The fate of writers

Chapter 70 Casting Wide Nets and Catching Fish
Ah Huang's wife was already terminally ill, and even the doctor only prescribed a prescription to relieve the pain and kill her.Zhou Juan finally left.

After Zhou Juan's death, Ah Huang was in no mood to grieve. He plowed the fields like an old scalper.But most of his joys, sorrows and joys went with Zhou Juan, leaving only a numb and empty shell.

Ah Huang works at sunrise and rests at sunset. He works hard every day but cannot save any money. This year, the landlord has raised the rent by [-]%.

Spring passed and autumn came, and in the blink of an eye, Ah Huang's son was old enough to discuss marriage.A Huang's son and a farmer's daughter are in love.But the farmer was unwilling and quickly told his daughter about another family.

On the day of the farmer's daughter's wedding, Ah Huang's son also secretly ran to see him. He hid behind a tree, but he was discovered by the sharp-eyed farmer, who then pointed at the tree and cursed: "Damn tenant slave, the toad wants to eat the swan meat."

In the end, Ah Huang's son got married, and his wife was also the daughter of a sharecropper family. He paid a high betrothal gift to take his wife home, just like Ah Huang.

Ah Huang became even more silent. He didn't rest at night, weaving straw sandals and bamboo baskets to sell at the market. He felt that he had almost saved enough money, so he gave the money to his son and asked him to pay back what he owed the landlord.

"Don't owe the landlord anything. If you have any leftover, buy your own land."

The son opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but Ah Huang had already left with his hands behind his back.

The sun shone on Ah Huang's body, making his rickety body look short and cramped even if his shadow was lengthened.

A dramatic fate enveloped Ah Huang's family like a dark cloud. Their son's wife also had a difficult delivery, and the family had no money. Relatives and friends around them died and fled, and no one lent them money.

Ah Huang couldn't watch his daughter-in-law die, so he went to the landlord to borrow money with heavy steps.

Ah Huang received the money smoothly and hired a doctor. His daughter-in-law was not as lucky as Zhou Juan and left, leaving behind a baby girl weighing three or two.

The son was devastated, but life went on. The old man and the young man cultivated the land owned by the landlord, earning meager rations and raising the granddaughter until she was three years old.

Finally, Ah Huang's life came to an end. He told his son not to owe anything to the landlord, but to buy his own land. Only through hard work can he become rich.

The son looked at his father who was looking back and nodded in agreement.

After the son buried his father, he went to the landlord's house. What he didn't have the heart to tell his father was that the family could no longer pay the interest. He sold himself to the landlord as a slave and could no longer buy his own land.

"Dad, why don't we take grandpa with us?"

"Because grandpa went to accompany grandma."

"Then why are we leaving home?"

"Because the kind landowner allowed us to live in his big house."

"Oh, the landlord is such a good man."

The story ends with a dialogue between father and daughter.

Jiang Ling skillfully posted the article to the forum. After waiting for a while, she finally refreshed the first comment.

[Name, name: Cry to death, Qianli Jiangling, you are so cruel.I, Ah Huang, have worked hard all my life, don’t I just want my own land?give him! 】

No use, next one.

[[-]: The sea, you are all water.Upgrading people who have nothing to do but water. 】

Boring, next one.

After sending twenty useless messages in succession, Jiang Ling became furious.

Useless spam messages and rubbish systems. Isn’t there a pure version?It's obviously a forum for asking for help, but there are always treasure tricksters and giant water monsters. Although version 1.0 has to endure the cynicism caused by the African face, the suggestions are very practical. Now it is better to find a needle in a haystack.

[The Moon is So Beautiful: The content, structure and writing style are almost impeccable, but can you really send it out? 】

This message is somewhat useful.How to publish the article is indeed a problem.

Xin said that this vest has definitely been blacklisted by major newspapers in Pingbo Prefecture.

I heard that Qingyangshe, which published the new article, was under a lot of pressure.

Jiang Ling is not good either, but the family is gathering wool.Jiang Ling decided to cast a wide net and could not limit his sights to Pingbo Mansion.

In order to prevent her handwriting from being exposed, she specially found someone to customize a commonly used seal of [-] words, and the manuscripts she eventually submitted to various places were printed word by word.

Casting a wide net still paid off. The Xinghuo Society in Kyoto took a fancy to Jiang Ling's manuscript, and the Tianjing Xinjing Society under the control of the Taiping Rebellion also took a fancy to this manuscript.

To be precise, it was Hong Tianquan's mastermind Li Liang who took a fancy to this manuscript.

When the people below saw this manuscript, they immediately submitted it to their superiors.

Li Liang was so impressed when he saw the article.

He turned back to the previous page to see the author of the article, Xinshuo.

Li Liang always felt that he had heard this name before. He dug out all the old newspapers in his collection, and sure enough he found three fables in the Sunrise newspaper. The author was Xinshuo.

It turned out to be him!When he first read this article, he felt that the author Xinshuo had great ideas and was a far-sighted person.

After reading today's article about Tenants, Li Liang felt that his judgment was correct and that Xinshuo was a great talent with ideas.

Li Liang looked at the word "sharecropper" and a plan suddenly came to his mind. He rolled up the manuscript and went to see Hong Tianquan.

Hong Tianquan was drinking. He was very happy to see Li Liang coming and quickly asked Li Liang to have a drink with him.

Li Liang drank a glass of honor, and then said: "King of Heaven, please read this article. Now Yan Ting has publicized us as a scourge, but we cannot allow the other party to spread rumors wantonly."

"Zishan, what do you mean?" When talking about business, Hong Tianquan also put away his smiling face and became serious.

"We have to fight back, and this is the best weapon handed to us. If used well, it can be worth thousands of troops." Li Liang pointed to the article.

Hong Tianquan picked up the article and read it carefully. He wanted to see what kind of article could get such a high evaluation from Zishan.

Hong Tianquan was not illiterate. On the contrary, he received a good education in his childhood. He was a failed talent, a cultural man, and had high literary quality.

Hong Tianquan was very surprised when he saw the words on the seal. Because it was recommended to him by Li Liang, Hong Tianquan did not look down upon it, but read it carefully.

After reading it, Hong Tianquan was even more excited than Li Liang. His resonance was stronger. His family was also declining in the predicament, but he relied on his eloquence to gather a group of people before the decline reached the point where he could no longer decline. Brother, then we raised an army.

"Mr. Xinshuo is a sensible man! I wonder if he is willing to work with me to achieve great things?" There were very few scholars who took refuge in Hong Tianquan, and the squires were just afraid of his majesty and were always ready to counterattack.His team and territory are growing larger, but also increasingly unstable.Hong Tianquan felt that the person who could write this article must be dissatisfied with Yan Ting, and he could try to win over him. It would be a big win if he could win over someone who is the second best person.

　Thanks to the unicorn who protects the stars for the reward of 100 points

　　(*￣3￣)╭ Little flowers will hit you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)