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Following Gao Wenxue out of his grandfather's house, Liu Qingshan felt the need to remind the prospective elder brother-in-law beside him.

Don't just know how to be silly, you must pour a spoonful of cold water to make him sober.

money?

Only then was Gao Wenxue brought back to reality, he reached out his hand to touch the pocket of his blue cloth trousers, and took out a few dimes and two steel coins: "That's all that's left."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but pouted and said: "It's not even fifty cents, you want to marry my sister!"

Pushing down his glasses, Gao Wenxue put the money back shyly, and said solemnly: "I'm going back to write the manuscript right now, and try to earn more manuscript fees."

"Qingshan, don't worry, I will definitely marry your sister in the door!"

You can pull it down, the manuscript fee is said to be earned if you earn it?

Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes, raised a finger and said: "Brother Wenwen, even if you can earn the manuscript fee, but the water in the distance cannot quench your thirst, my grandfather said that within a month, you and my sister will get married." .”

Gao Wenxue was also completely dumbfounded, his head drooped, he really didn't have a spell.

After a long time, he finally said with a sigh of relief: "I called my family to mention this matter last month, and my family gave me two ways, either to go back to the city, or to sever the relationship. start a family."

Oh, and this thing?

It's quite normal for Liu Qingshan to think about it. It seems that the pressure on this brother-in-law-to-be is not small. Now that he can choose the current path, he can be regarded as responsible.

The two of them were chatting while walking, and they met a group of small bean buns on the road, playing by the side of the gutter.

There are more than a dozen little dolls, several of whom are naked, without even a curtain on their buttocks, just so bold and unrestrained.

"elder brother!"

Liu Caifeng was also among them, holding a glass bottle with two loaches swimming up and down inside.

Gao Wenxue leaned over, took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket, put them into the pocket on Xiao Laosi's chest, and stuffed two pieces into Liu Qingshan's hand.

"Ah, it's fruit candy!"

Xiao Caifeng was so happy that her big eyes narrowed into two slits, she peeled off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, smacked hard twice, and said happily: "Thank you Brother Wenxue."

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around, and there was a little girl with bare buttocks, sucking her fingers while asking shyly, "Caifeng, is Tang sweet?"

Really couldn't stand it anymore, Liu Qingshan handed out the two pieces of candy in his hand: "Then, boys have one piece, girls have one piece, take turns, and no one is allowed to grab it."

The little bean buns cheered. As for the question of whether the candy is dirty from your mouth to my mouth, no one thinks about it at all. It's good to have candy.

Liu Caifeng was not at all awkward, and gave a piece of fruit candy to a little girl wearing a bellyband beside her. This was her best friend Shan Xing.

Shan Xing's life is suffering!

Both father and mother are educated youths. A few years ago, Shanxing's mother gave up to her father when she was given a goal of returning to the city. As a result, the bastard left and was never heard from again.

Then, Shanxing's mother went crazy.

Seeing Shan Xing holding the candy in her hand, Xiao Caifeng couldn't help saying: "Eat, Shan Xing, eat it, it's so sweet!"

"Caifeng, I'll save it and go home and feed it to my mother."

The little girl's voice was timid, holding the candy tightly in her hand, she ran quickly, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it.

Looking at the thin back of the little girl, Gao Wenxue and Liu Qingshan sighed together, and the same figure emerged in their minds: Liu Jinfeng.

Fortunately, Liu Jinfeng will not be the next Shan Xingniang!

But soon, the noise around them pulled them back.

Hey, good guy, four or five little boys are already twisted into a ball, fighting hard.

"Don't fight."

Liu Qingshan yelled, separated the children, and finally pulled the four tigers who were lying on the ground up.

A little guy next to him cried angrily, and pointed at Si Huzi: "Brother Qingshan, he doesn't give me sugar!"

Everyone also rushed to complain, saying that the four tigers were playing tricks.

Liu Qingshan said with a straight face: "It's agreed that it's your turn, Sihuzi, spit out the sugar."

