The first businesswoman of the poor family
Chapter 56
Chapter 56
"By the way, Ruwan, tell me, in this situation, what kind of novel should we create? Did you also like to read romance stories in the past?"
Song Yalan took one magazine after another hidden behind Xia Ruwan's desk and flipped through it.
Ok……
This is indeed the case.
Under Song Yalan's questioning, Xia Ruwan turned her gaze over.
Romance novel?
haha, yes.
In the past, how could she not have fantasized about it?
It's like the romantic and youthful campus story, there will be a rich man who, in the eyes of thousands of people, redeemed her.
Unfortunately, dreams are always meant to be broken.
No, after finding the Xia family, I entered the training and mission of the dark world.
"If you want to write, I can give you some themes and stories!" Xia Ruwan thought, let her find something to do.
And now she is still busy with planning.
The production volume of the factory is full this season, but the sales volume is not enough.
Moreover, in expanding the territory of Yangyuan City, it is necessary to find a backer upwards.
On this point, I have to ask Chen Linxing, the former deputy county magistrate and the current county magistrate.
"Huh? Really?" Song Yalan looked up at her in surprise, smiling happily.
"Hmm!" Xia Ruwan said casually.
However, Song Yalan was very serious, "No, no, this won't work, why don't we have a competition to see who can write better?"
Song Yalan didn't want to take advantage.
"Since this is the case, why not write it together? I'm in charge of describing the story and the territory, and you are in charge of writing! Isn't your Chinese composition pretty good? I think this idea is good! Let's do it!"
Xia Ruwan quickly finalized this point.
In the 90s, computers and the Internet were not very popular.
Therefore, Song Yalan had no choice but to use her hands to create works that did not belong to her but belonged to her.
For this reason, Xia Ruwan also thought about which of the many online novels she had read before was suitable.
"By the way, what stories do you like to read?" Xia Ruwan still decided to ask Song Yalan first.
"Story? Well... I like reading ghost stories. I always feel that they are spooky and have a great atmosphere!" Song Yalan pinched her chin with her chubby hand, her expression pensive.
Ghost stories?
Ghost stories?
Ghost blowing lights?
This short story first appeared in Xia Ruwan's mind, and she only read it once, and only roughly remembered the main content and plot, and added her own imagination to other details.
"In this case, let's write a short story! First of all..." Xia Ruwan expressed all she knew in her mind at once.
There were a lot of crackling, and Song Yalan looked at Xia Ruwan in front of her seriously, and nodded her approval from time to time.
Seeing Song Yalan like this, Xia Ruwan casually pulled out the A4 notebook and pen on her desk that she used to write the planning book, "Here, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing!"
Song Yalan sat on the seat, immersed herself in writing and writing, as if there was a steady stream of spring water gushing out from under her pen.
Sometimes, she also has the phenomenon of Calvin (the plot does not know how to proceed).
Her chubby hand holding the pen rested her chin, her bright eyes moved slowly in her dilated eye sockets, her chin tilted up slightly as she thought seriously.
(End of this chapter)
"By the way, Ruwan, tell me, in this situation, what kind of novel should we create? Did you also like to read romance stories in the past?"
Song Yalan took one magazine after another hidden behind Xia Ruwan's desk and flipped through it.
Ok……
This is indeed the case.
Under Song Yalan's questioning, Xia Ruwan turned her gaze over.
Romance novel?
haha, yes.
In the past, how could she not have fantasized about it?
It's like the romantic and youthful campus story, there will be a rich man who, in the eyes of thousands of people, redeemed her.
Unfortunately, dreams are always meant to be broken.
No, after finding the Xia family, I entered the training and mission of the dark world.
"If you want to write, I can give you some themes and stories!" Xia Ruwan thought, let her find something to do.
And now she is still busy with planning.
The production volume of the factory is full this season, but the sales volume is not enough.
Moreover, in expanding the territory of Yangyuan City, it is necessary to find a backer upwards.
On this point, I have to ask Chen Linxing, the former deputy county magistrate and the current county magistrate.
"Huh? Really?" Song Yalan looked up at her in surprise, smiling happily.
"Hmm!" Xia Ruwan said casually.
However, Song Yalan was very serious, "No, no, this won't work, why don't we have a competition to see who can write better?"
Song Yalan didn't want to take advantage.
"Since this is the case, why not write it together? I'm in charge of describing the story and the territory, and you are in charge of writing! Isn't your Chinese composition pretty good? I think this idea is good! Let's do it!"
Xia Ruwan quickly finalized this point.
In the 90s, computers and the Internet were not very popular.
Therefore, Song Yalan had no choice but to use her hands to create works that did not belong to her but belonged to her.
For this reason, Xia Ruwan also thought about which of the many online novels she had read before was suitable.
"By the way, what stories do you like to read?" Xia Ruwan still decided to ask Song Yalan first.
"Story? Well... I like reading ghost stories. I always feel that they are spooky and have a great atmosphere!" Song Yalan pinched her chin with her chubby hand, her expression pensive.
Ghost stories?
Ghost stories?
Ghost blowing lights?
This short story first appeared in Xia Ruwan's mind, and she only read it once, and only roughly remembered the main content and plot, and added her own imagination to other details.
"In this case, let's write a short story! First of all..." Xia Ruwan expressed all she knew in her mind at once.
There were a lot of crackling, and Song Yalan looked at Xia Ruwan in front of her seriously, and nodded her approval from time to time.
Seeing Song Yalan like this, Xia Ruwan casually pulled out the A4 notebook and pen on her desk that she used to write the planning book, "Here, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing!"
Song Yalan sat on the seat, immersed herself in writing and writing, as if there was a steady stream of spring water gushing out from under her pen.
Sometimes, she also has the phenomenon of Calvin (the plot does not know how to proceed).
Her chubby hand holding the pen rested her chin, her bright eyes moved slowly in her dilated eye sockets, her chin tilted up slightly as she thought seriously.
(End of this chapter)
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