1978: Female educated youth, don’t want an illiterate husband
Chapter 293: Revision? Can anyone please change a word in Cheng Xuemin's manuscript?
Chapter 293: Revision? Can anyone please change a word in Cheng Xuemin's manuscript? (Please subscribe to the full version)
He was shooting secretly at night, but when he was about to use real guns and live ammunition.
The crying sound of their naughty son next door filled the whole house, and Cheng Xuemin was so scared that he pulled up his pants and pretended to sleep.
This also made Feng Jiayou laugh.
woman!
She doesn't feel sorry for her man at all. How did he get through the past month away from home?
Cheng Xuemin rolled his eyes at Feng Jiayou. After a while, the sound of someone coaxing someone from next door came, but it was of no use at all.
At night, the little squirrel sticks to his mother and no one can help him.
"I'm going!"
Feng Jiayou tidied up a bit, then quickly got up, turned on the bedside lamp, and went to coax his son.
I finally heard no more sound. I guess he fell asleep.
He found that Feng Jiayou had already brought his stinky son over, and said with a wry smile: "Your son is too pretentious. He is in his grandmother's room next door and doesn't sleep at all!"
"The kind that cries when the lights are on. Once the lights are turned off!"
"Why not just sleep with us!"
Feng Jiayou didn't want to make any more trouble, so he simply took the little guy back home. He was often looked at with resentful eyes by his grandmother.
How could I not feel resentful when my eldest grandson doesn't get close to me as his biological grandmother?
The next day was Sunday and no one in the family had to go to work.
As the mother-in-law, Feng's mother often took Cheng's mother and others out for a walk to broaden their horizons.
Taking care of children?
There are so many men in the family, do they really need to take care of the children?
"what!"
"Sister-in-law, you are pregnant too?!"
"This is a good thing. This is a good thing. I haven't heard Xuemin and Jiayou mention this before."
The happy event in the family, apart from the fact that all three of them were admitted to Yenching University, was that the child that my eldest sister-in-law had been wanting for more than ten years was finally going to school.
I also heard from my mother-in-law that it was actually the credit of her son Xuemin.
It was a folk recipe that her son brought back to his sister-in-law from the deepest part of the South of the Rainbow Clouds, asking her and her brother to try it.
No idea!
After just two courses of treatment and one month of taking the medicine, I actually got pregnant.
I have made my mother-in-law's family very happy.
Mother Cheng could also see that her eldest son Xuemin had finally integrated into the Feng family, but he was not the kind of son-in-law who lived with the family.
Yeah!
"Yes, Yumei and Jiazhao had a miscarriage when they were young and never got pregnant again!"
"I have also looked for old Chinese doctors and tried countless kinds of Chinese medicine, but there has been no improvement in more than ten years!"
"I never thought that the folk remedy that Xuemin brought back from Yunnan would actually work!"
Feng's mother was also deeply moved. When she was moved, she wiped her tears and said to Cheng's mother, "Mother-in-law, it's true!"
"Our young child is really thanks to Xuemin, who is responsible and has continued the family line. Old Feng and I really like Xuemin from the bottom of our hearts!"
Uh!
Mother Cheng was at a loss for words after hearing her mother-in-law's emotional words. She waved her hands and said, "Mother-in-law, please don't say that. It's my son Xuemin who is marrying up!"
"Jiayou was admitted to Yanjing University last year and can return to the city now, but she still insists on staying with Xuemin!"
"Really? We are old farmers from northern Shaanxi. We are marrying up to you!"
"Mother-in-law, please don't say such embarrassing things. What's the point of marrying above your station?" Feng's mother also shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "It's natural that the couple is together. It's great!"
"Besides, if we really want to talk about whether it's too high to marry or not, I think it's our family's young master who is marrying too high for Xuemin!"
……
Fortunately, Cheng Xuemin and Feng Jiayou did not come along. Seeing the two mothers-in-law being so polite to each other, I really don’t know what to say.
Cheng Xuemin was also chatting about factory matters with his brother-in-law Feng Jiazhao.
"Xuemin, Old Xie originally said that he would wait for you for at least half a month. I didn't expect you to move so quickly. You haven't even been at home for two days?"
Feng Jiazhao said to Cheng Xuemin with a smile.
When they said goodbye on the train, Old Xie asked Cheng Xuemin how long he would have to return to Yanjing to join the crew. Cheng Xuemin said it would take a week.
But Old Xie turned around and told Feng Jiazhao and the others to be prepared to wait for at least half a month.
Therefore, Yanying Studio was also preparing to wait for half a month, and Old Xie even thought about returning to Shanghai first.
But I didn’t expect it!
Their crew had just arrived in Yanjing for three or five days when Cheng Xuemin arrived right after them. This time he really stayed as long as he said he would, and he really didn't stand them up again.
