Chapter 401 In a broad sense, it is a martial arts
After returning home, I thought Hu Huifang would ask about the store, but what surprised Zhang Zhong was that her mother didn't even mention it.
But she didn't mention it, but Zhang Xingjun couldn't help but tell her everything about today.
After listening, she just smiled and said, you two just figured it out and didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Zhong thought about it and went back to find a store for his father on Banshan Street.
Originally, he didn't have to worry about this matter. If his father wanted to buy a store, he could just let him buy it. It was only 100,000 yuan. If he lost, he would lose.
But he also thought that if he was really going to lose money, of course he wouldn't care. He was just afraid that his father would blame himself, so he might as well get something done in the first place.
My father wanted to do something, which he understood and supported.
As said in "The Ordinary World", hard work can only be regarded as a necessity of life.
If a person has nothing to do, the whole person will be empty.
Just like Zhang Zhong, he is not short of money now, and he takes fame and fortune relatively lightly, but he can still write books. Even if the system does not give him a book, he will write other books based on his own impressions.
He doesn't have any great ideas to edify the world, it's just his business and he has to do it.
When he was chatting with Chen Qing a few days ago, he said that he wanted to promote Chinese culture to the world. Although he didn't mean it very seriously, that was what he thought in his heart.
Walking along this road may not lead to a bright future, but walking on the road is no longer a wasted time.
After dinner, Zhang Zhong and his father posted the top and bottom Spring Festival couplets.
The father and son spent more than an hour posting all the door couplets.
Zhang Xingjun wiped his steaming forehead and said with a smile, "There are many houses in this house, and it takes a lot of effort to close the door. There must be more than a hundred doors up and down."
"Actually, the inner door doesn't need to be posted," Zhang Zhong said.
"I won't post it downstairs anymore. I just started living upstairs this year. This is what it means to post a blessing character on each door. It's different from before. In the early morning, we had to hurry up when we posted the door to the right door, and we didn't post it in the afternoon.
Right door."
"Isn't it enough if I finish it before the year is over?"
"Our family has always posted twenty-nine stickers, but many of them only posted it in the morning when they were thirty. Let me tell you, these customs and habits are also determined by people, and they have changed a lot now. You drive in the afternoon, and we
Go out for a while."
"what?"
"Twenty-nine, go buy wine."
"Isn't there wine at home?"
"I bought some New Year drinks and something nicer."
"Okay, let's go out in a while."
Before Zhang Zhong and the others went to buy wine, Li Zhuo brought over a pack of steamed buns. These steamed buns are available every year.
Their family will steam steamed buns when they are twenty-nine, and they will also make steamed buns into various shapes, such as longevity peaches, small animals, etc.
Only then did Zhang Zhong feel a sense of the new year.
After buying the wine, Zhang Zhong had time to sit down and continue working on the "Soul-Breaking Gun" that he had not completed before.
In the evening, he finally revised the novel to his satisfaction.
He didn't remember how many words there were in the original text, but the one he wrote was probably just over 5,000 words.
After writing it, he thought about sending it directly to Liang Han's mailbox and putting it in the next issue of "Zero Zero One" magazine, but after looking at the word "福" on the door, he changed his mind.
Isn’t this the Chinese New Year? Why not just post it on WeChat and let everyone see it for free? It can also be regarded as a gift to everyone during the Chinese New Year.
Whatever he wanted to do, Zhang Zhong glued the article to Weiyu, wrote the title "Soul-Destroying Gun" and sent it directly.
"Son, come down for dinner."
Just after he finished delivering, his mother called him down below to eat.
"Okay, let's go down now." After agreeing, Zhang Zhong got up and went down.
…
It's only New Year's Eve, and people have already started setting off fireworks outside.
If he were a child, Li Feng would definitely run out to watch. At that time, everyone was not rich, and it would be more eye-catching to start setting off fireworks on the 29th.
But now, he would rather stay in the room.
As soon as he came back from the city, he always felt a little uncomfortable. This place where he had lived for more than 20 years had begun to become unfamiliar to him.
If he hadn't had a mobile phone and the Internet, his impetuous heart would probably have nowhere to rest.
Well, Queen Yang had a secret affair with a man some years ago, and her suspected new love affair was exposed?
Haha, this is the first time this year. I will probably pick it out and clarify it in the next two days.
The Spring Festival Gala program has been exposed? A certain actor named S will appear on the Spring Festival Gala for five consecutive years?
It must be Shen Jian. Nowadays, he is unique in language programs.
The countdown to Nanhuai TV’s New Year’s Eve party is fifteen minutes?
Rubbish TV station... Forget it, I'll watch it later, it's just idle time.
After chatting for a while and reading a lot of gossip news, Li Feng felt even more bored.
It's better to lie down and sleep for a while.
But not long after he put down the phone, he picked it up again. Alas, sleeping is even more boring.
Ding dong.
As soon as I picked up the phone, a reminder message came.
"The "writer Zhang Qianli" you follow posted a long article."
Li Feng is a little more interested. Would you like to post a long article?
He has read a lot of long articles in the past two days, all about celebrities in the entertainment industry. It is the Chinese New Year, and he has a lot of emotions.
Zhang Zhong is also infected. Do you want to have a year-end summary?
Oh, one more question...soul-severing gun?
"I'll go, it's a novel!"
Li Feng climbed up from the bed.
Zhang Zhong hasn't published a book for a long time... That's not right. He only published "The Ordinary World" when he was a child, but he really couldn't like the genre, and the length of one million words also daunted him, so Many people on the Internet were talking about this book, but he didn't read it.
It would be better to have more shorter ones. The current "Soul-Destroying Gun" is quite good, and it doesn't seem to be too long.
Looking at this title, Li Feng was a little surprised. Could it be that Zhang Zhong started writing martial arts?
In fact, it's not that surprising, because Zhang Zhong's style has changed too much. Although he has never written martial arts, if he wanted to write martial arts, everyone would think it was no big deal.
After rubbing his hands, Li Feng began to read the text. This is Zhang Zhong's martial arts Virgo, and you must not miss it.
A few minutes later, Li Feng pulled down the page with a confused expression, but except for the words "There is no more content", there was no hair at the bottom.
He was a little baffled, because this novel was really without beginning and end, and it was unsatisfying to read.
It's a popular novel, but it doesn't have much plot. It's a traditional novel, but I can't tell what it's trying to express.
With doubts, he turned to the comment area, only to find that many people were just like him, confused after reading it.
[This should be something like a wedge. There can’t be any content behind it.]
[I hope so too, but it doesn’t feel like it.]
[Why are you so clueless? Can someone tell me, is this a martial arts novel? 】
[Ahem, broadly speaking, it should be considered a martial arts novel.]
【In the narrow sense.】
【That has nothing to do with martial arts novels.】
[I feel very good after reading it, but I can’t explain this feeling.]
[Similarly, I feel empty in my heart, not because the story has no beginning and no end, but because the soul-severing gun is empty.]
[Waiting for the analysis from the boss.]
[I don’t think you need to analyze it, it’s whatever you see. It’s not like you have to do math problems, but you have to listen to other people’s analysis? 】
[It is recommended to read it several times.]
[I have some ideas and will take some time to write a long book review later.]
Li Feng saw the comments on the Internet and turned to the essay review. He was going to read it again.