The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 463, are you heartless (please subscribe!)

   After finishing the call with Lilith.

  The old man had a feeling that he had to give her a mobile phone.

  If you have a mobile phone, you can have a phone call just now.

   Putting the Nokia on the coffee table, Zhang Xuan was so uncomfortable that he went to the shower and took a cold shower again to cool down.

   He followed his mother to believe in a little Buddha, and when he was taking a bath, he thought of releasing the animals.

   But Lilith's words are still in my ears, forget it, hold on, let's hand it over to Lilith's release pond.

   went back to the study, this time the effect was good, and slowly he entered the state again and began to write.

   I started writing at 9:00 pm and didn’t stop writing until 2:00 am.

   Calculate the number, more than 5200.

   Yes, I insist on writing about 5,000 words every day, and my condition is as stable as an old dog.

  The night is quiet, in good spirits, and brilliant in writing. The tip of the pen tonight is very charming. The usual boring and shabby words are written like a beautiful woman, which is vivid and interesting.

   Originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot and write more.

   But considering that he was going to help with People's Literature tomorrow, he put out his thoughts again.

  Sleep, sleep, sleep.

   I can sleep without a woman in bed.

  This night, he had a strange dream.

  The background of the dream is in the hometown.

  The time in the dream was also midnight. He was lying on the bed, reading Jin Yong's novels with a flashlight.

   Suddenly two people floated in from the window.

   One was his deceased father, and the other was his uncle.

  The two came to the bed chatting and laughing, and then saw the old father lift the quilt, and said to Zhang Xuan:

   "Stop reading novels, Dad will take you to a place."

   Zhang Xuan was a little confused, was he caught peeking at the novel?

   But fortunately, today's old father is kind and didn't care about him.

   Zhang Xuan covered his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

  The old father said, "Follow us."

   Then, Zhang Xuan floated out of the window with his father and uncle.

   He was still wondering, why didn't he go through the door but through the window?

   Will I still float?

  The place where the three of them went in the dream was the old forest in the deep mountains two miles away, the cemetery of the old Zhang family.

   However, there is a production team in Shangcun in this place. There are 20 households, even if it is in the middle of the night, they are not afraid.

   Zhang Xuan is inexplicable: "What are you doing here?"

  His father pointed to a grave and said, "This place is leaking, please help to repair it."

   Zhang Xuan took a look, hoo! Isn't this the wild rabbit making a hole in the grave?

   is not a big deal, he just filled it with soil.

   At this time, my uncle waved his hand and pointed at Jiangshan boldly: "Zhang Xuan, the feng shui here is good, and I want to be buried here in the future, are you willing?"

   This is the cemetery of the old Zhang family, and the top of the hill is also the old Zhang family's. If my uncle wants to come in, he must get the consent of the only seedling from his hometown.

  My father was not like this. When he asked me what I was doing, Zhang Xuan's heart was broken.

   While reading, he suddenly shuddered and looked at the tomb filled just now.

  This, isn't this his father's?

   His scalp exploded instantly, and he hurriedly turned around. Where is the shadow of the old father?

   But the uncle asked him worriedly: "What's the matter with you?"

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Uncle, why are you with my dad?"

   Uncle said, "Your dad came to me for a drink in the middle of the night."

   "Let's go, don't drink anymore, you hurry back with me." After saying that, Zhang Xuan took his uncle away with his thoughts.

  I dare not look back at the tomb.

  Dream of this and suddenly dissipated.

   Zhang Xuan was woken up, and stared at the ceiling in the dark for 2 to 2 minutes before reacting and turning on the light.

  Why do you have this dream?

   Could it be that the old father is not doing well under the hood?

   It shouldn't be. He burned so much paper money for his old man during the Chinese New Year, and it will not be used up in a few lifetimes.

   And why are you looking for an uncle?

   Looking back, this uncle only left in the new century, and counting the years, he still has more than 20 years to live.

  Thinking like this, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

  If we follow the historical trajectory, my uncle and his old man will live to be almost 90 years old, a proper longevity.

  Look at the time, after 5 in the morning, it was already bright outside.

   After thinking about it, Zhang Xuan took the mobile phone by the bed and called his hometown.

   I didn’t expect the bell to ring before being connected.

   Zhang Xuan was the first to speak: "Mom, are you getting up?"

   Ruan Xiuqin replied: "I got up, I was sweeping the floor just now, and your call came."

   Then she asked with concern: "Manzai, why did you call so early, is there something wrong?"

   Zhang Xuan recounted what happened in the dream in a bad mood.

   Then he said to Comrade Ruan Xiuqin: "Mom, after breakfast, go to Dad's grave to see if it has been damaged by wild animals."

   After hearing this, Ruan Xiuqin was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, Mom will go and have a look after breakfast."

   Zhang Xuan followed up and said, "Call Ouyang Yong to go with you."

   Ruan Xiuqin replied softly, "Hey, Mom knows."

   Ignoring this, Zhang Xuan asked, "Shuangling is in our house?"

