Chapter 70 Wait, you won’t be able to hold on for two days (please vote for me)
“Teacher Gu, is this Xiao Cheng really from Yanda University? A classmate of a young family?!”
Cheng Xuemin, Liu Xinwu and Feng's mother separated halfway. On one side, Cheng Xuemin went directly to Yanda to pick up Feng's children from school, while on the other side, Liu Xinwu and Feng's mother went back to their work unit first.
On the way back to the unit, Liu Xinwu was still curious about the Wrangler author Lao Xu who was brought by Teacher Gu today.
The two of them look very familiar!
We are all familiar with it, but why did we vote for Li Qingquan’s Yenching Literature for the Wrangler article?
And today, among the old leaders, it seemed that everyone had a tacit understanding not to ask about Cheng Xuemin's identity, but simply introduced him. Lao Qiao, the author of "Director Qiao's Taking Up the Job," and Lao Xu, the author of "Wrangler," were named Cheng Xuemin.
As for the rest, no one asked about where they worked or where they went to school.
So until now, Liu Xinwu is not sure whether this Xiao Cheng is really, as Teacher Gu said, a college classmate of her daughter Feng Jiayou, a student of Yan University.
"Xiao Cheng...he is half a student of Yan University!"
Feng's mother nodded. Although her son-in-law is not a student of Yan University now, with his ability, he will be admitted to Yan University next year. There will be almost no suspense at all.
And recently, he has been studying with him at Yan University. He can be regarded as a prospective college student at Yan University.
"Huh!? If it doesn't, it doesn't. Teacher Gu, what do you mean, it's half?"
Liu Xinwu rolled his eyes and was told by Teacher Gu that he was confused!
"Actually, he is not a student at Yanda. His lover is from Yanda. He is studying with him at Yanda. I heard that he is also preparing for the college entrance examination next year. His goal is the same as his lover, to get into Yanda!"
Mother Feng smiled and nodded, speaking half-truthfully.
At this time, it was actually not Feng's mother who wanted to hide Liu Xinwu's secrets, but what she said to Liu Xinwu now, it seemed that she, Gu Xueqing, was too showy!
After all, her son-in-law had just been approved for ‘timely rain’! This honor, now Feng's mother said it was her son-in-law, what else is it if it's not showing off?
So it was better to wait. It was best to wait until Liu Xinwu found out about their relationship from elsewhere. Feng’s mother said lightly: Actually, that’s it!
"Really? Then this Comrade Xiao Cheng is quite inspiring! I have to go to Yanda later, pay a good visit and talk to him!"
Liu Xinwu was surprised, but didn't think much about it. He just hoped that Xiao Cheng would revise the manuscript as soon as possible and that they would hand it over to Mr. Wu for review as soon as possible so that it could be published in their next issue in October.
When the time comes, Li Qingquan must be given an atomic bomb and he must be stunned.
"Hey, Mr. Liu Gu, I'm getting ready to go back! I've been waiting for you all morning in October!"
This person was really carefree. As soon as Liu Xinwu and Feng's mother entered their October yard, they saw Li Qingquan pushing a bicycle and getting ready to come out.
Seeing Liu Xinwu come in, Li Qingquan raised his eyelids and said hello with a bit of displeasure on his face.
"Old Li, why did you come to us in October?! Aren't you guys at Yanjing Literature so busy right now? I heard they are still printing more copies?"
Liu Xinwu quickly put his bicycle aside and stepped forward to say hello and respond without being too surprised.
When he left the old leader's office just now, Liu Xinwu was furious. This time he was determined to drop an atomic bomb for Li Qingquan to see.
Then he can go directly to his Li Qingquan's Yanjing Literature and show off and show off.
But he never expected that this old boy Li Qingquan would go to his October first to show off!
"Lao Li, long time no see, are you putting the satellite back?" Feng's mother, Gu Xueqing, also pushed the car forward and joked along.
"No way! Teacher Gu, please stop talking. Thanks to your daughter, we at Yanjing Literature are really busy this time!"
