Chapter 412 411 "It's not bad to change your lifestyle."
Han Shaogong came to Fang Minghua for nothing, he mainly came to chat and deepen his relationship.
He saw last night that Fang Minghua and Zhao Hongjun had a deep connection, and Zhao Hongjun looked wealthy and decided to develop in Hainan.
One more friend means one more path.
Besides, both of them are writers and have a common language.
The two of them talked about the literary world again, including the root-seeking novels that had emerged in the literary world in the past two years, the avant-garde novels that are now popular, and the new realistic novels that have just emerged. The conversation was quite speculative.
"Minghua, I have read several novels published by "Yanhe" last summer, such as "Platform" written by you, which tells the joys and sorrows of small people in the context of a big era, and "Troubled Life" by Chi Li ", Guizi's "Into the Accident", etc., which are different from avant-garde novels and focus more on realism, but they are also different from traditional realist novels in the past. You call it "new realistic novels", and you summed it up very well," said Han Shaogong. .
“Do you also think that this type of novel will be a hot topic in the literary world?” Fang Minghua asked.
"Yes! "Modernist" novels represented by avant-garde novels reveal the absurdity and loneliness of human beings, while "realistic" novels once showed human dignity and morality. These are the two sides of a leaf. , after everyone admires this side of the leaves for a long time, they will inevitably get tired of aesthetics and will think of the other side of the leaves.”
Fang Minghua laughed after hearing this.
"Shaogong, your metaphor is very subtle."
"Unfortunately, I have to stay away from the literary world for a while and will not be able to participate in this wonderful process of transformation." Han Shaogong sighed.
Fang Minghua understood what he meant. He did not come to Hainan to write!
“It’s not bad to change your lifestyle.” Fang Minghua said.
"Yes. I'm a little tired of writing, and I don't want to pursue an official career, so I came to Hainan to make a living, start a magazine, and be an editor like you!"
Fang Minghua laughed loudly after hearing this.
"You want to be an editor, but I'm a little tired of it."
Han Shaogong also laughed after hearing this.
The conversation lasted until six o'clock in the afternoon. Fang Minghua invited Han Shaogong to dinner, but he declined.
"My wife and children haven't settled down yet, and I've been chatting with you for a long time. I have to go back quickly, lest my wife say anything."
Fang Minghua didn't force it. After sending Han Shaogong away, when he saw that Zhao Hongjun didn't come back, he went to the hotel restaurant to have something to eat, and then returned to the hotel.
At almost nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Hongjun came back drunk, sat down on the sofa, and shouted for Fang Minghua to pour him a cup of herbal tea.
"Is the matter settled?" Fang Minghua asked while pouring water.
"Yes, President Hong has agreed to provide us with at least 10 ISBNs every year, each with 150,000 ISBNs! I will go there to sign the contract tomorrow."
150,000 is not expensive at all. , it seems that President Hong’s appetite is not that big.
"You guys will have dinner together later?"
"No, President Hong said that he has something to do at home and will invite you to another day. Su Bin and I will have dinner together."
"Su Bin?"
"Yes, I have helped a lot with this matter. It is right to ask him. Moreover, I found that guy is smart and knowledgeable. He deserves to be an editor. He is a talent!"
"Why, are you interested in him and want to join the company?" Fang Minghua suddenly understood what Zhao Hongjun meant.
This family is very arrogant, and it is difficult for him to praise others.
Zhao Hongjun nodded after listening: "I did have such an idea at the time. During the meal, I hinted that I would give him preferential treatment and let him come over to do it. Even the manager of the company in Hainan asked him to do it! But the other party's boss I knew he didn't want to come, so I didn't say much."
"Take your time." Fang Minghua said, "Since you want to take root in Hainan, are you afraid that you won't have a chance? The salary is certainly attractive to him, but what they value more is whether they can use their talents! Otherwise, why would they come to Hainan from Hunan Province? "
"That's fine, there are plenty of opportunities ahead! "Okay, now that we've finished the work here, I'll return to Xijing tomorrow," Fang Minghua said again.
"So urgent? I also want to help you recruit a few talents for the company that is about to be established."
"Look, the park was full of college students that night. Are you afraid that you can't find talents?" Fang Minghua smiled and said: "As soon as your recruitment announcement was posted, I dare say there were people rushing to sign up."
"That's okay. After the contract is signed, I will go find a house for the company tomorrow. It will be on the second floor of Wanghai Building." Ten floors, renting a dozen houses! If you want to do it, you have to do it in a decent way." Zhao Hongjun looked like he had a lot of money.
Fang Minghua had no objection.
In this era, the external image of a company is inherently a symbol of strength.
The next morning, Zhao Hongjun went to the publishing house to sign the contract, while Fang Minghua took a motorcycle to Haikou Dayingshan Airport to buy a plane ticket.
In this era, there were no direct flights from Haikou to Xijing. Fang Minghua took the plane to Huacheng first, and then changed to a flight to Xijing.
When he arrived, the 24-hour train ride from Huacheng to Zhanjiang became a nightmare in his heart.
At noon, Zhao Hongjun came back from signing the contract and was drunk again. Fang Minghua packed his luggage and prepared to go to the airport.
Zhao Hongjun insisted on sending him there, but Fang Minghua refused: "You are drinking like this. I am worried that something will happen to you on the road. You are just resting in the hotel. What do I, a grown man, fear?"< br>
"That's okay. I'll leave all the matters in Xijing to Tangtang. I have to rush back before the Chinese New Year at the earliest."
"Okay." Fang Minghua finished packing his luggage and saw him like this Son, I think I need to say a few more words.
"Red Army, we are still concentrating on book publishing now. You'd better not touch the foreign trade imports and processing of supplied materials that President Hong mentioned."
"I know, that's not the case here. Xijing. If you don’t know people in the officialdom, why don’t you want to engage in foreign trade? Besides, book publishing is a hugely profitable thing. I can’t make a fortune, so why bother?” Zhao Hongjun smiled proudly.
Fang Minghua still agrees with Zhao Hongjun's attitude.
You can't make enough money, it's enough to make something you are familiar with.
“There is another industry. Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Let’s talk about it then.” Fang Minghua mentioned the travel bag.
"Then I won't give it away. Please be safe along the way." Zhao Hongjun said, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
Fang Minghua had no choice but to help him take off his shoes and coat, then left the room and closed the door.
After going downstairs, Fang Minghua checked out the suite he was staying in and left the hotel.
What he didn't finish talking about just now was actually referring to a major event that happened in Hainan in the past two years, the Hainan real estate bubble.
Many real estate tycoons today actually started their careers at that time, such as Pan Shiyi, Lu Zhiqiang, Wang Shi, etc. The difference is that some have gone ashore and some are still in the water.
Will Zhao Hongjun be involved by then?
Let’s talk about it then.
Fang Minghua didn't go far after leaving the hotel. There are taxis nearby, and they are not motorcycle tricycles but Santana, Mazda and even Crown.
He wanted to call a car to go to the airport, but suddenly he saw a girl standing near the hotel entrance holding a sign.
It's not "Whoever is willing to pay for the medical expenses of his father's serious illness in the hospital, I will give him my life", nor is it "I don't have travel expenses or food, please ask for charity", but it says "Translate English, French, Available in three Russian languages, at favorable prices.”
He actually knew the girl holding the sign.
Yanjing girl Dai Jiali
(End of this chapter)