Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

Mu Qiong has a lot of things these days, and he has long forgotten Fu Huai'an, a brat. He didn't expect to be blocked today.

"Mu Qiong, didn't I ask you to show me the manuscript of "Study Abroad" before? Why didn't you bring it?" Fu Huai'an looked at Mu Qiong dissatisfied.

Mu Qiong: "..."

"You deliberately gave us a fake address!" Fu Huai'an said again: "I can't even find you!"

Mu Qiong: "..."

"Forget it, you probably didn't do it on purpose... Could it be that you can't give me the manuscript? How about this, you take me to find your young master!" Fu Huai'an said.

Mu Qiong was speechless.

The child in front of him doesn't know how he grew up, he looks like everyone in the world is his mother, and everyone should follow him.

"It's not that I can't produce the manuscript." Mu Qiong said.

"What do you mean?" Fu Yunan was puzzled.

"From the beginning to the end, I never promised you to give you the manuscript of "Study Abroad"." Mu Qiong said.

"But I'm helping you!" Fu Huai'an said.

"I am very grateful to you." Mu Qiong said, "But it is impossible for me to show you the manuscript of "Study Abroad" because of this." In fact, it is not that the manuscript of "Study Abroad" cannot be shown to others in advance.

For example, if you show it to Fu Yun'an, there is no problem at all.Fu Yun'an watched it after seeing it, and would never tell others.

But the person in front of him... after watching the ending, can he bear not to tell his little brothers?

If it spreads by then... Dazhong Daily will definitely not be happy.

"Why?" Fu Huai'an was puzzled.

Mu Qiong sighed: "You have always been so naive?

"What naivety?" Fu Huai'an asked, and said again: "I don't care, Mu Qiong, you must tell me what is written in "Study Abroad" now, or take me to see your young master."

Mu Qiong suddenly said: "I deliberately did not let you know the address of my home."

"What did you say?" Fu Huai'an didn't react at first, but after being stunned for a moment, anger immediately appeared on his face, he clenched his fists and said, "You...you're kidding me! You are so brave!"

"You are not young anymore, why do you still look like a three-year-old child?" Mu Qiong said.

"I don't look like a three-year-old!" Fu Huai'an became even more angry.

"Do things impulsively, only care about yourself, and feel that everyone will follow you... What is it not to be a child?" Mu Qiong said, "You plan to keep doing this? Have you thought about your future?"

Mu Qiong is not a talkative person. He talked so much today, but he just thought of the children he saw in the free clinic this time.

Those children lived in the countryside, had no opportunity to receive education, had no way to change their destiny, and could only live numbly, but Fu Huai'an was different.

Even if his family is not a rich family, they should not be short of money, so he has no worries about food and clothing, and can receive education.

However, he did not seize this opportunity.

"The future?" Fu Huai'an has been educated in this way since childhood?Not to mention that Mu Qiong is not a few years older than him, and he is still a servant!

He raised his chin and looked at Mu Qiong with disdain: "I don't need to think about my future, it must be better than yours anyway!"

"Are you sure?" Mu Qiong asked: "Your parents did provide you with good conditions. Your birth destined you to stand taller and farther than others. Let me make an analogy... just be Everyone is born with 1, but your family is better than others, your parents are better than others, it is equivalent to a few more 1s after your 0, you don’t have to do anything, it is 10, 100, or even 1000, but the vast majority of people in the world, they only have 1. You don't have to do anything, just leave them far away."

Fu Huai'an raised his head, feeling even more proud.

"However, through their own efforts, some people can turn their 1 into 2, into 3, or even into 9, and then add a few 0s behind themselves, but there are also some people, whose parents have added a lot to him. 0, but he changed the 1 when he was born to 0, this kind of person, even if his parents added a hundred and eighty 0s to him, he is still 0.”

Fu Huai'an felt that Mu Qiong was talking about himself, and immediately exploded: "You are lying! Even if I don't do anything in my life, I will definitely live better than you!"

"Are you sure?" Mu Qiong said: "A few years ago, the world was still dominated by the Qing Dynasty, so what about now?"

Fu Huai'an didn't speak, and Mu Qiong said again: "The country is still in chaos now, and there will definitely be earth-shaking changes in the future. Even those warlords who are now very prosperous, no one knows what will happen in the future, let alone ordinary people. "

After Mu Qiong talked about it, he also had a lot of feelings spontaneously.

He knows history, and it is precisely because he knows history that he knows better what impermanence is.

In the next few years, the domestic situation will be very chaotic!

"Those warlords have soldiers and guns in their hands, can something happen?" Fu Huai'an asked suddenly.

"The general trend of the world is that if we unite for a long time, we will divide and unite for a long time. In the future, our country will definitely be truly unified." Mu Qiong said, he didn't go further, but the meaning was obvious.

Now, the central government of the country is actually on the verge of collapse, and the various warlords are doing their own thing, so it can't be regarded as true unity.

And when the country is truly united...do the warlords still exist?

Fu Huai'an probably thought of something, his expression was a little dignified, but he quickly said: "You are very good at talking, but you are just a servant!"

"I'm not a servant." Mu Qiong said, "My name is Mu Qiong, and my pen name is Lou Yuyu."

Fu Huai'an froze.

"My family was so poor before, you moved with me, you should have seen it all, but thanks to "Study Abroad", I have no worries about food and clothing now, and it should be better than ever." Mu Qiong said: "I am very happy that you I like my book, I have told you so much, I just hope you don’t go on like this, and study hard.”

After Mu Qiong finished speaking, he went to the editorial office of Dazhong Daily.

Seeing this, Fu Huai'an gritted his teeth and followed.

Mu Qiong ignored him and just walked upstairs, but as soon as he went up the stairs, he was stopped by someone: "You can't go up!"