"More printing! Another hundred thousand copies have been printed this time!"
Li Qingquan's face was full of embarrassment. Don't be too arrogant. He continued: "Teacher Gu, Lao Feng has also said hello to us. He wants to translate our "Wrangler" on the front page of "Chinese Literature". Look back. I really have to pay a visit and thank you very much, Mr. Feng!”
"By the way, there is news from the "Humanities Society" that our article "Wrangler" will be published as a single volume!"
"Dese! Li Qingquan, if you don't do it, you will die! What do you mean by entrusting the blessing of Teacher Gu's daughter! Don't talk nonsense about the manuscript that we blindly rejected in October. Recommend someone else's... The Wrangler author Lao Xu to vote for your swallow Beijing Literature!”
Liu Xinwu pretended to kick this old boy Li Qingquan to death, and cursed, "Li Qingquan, please stop making random mistakes. We have self-examined and self-examined. The author of Wrangler, Lao Xu, never submitted a manuscript to us in October!"
"Otherwise, what would happen to you, Li Qingquan!?"
This is also what Liu Xinwu resents.
Although Comrade Xiao Cheng was not a student at Yanda, he and Teacher Gu were strict with her daughter, which resulted in harsh and harsh reviews of their manuscripts in October. As a result, many potential new authors at Yanda lost their manuscripts and switched to Li Qingquan. Yanjing literature has nothing to do with it!
But Xiao Cheng studied with him at Yanda, and he was considered half a student at Yanda. He must have been affected by the reputation to some extent.
Otherwise, for the first batch of freshmen at Yan University, because of Teacher Gu’s daughter Feng Jiayou, their first choice for submission was basically October.
Therefore, Liu Xinwu was somewhat resentful for missing Xiao Cheng's "Wrangler"!
I mentioned it when we met and chatted today. Liu Xinwu also asked him face to face. Xiao Cheng was too embarrassed to respond directly, but wasn't his shyness still affected?
This made Liu Xinwu feel as resentful as he felt at that time!
Fortunately, if you have a good meal, you are not afraid of being late. The following article by Xiao Cheng, "The Account of Director Qiao's Appointment", really created an atomic bomb for him in October! Just wait!
The more arrogant and proud Li Qingquan is now, when his October atomic bomb is released, the more this old boy will be confused, dumbfounded, envious, jealous and hateful!
Anyway, as much resentment and regret as Liu Xinwu had before, Li Qingquan will have more resentment and regret later, and he will only be more resentful and regretful than Liu Xinwu.
"Yes, Lao Li, once your Yanjing literature is spread like this, our work pressure will be great!"
Feng’s mother Gu Xueqing also said!
"No, no! Lao Liu, Teacher Gu, I, Li Qingquan, really didn't make up these words. It's all just a matter of catching wind and disappearing!"
Li Qingquan waved his hands repeatedly, but he didn't recognize it. Although it might have been spread by their Yanjing literature, could he, Li Qingquan, recognize it?
"I guess you, Li Qingquan, created this on purpose!" Liu Xinwu said angrily, and then asked about the business, "By the way, Lao Li, you haven't told us what business we have in October? You’ve been waiting for us all morning, don’t tell me you came here to treat me to a meal! You still owe me a meal!”
"You are right, Lao Liu. I came here with the intention of treating you to dinner!" Li Qingquan looked at the sky and said, "But look, you made me wait in vain all morning, and now it's early for dinner. Passed!"
"Bullshit! Lao Li, just talk to me!" Liu Xinwu glared and said, "Why is it past dinner time? I happened to be too restrained at the old leader's place and didn't eat too much at noon. Lao Li, why don't you choose a day to hit the sun? , please treat us to some more now?”
"You're a fool after eating it... No, where did you say you had lunch? Old leader? Mr. Wu?" Li Qingquan couldn't help but shake his head. He definitely wouldn't ask for it again. This meal has already passed the point, so why bother asking for it? ah!
But he quickly realized, where did Liu Xinwu have lunch?
