Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 190
"Even if your wife doesn't tell you, I can probably guess that you have hired two disabled people. To be honest, I still admire your spirit, but business is sometimes cruel, especially when you just At the beginning, you can't carry too many heavy things, it's easy to wear yourself down." President Zhang Wenshan said in a deep voice.

"How much do you lose a month? It's really not good, let's do our part." Vice President Leng Qiuhan said.

"I can also sponsor some." The only Weibo celebrity in the association also said.

"Although my ability is limited, I am willing to contribute to some extent." Deputy Secretary-General Lei Xinyue said.

"No need, I just invite everyone to come here today to witness this historical moment, to be happy together, not to find you for alms." Qin Xiong said with a smile.

"Is it really all right?" Zhang Wenshan asked slightly worried.

"There is indeed a problem... Don't stare at me, even if you stare at me, you will lose at least [-] yuan a month, and few people can sustain it." Tang Qingya said.

"So much?" Not only Zhang Wenshan was a little surprised when he heard it, but even several other people were a little surprised when they heard it.

"The salary of the person in charge of the operation in front of you is relatively high, and the salary of other people is also based on the average salary of Xiangcheng, with a slight increase." Qin Xiong explained.

"Very responsible, she is worth the price." President Zhang Wenshan glanced at Tang Qingya and said.

"How about, let's take this rare opportunity to get together and help Daxiong think about how to help the Writers' Village quickly achieve a balance of income and expenditure?" Leng Qiuhan said.

"Everyone chatted while eating... At present, there are actually some preliminary plans, such as shooting short videos. The way to make money." Qin Xiong said.

"You posted the conditions for entering the writer's village in Longkong before, and I saw it. I will introduce you to the editor-in-chiefs of several websites. If your writers are up to the level, you can submit articles to them at any time, so that you can get a quicker reply. , generate income." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Thank you, President Zhang. At present, I have accumulated the editing resources of several websites myself. However, with your introduction, they pay more attention to it. It may be relatively easier to pass the manuscript." Qin Xiong.

"It's not that simple. Writing is a matter of talent and savvy. Having a familiar editor can only ensure that good manuscripts are not easily buried, but it does not guarantee a higher rate of acceptance." Zhang Wenshan.

"Yeah, everyone knows the rules, but how many of them can actually write it out? Although I have already written it out, when I really look back, I realize that every step is a pitfall, and every step is not easy. "Qin Xiong.

"Come on, don't talk about these uncomfortable things, let's raise a glass first." Leng Qiuhan reminded.

"Well, other industries may be more familiar to a certain extent, and life will become easier. Our industry is always climbing. Although we have written history for several years, there are some small achievements, but every time I write it, I still feel the same. I am trembling, afraid of being abandoned by readers, afraid of rushing, now the market and readers' tastes are changing too fast..." Sima Dong sighed.

"Suspenseful themes are more difficult. The policy is sometimes relaxed and sometimes tightened. There was already a movie adapted from a novel that is about to be released, but now it has fallen into an indefinite wait. I am already considering transformation." Leng Qiuhan said.

"So, when the book is popular, you must write more and earn more. After the limelight passes, you will have no chance to seize it. If you have not become a true master, no one can guarantee your book, and readers will definitely pay for it. .” Zhang Wenshan.

"It's not easy to be an editor these days. I can see a lot of similar books every day, and it almost makes me sick." The vice president who is the editor-in-chief also complained.

"You can't blame the author for this. Readers like it. On the one hand, the website's recommendations and algorithms are all inclined to this kind of subject matter. When people see this kind of article, they will naturally swarm in. For full-time writers , Survival is always the top priority." Zhang Wenshan said.

"I tried to open a book with a realistic theme, but it was like a dog." A member of the board of directors said quietly.

"Yes, although the country has repeatedly advocated that everyone should write more about the great era, this kind of subject matter is really too difficult to write. Without a certain amount of accumulation and writing skills, you must rush, but if you rush, it is only your own business. There is no subsidy. It can’t make up for it, so there are still a small number of Internet writers who dare to write realistic themes, and even fewer can write brilliantly.” Qin Xiong.

"It's really difficult. In fact, I also tried one book quietly. I didn't read much at all, let alone the income. Even if the website is willing to pay, I am too embarrassed to continue writing." President Zhang Wenshan said.

Several people were talking about hardships and difficulties, when Qin Xiong suddenly received a call.

"Hello, Secretary Qin, I'm Luo Ziming from the Propaganda Department of the District. Just now, Mayor Gao told us that we must cooperate in the promotion of the Writers' Village. I would like to ask if you have any specific needs?"

"Yes, if possible, I hope to build a sunny study near the writer's village. It doesn't need to be very large, it can hold tens of thousands of literary books, and it will be fine." Qin Xiong said quickly after hearing this.

"We can work hard to meet this requirement, and we will make a good connection with the village for the specific location." Minister Luo promised.

"Okay, if possible, try to choose within a five-minute walk, thank you very much." Qin Xiong.

Afterwards, he immediately called the head of Jingtou Village and briefly explained the situation.

Because the construction of the study also involved the use of land, he was afraid that the village head would not take it seriously, did not coordinate and communicate accordingly, and would delay or mess up the matter later.

"It seems that the city and the district attach great importance to your place." Chairman Zhang Wenshan said happily.

"It's really not easy to build such a large platform. The government didn't pay any money, and it was all done by Daxiong alone. If we don't build some supporting facilities, it's too unreasonable." Leng Qiuhan said.

"It doesn't exist. When I was building a writer's village, I did what I could. Everyone in the city supported me in terms of policy. Without their support, I couldn't do it. Okay, let's not talk about this." If there are some, there are none, everyone try to drink as many cups as possible." Qin Xiong said with a smile.

"Okay, after lunch, I will accompany the great gods who came to the platform and walk around the city, so that they can experience the beautiful natural scenery of Xiangcheng." Zhang Wenshan said.

"No problem, I'll let Jiang Yingrong drive for you and show you around." Qin Xiong said.

Jiang Yingrong's image and temperament are very good, and her driving skills are good, but the key is that she is also young. It is indeed more appropriate for her to receive these great gods from afar.

After all, Tang Qingya was still in charge of the specific affairs of the entire writer's village, while Tang Xianxian was always busy in front of the water dispenser and beverage dispenser, and couldn't get away.

Qin Xiong himself must stay here today, so that he can respond to the guidance, care and condolences of leaders at all levels at any time.

The day was busy and passed quickly.

After the bustle, the surrounding area was also in a mess. A group of people collected and picked up, and worked until ten o'clock in the evening, before they finally cleaned up the inside and outside of the writer's village.

Only then did Qin Xiong have time to express his sincere welcome to the fifteen new writers who were about to enter.

"Everyone has been exhausted all the way, and they came here for their dreams, and today they helped me with the chores all day. It was really hard work." Qin Xiong said shyly.

"Brother Xiong, you are welcome. We are very honored and grateful to be the first batch of villagers." Soon, a slightly mature male writer with a face in Chinese characters responded politely.

"Okay, then I won't be too polite. Let's take this time to introduce ourselves first, get to know each other, and we will get along for a long time in the future." Qin Xiong said.

(End of this chapter)