Sihuzi wiped his nose, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Qingshan, I... I accidentally swallowed candy!"

beat him!

After hearing this, the children waved their little fists one by one. It was really a murder caused by a piece of candy.

"Okay, okay, stop beating, I'll give you another piece of candy, but from now on, you all have to follow my instructions."

Xiao Caifeng is quite considerate, a piece of candy can be exchanged for a child Wang Dangdang.

Liu Qingshan smiled, stroked the braid of the fourth child, and then took Gao Wenxue to his residence: a dilapidated small courtyard.

Gao Wenxue is staying at the villager's house now. Originally, there was an educated youth camp. When Shan Xing's parents got married, Gao Wenxue moved out.

This yard is easy, there is no gate at all, and the wicker fence is also crooked. At first glance, it is not a living.

When I passed under the window, I saw a man lying on the kang, his arms bare, sound asleep.

Liu Qingshan glanced at it, feeling a little hot-eyed: I said Uncle Ganzi, your pants are all open, and the birds are wandering out by themselves.

This is the well-known bachelor in the village: Zhang Ganzi.

Entering through the open door, Zhang Ganzi, who was sleeping in Nankang, didn't wake up.

Gao Wenxue lived in Beikang, and it was tidy. The most conspicuous thing was the piles of books, periodicals and magazines stacked on the top of the kang.

There is a small Kang table on the kang, on which there are ink bottles and a stack of old papers. The front side of the paper has been filled with words, and now the back side is used.

Liu Qingshan leaned over and glanced at it. It was a detective story, and the content was a bit similar to "Passenger in Handcuffs".

"This one is going to be submitted to "Story Club". The fee for this magazine is very high!"

Gao Wenxue smiled and introduced that the last manuscript fee was given by "Story Club" magazine.

Liu Qingshan shook his head secretly, the reason why he followed Gao Wenxue was to have a good talk with this brother-in-law-to-be and beat his elm head.

If you ask Liu Qingshan to write something, he is definitely not as good as Gao Wenxue. However, he has vision and experience, and knows the direction of future development.

"Brother Wenwen, have you read Lu Yao's "Life"?"

After thinking about it, Liu Qingshan found an entry point.

"Of course I've read it. It's written just right. It's worthy of everyone's handwriting. It's really well written!"

Gao Wenxue's fiery eyes seemed to pass through thick glasses.

He rummaged through the pile of books, and soon found a "Harvest" magazine, and said excitedly: "This is the third issue of last year. The novel of life will be published here!"

You didn't write it, why are you so excited, and you almost became the "Gao Jialin" written in the book, you know?

Liu Qingshan is ready to talk about life with Gao Wenxue.

"Brother Wenwen, do you want to become a great writer like Lu Yao?"

An "Ordinary World" is actually enough for Lu Yao to win the Nobel Prize for Literature.

Unfortunately, he died young at the age of 42!

It is said that after Lu Yao finished writing The Ordinary World, he threw the ballpoint pen out of the window viciously. This book also exhausted all his efforts.

In the midst of poverty, Lu Yao finished this masterpiece and said: "Don't win any more awards. If I win the Nobel Prize for Literature, I really don't have the money to accept it!"

Bitter?Sad not?

Hearing Liu Qingshan's words, Gao Wenxue's body trembled, and it took him a long time to murmur: "It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

He has to go to the fields every day to do farm work, and at night to burn oil to create, and he already feels a little exhausted physically and mentally.

"Okay, brother Wenxue, you can create with peace of mind in the future, this family has me."

Liu Qingshan patted his small chest, no muscles.

Seeing Gao Wenxue looking over with a slightly dull gaze, Liu Qingshan knew that he didn't believe him, just like the eldest and second sisters at home didn't believe him.

Originally, a boy and a half, can he still turn the world upside down?

"Brother Wenwen, there is no future for you to write detective stories. You don't have this kind of experience, and writing will be very tiring."

