Chapter 259 Succession
Early the next morning, Wang Gang reassured Zheng Juan again, telling her not to worry about the child, and that he would find someone to find a nanny.

Although Zheng Juan still had hidden worries, she didn't say anything.

Li Suhua seemed to have heard the conversation between Wang Gang and Zheng Juan last night, and he seemed to be preoccupied early in the morning.

But soon a good news made Li Suhua happy. Zhou Zhigang sent a telegram saying that he would arrive in Jichun one day earlier.

Li Suhua happily ordered Zheng Juan to clean the house, but immediately remembered that Zheng Juan was pregnant and could not do heavy work.

"Look at my memory, Juan'er, you'd better rest, I'll clean up." Li Suhua held down Zheng Juan, preventing her from lifting heavy objects.

Cleaning the Zhou family is not as simple as sweeping the floor, because there is no water, and the housework is extremely heavy. Every time I mop the floor, I have to go to the water room to fetch water, and I have to pour out the sewage after mopping.

That bucket hurts on my shoulders.

This is why Wang Gang is worried about Zheng Juan and doesn't want to go to college.

"Mom, I'm not pregnant yet, I can work." Zheng Juan didn't want Li Suhua to work hard, so she refused to let her fetch water.

"No, the doctor said, the first three months are very dangerous, you should rest soon." Li Suhua deliberately said with a straight face:
"Nothing is more important than my eldest grandson right now."

Knowing that Li Suhua cared about her, Zheng Juan felt as if she had been wiped with honey, but she worried: "Mom, it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. What if it's a granddaughter."

"Granddaughter is granddaughter! Our old Zhou family didn't have the habit of patriarchal. You think Bingkun's sister, Zhou Rong, was more favored than Bingkun at home!" Li Suhua said with a smile.

Zheng Juan felt that the luckiest thing in her life was to marry into the Zhou family, her husband loved her and her mother-in-law was reasonable.

In the end, Li Suhua didn't hold back Zheng Juan, and the two went to fetch water together to share the weight.

Later, when Zheng's mother saw it, she hurried over to help. The three women fetched two buckets of water, and it was a lot easier.

Neighbors who saw such a harmonious and friendly family all praised it.

After Wang just went to work, he was a little distracted and kept thinking about making money.

At this moment, there are not many ways to make money, and more importantly, he must find reasonable and legal ways to make money, otherwise Li Suhua and Zheng Juan will not be able to pass the test.

Zheng Juan didn't even dare to use the money she had picked up. It is conceivable that if Wang Gang used illegal means to make money, the daughter-in-law would not know what to expect.

Shao Jingwen also seemed to see that Wang Gang was not in the right condition today, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, what's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

Wang Gang came back to his senses and replied: "It's all right, I'm thinking about handing over work."

Shao Jingwen said: "You will report to Jiangliao University next year, and you really have to hand over your work."

Wang Gang asked: "Editor-in-Chief, who will take over my column after I leave?"

Wang Gang's column story is the trump card of Golden Land magazine, and now many readers like it, and follow each issue.

It's just that after Wang Gang went to school, the job of the magazine was bound to be handed over.

"I'm also having a headache about this." Shao Jingwen sighed.

Wang Gang rolled his eyes and said, "Editor-in-Chief, can you continue to let me write the column as before, and the magazine will give me some retouching fees."

Shao Jingwen froze for a moment, and soon a smile appeared on his face.

"If you are willing to continue writing, that would be great, but I'm afraid it will delay your study."

"Don't delay, my family also needs an income. Zheng Juan is pregnant." Wang Gang said.

"Ah! Zheng Juan is pregnant, congratulations!" Shao Jingwen said happily.

"Just checked out." Wang Gang rubbed the back of his head and smiled.

"You are going to be a father soon, and the family needs an income. I will discuss it with the president immediately, and let you continue to be in charge of the column story, and the agency will pay for the manuscript."

Shao Jingwen stood up immediately, left a word and went to find the president of the magazine, but ran back half an hour later with a dark face.

When Wang Gang saw it, his heart sank.

"What's the matter? The president didn't agree?" Wang Gang asked.

"Hmph!" Shao Jingwen snorted angrily, and said, "Not only did the president not agree, he even gave up your establishment to his relatives."

It turned out that the president of the magazine, as soon as he heard that Wang Gang was going to college, he came up with the idea of ​​his column.

As the flagship column of Golden Land Magazine, Wang Gang's column is well-known in Jichun City.

But it is Zhuan Zhu, not Wang Gang, who is famous.

Wang Gang has always used the pen name.

