Chapter 144 The grass bears its seeds, the tree shakes its leaves
"Oh? Are they mountain people?" Wang Kewang said unexpectedly.
Wang Meng laughed and said, "Why, what's so strange?"
"It's not strange, I just think it's a coincidence. I was reading this poem just now. Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted to publish this poem? It happened just before I came here. This fifth-grade vegetative person
It’s very atmospheric, and you don’t need to pay a penny to reprint it for free.”
"People may not like the little royalties you give. I heard that his book sales are very high, so he should not be short of money. But I am old and have no intention to read those detective novels. His two
I have read this short story, which is very thoughtful and concerned about current affairs. It is very rare."
Wang Meng seemed a little unwell as he spoke. He rubbed his temples. Wang Kewang quickly asked with concern, "Is the old man feeling unwell?"
"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired after writing for a while." Wang Meng waved his hand, then leaned back and said with a smile, "At our age, we are most afraid of winter, that is, now that technology is developed, in the past, we were afraid of winter.
At my age, I'm afraid it's very difficult to survive. Winter always chills a person year after year, and maybe one year will leave the person behind forever."
Wang Meng spoke freely, but Wang Kewang felt uncomfortable hearing it. He stood up and said, "Grandpa, you should have a good rest. I will leave first."
"Well, go ahead and do your work, and tell Liao Er to come and see me when you come back."
Wang Kewang squeezed out a smile and said, "If I don't tell him, he will definitely come. Don't worry."
When Wang Kewang was about to go out, Wang Meng pointed to the desk again, "Don't forget to bring your things."
Wang Kewang slapped his forehead and ran to the table to tell him that the painting "Mountain People" was rolled up and that he would go to his father's next stop.
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"Is your brother back?"
Zhang Zhong poured a cup of tea and walked to the balcony. His recliner had been occupied by Li Yan who suddenly visited.
Li Yan took the tea cup, shook her head and said, "I won't be able to get home until the evening of the 29th. This year I will be busier than in previous years."
"It's not a bad thing to be busy." Zhang Zhong had no place to sit and could only lean against the door frame. The sun had begun to set, shining dimly on his face. "As long as I can come back on New Year's Eve."
Pengpeng had just woken up not long ago and was still a little confused. However, seeing that Zhang Zhong had no place to sit and do his work, she patted her chair thoughtfully and said to Zhang Zhong, "Dad, sit here, I'll leave some space for you."
A seat."
Zhang Zhong shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, you can sit down by yourself."
Li Yan glanced at Peng Peng next to her and said, "Aunt Hu said that our two families will spend the Chinese New Year together this year, and my mother agreed."
Zhang Zhong was a little surprised. Hu Huifang didn't tell him about this, but then he smiled and said, "This is good. We don't have many families, so we are more lively together. Oh, by the way, let me tell you something.
I'm going to attend a class reunion on the 16th, and my parents are going to my uncle's house and my cousin is getting married. So I want you to help me take care of Peng Peng for a day."
"Is your cousin that little brat with a runny nose?"
Zhang Zhong was speechless. Li Yan was not very old, but she always liked to pretend to be mature. Zhang Yu was a few years older than her, but she still called him a brat.
"Well, it's better to get married early. It's normal for young people to be impulsive for love."
"Then you can bring Pengpeng with you. Nowadays, it's not popular for classmates to bring their families with them. It's not cost-effective not to bring someone with you. If that doesn't work, take me with you, and I'll make sure you get your share of the money back."
Li Yan patted her chest and said.
"A rich man is paying for this class reunion, so you don't have to pay."
"Then I want to eat more. It's settled. When the time comes, you will take me with Pengpeng. I promise not to delay your business. Besides, this girl is very hairy. I'm afraid I can't control her by myself.
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"Auntie, I'm very good." Pengpeng protested.
"Then do you want to go to a big restaurant with dad to eat delicious food?"
"I want to." Pengpeng nodded. When it came to eating, how could she not want to?
Li Yan shrugged her shoulders at Zhang Zhong, meaning, look, your daughter is going to eat delicious food.
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Then why should I take you? I can just take Pengpeng myself."
After saying that, he went to the kitchen to add water. Li Yan stood up from the recliner and followed Zhang Zhong, "I'm not afraid that you can't take care of me alone."
Pengpeng saw Li Yan getting up. She also got up, grabbed Zhang Zhong's trousers and said, "Dad, take me to eat something delicious."
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In the end, Zhang Zhong couldn't get over the two troublemakers, the older one and the younger one, and agreed to take them with him when the time came. However, he planned to get a separate box for them, and then go back to the class reunion himself.
Before the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, a big event happened in Jiangyang. Former Nanhuai TV news anchor Ruan Hewei was arrested and sentenced on suspicion of reselling state secrets and espionage.
For a time, the Internet was like an explosion. Netizens were talking about it. This matter was not only a matter for Jiangyang, but also for the entire country of China.
Before this, no one could have imagined that a leading host of a provincial TV station would become a spy.
Zhang Chong didn’t expect such a thing to happen. Ruan Hewei was just a host and certainly had no access to state secrets. The specific situation seemed to be that he collected commercial confidential information from his mistress and sold it to foreign intelligence agencies. Although he was not a spy, he still had
Suspected of espionage.
However, the occurrence of this incident seems to be a good thing for him. His "The Conspiracy" was originally planned to be released some time later. This time, when this incident happened, the word spy suddenly returned to the public eye. He was completely
You can take this opportunity to distribute "The Conspiracy".
Although doing this may be suspected of trying to gain popularity, Zhang Zhong has never been afraid of others saying that he is trying to gain popularity. Moreover, the book "The Conspiracy" has more than 200,000 words. If anyone says that he is trying to gain popularity, he can just do it himself.
Try it and see if you can write a novel of more than 200,000 words in a day or two.
On the night of the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, after Zhang reconstructed the work, he quickly uploaded the first part of "The Conspiracy", "The Listener of the Wind".
This book was published by Zhang Chonglai, which is somewhat different from the one published by the Mai family, because the original narrative point of view at the beginning is that of the seller himself, who relayed the story told by An Zaitian from the perspective of a "journalist".
When Zhang Zhong arrived, he did not change the name Maijia, but kept it. In this way, there was an additional fictional character.
The original author of "The Conspiracy", Mai Jia, left his name in this world in another way.
After Zhang Zhong uploaded "Listener to the Wind", he picked up a brush and wrote a few lines on the paper. This was a poem that suddenly came to his mind while he was basking in the sun in the afternoon.
"How I wish/there was a door/in the morning/the sun shines on the grass/we stand/holding on to our door leaf/the door is very low/but the sun is bright/the grass is bearing its seeds/the tree is shaking its leaves