   Ruan Xiuqin glanced in the direction of Zhang Xuan's bedroom and whispered, "Yes, I'm sleeping in your bed, why, do you have something to ask her?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "Did Shuangling wake up?"

   Ruan Xiuqin shook her head: "Not yet, if you're not in a hurry, Mom won't wake her up and let her sleep again."

   Zhang Xuan joked: "Mom, I'm jealous, I love her so much."

   Ruan Xiuqin followed Wen Wen and smiled: "Of course Mom has to love her, she is my daughter-in-law."

   When referring to his daughter-in-law, the old man changed the subject wisely and asked about his uncle.

   Ruan Xiuqin said: "Your uncle is in good health. Yesterday, he came back from cutting down 4 trees from the mountain. He is in his 60s and has 130 pounds of rotten loose work. You don't have to worry about it."

   Zhang Xuan replied: "I'm not worried, I'm just asking."

  The mother and son chatted, chatting about the eldest sister, and then the second sister.

   Ruan Xiuqin asked: "Did your second sister write to you?"

   Zhang Xuan replied, "No, I guess she hasn't gotten out of the main hall yet, so she doesn't dare to write a letter."

   This is not nonsense, anyway, when these two people from the previous life came back, they drove a BMW.

  Although it is a 3-series BMW, it is still very cool in a small village.

   Ruan Xiuqin sighed secretly and complained, "Yesterday, the pair of teachers from the next town came to inquire about the situation again, and they said that the man was too, so he didn't send a letter to the family for so long."

   Zhang Xuan slandered, isn't your daughter a bird?

   didn't want to talk about that second-hand, Zhang Xuan made an excuse to hang up the phone.

   After hanging up the phone, he couldn't sleep at all, forget it, get up.

   Dressing, getting out of bed, and washing up in one go, went into the study again, and started to read and write.

  After 8:00, Zhang Xuan arrived at the translation agency on time in his Mercedes-Benz.

   Seagate had already waited by the roadside with a breakfast.

   After taking the breakfast, Zhang Xuan asked, "Have you waited for a long time?"

   Seagate gave him a bright smile and replied, "It's okay, an hour will pass."

   then whispered: "It's just that the legs are shaking a little."

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her meaningfully, "There are such idiots in the world? Won't you go back to the house and wait?"

   Seagate looked embarrassed: "Oh, everyone sees me coming out in high spirits, I have to keep it."

   Zhang Xuan listened to the music, this girl is so arrogant, and Chunchun must suffer for face.

   "Give me three minutes."

   said, he ate the pancake fruit in his left hand and the bean curd in his right.

   Halfway through the meal, Zhang Xuan asked politely, "Have you eaten yet?"

   Seagate nodded lightly and said eat.

   Zhang Xuan's eyes fell on her face: "Why don't you dress up today?"

   Seagate tilted his head and looked out the window: "I have ordinary qualifications. Every time I make up my mind, I still look the same in the eyes of others, so I don't dress up."

   Zhang Xuan was a little surprised: "You look so good, have you been hit by me?"

   Seagate smiled and turned to look at him: "Is it really possible?"

   Zhang Xuan said truthfully: "It's really okay."

  Seagate said with a very sensible expression: "I also think I can do it. Those who write love letters are about to praise me as a flower."

   Talking to her, the old man looked relieved for no reason and joked:

   "Twist is also a flower, and a rose is also a flower, which is it?"

   Seagate smiled sweetly and asked him with an encouraging look: "Which do you think it is?"

   Zhang Xuan took a mouthful of tofu brain: "I like to eat twist."

   Seagate's eyelashes twitched: "Eating my bean curd brain and talking to me, are you heartless?"

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   After eating the pancake and fruit, drink the last mouthful of tofu brain.

   Zhang Xuan said with emotion, "No one has ever treated me so well."

   Seagate looked at him sideways, and said distressedly: "I am so old next to you, can you stop talking nonsense?"

   Zhang Xuan restarted the car and passed two street corners silently: "When will Journey to the West be given to me?"

  Seagate looked confused: "What, Journey to the West? I like Zhu Bajie."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Why Zhu Bajie? Do you like his delicious food and lazy cooking, greedy for money and lust?"

   Seagate replied: "You are so smart, isn't that the case with the people I like."

  “.”

   Zhang Xuan could not wait to slap himself.

   Seeing him like this, Seagate pursed his lips and tried to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't hold back the small dimple:

   "Actually, Zhu Bajie's biggest weakness is his lack of confidence. He often has to break up. This is very similar to me."

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her: "I didn't see it, you have a good mouth."

   Seagate tilted his head to look out of the car again, the corners of his eyebrows curved, and he laughed out a set of long shots.

  …

  People's Literature.

   When Zhang Xuan brought Seagate in, Editor-in-Chief Hong was very strong, serving tea and helping to introduce Seagate to everyone.

  In the morning, Zhang Xuan and everyone passed by busy.

