Chapter 67: Are you nervous when you meet the big boss? (Asking for monthly votes)
“Meeting the big boss, Xuemin, are you nervous or not!?”
The next morning, Feng Jiayou helped Cheng Xuemin tidy up. The tunic suit she was wearing was borrowed from her father!
I ironed it several times with an iron, and when I put it on Cheng Xuemin, it actually fit and looked quite handsome!
"It should be fine!"
Cheng Xuemin straightened his body. How could he say that he wasn't nervous at all?
You must know that he went to Zhonghai this time, and he met the leaders he had only seen in newspapers and news.
As for TV news?
Cheng Xuemin's current situation has not yet allowed him to get a black and white TV, and he doesn't even know that his leader is on TV.
"Da Lao Cheng, don't tell me what you are doing... no wonder my sister is so indifferent to you!"
When I was going out, my sister-in-law Feng Jiamo happened to be going out too. When I saw Cheng Xuemin, my brother-in-law, in a formal suit, my eyes lit up and I laughed at her sister.
"Uncle, you are so majestic!" My niece Feng Liqin sat on the eaves threshold and shouted to Cheng Xuemin.
"Have you packed everything?! When you go to see the leader this time, Xueminqin must keep a low profile. Whatever the leader asks you, just say it! Don't talk randomly if he doesn't ask anything else!"
Feng's mother looked at her son-in-law and nodded. She also didn't expect that her mud-legged son-in-law, who had been in Yanjing for only a short time, would be called upon by the ministry leaders to meet him.
"Don't be so nervous. You'll get used to it if you go more often!" Father Feng pushed the bicycle in front and turned around to comfort Cheng Xuemin.
"Dad! Mom! I know!" Cheng Xuemin nodded. He didn't talk much.
"Old Feng, what's going on with your family? Are you dispatched at the same time!?"
Old Qian in the front yard saw Father Feng taking his family out. He was still washing his clothes and showing his yellow teeth. He asked in surprise, "By the way, Old Feng! The Li Qingquan you mentioned last time is damn true." Release a Star of David!”
"If your foreign language bureau wants to publish the article "Wrangler", I can help you polish it and translate it!"
When it came to the article about the Wrangler, Lao Qian also applauded. The author, Lao Xu, had sublimated the protagonist's patriotism to a very high level. No wonder that woman Ding Ling dared to comment publicly and praised the writing of The Wrangler as soon as she came back!
"Okay, okay! I'll ask the bureau to give Li Qingquan a break later and tell him to report "Wrangler" as soon as possible!" Father Feng was in a good mood when he got good news before he even left the house!
"Old Qian, since you are so optimistic about Li Qingquan's "The Wrangler", give him a review and praise the author!"
Feng's mother also started making noises and encouraged Lao Qian to do the same as Ding Ling and write a review for her son-in-law! If this old guy takes action, the sensation may be even greater than what Ding Ling wrote before!
"Ha! Xiao Gu, when did you start saying nice things to Li Qingquan!? I remember Xiao Gu, you went to "October", not the Yanjing Literature written by Li Qingquan, right?"
Although Lao Qian stays at home all day long and does not move around much, he also knows that the most interesting thing in the circle recently is Li Qingquan's "Yenjing Literature", which is secretly competing with Liu Xinwu's "October".
I also heard that this great star of Li Qingquan’s book, the author originally submitted it to "October", but it was rejected and rejected. He was even recommended to switch to Li Qingquan’s Yenching Literature, which made Yenching Literature pick up such a treasure. , released a satellite of David!
So it stands to reason that Gu Xueqing, who went to October, shouldn't help Li Qingquan invite manuscripts for review?
“This is not to say good things for Li Qingquan, but to discuss the matter as it is. The “Wrangler” written by Yanjing Literature is indeed well written, and we will not say bad things against our will in October!”
"Besides, we will be on the satellite soon in October, and it will not be smaller than Li Qingquan's!" Feng's mother Gu Xueqing looked so proud that she made a notice in advance.