"I know what is the hottest thing now, it is educated youth literature, it is scar literature, and you have personal experience in this regard, why don't you write about these?"

"Why don't you write about yourself, about my sister, and about life in Jiapigou? If you chose to go back to the city yesterday, have you ever thought about how my sister's life will be in the future?"

Gao Wenxing opened his mouth, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

Zhang Ganzi, who was sleeping soundly on the South Kang, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Brother Wenwen, I don't know literature, but I know that only true feelings can move readers the most."

Liu Qingshan did not answer his question, but continued to talk about literature with him.

Boom!

Gao Wenxue's mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and he suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment:

Yes, why can't I write about my own life!

Liu Qingshan decided to strike while the iron was hot: "Brother Wenxue, I'll sing you a song, listen to it."

"There is a girl named Xiaofeng in the village. She is beautiful and kind, with big beautiful eyes and a thick and long whip..."

When the song was over, Gao Wenxue on the opposite side was already blushing and had a thick neck, veins popped on his forehead, his eyes were red, and he muttered.

"How can this be so? The educated youth you sang must be an individual and cannot represent the whole. He, he is simply... is..."

"Is he a scumbag?" Liu Qingshan hecked twice.

"Yes, it's scum, a scum!"

Gao Wenxue said indignantly.

At this time, there was a movement from the Nankang: "What's the noise, why don't you tell people to sleep?"

Only then did Gao Wenxue lower his voice, but he seemed extremely excited: "Qingshan, thank you brother. I will write it now, and my name is Xiaofeng. By the way, copy down the song you just sang for me too. , I use it in the book!"

Seeing the extremely excited and even a little impatient Gao Wenxue in front of him, Liu Qingshan also had a smile on his face.

He knew that his eldest brother-in-law's confidence and fighting spirit had been completely ignited by himself, but he still gave a few words of advice.

"Brother Wenwen, creation doesn't happen overnight, you have to combine work and rest, and you can't wear yourself out. Then go to my house for dinner. If you are worried about others gossiping, go to my grandfather's house to eat first, and then go to my house after you get married. "

After chatting for a few words, seeing that Gao Wenxue had already started to write like flying on the small table, Liu Qingshan left wisely.

Before leaving, Liu Qingshan offered to borrow bicycles.

But the other party is already immersed in his own world at this moment, and has no reaction at all.

Looking at the man in Nankang again, he fell asleep on his back again, and there was a fly crawling around the corner of his mouth.

Liu Qingshan shook his head involuntarily: If he is so lazy, it would be strange not to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Chapter 5 Clivia

"Hey, Qingshan, why did you push the literary bicycle here, don't break it!"

In the yard, Liu Jinfeng saw his younger brother coming in with a bicycle, and immediately recognized Gao Wenxue's broken bicycle.

After all, in the entire Jiapigou, apart from the captain's family's bicycle, Gao Wenwen's was the only one, and she had ridden it quite often.

At that time, if there was a new bicycle, it would be more arrogant than driving a BMW and Audi in later generations.

"Sister, you haven't married yet, why did you start protecting your family?"

Liu Qingshan made a joke out of his mouth.

The result in exchange was that Liu Jinfeng pinched the ear and twisted it half a circle.

"It hurts!"

This time it really hurts, Liu Qingshan grinned: "Sister, I will ride a bicycle to sell vegetables in the county tomorrow, anyway, I can't eat the vegetables in the garden, let's see if I can exchange some money."

Qian Dao'er didn't have a good time for the time being, and it happened to be summer vacation, so he was going to give it a try.

By the way, go to the county town to see if you can find any good business opportunities.

The quality of life at home needs to be improved, the eldest sister also needs money for her marriage, the second sister needs money for her studies, and the grandfather also needs money for eye treatment.

He has roughly some plans in his mind, but it will take time to implement them, and in a short period of time, no effect can be seen.

Moreover, if he wants to do something, he also needs start-up funds, and he urgently needs to earn the first pot of gold.