Chapter 237 A thousand-mile horse always exists, but a bole does not always exist (3K)
Father Fang Zhenhua asked in disbelief:
"Are you sure... you can help the fourth child become a writer?"
Fang Yan nodded to him.
Then he looked around at everyone and said:
"You haven't read his manuscript yet, right?"
Everyone else shook their heads.
Dialect said:
"I have read it and thought he wrote it very well."
"As long as he continues to create according to the level of this manuscript, he will definitely be able to find his own path."
"Are you telling the truth?" I, He Huiru, looked in disbelief.
Fang Yan glanced at Fang Chen, nodded and said:
"The fourth child is talented in this area. He just lacks an opportunity. Now we only need to let him produce works, and his words can prove his talent."
"Think about his experience. Although it seems very unfortunate to ordinary people, from another perspective, isn't it very telling?"
When a person hears words in tongues, you look at me and I look at you.
In the morning, Fang Yan asked Fang Chen to try writing, and when he woke up after a nap, he felt as if Bole had seen a thousand-mile horse.
And Fang Yan continued:
"These experiences are his treasures. I believe that as long as they are written and published, they will definitely arouse the emotional resonance of other educated youths."
"And I can guarantee that as more educated youth return to the city, people with literary dreams will start creating. Whoever can fire the first shot at this time will definitely be remembered."
"The fourth child is competing with these people when he creates now. If he can publish it faster, then his name will be remembered by more people."
"Just like everyone knows that the highest peak in the world is Mount Everest, but how many people can remember that the second highest peak is Mount K2?"
After saying this, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
But Fang Chen felt as if he had been beaten to death at this moment. He was surprised to find that he was so good in the third brother's heart!
This feeling of being recognized actually gave him the idea that a scholar would die for his confidant.
Fang Chen is still thinking about that sentence in his heart:
"As long as you maintain the level you started with, I guarantee you can make a name for yourself!"
These words were really attractive to Fang Chen. It was not like he had suffered hardships when he was in the countryside. At that time, there was no way to endure hardships, and he didn't know how long he would endure hardships.
But it’s different now!
The third brother said that he only needs to stay hungry, maintain his current level, write a book, and then he can show the book to Chen Huaikai of Beijing Film Studio.
In the past, this would have been unthinkable.
But now he only needs to follow the third brother's request to do it. Even if he didn't say "guaranteed success", Fang Chen would want to try.
In the past, he had to endure hardship just to survive, but now he might be able to realize his dream by enduring hardship. In this case, he had no reason not to give it a try.
Fang Chen looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes. He patted his chest and promised:
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, and I will definitely write my story well."
After finishing speaking, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said:
"I'm full and I'm going to write!"
"What the hell, come back!" Fang Yan called him.
Said to him:
"How much have you eaten? I asked you to eat seventy percent full, but you didn't get even two bites."
Fang Chen said:
"But I feel hungry and my mind is clearer."
Dialect shook his head:
"That's not okay, you still have to eat."
Traditional Chinese medicine has also said that it is best for people to eat seven times full.
There is a saying about raising children in the Ming Dynasty medical book "Wan Mi Zhai": "If you want your children to be safe, the three points are hunger and cold."
Traditional Chinese medicine believes that too much nutrient intake will put a greater burden on the gastrointestinal tract. Overfullness will harm food, and food harm will accumulate heat, and heat will harm yin, leading to an imbalance of yin and yang in the body. Not only does the brain slow down, but it is also easy to Get ill.
So Fang Yan doesn’t have to be the black overseer.
I just came back from overseas, so I will inevitably have the intention to eat well every meal.
Fang Yan can be regarded as indirectly protecting his health.
Fang Chen nodded when he heard this and sat down again:
"Brother, I listen to you."
Then Fang Chen actually started eating honestly again, and everyone else looked at each other.
Especially Fang Zhenhua and He Huiru, they were in a daze.
When did Fang Chen become so obedient?
He actually believed everything Fang Yan said. Is this the same Fang Chen who was planning to go to Nanjing before?
After one day, he began to pursue literary goals?
"Eat, eat!" Fang Yan greeted everyone.
Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses, picked up their chopsticks and started eating one after another.
Fang Chen was very serious about eating, as if completing the task assigned to him by the dialect. He kept eating without saying a word. When he felt that he was seventy percent full, he immediately stopped eating, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and faced the crowd. Said:
"I'm full, please take it easy."
Then he specifically said to Zhu Lin, who was cooking a table of dishes:
"Sister-in-law, the food you cook is really delicious! But I can't eat more if I want to write."
Zhu Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to him:
"Don't be so polite. I wish you good luck with your creation this afternoon."
Fang Chen nodded, stood up and headed towards the study.
After the study door was closed, Fang Zhenhua lowered his voice and asked Fang Yan:
"Lao San, are you seeing that he hasn't gotten over his broken love, so you deliberately created such a big deal for him to toss?"