"Ha, is it true?"
Why is Lao Qian so unbelieving in his tone? Is the current literary revival really so awesome? The Star of David can be released as promised. Are these old guys really old?
"It's fake! How can David's star be so easy to release! Old man, you should hurry up and write a review for Li Qingquan! Even Ding Ling and Wang Meng are on board. If you don't do it, Li Qingquan will really forget you again!"
Feng's mother also fought hard for her son-in-law, using all kinds of methods!
"How dare he, Li Qingquan!" Lao Qian was indeed stimulated. The last time the satellite was enlarged, he didn't even greet him in advance. Lao Qian had already clicked on him in a roundabout way.
Now he was provoked by Lao Feng, his wife, and he raised his eyebrows and said.
"Did Li Qingquan invite you, Laoqian, to this symposium?" Mother Feng asked sharply again.
Feng's mother only heard from her debt collector yesterday that Li Qingquan was going to hold a symposium for his son-in-law, and the date has not been set yet.
But that doesn't stop her from bringing it up now to excite old money!
The date has not yet been decided. Even if Li Qingquan invites Lao Qian, he has to wait for the invitation at a later stage. Lao Qian must not have heard any news now.
"Li Qingquan is going to hold a symposium for the Wranglers?! Why didn't I know!?" Lao Qian really didn't hear the slightest bit of news. Is Li Qingquan really drifting away? !
He was not invited to hold a symposium, an elegant tea party in the literary world, and he was not invited. Is he out of date? !
"Because you didn't leave any reviews for me!?"
"If you don't leave reviews for others, who will remember you, old Qian, like Li Qingquan?"
"Okay! Lao Qian, hurry up and write an article! Also submit an article and report, let Li Qingquan know that you have spoken out, and remind him! Lao Qian, you will never show off your face and go to Yanjing Literature to question Li Qingquan face to face, right? "
"I... will write about him! From now on, Yanjing Literature will never think of me writing a manuscript for him!"
"Old Feng, I won't read his "Wrangler" anymore. Li Qingquan will rummage through whoever he likes!"
After listening to Mother Feng's words, Lao Qian couldn't stand it any longer!
He, Li Qingquan, was going to hold a symposium, but he was not invited, and he was not even informed. The good boy disappeared! I was so angry that Lao Qian just offered to help translate "The Wrangler" because Li Qingquan's Yanjing Literature production would not be translated!
"Xue Qing was joking with you, but you really took it seriously!" Feng's father smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was not so provocative, but now he is directly self-defeating, right? She even promised to help her son-in-law translate "The Wrangler"!
"But I heard that Lao Li is indeed planning to hold a symposium for Wranglers. The invitation letter should not have been sent out yet, and our Foreign Languages Publishing Bureau has not received the exact information!"
"But having said that, Xue Qing did give you a warning! Lao Qian, you have to do something, and give Lao Li a warning too! Don't let you go, he ruined the symposium, Lao Qian You don’t have a good face, do you?”
After all, they just want Lao Qian to write a review for their son-in-law and remind him about Li Qingquan, and don’t forget Lao Qian!
After all, Lao Qian is currently idle at home, so there might be an oversight, which would be fun.
"He dares!"
Lao Qian still said something unconvinced, but he felt a little unsure! I wonder if I really need to speak out! ?
Don't tell Lao Feng what you said. Li Qingquan really forgot about his symposium. It's hard to say whether his symposium will be held or not. He wasn't invited and didn't show up. It's him who loses face!
Father and mother Feng glanced at each other secretly, then said no more and went out each pushing their bicycles.
"It's done! If an old man writes a review for you, Li Qingquan of Yanjing Literature will definitely go crazy!"
Feng Jiayou, who was sitting in the car seat behind Cheng Xuemin, secretly said to Cheng Xuemin.
"My parents have really angered Mr. Qian!"
