Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 276 Kidnapping a good family?

The matter of publishing qualifications was settled quickly. After Liang Yuejin went back to communicate with his father, Liang Aijun, Liang Aijun was also very happy. His son was finally capable of a serious career.

Nowadays, this way of doing business on the sidelines has gradually set off a trend, and everyone around who has a relationship is working hard in this direction. Liang Aijun feels that it is more appropriate to do so.

The atmosphere in the Northeast is not comparable to that in the South, and it is already very good to be able to do it in this way.

Liang Aijun has been in the Yingcheng printing industry for 30 years, and Liang Yuejin's request is not difficult to fulfill, especially in the past few years.

Ten years of buzzing has caused an extreme shortage of spirit and material, and the demand for books, newspapers, and periodicals of the newly liberated people has grown rapidly, which has led to an extreme situation in the domestic publishing and printing industries in recent years. Unreasonable prosperity.

At the same time, it was also facing great difficulties, because the printing and paper required for publishing at this time were backward in technology and seriously insufficient in production capacity, while the latter was in short supply and in short supply. Therefore, at that time, the high-level executives specially held a meeting to solve the problem of publishing paper.

In the first half of the 80s, the printing of books and the supply of paper have always been two major problems plaguing the domestic publishing industry.

But in the resource-rich Northeast, the situation is not so serious.Also benefiting from the boom in the publishing industry, printing factories all over Northeast China have become popular in the past two years, and the situation of Toppan Printing Factory where Qin Yongjun works is only a very small number.

Liang Aijun contacted the publishing house of Yingcheng Teachers College. Yingcheng Teachers College Publishing House is a school-run enterprise of the college. Its main business is to print teaching materials for the school, and occasionally contact outside business. It belongs to the state that grandma does not love uncle .

I heard that some people want to use their qualifications to pay a fixed fee every year. Zhao Changbin, the president of the publishing house and the director of the logistics department of the Teachers College, is very happy. He can generate income for the school without any effort. Speaking out is also a manifestation of his ability .

"However, your publications must pass our review and must not contain any content that promotes reactionary, superstitious, violent, or pornographic content. Otherwise, our publishing house has the right to reject your publication."

This is what He Ping kept emphasizing when he met Zhao Changbin.

He Ping readily agreed, wondering why he still couldn't escape the river crab after 40 years.

After finishing the matter of the publishing house, the next step is to organize and print the books.

He Ping plans to start with a set of "Tsarist Russian Literature Masterpieces Series". Although the relationship between China and Tsarist Russia has collapsed, thanks to the honeymoon period decades ago, Tsarist Russian things are still available in China, especially in the Northeast. It is more popular, and due to historical reasons, the dubbing resources are relatively rich, and the operation difficulty is relatively low.

He Ping would definitely not go into battle in person for such a matter of formation. He had already decided on the candidate in his heart, and "Brother Zhenkai", who ate and drank in the talent dormitory every day, was the perfect person.

"What the hell? Let me | be the editor-in-chief?" Brother Zhenkai raised his voice. After staying in the Northeast for a long time, a good poet suddenly spoke a Northeast accent.

"Why, are you still not happy?"

"No, I haven't done it either." Brother Zhenkai continued to decline.

"It's okay, just practice. I've got in touch with other matters, and you're responsible for getting me ten or eight of the Chinese versions of famous Tsarist Russian novels, and you'll be fine. Just pull the books on the market and copy them over."

Brother Zhenkai seemed to have been greatly insulted, "This... how can this be done? This scholar's matter... so and so, it's too shameful..."

"Brother Zhenkai, the business of scholars is all about spreading culture and satisfying the spiritual and civilized needs of the masses. You are wrong to think so." He Ping said in a persuasive way.

"It's not good, it's... how decent is this, how can it be done like this."

"500 yuan, as long as you help me finish this series of books, I will give you 500 yuan, how about it?"

Brother Zhenkai had a struggling look on his face, "This is not good, not good..."

"1000 yuan, 1000 yuan." He Ping raised the price.

"This, this..." Brother Zhenkai was a little shaken.

"One thousand and five, it can't be higher." He Ping bit the price to death.

"Okay!" When He Ping's final price was said, Brother Zhenkai finally made up his mind and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, deal." He Ping held Brother Zhenkai's hand, licked his face and smiled, "Don't look like a little daughter-in-law being humiliated, be happy. It's not shameful to make money."

Brother Zhenkai nodded silently, his face still looked like Sima Xiang.

I think of running under the sunset that day, that is my lost youth.Fresh and refined, I finally succumbed to Aduwu's obscenity.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, and try to get the manuscript out as soon as possible, so that I can organize printing and distribution."

He Ping cheered up Brother Zhenkai. He is a middle-aged man with a serious literary and youthful nature.

He Ping is now like a scoundrel who kidnaps a young woman from a good family, his face is full of tenderness, and his mouth is full of sweet words.

Facing He Ping's greetings and caring, brother Zhenkai unconsciously felt a sense of guilt.They offered such a high price to ask me to help, and their attitude was so good, since I took this job, I must do it to perfection.

The change in life is sometimes so abrupt. Brother Zhenkai, who originally wanted to come to Hantun to avoid the limelight, relax, and find something to do, has just embarked on a completely different path in life.

"The focus of our series of books is on the collection and arrangement of materials. Think about it first, list all the bibliographies of this series of books, and I will go out to the world to collect translations for you, and try to collect them all for you, so that You refer."

When Brother Zhenkai heard He Ping's words, his heart sank again, it really is a naked set of books.

"Okay, I'll go back and think about it, and sort out the bibliography for you as soon as possible."

Brother Zhenkai went back to the talent dormitory unhappily.

After deciding on the candidate for the editor-in-chief of the series, He Ping got on his bicycle and headed to the commune.

"Tsarist Russian novels? Why did you remember to collect Tsarist Russian novels?" Mao Chunhua asked in surprise.

"I'm going to publish a series of Tsarist Russian literary classics."

"Publish a book?" Mao Chunhua's eyes widened.

In the past few decades, the newspaper industry, publishing industry, and printing industry have been public tools. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are used to cooperate with the government's public opinion propaganda. After the buzzing of the year ended, the policy tended to be loosened to the end. Only a very small number of activists like Brother Zhenkai dared to start newspapers and magazines by themselves, and they didn't block them later.

"Can you do it?"

He Ping heard the subtext of Mao Chunhua's question—is there any danger?
"It's okay, what I did is not prohibited."

(End of this chapter)