Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

"Zhang Xuan, your letter!"

On Friday, the third and fourth classes are management principles.

After 10 o'clock in the morning, as soon as Zhang Xuan sat down, Little Eleven came in from outside the classroom.

With a calm shout, Shen Fan next to him stood up and gave up his seat reflexively.

Xiao Shiyi gave Shen Fan an appreciative smile, sat down next to Zhang Xuan naturally, and handed him a large mail parcel.

Zhang Xuan could tell at just a glance that there were 6 sets of "Wind Sound" physical book samples inside.

Seeing his delay in making any move, Xiao Eleven couldn't help but write a note: Why don't you open it and take a look?

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to her and put the note away without replying.

Little Eleven tore up another note and wrote: What's in it?

Zhang Xuan put the note away again, but still didn't reply.

Xiao Shiyi was calm for a few seconds, his eyes flashed, he tore off a piece of paper and wrote: I still have two letters from you in my hand.

Zhang Xuan, "..."

Rolling his eyes, he reluctantly picked up the pen and replied: There is a book inside, why do you ask knowingly?

Xiao Shiyi smiled happily and wrote: What book?

Zhang Xuan replied: Still pretending to be stupid!

Xiao Shiyi wrote: Give me a set and I will pay for it.

Zhang Xuan glanced at her sideways and replied: Impossible.

Little Eleven wrote: I will pay double the money.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and explained: It's not a matter of money, the quantity here is not enough.

Xiao Shiyi's eyes stayed on the thick mail package for a few seconds and wrote: Do you have so many women outside?

Then she crossed it out again and continued writing: I touched it and there were about 6 books in it.

But as soon as he finished writing, Xiao Eleven grabbed the note with his right hand, crumpled it into a ball, and put it in his pocket.

Start attending class, take notes, and be meticulous.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Xuan glanced at her, tore up a piece of paper and wrote: Where is my letter?

Xiao Eleven looked confused and replied: What letter?

Zhang Xuanna glared at her and wrote: What do you think?

Xiao Shiyi smiled and replied: It's on me, take it yourself.

Zhang Xuan was speechless and wrote: Be smart and don't force me to use force.

Xiao Shiyi lifted his hair, looked at him disdainfully, and replied: How thick is it?

Zhang Xuan was furious and wrote: Do you want to try it?

Xiao Shiyi unzipped his coat, turned around and said, "It's in my underwear pocket."

Zhang Xuan glanced at the position of her heart, and sure enough, there were two letters with sharp corners exposed, and he was instantly stunned!

Seeing him staring at his heart with a constipated expression, Xiao Eleven calmly wrote: Fill in the blanks, AB_DEFG

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but take another look, his mouth twitched, he couldn't stop himself.

Damn you are so shameless.

Xiao Shiyi smiled and continued to write: This is the secretary's class. Don't look at me like this, or my mother will come to find you.

Zhang Xuan turned around and saw the secretary writing on the blackboard. He replied angrily: The secretary and your mother are already so old, but they still have contact in private?

Xiao Shiyi didn't get angry and wrote back with a weird look on his face: Don't you need a woman after you turn 40?

Zhang Xuan wrote: I practice Taoism and don’t want women.

After Xiao Shiyi read the note, he glanced at Zhang Xuan's thigh with a very strange expression, then took the registered letter out of his pocket and gave it to him.

Then Xiao Eleven zipped up his coat and went to listen to the class and take notes.

Feeling the temperature on the registered letter, Zhang Xuan was convinced!

I am in awe and admiration!

As expected, the first letter came from the capital and was from Mi Jian.

Open it and there is a piece of letter paper inside.

The content of the letter is not much, and the letter paper is not full.

The whole article is divided into three paragraphs.

The first paragraph expresses her concerns.

The general meaning of the second paragraph is: Domestic Tu-154 aircraft accidents occur frequently, and Zhang Xuan is requested not to fly this aircraft in the future.

She gave an example: A professor once publicly said in class that when he went out for academic exchanges and took a plane, he would ask the reception desk. If it was a Tu-154 plane, the professor would never take it, even if his academic studies were delayed. Or would rather spend more time connecting flights and take a Boeing airliner.

The third paragraph repeats the words of the previous two paragraphs: Zhang Xuan, try to travel by plane as little as possible. If you must sit, please listen to me and avoid Figure 154.

In this letter, Mi Jian did not mention the will or the dream throughout the entire letter, but Zhang Xuan could feel the worry and concern between the lines at every moment.

After reading it again, Zhang Xuan was very happy that Mi Jian could take the trouble to ask her. It seemed that the letter he sent her was of great importance.

After putting away Mi Jian's letter and looking at the cheeky Su Jinyu who was still taking notes next to him, Zhang Xuan picked up the second letter.