Cheng Xuemin also nodded. When he first moved in, he didn't quite know the weight of the old man Qian. Now that I know it, I am stunned that there is such a heavyweight giant living next to me.
But just to stimulate Mr. Qian, Yanjing Literature is going to hold a symposium. If anyone is forgotten, Mr. Qian will not be the one who is forgotten.
In order to raise the standards of the symposium, it is very possible that Li Qingquan of Yanjing Literature would personally come to ask Mr. Qian!
When the time comes, whether Mr. Qian will give him face or not, whether he can go or not is another question!
"Hehe, when Lao Qian goes to the symposium and finds out that the author of Wrangler is Xuemin, he will definitely be shocked, right?!"
Feng Jiayou thought about that scene, it really shouldn't be too exciting!
"Mom, can't you let your elder...brother-in-law take you for a ride!? Why do you want me to walk!?"
When going out, Feng's mother took one bicycle, Feng's father took one with the last one of the Feng family, and Cheng Xuemin took one with the youngest one of the Feng family!
Now that they were about to break up at the intersection, Cheng Xuemin put Feng Jiayou down and asked Feng's father to take a detour and take her to Yanda University.
Feng's mother also rode her bicycle and asked her sister-in-law Feng Jiamo to walk there by herself!
But my sister-in-law Feng Jiamo quit!
If Feng's mother had to let her ride her bicycle today and let Feng's mother take Cheng Xuemin's car, they would be together anyway.
"This is not far from your school. Asking you to walk two steps will exhaust you to death!?" How could Feng's mother let her son-in-law take her there?
How can I tell clearly then! ?
"Then you take Old Cheng and let me ride his bicycle! This is still far from my school!" Feng Jiamo still refused and wanted to grab a bicycle no matter what!
"Okay, okay! You'd better walk to the end of the house today. I'll ask your elder brother to get you a ticket to buy a new car later!"
Father Feng knew that he was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, so he just continued to cover it up!
How could she ride a bicycle with her son-in-law?
"Really?! Dad, this is what you said. Buy me a new bike. I want the Phoenix brand. Don't go back on your word!"
Feng Jiamo usually walked to school by herself every day, but today she just wanted to practice, but she didn't expect that she actually succeeded!
"Really! Be careful on the road and watch the road!" Father Feng said with a loving smile!
"Yeah! Thanks dad!"
"Just spoil her! You will give her the Phoenix card if she wants it? She wants a satellite in the sky, why don't you build her one too?"
Feng's mother angrily scolded her for this, then stepped on the bicycle with help and rode off!
“Come on!”
Cheng Xuemin also hurriedly followed, and the Feng family cheered him on from behind!
Together with Feng's mother, we did not take a detour to go to her work, but went directly to the center of Yanjing City, riding for almost an hour!
Cheng Xuemin and his wife just arrived at their destination, and the majestic city gate stood in front of them.
"Teacher Gu, you are so early!" Liu Xinwu had already arrived here first. Seeing Teacher Gu and his party from afar, he pushed his bicycle forward, greeted and asked, "This is the author of "Wrangler" Comrade Xu?"
Liu Xinwu didn't know until yesterday that the two manuscripts invited by Teacher Gu were indeed Lao Xu, the author of Li Qingquan's Yanjing Literature Wrangler.
It was so exciting at the time that I almost did two standing somersaults in a row!
Now that I saw him in person, let alone him, he excitedly stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Cheng Xuemin!
"Teacher Liu, I read your "Class Teacher" at the beginning of the year and I have admired your name for a long time. Hello, hello!"
Cheng Xuemin did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward to shake hands with him, saying hello and smiling.
"Comrade Xu, don't say that! You are the great writer we have admired for a long time in October!"
"Come on, come on, let's talk as we go. The big boss's appointment is at ten o'clock. We still have some time. I have to have a good chat with you! Your manuscript is highly valued by the big boss..."
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(End of chapter)