It was a young man in his twenties who stopped him.Mu Qiong asked: "Why?"

"The above is the editorial department of Dazhong Daily, ordinary people can't go up." This humane said, and frowned at Fu Huai'an after speaking.

Fu Huai'an noticed it and hummed twice.

"Go up and say that Mu Qiong is here." Seeing this scene, Mu Qiong knew that there were probably too many people like Fu Huai'an, so that Li Ronghua had to send someone to guard the door.

"Mu Qiong?" The man was startled: "Editor Li has been asking me to wait for you, hurry up!"

He moves out of the way to let Mu-joon go up.

Mu Qiong walked upstairs, and Fu Huai'an didn't know what to think, and followed closely behind him to go upstairs.

Mu Qiong quickly went upstairs, and then saw the editors of Dazhong Daily, and Li Ronghua also saw him: "Mu Qiong! You are finally here!"

"Editor Li." Mu Qiong smiled.

"Xiao Wang, move a chair for Mu Qiong quickly, and pour a pot of tea here!" Li Ronghua ordered, and then looked at Mu Qiong with a smile: "Mu Qiong, many readers have written to you recently, our editorial department There are almost no more piles! There are still a lot of people looking for you, even Mr. Qi came looking for you!"

"Old Mister Qi? Is it Mr. Qi Shaokun Qi?" Fu Huai'an interrupted suddenly.

"Yes!" Li Ronghua replied, glanced at Fu Huai'an, and went to see Mu Qiong again.He recognized Fu Huai'an, but he didn't take it seriously.I just thought that Mu Qiong was young and soft-hearted, and was entangled by Fu Huai'an.

Fu Huai'an was shocked when he got an affirmative answer, and Mu Qiong was also shocked.

Old Mr. Qi Shaokunqi, before Mu Qiong crossed over, he was already famous, and he still admired this old gentleman very much.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, this old man was wanted for participating in the reform movement, fled to Japan for a while, and later worked as the editor-in-chief of a big newspaper, published many opinions, even ran a school, and funded the Anti-Japanese War...

His family was originally extremely wealthy, but in his later years, his life was not good, he relied entirely on students to support him, and finally died of illness before the reunification of the country.

I didn't expect such a person to want to see me... Mu Qiong was surprised and happy for a moment, and even a little flattered.

"Old Mr. Qi left you a letter, and some other people also left letters for you." Li Ronghua said, and then took out those letters to Mu Qiong.

Mu Qiong put all those letters in his bag with great care, and took out his own "Seeking a Doctor": "These days, I conceived a second book."

Li Ronghua smiled happily, took the manuscript and said: "I believe that your novel will definitely be better than the previous one!"

Mu Qiong didn't speak.

He felt that his novel was better written than "Study Abroad", but this novel may not be as popular as "Study Abroad".

Li Ronghua took the manuscript and read it, and after seeing it...he sighed, and quickly put the manuscript away: "It's really well written, alas!"

Mu Qiong smiled, chatted with Li Ronghua for a few more words, and then hired two rickshaws to leave—the editorial department of Dazhong Daily had saved a lot of letters written to him by readers. I got out of the rickshaw and pulled it back for myself.

By the way, pull him back.

Mu Qiong got into the rickshaw with a box of letters in his arms, waved at Fu Huai'an, and walked away.

When Mu Qiong left home, he only took a few manuscript papers with him, but when he came back, he brought back so many letters, both Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu were shocked.

"Mother, Changyu, these are all letters written to me by readers. I don't have time to read them all. Please read them for me." Mu Qiong said.

He has a lot of things to do, it is impossible to read all the letters one by one, he can only read some letters that Dazhong Daily has deleted for him, but it is impossible not to read... After all, these are all readers who took the time to write. Sent it to him for postage.

Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu don't have anything to do right now, so it's better to let them watch and train them.

"We only know a few words in total? What do you think?" Zhu Wanwan hesitated.

"If you don't know the words, just ask me." Mu Qiong said.

After hearing what Mu Qiong said, Zhu Wanwan agreed.

At this time, Mu Qiong opened the letter written to him by Mr. Qi and looked at it.

When Mu Qiong was reading Mr. Qi's letter, Fu Huai'an had already returned to Fu's house.

As soon as he entered, he saw his brother sitting at the door reading a book, his body froze immediately, and he didn't dare to move forward.

"Today is not Sunday, where did you go after class?" Fu Yun'an raised his eyes to his younger brother and asked.

Fu Huai'an was a little weak: "I... I went to find someone... I have something to do!"

Fu Yun'an glanced at his younger brother: "You should know, don't cause trouble."

"I didn't cause trouble!" Fu Huai'an said.

Fu Yun'an didn't care about him.

But Fu Huai'an didn't go to his room as usual, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly asked: "Hey... Tell me, can Dad go on like this forever?"

"What do you think?" Fu Yunan asked.

"It should be possible, right? He's so powerful!" Fu Huai'an was full of admiration.

"You are more confident than him." Fu Yun'an said.

"What do you mean?" Fu Huai'an frowned.

"If he was as confident as you, he wouldn't have sent his family members abroad." Fu Yun'an said, "Now you and I won't stay here either."

Fu Huai'an was taken aback.

His mother was his father's second aunt, but he didn't feel this way at all when he was young, because at that time his father's wife lived abroad with three sons and one daughter.

It wasn't until a few years ago, when these people returned to China one after another, that he was no longer the unique young master who was praised everywhere. A few months ago, he was thrown to Shanghai, under the supervision of his third brother...

"Then what should I do in the future?" Fu Huai'an blurted out.

Fu Yun'an said: "Study hard."

The author has something to say:

Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an: Study hard.

Fu Huaian: TT