Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 530
After answering Liu Hong's call, another strange call came in, it was a local landline number.

"Hello, is this Teacher Zhang Chongzhang?" After connecting the phone, a middle-aged male voice came from the opposite side.

"Well, I'm Zhang Zhong, who are you?"

The man introduced himself, "Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Xu Qiao from Nanhuai Writers Association."

Zhang Zhong didn't know much about the Writers Association, let alone the Nanhuai Writers Association, but he had heard Xu Qiao's name from Li Hebin and the others before. Xu Qiao was the new chairman of the Nanhuai Writers Association.

In fact, Xu Qiao is not unknown in the literary world. He has many works and has won many awards. Although he missed the award, he is definitely not a poor and unknown person, and he also has film and television works.

The fact that the traditional literary world can have works filmed and filmed represents a kind of strength in itself.

"Hello Chairman Xu." Zhang Zhong greeted simply.

"Yang Fengxia, Chairman Yang called me two days ago. She said that this time you will be a special guest to participate in the representative meeting, and you will be with our Nanhuai group?"

"Chairman Yang told me this before. I don't know if it's convenient for Nanhuai?"

Xu Qiao said with a smile, "I don't dare to ask for what I want. You are a postcard from our Nanhuai literary circle. We naturally wish for you to come with us. But the representative meeting is no more than an ordinary exchange meeting. There are a lot of things to pay attention to, and I can’t speak clearly on the phone. See if you can find an opportunity to come to the association and let’s talk face to face. Of course, apart from that, we are all from Nanhuai. As the chairman of the association, it is also my negligence to have not contacted you actively for such a long time. This time I invite you to come here, and I also invite you to visit the association and exchange feelings with us fellow villagers."

"Chairman Xu is serious. If I said that I didn't think carefully, I should have gone to the association to see it. How about it, I don't know if Chairman Xu has time tomorrow afternoon. Let me go and have a look?" Zhang Zhong said.

"If you have time, even if you don't have time, I'll squeeze it out, right? How about it, at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, we will sweep the couch in the association to welcome you."

The two set a time, exchanged some pleasantries, and hung up the phone.

Zhang Zhong had just hung up the phone and was about to put down the phone when the ringtone rang again.

It's really crazy, why did the calls come one after another today.

Not many people knew his phone number, and it was the first time that he had called three times in a row like this.

He looked at the caller ID, it wasn't an unfamiliar number this time, but a call from He Ruchu.

"Hey, Zhang Zhong, it's really difficult to make a call for you. It took me more than ten minutes to get through to you." He Ruchu laughed.

Zhang Zhong said, "Coincidentally, there were two phone calls just now, I guess you didn't pinch it well."

"I'm going back to Jiangyang tonight, have dinner together tomorrow?"

"It's easy to talk about the meal, but are you here on official business?"

"It's not official business, I'm going to take two students to Jiangyang to sketch, and I happened to go back to the old house to have a look, so it can be regarded as using public affairs for personal gain." He Ruchu said.

"Okay, I have something to do tomorrow afternoon, let's have dinner together tomorrow night."

"Let me tell you first, I'm not going alone, I have two mouths."

Zhang Chong said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will bring two mouths with me."

He is going to take Pengpeng and Xu Yuhan there tomorrow night.

After agreeing with He Ruchu, he hung up the phone, and Zhang Zhong stared at the phone for a long time, making sure that there was no call, and then put down the phone.

……

The next day, Zhang Zhong went to the Writers Association first in the afternoon.

The Nanhuai Writers Association's office is in the city center, and it's not hard to find a place, but their office is very small, only two floors.

Moreover, these two floors are much vacant, and the Writers' Association doesn't need many people, especially in this kind of local Writers' Association.

Xu Qiao said that he wanted Zhang Zhong to visit, but he also knew that there was nothing to visit in these dilapidated houses, so he led Zhang Zhong into his office as soon as Zhang Zhong passed by.

From two o'clock to four o'clock, during the two hours, except for the first 10 minutes when Xu Qiao told Zhang Zhong the precautions for going to Yanjing with the group, in the other 110 minutes, everyone It's talking about unhealthy topics.

It stands to reason that Xu Qiao is also a novelist, so he should be different from ordinary politicians, but it may be that he has changed a lot as the chairman of the Writers Association in the past two years, so he has become smoother.

Zhang Zhong could only pretend to be false, and said every sentence.

Until the end, when Zhang Zhong was about to leave, Xu Qiao suddenly said, "Before the national congress, Nanhuai will also hold a congress. I wonder if you will have time to come over and give some guidance."

Zhang Zhong sighed secretly, Xu Qiao rambled on for two hours, this should be the only sentence he wanted to say the most.

As for what he said, Zhang Zhong pondered.

If he was only attending a conference, he would be invited face-to-face, so it seemed okay to go there, but to participate in the Nanhuai Writers Congress, the prerequisite was that he must be a member of the Nanhuai Writers Association, and he didn't really want to join the Nanhuai Writers Association.

Joining the National Writers Association, Zhang Chongyuan is in Jiangyang, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so I don't care about it. If there are any activities, it is easy to decline.

However, if he joins the Nanhuai Writers Association, there will be some activities in the future, but it is not easy to push.

Although the Writers Association is loosely organized and has no control, it has to take care of face. Since it is thinking of resigning at that time, it is better not to enter at the beginning.

"I don't know when the Nanhuai Writers Congress is?" Zhang Zhong asked.

"At the end of this month." Xu Qiao said.

Zhang Chong frowned, "It's not a coincidence, I really may not be able to spare time at the end of this month and the beginning of next month."

The corners of Xu Qiao's mouth twitched, but the smile on his face was still maintained, "It's okay, I'll just mention it, and you don't have to take it to heart."

"Well, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. I have an appointment with a friend tonight. If I don't leave, I will be late. Chairman Xu forgive me."

"Go ahead, I'm sorry to have delayed you a lot this afternoon."

……

After leaving Nanhuai Writers Association, Zhang Zhong drove home with Xu Yuhan to pick up Pengpeng, and then the three of them went straight to Hongyunlai Hotel.

After much deliberation, he decided on luck, that's where he met He Ruchu before, and the place is familiar.

Zhang Zhong and the others stayed in the box for a while, and He Ruchu came with two people.

Seeing the two people following He Ruchu, Zhang Zhong was a little surprised. Before He Ruchu said that he would bring two mouths, Zhang Zhong thought he was talking about the two students he brought to sketch.

But the two people around He Ruchu are not young anymore, one is middle-aged, about 40 years old, and the other has graying temples.

(End of this chapter)