   At noon, Zhang Xuan invited everyone to dinner.

  Everyone didn't refuse, and knew what the great writer meant.

   It's just that everyone looked at Seagate with more enthusiasm and envy.

   Looking for an opportunity, Editor-in-Chief Hong asked Zhang Xuan, "I heard that you are writing a new book?"

   Zhang Xuan didn't hide it, "I'm really writing."

Editor-in-chief Hong couldn't wait to ask: "Traditional literature?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Documentary chronology."

   Editor-in-Chief Hong asked happily: "When will the draft be finalized?"

   Zhang Xuan smiled: "2 years later."

   Editor-in-Chief Hong's excitement came to an abrupt end: "Are you going to write a masterpiece?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "Almost 1.1 million words."

   After hearing these 1.1 million words, Editor-in-Chief Hong understood his ambitions, and there was hope in his eyes.

   After a while, editor-in-chief Hong said to him in a consultative tone: "Tell me when the manuscript is finished that I want to be the first batch of readers."

   Wen Xian knew Yayi, Zhang Xuan half-truth and half-truth: "Don't worry, you can't run even if you want to, and I will trouble you when it comes to publishing."

When    got the exact reply, Editor-in-Chief Hong said: "It should be, given our friendship, these are all things that are part of our business."

   After lunch, the group returned to People's Literature and continued to translate.

   In the afternoon, Zhang Xuan received a call from Ruan Xiuqin.

   She said that the grave was not a big deal, but there were cows who left a lot of footprints in the cemetery.

   Ruan Xiuqin said, "Your brother-in-law has already helped to organize things, don't worry about Manchu."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Mom, is Shuang Ling here?"

   "Yes, you talk to her." Ruan Xiuqin smiled and handed the receiver to Du Shuangling, and then went downstairs very wisely.

  Du Shuangling waited for a few seconds, then smiled and asked, "Dear, are you in the capital?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Well, I was busy translating "Harry Potter" in Beijing. I called you several times and couldn't get through. I was thinking, I need to get you a mobile phone when I get home."

   Unexpectedly, Du Shuangling refused: "No, the mobile phone has no signal in the village."

   Zhang Xuan said: "It will be more convenient to go outside in the future."

   Du Shuangling still said: "No, everyone doesn't use mobile phones, I don't want to be too special.

   Besides, I don’t have a cell phone, you will miss me more. "

   Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while, as if that was the case.

  I have been thinking about her from time to time these days, and I want to call her from time to time: "Well, I will listen to you and buy it for you after graduation."

   But he went on to say: "My daughter-in-law can't use it, and my father-in-law will definitely use it for business. I'll bring him back."

   This time, Du Shuangling did not refuse, and happily responded, "Dear, do you still want to go to England?"

   Zhang Xuan paused and answered truthfully: "The Clockwork Girl is going to be released, and the second volume of "Harry Potter" is going to be published, so I have to go.

  According to the agreement reached between Tao Ge and the publishing house, he may also be interviewed by the media. "

  Du Shuangling asked in surprise: "Interview by Western media?"

"right."

   "Then you have to prepare in advance. I heard Lilith say that some people over there are not very friendly to us."

   "Indeed, but I'm measured. Tao Ge has been busy with this for a while, you don't have to worry, there shouldn't be any problems with her."

   Hearing this, Du Shuangling felt a little more at ease, and then instructed:

   "You should pay attention to safety outside, remember to eat on time, don't be sloppy, and remember to think of me when you have time."

   Zhang Xuan said: "Okay, wait for me to come back at home."

   "Well, I'll wait for you to come back."

   After finishing the call, Zhang Xuanan quietly stared at the phone until the light on the small screen went out and he was stunned for a while before putting the phone away.

   For the next four days, Zhang Xuan worked step by step.

   Get up on time every day, pick up Seagate on time, and have dinner together.

  Sometimes the two will chat and exchange some interesting things about translation.

   Go home and write after seven o'clock, and go to bed when the time comes.

  The days were very fulfilling.

   And Seagate did not let him down, and through his own efforts, he soon became one with Jasmine and the others.

   July 18th.

  Send Seagate to the translation agency, Zhang Xuan said: "I'm leaving tomorrow, you need to pay attention to safety by taking a taxi in the future."

   Seagate looked at him sincerely: "Thank you, I have gained a lot this time."

   Zhang Xuan secretly sighed, compared to what you did to me, what is this?

   Zhang Xuan nodded, stopped talking, and drove the car away.

  Seagate, with his hands intertwined in his abdomen, stood on the side of the road and quietly watched the car disappear at the end of the road.

   Looking at the invisible street for a long time, Seagate turned around and prepared to return to the translation agency.

   At this moment, the corners of her eyes became hot, and the familiar Mercedes-Benz appeared in the corner of her eyes.

   The car stopped beside her.

  Zhang Xuan probed and asked, "I'm still a little worried about your safety. Why don't you go to Tao Ge's house. It's close to People's Literature, so don't even walk for 5 minutes."

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