The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 249, such a good work cannot be buried!

  After the evening self-study.

  Du Shuangling, Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu are preparing tomorrow's dishes in the kitchen, earnestly and meticulously.

   Zhang Xuan said apologetically, "I feel a little bit sorry for tossing you all over for my business, but I can't do without you..."

  Du Shuangling turned around and stuffed a red jujube into his mouth, her brows and eyes curved, and she said nothing.

  Wenhui smiled brightly, her small cherry-like mouth pouted slightly, and she didn't even look at him, Indol, Indol, Indol... She kept her head down and was busy cutting vegetables.

   On the other hand, Zou Qingzhu asked him curiously, "Zhang Xuan, did your "Wind Sound" manuscript really sell for 500,000?"

   Zhang Xuan leaned against the door and asked, "How did you know so quickly?"

  Zou Qingzhu glanced at the living room and said in a low voice:

   "When we came back from our evening study, Tao Ge was on the phone in the living room, and we accidentally overheard a few words."

   Then she repeated the question: "Did the manuscript really sell for 500,000?"

   The People's Literature Association will use it to publicize and hype it up, and it will appear in the newspapers in two days. Sooner or later, a few people will know.

  Since he couldn't hide it, Zhang Xuan didn't plan to hide it.

   So he happily admitted: "This matter was finalized at night, remember to keep it a secret for me..."

  Although there was a vague guess, but when I heard Zhang Xuan say that he earned 500,000 like this, the three women stopped their work in unison, paused, and looked at each other...

   At this moment, they were completely stunned! Silly! petrified!

   I can't make it up anymore, I've lost my voice.

   Messy!

   A voice sounded in their hearts at the same time: When did money become so easy to earn? Is it so easy for talented people to make money?

   After a long while, Du Shuangling, who was the first to react, asked for advice with a smile:

   "You earn so much money, can we make a request to you?"

   Zhang Xuan blinked, "Speak."

  Du Shuangling looked at the two sisters, and then said, "The three of us were discussing the summer vacation to visit the West Lake yesterday. Will you cover the cost by then?"

   "Oh! It's just a little thing."

   Facing the three pairs of eyes, Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "That's right!"

  Zou Qingzhu reminded: "Great writer, this is not a small sum of money~"

   Zhang Xuan still waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's not bad money."

   At this time, Wen Hui asked, "Did you sell all the manuscripts for the 500,000 yuan, or did you sell one edition?"

  This girl understands a little bit, Zhang Xuan replied: "Selling one edition, selling the final manuscript."

  Wen Hui thoughtfully: "Then can you sell other manuscripts for money?"

   Zhang Xuan looked at her and said, "Okay. The buyer bid 300,000 for the original manuscript this time, but I didn't sell it."

  Zou Qingzhu couldn't hear it well, and immediately exclaimed with round eyes, "Zhang Xuan, are you an idiot! Why don't you sell it for so much money?"

   Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "There are two reasons. One is that I don't lack this money; the other is my maiden work, and I have a virgin complex..."

  Bah! Come on!

   Zhang Xuan quickly changed his words: "The writer has a feeling for his debut novel, just like his first love, so he must leave a draft as a souvenir."

   Hearing this, Zou Qingzhu and Wen Hui glanced at Du Shuangling tacitly, lowered their heads and smiled, and stopped talking.

   At this moment, Du Shuangling's blushing face was as plump as a thin-skinned persimmon that would be broken when hit, translucent and bright. She gave someone a bright and fierce look, and turned around to continue choosing dishes.

  Yeah, it hurts people by mistake, the kitchen was lively just now, and I became an outsider in an instant.

  I'm so nervous!

  Hong Zhenbo continued to watch "Hidden" in his study.

   Tao Ge is the same, catching up with the progress of editor-in-chief Hong.

  The photographer is still free to play, make tea, and browse other books to pass the time.

   Zhang Xuan writes as always…

   It went on like this until about 10 o'clock. Jiang Bo came later, and after staying for a while, he picked up Hong Zhenbo and the photographer, and took them to his house for the night.

   On the way, Jiang Bai hesitated several times, and finally asked, "Lao Hong, have you seen March's new book?"

