Mixed in 1980

Chapter 50 Editor-in-Chief's Conditions

Watching others toasting each other and having fun, Xu Changqing felt lonely in his heart. A world where only the "father-in-law" was hurt was created.

"Lao Xu, let's have a clash!"

Chen Musheng picked up the wine glass and understood Xu Changqing's feelings very well. When Chen Min wrote to him saying that she got married in the Great Northern Wilderness, he felt similarly.

I always feel like my cabbages are being eaten by pigs!

For this purpose, he even made a special trip to the Great Northern Wilderness and almost broke Zhang Yunze's leg.

In comparison, Guan Yuemei and Li Xiuzhen had a very happy chat.

One was very satisfied with her daughter-in-law, and the other was very satisfied with her son-in-law, so there were no obstacles in the subsequent communication, and the two mothers soon started talking about engagement.

It will be decided after the college entrance examination!

According to Chen Fan's age, it would take another four years to get the marriage certificate, so the two mothers thought of giving them more time to prepare and make the engagement party more lively.

This is to prevent the two children from being together and having people gossip about them behind their backs.

After the engagement was agreed upon, Xu Jinqiu started moving. The room was tidied up, the walls were repainted white, and a full set of new furniture was installed.

"Wife, take a look, what else do you need to buy?"

Chen Fan came in carrying a bag of luggage in one hand and took a quick look. He saw that the bed, wardrobe, desk, dressing table and other items were all there, but the soft furnishings were a bit lacking.

Xu Jinqiu moved quickly and took out her things one by one: "It's almost there. I can go to the department store to buy some more next time."

After everything was tidied, Xu Jinqiu fell on the bed and rolled around with joy.

Finally I have my own room!
Since she went to the countryside to work as a sent-down youth, she no longer had her own room.

He sat up with a smile on his face, and stretched comfortably. Then he realized that Chen Fan was looking at him straight, his eyes fixed on...

Xu Jinqiu looked down and her face turned red instantly.

I don't know when one of the buttons on the shirt came undone, revealing a hint of snow-white.

"Bah, gangster!"

She hurriedly buttoned up her clothes, covering her chest with her hands, then Xu Jinqiu blushed and spat, feeling shy but also slightly proud.

"Looking at your own wife is also considered a hooligan?"

Chen Fan sat down on the bed and put his arm around the girl. "Wife, let's discuss something. Yuanyuan won't be moving in until tomorrow, so let me stay here tonight."

Xu Jinqiu turned around and stretched out her hand to grab his face: "Comrade Chen Fan, when I wake up tomorrow morning, do you want me to become a joke in the whole yard?"

"..."

Chen Fan was even more eager to buy the yard: "It's okay if you don't let me live here, but you have to give me some benefits before sending me away, right?"

Before Xu Jinqiu could react, her body was hugged uncontrollably.

The hot breath rushed over, and the soft touch came on the lips. Xu Jinqiu immersing herself in it with a moan, slowly responding to him...

It was not until that magical touch came that Xu Jinqiu came to her senses. She pushed Chen Fan away, and four buttons of her shirt had been undone.

A large area of white snow and bottomless ravines were revealed.

"Your claws should be chopped off!"

After glaring at Chen Fan in reproach, Xu Jinqiu turned around and buttoned her clothes in a panic.

Chen Fan grinned foolishly!

The feeling of being unable to control it with one hand is really addictive.

Xu Jinqiu was so embarrassed and angry that she quickly stood up and pushed and pulled Chen Fan out. If he stayed any longer, something might really happen.

Returning to his room, Chen Fan stopped daydreaming, picked up the manuscript paper and started writing again.

Make money and buy a yard!

Chen Fan secretly made up his mind. Living in this slum, it was inconvenient to do anything and it was easy to attract gossip, which was really uncomfortable.

After morning exercise the next day, Chen Fan took his manuscript and headed straight to People's Literature. "Have you finished writing the editorial?"

When Wang Wei saw him, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face, because the pen name Chen Fan and "The Most Beautiful Youth" became a little famous again.

