Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 242 "Fugui" is published in the special issue of young writers
A few more sows were brought into the pig farm today, all of which were obtained through connections from Tuoying City.In the beginning of spring, whether it is breeding pigs, sows or piglets, they are all in short supply. If you can get one more, you can get one more.

He Ping was discussing with Ding Youcai about mating the new sows at the pig farm, when the crisp bicycle bell rang in his ears.

He looked up and saw that it was Kan Lijun, the postman of the commune.

"How did you find this place with my letter?"

"If I don't have any letter, why would I come here to find you?" Kan Lijun handed him a thick pile of things, and he said with a smile: "It's from the editorial department of "People's Literature". All right, He Ping, now even "People's Literature" has been boarded."

He Ping smiled, "It's a fluke."

"Congratulations, I have to deliver the letter, so I won't talk to you."

"you busy!"

Kan Lijun left on his bicycle after saying a few words.

He Ping looked at the envelope. He didn't expect that it was published this month. Is "People's Literature" so efficient?Or is it that they are short of manuscripts recently?

Yesterday when he was chatting with the members, he still mentioned this matter, and said that he didn't know when it would be published, but he didn't expect the sample issue to arrive today.

He Ping tore open the envelope, and the thick periodical still smelled of ink. This thickness and weight really deserved to be the top pure literature periodical in China.

"Huh?" He Ping saw something wrong with the font on the cover, "Young Writer Special?"

He opened the title page of the journal, and then turned a few pages back, and finally found the problem.It turned out that this issue of "People's Literature" only published one novel, which was "Fu Gui" written by him.

The editorial department has already written very clearly.

"Since its inception, "People's Literature" has rarely published novels, which is difficult to be called comprehensive for "People's Literature" that takes it as its mission to comprehensively display the highest achievements of contemporary Chinese literary creation. In recent years Domestic young writers are springing up like bamboo shoots after rain. After careful investigation and repeated demonstrations, the magazine decided to launch a special issue for young writers, mainly focusing on novels, poems and prose works by young writers.

In the fourth issue of this year, we will publish the latest masterpiece "Fu Gui" by young writer He Ping. In the future, we will publish four to five excellent novels every year according to the specific conditions of the works. The quality of the layout of short stories, so as to fully reflect the status quo and achievements of Chinese novels..."

I'm setting a precedent?

He Ping didn't know the situation of the "People's Literature" journal before, and Wang Meng and Wang Fu never mentioned the fact that "People's Literature" rarely published novels when they were in Beijing.

Is this the real version of "it's right to be reckless"?

Although he was a little surprised, He Ping couldn't help feeling proud when he looked at the thick periodical in his hand.

After all, it is a work that I have put my heart and soul into, and being able to publish it in a special issue in a top literary journal like "People's Literature" is undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of all my efforts.

He Ping explained to Ding Youcai that he was going to ride to the commune to share the good news with his girlfriend. He guessed that his girlfriend should have known the news by now, after all, she worked at the post office.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the commune post office, Mao Chunhua happily pulled him to talk about the news published by "Fu Gui".

"You know everything?"

"How could I not know about such a big event. My colleague saw it when he refurbished the journal in the morning, and immediately came over to tell me. I was thinking of finding you after work." Mao Chunhua said delicately, The boyfriend released another David satellite this time, and her sunflower blossomed again.

"Go home for dinner tonight." Mao Chunhua demanded, He Ping knew her purpose without thinking, and went to show off to his parents.

"Okay!" He looked at Mao Chunhua dotingly and said.

County Cultural Center.

Working in the cultural center is a busy job. Li Feng just finished his work in the morning. He made himself a cup of tea and flipped through the latest magazines and periodicals. compulsory course.

Soon, his eyes were drawn to the text on the cover of a thick journal.

Special issue for young writers?

A trace of curiosity arose in his heart. It is extremely rare for "People's Literature" to have a special issue, especially when it publishes novels.

He opened the journal, saw a familiar name, and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "He Ping?"

Li Feng never dreamed that it would be He Ping who published his works on the "People's Literature" youth writers special account. He looked at the author's introduction in disbelief.

That's right, they can all match up, that's the He Ping I know.

Li Feng's heart was turbulent like waves. If He Ping in the past made him unforgettable, then once the novel in "People's Literature" is published this time, he may never have the opportunity to see He Ping's back again in his life.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to flip through his friend's latest masterpiece.

"How about reading novels again?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Li Feng was startled. Looking back, it was Wu Guanyou, the curator again.

"curator!"

"It's okay, you sit down. I'm just curious, do you have any new articles?" Wu Guanyou still smiled.

"I haven't read it yet. But this issue of "People's Literature" has published He Ping's novel called "Fu Gui."

"Oh?" Wu Guanyou was a little surprised, "When did "People's Literature" start publishing novels?"

Li Feng explained: "The introduction in their journals says that it is to comprehensively display domestic literary achievements and introduce young writers. After that, several excellent novels will be released every year, and they will be published in the special issue for young writers."

"So that's the case. From this point of view, He Ping's new work should be very good."

"That's right! Otherwise, it wouldn't have been specially selected by the editorial department of "People's Literature" as the first novel to be published on the special issue."

"Then I have to study hard. Xiao Li, let's discuss it. If you don't mind, I'll read this book first." Wu Guanyou said to Li Feng with a smile.

What Li Feng could say, the curator "discussed" with him, "You read first, you read first."

Wu Guanyou took away April's "People's Literature", leaving Li Feng there alone to scratch his head. It's a good thing he didn't let him see it. He saw it before, so he can still let it go in his heart.

So, he took advantage of lunch time to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a copy of "People's Literature" and came back. He Ping's works were an inspiration and motivation for him. He wanted to take a good look at what He Ping's current level is like.

(End of this chapter)