The second letter was from Lilith, which was a bit surprising, but not surprising.

I just sighed that the timing was so lucky that the two letters came together.

Thinking like this, Zhang Xuan took out Mi Jian's letter again and looked at the postmark date. It was sent earlier. It seemed that it had been backlogged for two days at the School of Foreign Languages.

Mi Mi’s text message.

Lilith's letter was very long, covering 4 pages.

But after reading it, Zhang Xuan felt a bit dumbfounded.

The girl was worried that she was really worried, and the wrinkles on the letter paper that were soaked with tears showed everything.

But concern is concern, Lilith's overall tone is relaxed, the reason is that she also encountered a turbulence in the airflow when she went abroad.

Especially on the last page of the letter, she actually wrote: Zhang Xuan, you actually mentioned me in your will. I decided to have an extra bowl of rice tonight.

Are you rich now? If you have money but are worried about life and death, why don't I give you a baby in advance and let your mother take care of the baby. From then on, we flew comfortably without any worries or worries.

Huniu is Huniu, she has a unique brain circuit and is different from other people's thoughts.

The letter always expresses the need to take life and death lightly but to love vigorously.

…

After class, Zhang Xuan returned to the rental house without stopping under Su Jinyu's gaze.

Of the 6 sets of books, three sets have been promised to Ai Qing, Li Mei and Mi Jian.

Of the remaining three sets, Zhang Xuan would naturally give one set each to the two actors and uncle.

As for the last set, he was a bit confused. He didn't know who to give it to. There were too many people to give it to, but there weren't enough books at all.

Later, I became cruel and refused to give it to anyone, so I just kept it for myself.

I practiced boxing for half an hour at noon and found that the sandbag was about to burst.

With no other choice, I ran to the grocery store outside and begged for two urea bags, and repackaged the sandbags. They looked brand new and could be used for half a semester.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Du Shuangling came back.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly came to the study room and said, "Dear, has the physical book of "The Wind" come out?"

Seeing her beaming with joy, Zhang Xuan asked: "I still want to surprise you, how did you know?"

Du Shuangling said with a smile: "When class was over at noon, Qingzhu saw you picked up a thick mail parcel."

Then she couldn't wait to ask: "Where is the book? Let me take a look."

Zhang Xuan blinked, "Want to read a book?"

"Um."

For some reason, Du Shuangling's face turned red when she received his look, but she still gave a slight hum.

Zhang Xuan frowned at the calendar on the wall, his purpose was self-evident.

Her eyes rested on the calendar for a while, and when she saw him looking at her up and down with bright eyes, Du Shuangling's whole body slowly became numb. Finally, she couldn't stand the glare, so she hooked her right hand behind her neck and lowered her head and said charmingly:

"How are you tonight?"

"It's night when the curtains are drawn."

"No, Wenhui and Qingzhu are upstairs."

"They are also upstairs at night."

At this moment, the melodious sound of piano came from upstairs.

Zhang Xuan smiled proudly, stood up, hugged her, and said, "Listen, it's such a beautiful time, and there's music to entertain."

Du Shuangling glanced at him and could do nothing to the pig head that was getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly...

…

Li Mei is here.

Welcoming the door, Zhang Xuan poured a cup of tea and asked expectantly: "Any news?"

Li Mei turned the teacup in her hand and said, "The application for 22,000 square meters of land has been approved."

Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Li Mei nodded with a smile and suggested: "We should establish a new company as soon as possible and get this land first."

Zhang Xuan agreed: "I'll leave this to you. You can spend a few more dollars, but you have to do it quickly."

Li Mei said: "Okay."

Zhang Xuan waited for her to take a few sips of tea, then asked: "Where is the textile factory, is there any progress?"

Li Mei put down her teacup and sighed with a depressed look on her face: "It's not ideal. I've been rejected several times."

"A closed door?"

Zhang Xuan was confused: "Is there a competitor secretly causing trouble?"

Li Mei told him: "It's not clear yet. I'm investigating. I will call you as soon as I know the whole story."

Zhang Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "That's all we can do, I'll wait for your news."

The two continued to chat for a while, and Li Mei said: After getting this 22,000 square meters of land, she would leave for Russia.

At the same time, they also discussed with Zhang Xuan the recruitment of Yingtai Foreign Trade Company and the recruitment of new companies.

"Okay, you can figure it out. If you have anything to do, come to me. I will come over to help you when I have time."

After Zhang Xuanying responded, he went to the study and took out a set of signed copies of "The Sound of the Wind".

He handed it to her and said, "Give my regards to the old man."

Li Mei took the book, read it carefully, and said happily: "Thank you! My dad must be very happy."

