Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 155 Surfing the Internet
Zhang Zhong has never made new year's goods, so he can only hold Pengpeng and watch Hu Huifang and the others buy them.

In fact, there is nothing to buy. Now the Chinese New Year is relatively simple. For example, Zhang Zhong’s family still cooks at home. Many other families want to save trouble, so they just book a table for New Year’s Eve dinner at the hotel and they are done.

Because of the holiday, migrant workers have returned to their hometowns one after another. The urban area of ​​Jiangyang is now a little deserted, and the main road that is usually desperately congested is also smooth all the way.

They came here mainly to buy two things, one was melon and fruit snacks, and the other was Menlian.

Originally, Zhang Zhong wanted to write the door couplets himself, but after thinking about it, he decided to leave this matter to his parents. Since it was Chinese New Year, there was no need to pay attention to any artistic atmosphere. The red paper and gilt Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door, which was better than his handwritten words. Much more festive.

Not only these, Hu Huifang and the others also bought all the vegetables and meat to eat on New Year's Eve in advance, saying that they were afraid that the price would increase too much on the day of the festival.

Although Zhang Zhong didn't care about the money, he didn't stop him.

By the time the two families returned home from the market, Zhang Zhong's trunk was already full.

"Li Zhuo came back so late, otherwise he could have driven here."

On the way back, Wu Aiying murmured about his son.

Hu Huifang smiled and said, "He is busy with work, it is a good thing that boys can earn money outside."

"What's the matter? I was planning for him to come back and arrange a few blind dates for him. Liu Guoyuan's girl in our community has just graduated from graduate school and is now working in the hospital. I have seen that girl. She is tall and clean. .”

"Really, Lao Liu's girls have all graduated from graduate school? I guess she looks like her mother. If she looks like Lao Liu, she won't be very attractive."

"Just follow her mother. This girl speaks softly when she sees people, and she is very polite."

……

Zhang Zhong listened to their gossip about these things, concentrated on driving, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of getting himself burned.

He thought again, maybe Li Zhuo didn't come back because he knew that Wu Aiying arranged a blind date for him. It's not surprising that this kid can do such a thing.

Pengpeng sat on Li Yan's lap, holding a lot of toys in her arms, such as small lanterns, small sports cars, a dozen of them, big and small.

Zhang Zhong remembered that when he was a child, he could still buy firecrackers.

Firecrackers are also one of the greatest pleasures of their generation, but the cow dung in the field has suffered. Basically, there is a nest on each ball of cow dung. The most discussed among everyone is whose nest was bombed by the firecrackers. Big.

Later, as cities grew larger, cow dung became a scarce resource. It was not easy to find a piece of cow dung with perfect shape and moderate hardness.

……

A gust of wind blew, and the lake water on Weiming Lake was wrinkled. The reflections of the withered and sparse bushes by the lake were also swaying and floating with the sparkling lake water. Occasionally, a few withered yellow leaves fell from the trees. Floating down, as soon as it fell to the surface of the water, it was pecked into the water by the small fish in the lake.

Boya Tower rises from the withered yellow, and it can be seen from a long distance, forming a living "mess" in front of people's eyes.

Yenching University is the first university in China in the modern sense, and it is also one of the highest institutions of learning in China today. From the quaint buildings standing in the school, you can smell the history and cultural heritage of this university.

At this time, in the principal's office of Yenching University, the principal Lin Yuanwen did not sit behind the desk, but sat on the sofa with three other people.

"Old Zhuang, it's the Chinese New Year, why did you bring us together?" Lin Yuanwen asked with a smile.

Zhuang Yu pointed to the tablet computer in his hand, "For this."

Among the four people present, besides Zhuang Yu and Lin Yuanwen, the other two were Li Zhiqiong, Dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Yenching University, and Fang Yingwu, Chairman of Yenching Writers Association.

In addition to having their own positions, they are also well-known figures in today's literary world, and each of them is a writer.

Seeing the computer in Zhuang Yu's hands, the other three were a little confused.

"Mr. Zhuang, what does this mean?" Li Zhiqiong asked.

Zhuang Yu suddenly laughed, pointed at the three people and said, "You don't usually surf the Internet, do you?"

Surfing the Internet... Fang Yingwu also laughed, "Could it be that, Mr. Zhuang, you are going to popularize Internet knowledge for us old people? I don't know when you became an online propaganda ambassador."

"I'm not in the mood to popularize knowledge to you. Of course, what I want you to read is not this computer, but the books inside. I saw a book on the Internet yesterday. It's very interesting, so I'm here to chat with you Is it?"

Lin Yuanwen showed a surprised expression, "What amazing work did you see?"

"It's not a shocking work, but it's a rare masterpiece. The reason why I want to show it to you is because it's a work that seeks roots." Zhuang Yu said.

"Looking for the root?" Fang Yingwu became a little interested, and he stretched out his hand in front of Zhuang Yu, "Let me have a look."

Zhuang Yu handed over the tablet without any hassle, and the other two came over.

"Hundreds of wives and concubines? This topic is a bit kitsch." Lin Yuanwen couldn't help frowning.

Fang Yingwu also nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, the title of this book is suspected of attracting attention."

Li Zhiqiong on the other side shook his head, "It's a little too hasty for you to draw this conclusion. There are indeed many books with eye-catching titles and shoddy content on the market, but the title of a book is always based on the content and can be a metaphor. It can be straightforward, it can be outlined, or it can be insincere, but it is just a means of serving the text. As for the four words of wives and concubines, different people see different things, and they see different things at different times .Now you don’t read the book and think these four words are kitsch, but after reading it, you may think it is straightforward and appropriate.”

Several other people nodded. This is the purpose of the discussion. There are different voices and different opinions. Everyone can benefit from each other.

Putting aside their prejudice against the name, the three of them began to read the content of the text, while Zhuang Yu sat by and drank tea leisurely.

It's just that the three of Li Zhiqiong and the others had disagreements after a while, because the three of them read books at different speeds, and Fang Yingwu, who was holding a tablet, read at the fastest speed, and finished reading a page in a short while, while the other two were reading at different speeds. He hadn't even finished reading it yet. As soon as he turned the page, the other two immediately quit.

Lin Yuanwen was in his office, so he naturally had a way to go back to the desk and turn on the computer.

Seeing Li Zhiqiong and Fang Yingwu competing for the computer, Zhuang Yu took out his latest orange mobile phone from his pocket with a smile, and said to Li Zhiqiong, "Zhiqiong, come here, let me take you to surf the Internet."

(End of this chapter)