When we bring Xuemin to the factory tomorrow, Old Xie will definitely be surprised and will be so happy that he will jump for joy.
“I didn’t stay for many days!”
"The main reason is that it's the busy farming season over there, and I can't help out to earn some work points, so I just came back!"
Cheng Xuemin was also surprised. Was Old Xie actually prepared to wait for him for half a month?
I knew earlier...
Forget it. If I really have to make Mr. Xie wait for another half a month and keep breaking his promise, he will be so angry that he will curse me.
However, this matter still needs to be informed to the eldest brother-in-law and Lao Xie, so he continued to mention it casually and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that I left a few days earlier, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to come back for half a month!"
"Isn't it?!"
"Is this true? What's going on?"
Feng Jiazhao was indeed surprised when he heard this. What did he mean by "luckily we set out a few days earlier, otherwise we would have to wait for more than half a month"?
"It's our Xi'an Film Studio!"
"Aren't they planning to shoot my movie 'Loess Plateau'?"
"It was originally agreed that the crew would not go out due to funding issues and would complete the filming in the studio, with some scenes shot nearby."
"But I don't know why. I heard from our county leaders that their crew will come to us to film during this period."
"Really? Fortunately, they didn't know I was also in my hometown. Otherwise, if they really ran into me, wouldn't I be detained?"
Feng Jiazhao nodded immediately. It was indeed true. Fortunately, his brother-in-law ran fast.
Otherwise, I would really be drafted into the army by Old Wu and others from the Xi'an Film Studio.
Then he nodded and said, "We at Yanying Studio know about the film crew of Loess Plateau. Their project started later than ours, but they started working earlier than us!"
"It is expected that they may even screen the film before us as a National Day tribute! They will bring samples to Beijing for review, and we can go over and join in the fun!"
"Will the Xi'an Film Studio also send the film to Yanjing for review?"
Cheng Xuemin was surprised to hear this. If this was true, he could attend the premiere of "Loess Plateau" in Yanjing.
"That's for sure!"
"Films shot by local studios must be sent to Beijing for review first, but it's basically just a formality. The purpose is mostly to have a premiere in Yanjing first to show off!"
Because of this, the Yanying Studio was overshadowed several times by the Shanghai Film Studio and the Changchun Film Studio.
Therefore, this time, when they had the project launched by Yan Film Studio, they invited Xie Jinlai to shoot it. They wanted to make it a hit.
That's why Xie Jin was optimistic about Cheng Xuemin's Xu Lingjun and was determined not to change him even if he had to wait until death. No one disagreed with Xie Jin, after all, he was a true god.
"Wouldn't that mean we'd have to fight against our "The Wrangler"?"
After hearing what his brother-in-law said, Cheng Xuemin was also surprised that such a thing could happen.
"It's more than a fight between a dragon and a tiger!"
"For this year's National Day tribute, Lao Xie's Shanghai Film Studio has also sent a film for review!"
"Yes, it's your film 'Female College Students' Dormitory', Xuemin. I heard that the Shanghai studio has finished filming and is working on post-production editing. It will definitely be submitted for review and screening next month!"
After Feng Jiazhao scolded him like this, he said in an exaggerated manner: "This is incredible! Xuemin, if you hadn't told us, we really wouldn't have noticed it!"
"This time, the films submitted for review and screening by Xi'an Film Studio, Shanghai Film Studio, and our Yan'an Film Studio are all adapted from your novels, Xuemin!"
"And you wrote all the scripts yourself, right?"
"Then isn't this year's National Day tribute your absolute main theme, Scholar-Min?"
Uh!
Cheng Xuemin didn't know what to say. It was such a coincidence.
These articles were published almost one after another at the end of last year and received good response and influence.
But I didn’t expect it!
After more than half a year of settling down, this topic is basically no longer discussed.
But the National Day tribute screening is about to begin, and three of his movies will be shown. Isn’t this what I told my brother-in-law, that this year is Cheng Xuemin’s main theme?
Now that the heat has died down, Cheng Xuemin should take the opportunity to calm down and do some homework and study.
This is going to push him into the spotlight again.
After chatting with my eldest brother-in-law for a while, my father-in-law, Mr. Feng, also looked for Cheng Xuemin, who was Old Zhou from their bureau, and asked him how the manuscript was going.
Although the foreign exchange earning task of the Foreign Language Bureau has been carried out in full swing, the results are still unsatisfactory.
This is caused by the knowledge gap between two generations, so it cannot be rushed. More haste makes waste.
It will take at least four or five years for the first three batches of college students to graduate, succeed in their studies and start developing in various directions.
It would take at least ten years for them to take on the responsibility.
Now Old Zhou in the bureau is only keeping an eye on his son-in-law Cheng Xuemin. He complains in his office all day long and asks whether there is any news from his son-in-law who has been away.
Has any manuscript been sent back?
Their performance here is really not that good, and they were specifically mentioned in the work report of the cultural department at the end of last month.