Old leader? !
Liu Xinwu's old leader, isn't he also Li Qingquan's old leader, Mr. Wu, who is in charge of their cultural exploits!
But is this a joke?
He, Li Qingquan, has released such a big star, and the old leader doesn’t even ask him to have a cup of tea. How can someone like Liu Xinwu and Old Liu get a lunch with the old leader?
What nonsense!
Anyway, Li Qingquan looked unbelieving!
"Who else can we have besides Mr. Wu!?" Liu Xinwu looked up at the sky, pretending to be cool, thinking that today is really a good day!
Having just come back from dinner with his old boss, the good guy Li Qingquan is waiting for him at home. How long can he wait without pretending to be cool at this time?
"By the way, we also have Mr. Mao and Mr. Ding to accompany us. I was really uninhibited during this meal and I really wasn't too full!"
Liu Xinwu followed up with another last-ditch attack!
“Bullshit!”
"It sounds like it's true. I believe you!" Li Qingquan was dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.
After reacting, he smiled and shook his head. Believe it or not, even if he beat him to death, Li Qingquan wouldn't believe it. The old leader would treat Liu Xinwu to lunch if he had nothing to do.
What's even more exaggerated is that this guy even boasted that Mr. Mao and Ding Ling would also accompany him!
grass!
With this standard of treatment, even Mr. Ba who came from Shanghai did not receive this kind of treatment. Why should he, Liu Xinwu, be treated like this? !
Isn’t this nonsense?
“Really?! I’ve always heard that you are also building satellites in October. Isn’t it true that you guys will build them?!”
"Whose manuscript did you ask for?!"
Li Qingquan almost cried with laughter. It could be seen that Liu Xinwu didn't fight or grab, and looked at him calmly. This made Li Qingquan have to shut up and asked in shock.
"Ahem! Is it Star of David? You will know, Lao Li, when we publish it in October!"
"Anyway, let's put it this way! I think it shouldn't be too small!"
"As for whose manuscript I have invited, Mao Lao and Ding Ling have come forward to accompany me. Lao Li, you should be able to think of it! Really, you can easily think of it if you think about it!"
Back then, Li Qingquan's phone call whetted Liu Xinwu's appetite. Now, treat him in his own way. Just wait, I won't tell you!
When they publish it in October, Li Qingquan will realize that they have pried back Wrangler author Lao Xu. Will this old boy be so dumbfounded that he vomits blood? ?
“Damn, Lao Liu, are you serious!?”
Li Qingquan is dumbfounded now. This has alarmed Mr. Mao and Ding Ling. How can the satellite Liu Xinwu be so small?
However, he really didn’t get any information about whose manuscript Liu Xinwu had invited!
Even Mao Lao and Ding Ling are accompanying me at noon today, so there are only a few authors of this manuscript, right?
Who could it be!
“It’s okay, it’s okay. I will ask you, Lao Li, to give me some advice and help you write a review. You are the sharpest review expert in our review industry. If you don’t appear in person for this “Wrangler” project, Lao Li, How soulless!”
The flesh on Li Qingquan's face twitched desperately, this Liu Xinwu was not a human being!
"Fuck, don't talk about knocking me down, see you later!"
Li Qingquan didn't want to stay here anymore. He originally came here to show off, but he didn't know that he, Liu Xinwu, had tricked him!
And he had to go back quickly and arrange for people to inquire carefully about what kind of satellite he, Liu Xinwu, had built.
"See you later, then I won't give it away!"
"By the way, Lao Li, you haven't said what you're doing here because you've been waiting for me all morning!? You shouldn't really come here specially to treat me to dinner, right?"
Liu Xinwu waved his hand to greet Li Qingquan, and then remembered that Lao Li hadn't said yet why he came to see him today!
"Next Thursday, we will hold a symposium for Mr. Xu, the Wrangler. You and Teacher Gu can come together!"
Boring!
Li Qingquan was riding a bicycle and said without even looking back this time!
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(End of this chapter)