Different from the doubts of these writers, people who knew Chu Heng better, such as Jiang Fanghao and Li Jiangqi, were surprised.
They deeply understood the weight of Daesheng Heng's promise, so they were all puzzled as to why he would set a large reward for a novel.
Is it another book similar to Avima's Diary?
Have you ever heard of it?
"Comrade Chu!"
At this time, the man who asked the question before said expectantly: "If I can write what you want, can you bring my family over?"
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, all he cares about is his parents, wife and children.
And there were 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 vomiting blood from exhaustion, they will come up with a novel that satisfies the other party!
"Oh."
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, Li Jiangqi and others also burst into laughter.
How much do you look down on him, Da Daheng, for such a small request!
The kind-hearted little girl Li looked at Chu Heng, her clear eyes rolled 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 misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March.
, refreshing: "Old Huang, don't waste this opportunity on such a trivial matter. You can be bolder. As long as the requirements 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 turned into crescent moons.
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, turned to glance 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 it can satisfy me.
Require!"
"boom!"
The group of people who had been separated from their families immediately burst into silence, whispering excitedly to each other.
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'll take this job, no one can compete with me!"
"Hey, let's each rely on our abilities!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am determined to win this novel. Even if I am exhausted, I will write it!"
In an instant, the eyes of these people turned fiery as they looked at the information in Chu Heng's hand, and they were all gearing up.
After a moment of this, a middle-aged man hesitated, stood up, raised his finger 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 also want to be like them and wait until the work here ends, not to return to my original unit but to stay working in the ministry, is that okay?"
"It's quick."
Seeing that they were focusing on such a trivial matter, Chu Heng shook his head dumbfounded, and proactively promised: "Let's do this, I will directly make conditions to you. I promise you now that as long as I can write a book that I am satisfied with,
Not only did I meet the two requirements just now, I also gave him a detached house, including his family, and I also gave him a decent job and a decent identity. In addition to these, I also gave him a bicycle, a watch, a radio, etc.
I will also arrange the three major items for him!"
"hiss!"
There was a gasping sound coming from below, and the group of people's heads were buzzing and their breathing became heavy.
What do most people want from life right now?
It's just work, plus those three big things.
Chu Heng had everything arranged at once, and it could be said that he was directly at 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 turn around!
Therefore, not to mention that each of these pen holders was so excited that even Che Xiaobao was moved.
"Eh!"
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 reports, I haven't tried writing a novel yet." Che Xiaobao licked his lips: "It's a private house. My biggest dream is to have a house like this. When the door is closed, I will be the light
No one cares about your ass running around at home!"
"If you want to dream, go home and dream!"
Jiang Fanghao pulled him aside and looked enviously at the group of pens that had been knocked dizzy by Chu Heng's successive rewards.
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, holding up the outline and settings in his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone will take a look at the things later. If you are interested, you can
Write 50,000 words first and show them to me, and then I will choose one person to be responsible for this novel."
"Wow!"
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 and rushed to Chu Heng's side with red eyes.
, reaching 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 see it first?"
"Who's pulling me? Are you looking for a slap?"
"Get out of here!"
"Fuck, who touched my butt?!"
This is an opportunity to change your destiny. Who can be willing to fall behind others?
Chu Heng's face changed when he saw that they were getting stronger. He hurriedly took the information back and took a few steps back. He frowned and looked at the hundreds of densely packed heads in front of him and yelled: "Back off, you're all here."
Back off, or I'll send you all back!"
His threat was serious, and he immediately calmed down the crowd. Everyone looked eagerly at the documents he held high.
"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 curiously looked at the thick stack of manuscript paper that he had picked out, and was very curious about what was in it that was worthy of Chu Heng's huge investment.
"Gone."
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 materials with him.
At this time, it was not like later generations, where all you had to do to copy things was to scan them. You had to engrave what you wanted to print on wax paper and then print it out with a mimeograph machine, which was very time-consuming and laborious.