The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 313, how looked down upon in the past, how eye-catching now (please subscribe!)

  Xie Qi took the car keys, got up and said, "I'll go look for it."

   Liao Yun nodded slightly.

   Hearing the door closing, Liao Yun thought about it, put down the coffee and moved to the other end of the sofa. Pick up the handset with your left hand and start dialing with your right hand.

   Dial the domestic landline number.

   If it was before, Liao Yun would not bother her husband about her daughter.

   After all, my husband is busy all day long and rarely has free time.

  If a wife can’t help you in business, then take care of your home and don’t burden your husband.

   Before today, Liao Yun's attitude towards her daughter's emotional life was: Zhang Xuan is good or bad, sweet or bitter, she has to taste it herself and then talk about it, she has to check it first and then talk about it.

   In Liao Yun's eyes, her daughter is still too young anyway, and it is far from the time to talk about marriage, far from the time when her temperament is finalized.

  It is normal to have a boy you like in the rainy season, there is no fuss, and there is no need to make a big deal.

   As for Zhang Xuan, Liao Yun has not been in contact with him yet, so he is not in a hurry to come to a conclusion.

After so many years of    mixed system, Liao Yun sees something very clearly: a boyfriend is just a boyfriend, not a husband, and cannot replace the role of a husband. .

  Love and marriage are completely different things and cannot be compared or confused.

   At the level of her family, the object of love is often not the object of marriage.

   Besides, from the last time I was in the hotel, although my daughter likes her very much, the boy may not like Tingting very much.

   So she has always kept her feelings for her daughter indifferent, thinking that her daughter will get bored when she is tired of playing. As you get older, you will slowly build a new worldview.

   For Zhang Xuan, Liao Yun has always been indifferent. To say it badly is to ignore it.

   The phone rang 5 times before I got through.

   "Liao Yun, I was taking a shower just now." A voice came from over there, it was Lilith's father, Wen Zheng.

  Liao Yun looked at the time and asked, "You just went home?"

   "Yes, there is a meeting today, it's relatively late." Wen Zheng said.

   Liao Yun asked again: "Have you had dinner yet?"

  Wen Zheng replied: "I ate it, I ate it on the way back."

   Then, without waiting for Liao Yun to speak, she asked with concern: "We only talked on the phone in the morning, and you are calling now, is there something wrong?"

   "It's something."

  Liao Yun said: "I recommend a book to you, you go and read it."

  Wen Zheng was stunned, his wife hadn't recommended books to him for many years.

   When was the last time?

   It seems like 10 years ago, when the burden on my shoulders was not so heavy, I had time to read.

   But today his wife suddenly wanted to recommend a book to him, which must be unusual. Wen Zheng became interested:

   "Oh, what book? It's worth calling all the way to say it."

   Liao Yun said: "The sound of the wind."

  Wen Zheng was a little surprised: "The sound of wind?"

   Liao Yun hummed and said, "A while ago, the newspapers were covering the sky and covering it, and there was a lot of noise. You should have heard of it, right?"

  Wen Zheng glanced at the stack of newspapers on the coffee table, and answered meaningfully: "Not only was it noisy a while ago, but it is even more noisy now."

   This time, it was Liao Yun's turn to be surprised: "It's been published for so long, are these media enough to do nothing and continue to report on it? Did it win an award?"

  Wen Zheng said with a smile: "That's not it. It's the author of "Wind Sound" who has published a new book called "Hidden"."

   Liao Yun realized very quickly: "Is the latent more influential than the wind?"

   "Almost so."

Wen Zheng responded and took out a newspaper to briefly introduce: "This "latent" entered the market in early August, and it has not been more than 20 days since it was full, but 1.3 million copies have been sold in China, and the market has responded very well. Big."

   Liao Yun was even more surprised now, and accidentally asked three times, "It sells so well? It sells so well? Is it well written?"

  Wen Zheng changed a newspaper: "It does sell well. As for whether it's well written, I just got someone to buy a copy today, and I haven't read it yet."

  Liao Yun was stunned: "You took the initiative to buy a copy? You have reached a critical moment recently, so busy, do you still have time to read this?"

  Wen Zheng understood his wife's meaning, and relaxed his mind in a homely tone, saying: "You can't do it if you don't watch it. This "hidden" has a great response in the society.

   A few days ago, I had dinner with a leader.

   During the banquet, the leader suddenly asked me: I heard that you have a great writer in Shao City, who is attacking the Mao Dun Literature Award?

  I didn’t know much about it at the time, so after I came back from Changshi, I planned to take time to see it. "

  Liao Yun sharply grasped a few points, and her tone couldn't help but intensify a bit: "Does your boss know about this? Shao Shi's this March? Are you attacking the Mao Dun Literature Award?"

  Wen Zheng didn't know why his wife suddenly changed her usual image and was not calm? But knowing that there must be a reason, I picked out a few news stories to tell her.

  The husband and wife maintained their tacit understanding in the past, one picked the key points to read and the other listened quietly.

