Damn it!

Yu is a civilian?!

It is indeed the No. 1 branch secretary!

From the 1980s to the early 1990s, there were two very famous villages in China.

There is Huaxi Village in the south and Daqiu Village in the north!

Daqiuzhuang, a small village that was originally unknown, has been dominated by the branch secretary, and its output value has increased by 835 times to more than 4 billion yuan in just ten years.

4 billion, this was the early 1990s

These were what Xia Hongjun saw accidentally in the newspaper, so the leader was naturally the inconspicuous old man Yu Zaimin in front of him.

"Secretary Yu, please come in!" Xia Hongjun hurriedly greeted and walked into the courtyard with a group of people.

Yu Zuomin was also surprised when he saw the vegetables planted by the wall, so he talked about farming with Xia Hongjun with great interest. Xia Hongjun replied, but his heart was even more confused.

I don’t know this farmer entrepreneur at all, and the industry they are in is indisputable. Why did he come to me for?

Xia Hongjun greeted Yu Zumin and others to the living room. Xichuan and others heard that the guests had also left the wing room. When they heard that it was Yu Zumin in Daqiu, they were surprised.

Although they are literati, they have also heard of the old man's name. Now rich people are gradually becoming old men.

Xia Hongjun brought tea and poured water, and finally left Xichuan to accompany him. The rest of the people asked him to continue working in the wing room.

The two continued to chat. Yu Zaimin praised Xia Hongjun as a young writer. He won the Mao Dun Literature Prize at such a young age. His future is unlimited and he will not win any promises in the future... Nobel...

"Nobel Prize in Literature." Secretary Zhang whispered.

"Yes, yes, it's this Nobel Prize in Literature! I congratulate you in advance, haha..." Xia Hongjun naturally reciprocates, saying that you are an expert in getting rich. If there are more mass leaders in China like you, it is estimated that the "three-step" strategy formulated by the great man will be soon completed, and the whole nation will live a happy and fulfilling life. Yu Zaimin laughed.

"You literati, literati are just good at speaking, I like it!"

Xia Hongjun smiled slightly after hearing this.

Who can’t carry people with Huahuaqiao?

The two of them talked a lot in confusion, and finally Secretary Zhang said the purpose: "Writer Xia, this time we, Mr. Yu, come here, please write a reportage for him, mainly to write about how President Yu led us Daqiuzhuang people to fight to get rid of poverty and become prosperous."

Before Secretary Zhang could finish his words, Yu Zaimin interrupted him.

"Hey... Actually, I think this is not good. What can I write about as a rough man? But our people don't agree? It can sum up experience and guide the people in other places to become rich and achieve common goals. I think this is the same... Xia Writer, are you right?" After saying that Yu Zaimin looked at Xia Hongjun.

My God, it turns out to be this one.

In the past two years, it has suddenly become popular for companies to find writers to write documentary reports or write biographies for corporate leaders. To put it bluntly, these now-rich bosses give themselves money to gild themselves.

It is said that Lu Yao also did it. In order to support his family, he asked his friends for help in the last year of his life, hoping that the other party would introduce himself to a errand to write a reportage to the company.

A friend asked him how much it cost to write a reportage? Lu Yao stretched out five fingers: "5,000! This is the first time I sold my name to someone else..."

After all, there are still a few literati like Tao Yuanming who do not bow down for five dou of rice. If you don’t eat, you still have your wife and children...

But Xia Hongjun did not expect that he would meet him too!

"Writer Xia, we, Yu, will never treat you badly. If you write, give you this number." The Zhang person's surname is two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?" Nishikawa couldn't help but interrupt.

The Zhang surnamed looked at Nishikawa with contempt: "200,000!

200,000?

Not to mention that Xichuan was shocked by this number, even Xia Hongjun was secretly surprised. This old man was really willing to do so. Compared to Lu Yao's 5,000, it was a world of difference.

But, it's a pity.

You're going to be in great trouble soon!

The iron fist of socialism is about to hit you!

I am writing a biography for you now, and I’m looking for death?

Besides, is my Xia Hongjun so cheap?