Zhang Xuan smiled and walked her to the south gate in person.

When hailing a taxi, Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "We'll wait for a while and see if we can get a car from the customs. If there's no chance, we'll buy one ourselves."

Li Mei did not refuse this kind offer, she even wished she could get it, so she naturally agreed.

…

Late March.

There was a sudden wind in newspapers across the country, an unstoppable "evil wind".

Newspapers across the country are buzzing with front-page headlines about a book.

The book that caused huge controversy was "The Wind".

There are several main points that have caused many famous professors and ordinary readers to roll up their arms and end the debate:

The first point is: an epoch-making masterpiece, "The Wind" pioneered suspense spy literature.

The second point is: Reform and opening up, "wind" pays tribute to the revolutionary martyrs.

The third point is: Genius writer, one million in royalties.

The fourth point is: March believes that "Wind Sound" is better than "White Deer Plain" and "Abandoned Capital".

Zhang Xuan felt bad after reading Yangcheng Daily.

Damn it, I feel like I’ve been cheated by People’s Literature!

Trapped!

Zhang Xuan knew that this was People's Literature building momentum for the publication of "Wind" physical books.

Give publicity to the "wind"!

And these "four points" are the hype points.

The first point is acceptable to Zhang Xuan, although the so-called epoch-making masterpiece will definitely cause dissatisfaction among many older generation literary writers and some scholars.

But in order to build a reputation and sell sales, there must be gains and losses. He pinched his nose and shamelessly admitted it.

And the second point is to see how the current editor-in-chief of People’s Literature evaluated the “wind” in major newspapers.

Editor Hong’s original words in the newspaper were:

"At that time, the former editor-in-chief Li had not yet retired. One day, he suddenly put "Feng Sheng" on my desk and said, "Zhenbo, take a look at this book. It is really well written."

I believe in Mr. Li’s vision.

Because Mr. Li is an upright and kind man and likes to read and read manuscripts, his reading volume and manuscript reading volume are among the best in the editorial department.

I immediately put down the other work I was doing and started reading the March manuscript.

After reading only tens of thousands of words, I was shocked by the original historical dignity in the work.

A kind of excitement and surprise gradually arose in my heart - this is a big work, an epoch-making work, and I haven't seen such a heavy novel in many years! I suddenly had the same feeling I had when I read "Quiet Don" and "War and Peace".

As someone who has been working as a literary editor for many years, my intuition tells me that publishing such works will definitely push people’s literature to a new level.

"The Sound of the Wind" is groundbreaking in writing technology and refreshing. There is a historic breakthrough in the ideological and artistic tendency of creation. The ideological, political and artistic tendencies of the work are what our era needs to promote...

…

There is nothing wrong with the eloquent positive comments. Zhang Xuan was greatly benefited from it after reading it.

I secretly praise People's Literature for doing such a good job of flattery.

Excited, he drank the tea directly as wine and raised his head to drink first as a sign of respect.

He was very happy with the second hype point, but with the third point, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

Damn it!

You praise me as a genius writer. I agree. I usually praise myself the same way.

A million dollars in royalties?

Ho! This people's literature is a bit shameless.

You didn’t pay me any royalties for publishing the physical book? Our contract is based on royalties, and I get 10% of the royalties.

The more your publisher sells, the more my manuscript fees will be.

And your first printing is 20,000 copies. According to the contract, if all 20,000 copies are sold out, you will only get tens of thousands of dollars.

A group of shameless guys, 1 million royalties, how dare you say that!

If an acquaintance reads this article, he or she will think that I have already earned 1 million.

Although now his net worth is far more than one million, or even over ten million. But Zhang Xuan was still shocked.

After slandering the third point, looking at the fourth point, Zhang Xuan couldn't hold back and started swearing.

"Tao Ge! You idiot, that's not what I said at the time! You are ruining my image!"

Although I am not afraid of quarreling with Lao Chen and Lao Jia in the distance, I can't speak so out of my mind.

Damn it, what have I become?

I bet there will be a bunch of curse words aimed at me in the newspapers tomorrow.

I guess I just use whatever word is the most unpleasant to hear!

Furious, Zhang Xuan found the phone book, picked up the phone and called.

Boom…

Boom…

"Hey, Zhang Xuan?"

The phone rang twice and a familiar voice came through.

Zhang Xuan said angrily: "You know the reason for my phone call, right?"

"Haha, I know, I've been waiting for your call."

Tao Ge laughed and was very happy: "Have you read the newspaper?"

Zhang Xuan asked, "What do you think?"

Tao Ge didn't answer the question: "Don't be too quick to get angry. I have good news. Do you want to hear it?"

Zhang Xuan calmly said, "Say."