   "Hmm." Hong Zhenbo seemed to be still immersed in the "hidden" storyline, not fully awake yet, he was walking and talking in a fluttering way.

   Jiang Bai asked: "How about the new book compared to "Wind Sound"?"

  Hong Zhenbo glanced at him with a smile, and said with a teasing: "You Zhongda have good feng shui, and you have the tendency to gather dragons."

   Jiang Bo didn't know whether to be happy or to refute when he heard this.

   He naturally heard Hong Zhenbo's affirmation of Zhang Xuan. At the same time, I heard the old classmates joke about the good luck of Zhongda University, so I picked up a big bargain in vain.

   Seeing Jiang Bai's silence, Hong Zhenbo scolded him as usual for decades: "Don't you have a granddaughter, try it."

   Jiang Bai laughed angrily, his beard trembling: "Good you Hong Zhenbo, do you still remember the old things.

  My daughter doesn't look down on your son, that's because your son is incompetent, and I'm so mad at me, be careful I'll let you sleep on the floor tonight. "

   succeeded in angering his old friend, Hong Zhenbo was also relieved, and then half-truth and half-hypothesis:

   "Don't be convinced, if your eldest granddaughter can achieve good things with March, she will definitely earn it."

  A thought flashed through Jiang Bo's mind, then thought of the girl Du Shuangling, shook his head and said, "You should answer me, gentlemen don't bully the dark room, and my Jiang family doesn't do things like male prostitutes and female thieves."

  In the evening, Tao Ge, who had washed up, walked into the study and read some books.

   At a certain moment, when I saw Zhang Xuan stop writing to rest, he said to him: "A director found my friend and asked me to tell you that he wanted to make "The Sound of Wind" into a movie, and asked if you would like it?"

   This matter was mentioned once in the last interview. This time, Zhang Xuan did not rush to refuse, but asked, "Which director?"

   Tao Ge said: "Ginger mosquito."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "I've heard of this person. Didn't the newspaper report that he was filming "Sunny Day", how did he target my "Wind Sound"?"

  Tao Ge nodded: "It seems so."

   Zhang Xuan asked again: "How did he get involved with you?"

   Tao Ge explained: "His good friend and my friend knew each other, and we had dinner together."

   Zhang Xuan knew in his heart, "How much are you willing to pay?"

   Tao Ge said: "50,000."

   Zhang Xuan thought about it and said, "If you owe your friends favors, let them shoot.

  If not, then wait and see…”

   Tao Ge was very satisfied with this answer, got up and stretched: "I'm just asking for my friend, since you don't want it, then treat it as I didn't say it.

   However, with the current popularity of "Wind Sound", there will definitely be people looking for it one after another, so you have to be mentally prepared. "

"Um."

  …

   The night passed.

   The next day, Hong Zhenbo came over early in the morning. Just like yesterday, he read in the study room after dinner.

   From morning to noon, from noon to night, he stayed for more than ten hours.

   The problem is that after sitting still for so long, people don’t think it’s too frustrating to hold back, and the whole process looks like they’re completely ecstatic and enjoying themselves.

   In the middle, Zhang Xuan wanted to remind him to rest several times, but seeing this scene, he swallowed his words several times.

   finally put out his mind.

   The next day.

   The same on the third day.

   Until noon on the fourth day, Hong Zhenbo, who had finished reading in one breath, put down the book reluctantly, smacking his lips, and after a long time, he sighed to Zhang Xuan and Tao Ge again and again:

   "I have never seen such a good work since I started working."

   "Such a good work cannot be buried!"

   "Such a good work cannot be buried for selfish desires!"

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   can only continue to write on the phone. Well, this book is all coded on mobile phones, which is very tiring.

   When the notebook arrives, it will explode.

   This month, 177,000 words have been updated, and a chapter has been updated in the afternoon, and this month’s daily average of 6,000 words has been completed.

   To be honest, this is a lot of words, but I don’t think it’s enough. It needs to explode next month.

  ps: The Chinese New Year is coming, I wish all the old comrades a Happy New Year! May all your wishes come true!

   I wish you all the best of luck in the coming year, people, wealth, and everything!

   It's New Year's Eve, ask for a reward!

   (end of this chapter)