   After about ten minutes, Wen Zheng said with a smile: "You know now, there is such a powerful person in Shao City, if I, a parent official, don't know anything, I really can't justify it."

   After listening to several articles about "Wind Sound" selling well at home and abroad, "Hidden" being praised in the industry, "Hidden" impacting the Mao Dun Literature Award, and the writer's code of tens of millions of wealth in March, Liao Yun fell into a long silence.

   really fell into silence.

   She is usually a shrewd person, but she doesn't know what to say at the moment.

   It seems that nothing can describe the complicated mood at this time.

   She couldn't help looking at the sky outside. It was still early, and the monsoons from the Atlantic were blowing the leaves outside the window.

   Liao Yun didn't even look at it, she stuck out her right hand and took the coffee habitually, but she missed it.

   took a glance and saw that the coffee was left on the other side of the coffee table, she rubbed her eyebrows secretly, and scenes involuntarily appeared in her mind.

   The scenes about Zhang Xuan.

   At the Laoliu Hotel, her daughter stalked and had a meal with others on the eve of going abroad. This was the first time that Liao Yun paid attention to Zhang Xuan.

   And the second time I paid attention to Zhang Xuan was in a hotel near Shaoshuiqiao.

   Tingting's active look that night reminded her from time to time.

   And Zhang Xuan's calm situation also made her a little surprised, and she was also a little unhappy.

   The accident is because Zhang Xuan can deal with women's **** calmly at his age, which is relatively difficult to see.

  I don’t like it, that’s the nature of a mother.

  Daughter does this to a boy, making her unhappy.

   In the face of such a passionate daughter, the boy didn't have much mood swings, which made her even more displeased.

   What does this represent?

   represents the absolute weak position in the emotional state of his palm.

   means that his daughter is unpopular, it means that his daughter is not attractive, and it means that Zhang Xuan doesn't particularly like his daughter.

   even exaggerated a little: the reason why the scene of the hotel appeared may be because of the daughter's extreme temptation.

   A mother who loves her daughter more than herself, who can stand it?

   Everyone will be dissatisfied!

   But who would have thought?

   In a blink of an eye, the young man who once made her feel unhappy and let her see no glimmer of light turned out to be so talented at such a young age.

   So much glory at such a young age

   It is not easy to write two masterpieces that are famous in the literary world in a row. It is already amazing, and it is already shocking.

   But now her husband told himself that this piece of announcement was going to hit the Mao Dun Literature Award.

   Zhang Xuan's "hidden" is hitting the Mao Dun Literature Prize, the highest award in Chinese literature.

   At this moment, at this moment, at this moment, Liao Yun thought she heard it wrong, and she was in a trance.

   But she clearly understood that this matter was told by her husband himself, so there could be no falsehood.

   After waiting for a long time, Wen Zheng looked at the phone and wondered if the phone hung up accidentally, so he asked:

   "Still still?"

   "Yes, you said." After a few seconds, Liao Yun, who had reacted, replied aloud.

  Wen Zheng seemed to have realized something and was very curious: "What happened to you today? Do you know this writer March?"

   Liao Yun took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and replied, "I know!"

  Wen Zheng asked: "Who?"

   Liao Yun said: "Zhang Xuan."

  Wen Zheng glanced at the lurking book and asked again, "Who are you talking about?"

  Liao Yun replied again: "Zhang Xuan."

  Wen Zheng paused, "The boy Tingting likes?"

   Liao Yun said: "It's him."

   This time it was Wen Zheng's turn to be silent. He didn't believe it the first time, but the next second he believed it again.

  Because there have been a lot of rumors about Writer's March in Shao City recently.

   One of the versions is amazing: the writer March is from Huixian County below, from Qianzhen, and he is about 20 years old.

   This is basically consistent with Zhang Xuan’s information.

   And Liao Yun has called, so she must be sure.

   Seeing that her husband had been silent for a long time, Liao Yun asked, "I said so, do you believe me?"

  Wen Zheng said: "I believe it."

   Liao Yun tentatively suggested: "Do you want to arrange for someone to investigate?"

  Wen Zheng thought for a while, then refused: "No, this is a good thing, I've heard about March above, we'll just go with the flow."

   Hearing her husband say this, Liao Yun also put out her thoughts about going deeper.

  Talking about this, the couple held the receiver and suddenly didn't know what to say.

   was stunned for a while, not making a sound.

  Although everyone already believes that Zhang Xuan is the great writer March.

   But this suffocating news still came too suddenly and too violently, and it still deeply stimulated the nerves of the couple.

   Especially Liao Yun, how despised Zhang Xuan was in the past, how much Zhang Xuan makes her look sideways now!

   Worse than diamond jewelry!

  Be quiet for a while

   In the end, Wen Zheng was the first to break the deadlock and asked, "How did you know the news today?"

   Liao Yun recounted the phone call between her daughter and Zhang Xuan, and finally said, "Zhang Xuan is coming to the UK."

  Wen Zheng asked: "What did Tingting say?"

