine were brought to the table, the dining table was placed in front of the TV, and the opening animation of the Spring Festival Gala had just started playing on the screen.

The New Year's Eve dinner has begun!

Each of the eight people has a glass in front of them. The men's glasses are wine, and the women's and children's glasses are beverages.

The little girl didn't like to drink the Arctic Ocean in her cup, and was curious that the color of the adults' cups was different from hers, so she went to Han Dingbang's lap and begged for a taste.

It's time for the little girl to babble, "Duck duck (grandpa), Tangtang (try it)."

Several adults were amused by her childish words, Lin Weimin laughed and said, "I can't drink this for you."

As he spoke, he got up and went to the floor to get a bottle of orange-flavored Fanta soda, which he bought at the Friendship Store.

Starting from this year, the Friendship Store began to issue night coupons and invitations to New Year's fairs from time to time, and ordinary citizens can enter and shop at specific times.

"This is orange flavor, my daughter will definitely like it!"

The little girl held the glass bottle with her two chubby hands, and said to Lin Weimin, "Dugong (uncle), open it!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, beaming.

(End of this chapter)