For this mere 200,000, I'll sell your name to you?

"Sorry, Mr. Yu, I am not good at writing reportage. I am worried that I can't write your deeds well. You should find another writer. I'm sorry..." Xia Hongjun said with a smile.

The other party actually refused?

Even Yu Zuomin's face changed, who was confident.

"Writer Xia, think carefully, this is 200,000!" Secretary Zhang next to him deliberately emphasized his tone.

"No, it's 300,000." Yu Zuomin said lightly: "Writer Xia, there was a famous writer who was willing to write a biography for me with 50,000 yuan, but I refused. I like you as the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award and are very talented. Please don't reject my kindness."

ha?

300,000?!

If you are not Yu as a minister, if I hadn't gained a foothold in Yanjing, maybe I would really agree.

However, 300,000 can no longer make me moved!

"I'm sorry, I really can't do this. As the saying goes, you have a specialty in art. Look at me, when did I write novels and poems? "Xia Hongjun still had a sincere tone.

Yu Zuomin didn't expect that the other party would refuse even 300,000 yuan. He was stunned and immediately smiled and said:

"Or what if I invite you to our Daqiu Village that day and experience it yourself before making a decision?"

Damn it!

What should I do if you go to your Daqiu Village and put me under house arrest?

That is really called "daily ineffective" and "daily incompetent".

"No need." Xia Hongjun replied lightly.

"Xia Hongjun, don't toast or eat and punish the wine!" Secretary Zhang next to him seemed a little anxious.

"Xiao Zhang!" Yu Zuomin glared at the secretary, looking at Xia Hongjun with a smile on his face: "Since you don't want to help this, I won't force it, haha... I'm a good person, but as the saying goes, it's time to finish it..." Yu Zuomin said and stood up.

threaten?

cut!

The unlucky person is about to be rampant?

Xia Hongjun pretended not to hear it, but still had a smile on his face.

After seeing off the group, Lu Weihai, who was working in the wing room, also heard the sound. He heard Xia Hongjun talking about what happened just now, and they all started to talk.

Some people smiled and said, "Xia Hongjun, you can do it." 300,000 flew away like that, but more of them were worried."

"Red Army, I heard that Yu was very famous as a civilian, an entrepreneur and a model worker. In fact, some people are rumored to be a local emperor and very domineering."

Lu Weihai was a little worried. He was a bookseller and heard a lot.

"Don't worry, he can't jump for a few days after the autumn." Xia Hongjun said casually: "Okay, it's been delayed for so long, let's continue to review the manuscript!"

This matter has just passed, and Xia Hongjun didn't take it seriously.

Two more days were weekends, and the judges had a few rests today. During this period, Xia Hongjun rarely relaxed. He moved a cold chair from the house and lay lazily under the osmanthus tree. There was a pot of Longjing on the stone table next to him. He took a sip from time to time and squinted his eyes.

There was also a little cat next to it. Xia Hongjun named it Xiaodouya, which was picked up by Chen Zhaodi from the entrance of the alley.

Chen Zhaodi didn't go to school today, saying that she wanted to accompany Xia Hongjun, but she didn't stay under the osmanthus tree for a few minutes and saw weeds in the vegetable bed beside the wall, so she immediately went back to the house to change her clothes and put on a straw hat, and got busy with her hoe.

"Zhaodi, I said you are a master, but you actually do this job? Come and have a meeting with the uncle. I will sing for you 18-year-old..." Xia Hongjun looked at the girl's slim back and looked like a bad boy teasing the maid.

"Bao, bah... I don't listen, it sounds so ugly." Chen Zhaodi's face suddenly turned red again.

Last night, this guy insisted on learning from Wei Xiaobao, what are you talking about?

One, two, touching, touching the edge of my sister's hair,"

One, two, touching, touching the side of my beautiful Zhaodi's face..."

Making people...

It's simply dead!

Xia Hongjun laughed.

At this moment, suddenly, the barking of the local dog bean sees the door, followed by a man's scream. Chen Zhaodi threw away the hoe and ran out quickly.
Chapter completed!