Chu Heng's answer made many people below stunned.
See what we need?
It means we can get whatever we want!
Are you so loud?
Unlike the doubts of these pen writers, people like Jiang Fanghao and Li Jiangqi who knew Chu Heng well were surprised.
They deeply understood the weight of Daesheng Heng's promise, so they were all confused as to why he would set a large reward for a novel.
Is it another book similar to Avima’s Diary?
Have you heard of it either?
"Comrade Chu!"
At this time, the man who asked the question before said with expectation: "If I can write what you want, can you take my family as well? Come here?”
He was originally a criminal, and he had been reforming in other places before coming here, and he had been separated from his family for a long time.
Now that life has settled down, the only things he thinks about are his parents, wife and children.
There were also many people in the same situation as him. After the man finished asking the question, these people all looked straight at Chu Heng, waiting for his answer with hope in their hearts.
As long as he says he can, even if his head is on the ground and he is tired and vomiting blood, they will come up with a novel that satisfies the other party!
“Huh.”
When Chu Heng heard that his request was so simple, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Then Jiang Fanghao, Che Xiaobao, Qian Jiefang, and Li Jiangqi also burst into laughter.
How much you look down on him, Daesheng Heng, for it is just such a small request!
The kind-hearted little girl Li looked at Chu Heng, her clear eyes turned slightly. She really couldn't bear to see these people suffer, so she couldn't help but open her red lips, and her voice was warm and soft, like the voice of March. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is continuous and dense, refreshing: " Lao Huang, don't waste this opportunity on such a trivial matter. You can be bolder. As long as your demands are not too excessive, Comrade Chu can basically satisfy you."
"You talkative monkey! ”
Chu Heng immediately looked over.
Li Jiangqi was not afraid of him, she pursed her lips with a smile and her eyes curled into crescents.
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, turned his head and glanced at the others, curled his lips, and said: "Xiao Zaohe is right, you can be bolder, even if it is a little too much, it doesn't matter, of course. The premise is that my request can be met!”
“Boom!”
The group of people who were separated from their families immediately burst into laughter and whispered excitedly.
Although Chu Heng didn't say it explicitly, he indirectly admitted that it was okay to take over his family members, and judging from what he meant, it was just a trivial matter.
“I’ve taken this job, no one wants to compete with me!”
“Hey, let’s all rely on our abilities!”
“I’m not afraid to tell you, this book I am determined to win the novel, even if I am exhausted, I will write it!”
In an instant, the eyes of these people became fiery when they looked at the information in Chu Heng’s hand, and they were all eager to do it.
After a while, a middle-aged man hesitated, then stood up and pointed at those people who had stayed in the ministry because of writing Avima's diary, and asked boldly: "Comrade Chu, in addition to the previous request, I still want to be like them, waiting for the work here to be completed After that, is it okay to not go back to the original unit and stay in the ministry?”
“It’s okay.”
Seeing that they are focusing on such trivial matters, Chu Heng said He shook his head dumbfounded and proactively promised: "Let's do this, I will Let me give you the conditions directly. I promise you now that as long as I can write a book that satisfies me, I will not only meet the two requirements just now, but I will also give him a house with a separate house, including his family, and I will also Give a decent job, a decent identity, In addition to these, I also arranged three major items for him: a bicycle, a watch, and a radio!”
“His!” People's heads were buzzing and their breathing became heavy. What do most people want from life right now?
It’s nothing more than work, plus those three big things.
Chu Heng has everything arranged at once, and he can be said to have reached the pinnacle of his life!
How can these people, most of whom are at a low point in their lives, not be moved by this?
This is an opportunity to make a comeback!
Therefore, not to mention that each of these pens was so excited that even Che Xiaobao was moved.
“Hey!”
Che Xiaobao looked at Chu Heng greedily, and eagerly asked the people around him: “What do you think of me writing a novel?”
"Pull you down!" Qian Jiefang said angrily: "You have trouble writing a report, but you still write novels? What are you dreaming about?"
"Although I can't write a report, I haven't tried writing a novel yet." Che Xiaobao licked his lips: "It's my dream to have a private house. In a house like this, once the door is closed, I can run around naked and no one will care about me!”
"If you want to dream, go home and dream!"
Jiang Fanghao pulled him aside and looked enviously at the group of people who had been stunned by Chu Heng's successive rewards. pen holder.
Even he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet." Chu Heng spoke again at this time, suppressing the chaos of the crowd, raising the outline and settings in his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone will read this later. Look, if you are interested, you can write 50,000 words and show it to me. Then I will choose one person to be responsible for this novel. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man rushed forward and quickly took the information in his hand, wanting to take a peek.
When the rest of the people saw this, except for a few old comrades who had basically no desires and wanted nothing more and just wanted to spend their old age, everyone stood up one after another, with red eyes. He rushed to Chu Heng's side and reached out to grab the information held by the middle-aged man.
“Oh, don’t grab it, don’t grab it, I’ll give it to you after I finish reading it.”
“Then why didn’t you let me look first?”
“Who pulled me? Where are you?"
"Get out of here!"
"Fuck, who touched my butt?!"
This is an opportunity to change your destiny. Who can be willing to lag behind others?
Chu Heng’s expression changed when he saw that they had gotten stronger. He hurriedly took the information back and took a few steps back. He frowned at the hundreds of densely packed heads in front of him and yelled loudly. He said: "Back off, all of you, or I will send you all back!"
His threat was not serious, and he immediately calmed down the crowd, and everyone looked at them eagerly. The information he held aloft.
"Everyone go back, go back." Chu Heng waved his hand to disperse the people, turned to Jiang Fanghao, handed the things to him, and ordered: "Find someone to print a few more copies of this and distribute it."
"Hey, okay."
Jiang Fanghao looked at the thick stack of manuscript paper that he had picked out curiously, and was very curious about what was in it that was worthy of Chu Heng's huge investment.
“Let’s go.”
Chu Heng didn’t stay any longer, turned around, opened the door and walked out of the warehouse.
"Who is that? Lao Huang, Lao Zhao, the four of you come with me." Jiang Fanghao also quickly called a few people over to copy the information with him.
At this time, unlike later generations, you only needed to scan the things you wanted to copy. You had to engrave the things you wanted to print on wax paper and then print them out with a mimeograph machine, which was very time-consuming and laborious.