Father Feng was helpless. His son-in-law, who lived in a remote area in the northwest, had not sent any letters back home. What should he do?
"Dad, I've been writing the manuscripts I'm submitting to other places, but I haven't written that much. I've only started a little bit, so it probably won't make a splash if I submit it!"
"Dad, please ask Lao Zhou to wait a little longer. I will try to deliver the manuscript to him before school starts!"
"We agreed on this before. We agreed to submit the manuscript when school starts!"
Cheng Xuemin didn't expect that Lao Zhou from the Foreign Languages Bureau was so anxious. Even his father-in-law couldn't help but go to his son-in-law who had just returned to ask about the manuscript.
It can be seen that my father-in-law has been harassed a lot by Lao Zhou in his bureau.
"Okay, then I'll tell Lao Zhou first, and Xuemin, you should hurry up too!" Father Feng felt distressed after hearing this. As expected, the manuscript was not finished yet. He was indeed pushed too hard.
But Father Feng knew that this time his son-in-law was going to write a novella of more than 100,000 words, which was intended to launch a big satellite for their Foreign Language Bureau.
You have to take your time and do the work carefully, there's no rush.
"Okay, Dad. I'll do it as soon as possible!" Cheng Xuemin also nodded and tried to do it.
"By the way, Xuemin, I heard from above that the General Political Department has received a response to the manuscript you sent to them, and they asked you to take some time to go there after you come back!"
Father Feng remembered another thing. This was because his son-in-law Cheng Xuemin had lost contact with the family after he went to the Northwest.
"The General Political Department?"
“Do you want to revise the manuscript?”
Cheng Xuemin also estimated that when he came back, there should be a follow-up to the General Political Department’s article “The Wreath under the Mountain”.
After all, it is a manuscript personally supervised by the General Political Department. Even if the review is stricter and slower, it should not be delayed for half a year.
"I'm not sure about that! It's normal to revise the manuscript. After all, it's the General Political Department's manuscript!"
"But it shouldn't be a major change. I heard that it will be fully released during this year's National Day celebration."
Mr. Feng only heard that piece of news, and he was not sure whether to revise the manuscript.
He also thought about the manuscripts written by his son-in-law, which had almost no precedent of being revised. If he was asked to revise the manuscript this time, Feng's father also gave him a heads-up.
You must not have any emotions.
"Dad, I know! Revising the manuscript is actually a kind of guidance for me. I will definitely learn from it with an open mind!"
Cheng Xuemin is already quite old, he wouldn't be so young and impetuous as to say, "You are not allowed to change even a single word of my manuscript."
"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"
After talking to his father-in-law and others, Cheng Xuemin went back to the house and saw his wife, Feng Jiayou, holding her small treasury and counting money.
"Xuemin, this is the thousand yuan that mom gave to Little Squirrel and me. I didn't want it but she forced it on me. You are her son, what do you think I should do?"
"Mom gave a thousand dollars?"
Cheng Xuemin was stunned when he heard this, thinking that his mother was really bold, actually getting on the train with only one thousand yuan in cash?
He took such a long train ride and yet he didn’t get lost?
"Yes!"
"A thousand dollars? I guess she brought all the money we usually sent home and gave it to us in one go!"
Feng Jiayou was also dumbfounded and surprised. She didn't expect that her mother-in-law would carry a thousand yuan in cash with her when she went on a long journey.
It’s really fierce!
"Wife, your little treasury has shrunk a lot, right?"
"I was away twice, which delayed me for half a year. I didn't make any money for you, my wife. You must be disappointed, right?"
Cheng Xuemin didn't say what to do with the money first, but looked at Feng Jiayou's small treasury, which seemed to have shrunk a lot.
Is this why she was not satisfied and deliberately messed with him last night?
"No, Xuemin, take a look!"
"Didn't we have a big income last month? Over 2,300 yuan!"
After hearing what Cheng Xuemin said, Feng Jiayou did not react at first. This was her man's dissatisfaction with his performance last night.
Then, without being too happy, he took out a remittance stub and handed it to Cheng Xuemin.
"More than two thousand three hundred?"
"This is... the article "Ordinary World" from Yanhe Literature. Did Lao Hu send the manuscript fee?"
When I submitted the manuscript at the beginning of last month, I was told that the royalties would be paid at the end of the month. Cheng Xuemin then asked Lao Hu and others to remit the money directly to his home in Yenching.
So, I was away for more than a month last month, but I didn’t come back empty-handed?
There is still more than 2,000 yuan in royalties to make up for it. No wonder my wife looks so happy.
Since you are happy!
How about we have a little celebration behind closed doors when no one is around?
……
Asking for a monthly ticket!
It’s the end of the month, and the monthly tickets are doubled. I’m begging for support from godfathers and little dads. Thank you so much!
(End of this chapter)
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