  Liao Yun glanced at the shower room: "What else can I say, you should have thought of it."

  Wen Zheng pondered for a while, and then said his own opinion: "It's still early, and it's not a trivial matter. Let's wait and see."

  Liao Yunming said, "Well, let's not talk about it, you take good care of yourself in the country."

"Um."

   hung up the phone, Liao Yun calmly returned to the other end of the sofa.

   Picked up the coffee and looked at it, got up and poured it out, washed the cup and brewed another cup.

  20 minutes later…

  Lilith came out of the shower, and while wiping her wet hair with a dry towel, she turned on the TV and watched.

   Seeing this, Liao Yun also watched TV.

   Neither mother and daughter took the initiative to talk to each other, no one mentioned Zhang Xuan, no one mentioned Zhang Xuan's great achievements, and watched TV tacitly.

   As if Zhang Xuan doesn't seem to exist.

  …

   After half an hour.

  Xie Qi came back with 3 books in his hand.

  Lilith took over a copy of "The Sound of the Wind", only to see the English name on the cover: The Message.

   And the original author's mark is not English March, but pinyin writing: YueSan.

   Staring at the cover for a long time, Lilith asked expectantly, "Is this book selling well in bookstores?"

  Xie Qimao glanced at Liao Yun, nodded and shook his head, telling the truth:

   "I asked the clerk, the sales are quite average, and the most bought are Chinese and Asians.

   British natives don’t buy too much. Most of them are academic-type people and college students who buy and watch. Ordinary citizens basically don't pay much attention to it and buy less. "

   Hearing this, Lilith, who was very much looking forward to it, was obviously disappointed. After gently stroking the cover of the book with her hand several times, she began to be startled.

  Liao Yun didn't say anything, glanced at her daughter who didn't know what she was thinking, and started to open it.

  Although it's in English, it's not hard to beat the turtle Liao Yun.

  Xie Qi seemed to understand Lilith's mood very well. After reaching out to pat her on the shoulder, she sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched.

  Deep City.

   "How much?" Zhang Xuan came out of the No. 12 booth and asked the proprietress.

  The proprietress glanced at the small screen on the phone, then at the notebook, and said:

   "You made two phone calls, the first one was 1 minute and 23 seconds, which counts as 2 minutes; the second is 17 minutes and 11 seconds, which counts as 18 minutes.

   A total of 20 minutes, 600 yuan. "

   Zhang Xuan's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this is really **** faster than stealing money.

   One call went to a big fat pig.

  One phone call is half the annual income of ordinary people.

   I slandered in my heart, but after all, this is a business that is willing to fight and be willing to suffer. Zhang Xuan is very happy to pay for it.

   The proprietress took the money and finally smiled when she saw the fat sheep: "Young man, welcome to come again next time."

   Walking out of the store, Yang Manjing covered her heart and said with a pained expression: "Cousin, you are too extravagant, you are too wasteful.

   If I call out Eleven, the phone bill just now can be reduced by half. "

   Zhang Xuan was a little surprised: "This proprietress has a son?"

   "Yes, the proprietress's son is studying in Australia. She likes Little Eleven very much." Yang Manjing said.

   Zhang Xuan smiled: "If Little Eleven comes out, I think the lady boss will be pissed, where is half of it coming from?"

   "Oh, oh oh, too! Little Eleven likes you so much, the lady boss probably has the heart to kill."

   "So ah, you are a second-hand, come up with some bad ideas."

   "Hmmmm, I'm a second-hand. You are the second-hand brother, a first-hand."

  "." Zhang Xuan glanced at him and couldn't help but want to hit someone.

   In the evening, the study.

   Ruan Dezhi found Zhang Xuan: "You said you wanted a car last time, are you still interested now?"

   Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, put down the "ordinary world", and couldn't wait to ask: "Is there a car at customs?"

   Ruan Dezhiwen smiled and said, "Yes."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What brand of car?"

   Ruan Dezhi said: "The tiger's head is running."

  Good car, Hutouben is definitely a superb car these days.

   Zhang Xuan asked, "Uncle, how much does this car cost?"

   Ruan Dezhi said: "The market price is more expensive, but you only need to pay 150,000 to the finance department."

   Zhang Xuan Ma: "So cheap? Great background?"

   Ruan Dezhi nodded, but didn't say anything in depth, he just said: "This is specially given to me by someone else. You can go through the formalities tomorrow. The car has been registered and the procedures are complete, you can just drive away."

   Seeing that the old uncle was secretive, Zhang Xuan didn't ask any further questions, but got up and went to the living room to call Li Mei.

   The content of the call is very simple, ask Li Mei to come to Shekou Customs tomorrow morning and drive away.

   The first car, and it was a good car like Hutouben. Although Zhang Xuan was tempted, he was reluctant to give up.

   But he still handed over the car to the company, so that Li Mei would have a face when she went out to run errands.

   After all, Li Mei's business is not small. Whether it’s foreign trade or real estate, the transactions are all millions or tens of millions, and the people who come into contact with them are even more respectable.

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