The president took a fancy to this, took advantage of the opportunity when Wang Gang was going to university and was about to leave the magazine, recruited his nephew into the magazine, and was in charge of Wang Gang's column, hoping to use the fame of the column to pave the way for his nephew.

After Shao Jingwen learned of this, he quarreled with the president on the spot.

But the president is Shao Jingwen's immediate boss after all, and Shao Jingwen didn't get a column for Wang Gang in the end.

"Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm not capable." Shao Jingwen sighed.

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "Editor-in-Chief, it's none of your business. Once I'm the emperor and the courtiers, I'm going to leave, and I can't occupy the column and not let go."

Wang Gang understands it better than Shao Jingwen. This kind of thing is very common after 30 years. It is nothing new for him to work hard to open up wasteland and end up picking fruits for others.

Shao Jingwen gritted his teeth and said, "The president is nepotism, I will write to report him."

Wang Gang hurriedly stopped Shao Jingwen, and said, "Editor-in-chief, please don't, after all, he is the president of the magazine. It is uncertain whether your report will succeed, but you really offended him to death."

"Then you can't just watch him steal your column!" Shao Jingwen said dissatisfied.

Wang Gang said to himself: "Don't worry! The readers are very smart, and it's not so easy to fool. If someone else writes it, you can definitely tell."

Shao Jingwen still felt worthless for Wang Gang. The column was his fame, but he didn't expect to be robbed through the back door.

"Xiao Zhou, don't worry, as long as there is a chance, I will help you get the column back."

Wang Gang is very grateful to Shao Jingwen for his enthusiasm, but he also has his own plans.

"Editor-in-chief, do you have any relationship? I can contact the publishing house in Xiangjiang. I have some novels I want to publish." Wang Gang asked.

"Xiangjiang?" Shao Jingwen thought for a while and said, "I have an old classmate who works for a newspaper in Xiangjiang. I can write to you and ask."

Overjoyed, Wang Gang took out a manuscript paper from the drawer of his desk and said, "This is the first ten chapters of a new novel I wrote. You can send it to him together."

Shao Jingwen took the manuscript paper and looked at it, and the five big characters caught his eyes.

Legend of the Condor Heroes.

"Is this your new novel?" Shao Jingwen opened Chapter 1 and frowned after reading it for a while.

"What kind of novel is this? I haven't seen this kind of subject matter before."

"This is called a martial arts novel. I adapted it based on previous popular novels and biographies of rangers." Wang Gang replied.

Over the past few years, Wang Gang has been inquiring about Xiangjiang and Baodao intentionally or unconsciously, and found that there are no Mr. Jin and Master Gu in this world, and naturally there are no such masterpieces of martial arts.

So he tried to write the Legend of the Condor Heroes by himself, and now he has just written one-fifth of it.

It's just that the subject matter of martial arts novels is special, and it is absolutely impossible to publish them in Jichun, so Wang just asked Shao Jingwen to find a way to contact Xiangjiang's publishing houses and newspapers.

Shao Jingwen is a conservative person, and his ability to accept martial arts novels is really limited, and he can't appreciate them, but he still agrees to help Wang Gang contact Xiangjiang's old classmates.

However, communication between the mainland and Hong Kong is inconvenient, and the round-trip time is extremely long, and it will take three months at the earliest to receive a reply.

Wang Gang is not in a hurry, anyway, he just has the attitude of giving it a try.

As soon as the two discussed it, the president of the magazine brought a young man over and introduced him to Wang Gang.

The young man's name is Li Wenxin. He looks gentle and wears glasses. He is the one who will succeed Wang Gang.

"Xiao Zhou! You hand over the work to Wen Xin, and he will be in charge of your column in the future." The president said to Wang Gang condescendingly.

"No problem, but my pen name cannot be used by others." Wang Gang said coldly.

"Naturally, Wen Xin will use a new pen name in the future, and it won't take up your name." The president agreed without saying a word. In fact, he kept his mind on it.

Wang Gang's pen name is Feng Ge. The president has long told his nephew to use a similar pen name in the future, and call it Feng Ge. It's just short of it, and readers who are not particularly careful will not be able to tell it at all.

Li Wenxin even imitated Wang Gang's writing style and tried to write two articles, but the president couldn't read them enough to confuse the real ones.

Wang Gang also guessed what the president and this Li Wenxin were up to, but he believed that readers who liked him would definitely be able to tell the difference.

Writing is something that cannot be imitated by imitation alone.

Wang Gang was able to succeed because he stood on the shoulders of countless giants and knew early on which articles would be successful and which ones would not.

Li Wenxin wants to copy him, and he will soon taste the bitter fruit.

(End of this chapter)

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