Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 265 Happiness in the second half of life (shen)
Brother Zhenkai's arrival made He Ping very happy. He felt that he was now playing the Romance of the Three Kingdoms series of later generations, accumulating food and grass, recruiting troops, and gathering talents.

But he didn't think about how to arrange brother Zhenkai, so he could only arrange him in the talent dormitory first, and found him a single room.

Unexpectedly, after staying in the dormitory for a few days, this eldest brother couldn't hold back anymore, and came to him to ask for work. I have never seen anyone who offered to work. He is really a good comrade.

He Ping thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing suitable for Brother Zhenkai to do in Hantun, so he could only arrange a copywriting job for him, first find something for him to do.

Unexpectedly, this elder brother really held back in the dormitory for three days, and ended up holding out a crumpled manuscript paper, which was full of words, not as many as a middle school composition.

Seeing the embarrassing look of the later famous poet and writer in front of him, He Ping had only one thought, that he would be struck by lightning if he pretended not to.

He picked up the manuscript paper and scribbled and drew for a few minutes, and those advertisements that fooled the majority of customers in later generations were piled up like money. Brother Zhenkai seemed to be activated by a certain attribute in his body after reading it, and his eyes lit up.

He Ping felt as if he had done a bad thing, so forget about it.

Brother Zhenkai took the manuscript paper that He Ping had corrected for him, and went back to the dormitory muttering, but he didn't come out for several days.

After several days, when He Ping was eating in the cafeteria, brother Zhenkai took out a stack of manuscript paper and handed it to He Ping again.

Lying|trough!
He Ping looked at the stack of thick manuscript paper, and the food in his mouth almost spewed out.

After all, a good man is a good man. I used the advertising copy of the later generations to make a sample for him that day, and my elder brother actually wrote dozens of copies without repeating the same copy without a teacher.

He Ping looked at the copywriting in his hand, and was a little ashamed for a while, looking at the writing style and the speed of transformation.

Not being a copywriting planner is really a shame.

"The writing is very good. Why don't you take charge of our Hantun's external publicity work in the future, brag about it with others, help us sell things, and fool people to come to work."

He Ping's explanation was very down-to-earth, which made Brother Zhenkai want to reject this errand right away, which sounded too low.

He Ping could only helplessly put it another way, "From now on, you will be the head of our Hantun Public Relations Department."

"What do you mean? What is the public relations department?"

"It is public relations, in fact, it is responsible for internal and external communication and publicity work."

"I understand when you say that."

Brother Zhenkai happily accepted this task, the minister made it sound nice when he said it.

After He Ping sealed off the official, he had to go to the old captain to discuss (tong) measure (zhi).

"What public relations, return to Guan Gong, clean up the foreign style." The old captain complained, and now he is getting more and more incomprehensible to He Ping's approach, and the new terms in his mouth are coming out one after another.

"Just trust me, it's all for future development."

The old captain muttered a few words, but didn't say anything else, he wanted to see your boy's performance in the future.

With the passage of time, the second phase of the chicken farm has been completed, the first batch of piglets in the pig farm has also been born, and everything in Hantun is developing in a good direction.

The only thing that bothered He Ping was Comrade Brother Zhenkai, the head of Hantun's public relations department.

Some time ago, when he first came here, everyone was not familiar with him. After waiting for a long time, brother Zhenkai's identity as a poet and writer couldn't be concealed.

At the beginning, it was the students of the Agricultural College, who ran to brother Zhenkai's dormitory when they had nothing to do.Later, the news reached the members of the book club, and the big guys ran over five miles away to chat with Brother Zhenkai, euphemistically called "asking for experience".

It's really a foreign monk who likes to chant scriptures!
I've stayed here for such a long time and I haven't seen you running so often to ask me for advice. He Ping gets angry when he thinks about it, especially Mao Chunhua is also booing with these people.

"I said, what are you making fun of, there is a ready-made husband here, why are you going to brother Zhenkai's place to join in the fun?"

"What do you know, but you can't write poetry."

Mao Chunhua's fatal sentence made He Ping speechless.

Who said I can't write poetry?I'm just too lazy to copy, the main reason is that the number of words in the poem is too small, and the manuscript fee is not worth it!

Forget it, let these ignorant people go to Brother Huo Huo Zhenkai.

But what He Ping never expected was that this group of people mixed with brother Zhenkai, and one of them really appeared in the magazine.

This kid Li Feng studied with Brother Zhenkai for a few days, wrote a few poems and then submitted them to the public. Unexpectedly, he was chosen by the editorial department for publication.

"I just said that I am talented. Sure enough, sure enough, my talent is not in prose and novels, but in poetry. How many detours have I taken!"

Holding the freshly released magazine in his hand, Li Feng burst into tears.

"As for it, it's not even a page yet." This kid's performance was too exaggerated. He Ping recalled that when he posted "Spirit and Flesh", he was not so excited!

Li Feng wiped away his tears and snot, "You know a hammer! With this thing, I can go to Aixia's house to propose marriage."

He Ping suddenly realized, no wonder.Dare to love directly affects the happiness of this kid's lower body, no wonder he is so excited.

Tut tut, how miserable!
Thanks to myself for bringing brother Zhenkai here, otherwise, if this kid has never published any works, wouldn't he and Liu Aixia have to turn into idiots and resentful women?
He Ping said to Liu Aixia: "Aixia, you two should thank me for this."

Liu Aixia rolled her eyes, "I thank you for the hammer, you still have the face to say it. You have taught Li Feng so many times, but you have never published it successfully. Why did Mr. Zhenkai teach for two days, and Li Feng's works published?"

hiss!
This woman's thinking angle is so tricky.

He Ping was caught off guard by her and fell into deep self-doubt. Is it really my level?
No, it's impossible, it must be Li Feng's problem.Didn't he just say that his talent lies in poetry creation, yes, that's right, it must be like this, I have nothing to do with rain.

Liu Aixia is very upset seeing He Ping now, she is really not afraid of ignorance, but also afraid of comparing goods, compared with brother Zhenkai, He Ping is a parallel importer.

I hate it for making my wife wait for such a long time!

This kid Li Feng finally finished crying, jumped up and went to Brother Zhenkai, and expressed to the "teacher" whatever he said, and he couldn't hold back.

Just kidding, He Ping is still very happy that his friend can publish poetry in the magazine.

It happened that Li Feng was going to Hantun to find brother Zhenkai, so He Ping called all the members of the reading club together.

"Today, Li Feng's work was successfully published. Let's celebrate it. Let's go to my house to have a barbecue today. Do you think it's okay?"

Everyone applauded loudly, "Good!"

The large force headed for Hantun mightily.

(End of this chapter)