The sales of this issue of the magazine increased by 30,000 copies!
Chen Fan took out a file bag from his bag, which contained a thick stack of manuscripts. Wang Wei's eyes widened: "Is this an editorial? Whose editorial is so long?"

"There are sixteen articles in total. Choose one yourself."

"so much?"

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Choose one article, what do you mean? Are you planning to contribute to other publications?"

Chen Fan took out a cigarette, handed it over, and used a match to help light it: "Beijing Publishing House asked me to write a manuscript, saying that it will be published directly, but the manuscript can be published in newspapers and magazines first."

Wang Wei took a puff of cigarette and frowned slightly.

This is a difficult matter. If someone has the opportunity to publish, you can't stop them, right? Unless you get all the manuscripts and publish them in a short period of time, so as not to delay their publication.

This is obviously impossible. There are only so many pages in one issue of the magazine, and many authors are still queuing up. Only by sharing the spoils equally can we achieve the long-term solution.

Wang Wei took several puffs of his cigarette, sat down, and started to read the manuscript: "You planned it all out, knowing that I couldn't digest it, so you deliberately brought so much."

Chen Fan also lit a cigarette, pulled over a chair and sat down: "I'm letting you choose first, so you won't be accused of being a traitor."

"Your elbows have never been turned inward."

Wang Wei laughed and flipped through the editorial in his hand: "This article is far from a saintly heart. It is obviously in the same series as moral kidnapping and ineffective apology. You can go find Lao Li with the People's Daily later."

"I thought you would choose this one and put it at the top."

"Submitting to the People's Daily and making it into a series will yield the highest benefits. It will further stabilize your popularity, and the next issue of The Most Beautiful Youth will also be able to sell more copies."

"I'll give it to Brother Li later." Chen Fan nodded. What Wang Wei said was true. In terms of influence, the People's Daily has to be it. Anything that can be reported in the newspaper can bring great fame.

Wang Wei read a few more articles and teased, "Your editorials are getting better and better, and your words are becoming more original. If you get any more radical, they will become insults."

Chen Fan smiled, indeed it was.

The main reason is that I got excited while writing, so the words I used became less polite.

I have to admit that this way of writing is very comfortable and can also make money. No wonder big names like Li Ao and Qian Zhongshu like to write things that insult people.

The famous writer Liang Shiqiu even wrote a book called "The Art of Swearing", which summarizes the experience and skills of swearing and specifically teaches readers how to swear and win in swearing.

Liu Bannong, a great writer during the Republic of China period, also compiled a book containing the essence of insults from all over the country, titled "Album of Insults", and also placed an advertisement in the "Beijing Morning Post".

After seeing the advertisement, Zhao Yuanren, the "Father of Modern Linguistics", directly gave a long "scolding performance" against Liu Bannong in the newspaper using dialects from Hunan, Sichuan, Anhui and other places.

It can be seen from this that cursing can make people feel comfortable. The bosses like it, and Chen Fan likes it too. When writing editorials, he unknowingly became addicted to this feeling, and developed the illusion that he would not be happy without cursing.

"Actually, it's pretty good to curse people. If you hadn't wanted to publish them, I would have kept all these articles and published them slowly." Wang Wei sighed.

Like the editorials Chen Fan published before, each article has a unique perspective and can capture a certain social phenomenon or some social hot spots.

Articles like this are basically popular.

“I want this one!”

Wang Wei selected the manuscripts very quickly. He did not read them carefully. He just glanced through them first and finally chose the longest one, which had about 20,000 words.

"Why did you choose this article?" Chen Fan was surprised.

Among the sixteen editorials I brought today, this one is the most unique. It is full of shit, piss and fart, and many things are particularly heavy in taste.

Originally, Chen Fan had planned not to submit this article to newspapers or magazines, but to publish it directly when the time comes.

Wang Wei selected the manuscripts and returned the rest to Chen Fan: "I must have my reasons for selecting this one, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"you say!"

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