"Of course not!" Fang Yan said.
Then he looked at his father and mother and asked:
"You don't think I was talking nonsense just now, do you?" I lowered my voice and said:
"It doesn't sound like nonsense, but do we still know what your brother is capable of?"
"When he was a child, he didn't have any outstanding content in his compositions. If you ask him to write novels now, can he do it?"
Dialect said:
"Mom, in fact, whether I was good at writing essays when I was a child has absolutely nothing to do with whether my novels are popular or not."
"The novel tells a story. If he can write down his own experience, it is already a very good story. When writing a composition, the teacher sets the questions and completes the task. It is not a concept at all."
Dad said:
"But you are not a professional in this area, how can you know what level he is at?"
Fang Yan was speechless and said:
"You still have no confidence in the fourth child..."
Both of them nodded in unison.
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Of course I have no confidence.
Dialect said:
"Then he will write some more in the afternoon, and then you can see what he writes."
The two looked at each other and then agreed with Fang Yan's statement.
They really couldn't believe what kind of amazing article Fang Chen could write.
Fang Yan knows that some people's success depends on their talent.
And some people don't have much talent, but they can rely on positive feedback and work hard to bring out that part of their talent.
Fang Chen is such a person.
Besides, his story was originally very good, but now the people who are prejudiced are his parents.
Therefore, at night, Fang Yan would let them see for themselves and see what level Fang Chen was.
Among so many people, Zhu Lin believed in Fang Yan's vision.
Although Fang Yan is not a professional literary writer, Zhu Lin believes that Fang Yan can distinguish between good and bad. This is Zhu Lin's mysterious trust in his man.
As long as he is optimistic about it, Zhu Lin will agree with it.
Besides, this man is Fang Yan's brother. From a blood point of view, even if Fang Chen is worse, how worse can he be?
It's like I was not interested in studying medicine at all before, but as long as I study hard, I can still get excellent results.
My parents are a professor and an expert. As long as I am not picked up, my brain cannot be too bad.
As for what Fang Yan said about helping Fang Chen fulfill his dream and become a contemporary young writer, Zhu Lin didn't think it was a big deal.
Nothing else, just so confident in her husband.
……
After lunch, Fang Yan helped his mother install curtains and door curtains in all areas of the house except the study room.
Then he pushed the motorcycle and went out with Zhu Lin who had washed the dishes.
This afternoon the couple is going to other department stores to buy some table lamps, and also to check out a new washing machine with a dehydration barrel.
Knowing that the nearest department store didn't have it, Fang Yan and Zhu Lin went to a store that was a little further away but a little larger.
Having a motorcycle means it's faster, and they didn't bother taking the weekend bus. It didn't take long for the couple to reach their destination.
After entering the mall, the two quickly found what they wanted in the home appliances section, including a sufficient inventory of desk lamps and a new washing machine with a dehydration barrel.
The couple immediately gave the money and bought four desk lamps. In addition, Fang Yan also bought some more light bulbs for emergencies.
After buying the goods, the three-wheeled carriage becomes the best shelf.
The light bulb can be put into a paper case and placed in the box of the car body. The desk lamp is made of metal and can be placed directly in the car body.
After the two put away their things, they planned to go home. It wouldn't take long anyway if they had a motorcycle.
However, Zhu Lin, who had just got on the bus, reminded Fang Yan:
"Hey, by the way, we haven't bought our invitations yet."
"Just now I saw that there seemed to be invitations for sale here, so why not buy them directly and write the invitations at home in the afternoon, as our parents are both here."
"Okay." Of course Fang Yan had no objection and immediately nodded in agreement.
As long as relatives who were farther away were able to come, they would have already sent telegrams to notify them.
Invitations are used to send invitations to people in the capital.
Zhu Lin got out of the car and said to Fang Yan:
"Then wait for me for a while and I'll buy it back right away."
"Well, go ahead." Fang Yan nodded. Now that his wife is in charge of the money at home, he will be the hands-off shopkeeper.
Zhu Lin just entered the department store.
"Bee... bee!" At this moment, Fang Yan heard two horns behind him.
Fang Yan turned around and saw that it was a Jeep.
"The dialects are the same! What a coincidence!"
A slightly familiar voice came, and then a face popped out from the back seat of the car. It turned out to be Dean Ouyang of Dongzhimen Hospital.
Fang Yan hurriedly greeted:
"Hey, Dean Ouyang? What a coincidence! What are you doing here?"
Dean Ouyang took out a glass bottle and said:
"The cow on the production team died, and a piece of bezoar was found in the gall. I went over and took it back."
Fang Yan took a closer look, and sure enough there was something the size of an egg, like a yellow pebble, in the bottle.
In later generations, bezoars were more expensive than gold. Dean Ouyang had such a big piece in his hands, so it was worth a lot of money.
PS: The 6,000-word basic chapter has been updated, and there will be more updates later.
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