A widower's entertainment

Chapter 124 [Soul Dialogue] (Please subscribe)

Decheng, Chunfeng Lane.

The gears of time turn slowly, without any loud noise, and pass by as quietly as flowing water. At some point, there seemed to be a ticket to the time tunnel that quietly transported everything in the world to 1985.

In this way, 1984 became a past year that can never be returned, and the wind of 1985 still blew in the Spring Alley.

However, the wind has not yet reached the house at this moment.

Inside the house, Lin Youcheng was giving Lin Zhaole a bath. A bath tent was hung on the top. Heat was filling the bath tent, and white mist condensed. Lin Zhaole was no longer as afraid of water as before. The little carrot head was now But I was able to sit in the big wooden basin and play with the water, which was a lot of fun.

Although Lin Youcheng is not as strenuous as before, this little carrot head is sometimes restless and very restless.

While Lin Youcheng was wiping Lin Zhaole's body, he also had to hold Lin Zhaole and help Lin Zhaole get dressed. After all, in such a cold weather, he was worried about his head getting cold.

After Lin Youcheng dressed Lin's little carrot head, he directly stuffed the little carrot head into the quilt on the bed.

Although none of the carrot heads seem to be afraid of the cold, and they still run around the yard energetically in winter, it is obvious that they are all lying in bed honestly at this time.

I have to say that the carrot head is a bit big and it is a bit difficult to hold it.

Lin Youcheng sat next to the stove and rubbed his waist. Lin Zhaomei on the side seemed to see Lin Youcheng rubbing his waist. He ran over and gave Lin Youcheng a pat on the back and said, "Dad, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing the words of the caring little cotton-padded jacket, Lin Youcheng felt warm in his heart and said with a smile, "Thank you Zhaomei, dad is not working hard."

Lin Youcheng really felt that compared with when he first came here, he was not so hard. After all, the baby has grown up now, and it was really tiring when he was just born.

Now, not to mention Jiang Xiulian's help, even if his children are older, it is easier for him.

As life moves forward, it also moves upward, getting better and better.

Yes, it's getting better and better.

Lin Youcheng glanced at the letter he received from Harvest magazine today. It contained not only the news that the manuscript was about to be published, but also a remittance slip sent by the magazine.

Although the manuscript fee has not increased and is still twelve yuan per thousand words, Lin Youcheng's savings have naturally increased.

"The Wind" is a novella with about 100,000 words, which means that Lin Youcheng's royalties this time are more than 1,200 yuan. Not to mention buying a courtyard house in the capital, Lin Youcheng's savings now really exceed 10,000 yuan, 10,182 yuan, making him a household worth 10,000 yuan in the true sense.

What was the concept of a ten-thousand-yuan household in the 1980s?

A real nouveau riche!

Although he became a household worth ten thousand yuan, not many people knew about it. Firstly, his wealth was not revealed, and secondly, it was unnecessary. After all, Lin Youcheng knew that if he took this money to buy a courtyard house in the capital, he would not be able to buy one. Even if he buys a suitable courtyard house, he will immediately go back to before liberation, and the whole family will go out to drink the northwest wind.

Lin Youcheng picked up the letter from "Harvest" magazine. "Harvest" was surprised to receive his manuscript, and Ba Lao wrote a reply to him personally, giving full support to his "Wind" affirmation and praise.

Although Lin Youcheng didn't know that Ba Lao was excited and his eyes were red after reading his article "The Sound of the Wind", he knew very well that his article "The Sound of the Wind" was very lethal and the determination of the revolutionary ancestors No matter what time it is, your faith still has the power to shock people's hearts.

I just don’t know how many readers will be killed or injured after reading "The Wind" when the next issue of "Harvest" magazine is published.

……

Not to mention how many readers will be killed or injured after reading "The Wind", the latest issue of "Harvest" was published, and every reader was absolutely surprised and pleasantly surprised to see Lin Youcheng's latest novel "The Wind" on it.

After all, no one expected to suddenly see Lin Youcheng's latest novel in the latest issue of "Harvest" magazine.

Yes, no one thought of that.

Including Zhang Wei, editor of "People's Literature" magazine.

Zhang Wei heard this from his colleague, "Lin Youcheng has published a new novel, it's in the latest issue of Harvest magazine."

Everyone was completely stunned. It was a real bolt from the blue. There was no preparation and no precautions. They had no idea that Lin Youcheng would actually write a new novel and it had already been published in "Harvest" magazine. This incident was so sudden that Zhang Wei was completely caught off guard.

Zhang Wei was already hurt before he read this novel written by Lin Youcheng.

"Really?"

"Lin Youcheng has written a new novel and it has been published in Harvest?"

"I didn't expect Lin Youcheng to be invited to contribute to "Harvest"!"

"Yeah, this is really unexpected. Lin Youcheng actually published a new novel in "Harvest"."

……

Obviously, many editors at "People's Literature" magazine did not expect that Lin Youcheng had completed a novel and published it in "Harvest" magazine.

"Okay, Lin Youcheng is really passionate about creation. Zhang Wei, do you know that Lin Youcheng has written a new novel?"

This is undoubtedly another knife stabbing Zhang Wei in the heart.

He didn't know, he didn't know anything. He didn't even know how the author he was responsible for suddenly wrote a new manuscript and published it in Harvest magazine.

Neptune editor Zhang Wei never thought that the author he was responsible for would be snatched away by another magazine, and he felt really uncomfortable.

But facing several colleagues, Zhang Wei could only smile bitterly and shake his head, trying to make himself accept this.

After all, there is nothing you can do if you don't accept it. Things have already happened, and "Harvest" magazine is also the top literary magazine in the country.

Zhang Wei realized that it was not useless for Balao to ask Lin Youcheng to write a manuscript in person at the Great Hall. He thought that Lin Youcheng's "Wonderful Things in the World" was published in "People's Literature", and there was no such thing as Balao. Harvest magazine.

Now it seems that it is not what he thought.

Obviously, Zhang Wei still doesn't know at this moment that the knife in "Harvest" is just an appetizer, and there are several knives waiting for him later.

Zhang Wei tried to accept the fact that Lin Youcheng's new novel was published in "Harvest", which made him a little sad and uncomfortable, and asked: "What is the name of Lin Youcheng's new novel?"

""The Sound of the Wind", Lin Youcheng's new novel is called "The Sound of the Wind"."

""The Wind"?"

Zhang Wei muttered the name, and naturally he was very curious about what the story of "The Wind" written by Lin Youcheng would be like this time.

With such curiosity, not only Zhang Wei, but also countless other readers of "Harvest" magazine first read Lin Youcheng's new "Wind", and then walked in here one by one. An extremely cruel and shocking war, or in other words, walking into this cruel, bloody, and scalp-numbing killing game.

Then, each of them started a conversation in the dark, from the depths of their souls——

"Xiaomeng, is information more important than your life?"

"Aren't you afraid? Aren't you even afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death. What I'm afraid of is that the people I love don't know why I died."

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