The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 33 The world is not worth it! ! !

At 6:30 p.m., all the garbage in the warehouse was cleared out. Bricks from the brick factory were also delivered.

Before Zhang Chenfei and others left, he carried dozens of buckets of water and soaked the bricks before locking the door and leaving.

How about saying physical work is the most tiring?
  After struggling like this all afternoon, Zhang Chenfei slept much better than before. He was only woken up twice by the seventh and eighth children in one night.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhang Chenfei was sleeping soundly with his head covered with a quilt. He didn't know what the world was like when he heard a cry from outside the door.

"Da Fei, Da Fei, is Da Fei at home?"

"Open the door, open the door, Zhang Chenfei, open the door quickly!!! Don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home!!"

That extremely rhythmic cry, accompanied by the noisy knocking on the door, penetrated Zhang Chenfei's ears like a magic sound.

"What bastard are you? Why are you screaming so early in the morning?" Zhang Chenfei got out of the quilt and roared toward the door, "Can't you just come in without locking the door?"

After yelling, he sat up and stared at the door fiercely with his shirt off, thinking that if the person who came was not serious and still disturbed people's dreams, he would have to deal with it.

With a creak, the door of Zhang's old outhouse was opened, and Yan Bugui poked his head in: "Da Fei, I want to ask you something."

"What's going on?" Zhang Chenfei said in a rough voice.

It seems that he has been in this world for more than ten days, and he still hasn't slept peacefully.

I finally got a chance today, but I was disrupted by Yan Bugui again. Facing the other party at this time, he couldn't show a good face at all.

Yan Bugui felt a little guilty when he saw that he was so aggressive, but he had a mission, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Da Fei, do you know who the 'wrist bone is missing' is?"

Afraid that Zhang Chenfei wouldn't understand, he hurriedly explained: "This should be a pen name."

Lost your wrist bone? Zhang Chenfei suddenly woke up: "Why do you ask this?"

Yan Bugui hurriedly explained: "Just now, two leaders of Youth Daily came to our courtyard and said that a person named 'Wrist Bone Lost' contributed articles to them."

"I was thinking that Silly Zhu, the only one in our courtyard, had his wrist bone broken by you a few years ago. I took them to ask Silly Zhu, but Silly Zhu said I was exposing his scar. So I took them to you to ask. .”

After explaining, he hurriedly said: "If it weren't for you, I would take them to find Xu Damao."

Xu Damao had a grudge against Sha Zhu, and he might have deliberately chosen this pen name to humiliate Sha Zhu.

"They're looking for me. I just lost my wrist bone. Where are they? Tell them to hurry up." Zhang Chenfei's eyes lit up and he wanted to get out of bed. But then he remembered that his long johns had a big hole in them and the bird was exposed.

Embarrassed.

He touched his nose and said, "Well, Uncle Yan, I have to put on some clothes. Could you please take the two comrades to chat outside first?"

With just one glance, Yan Bugui could see Zhang Chenfei's dilemma.

Remembering that his long johns had changed from pure cotton to lace, he immediately felt the same for Zhang Chenfei: "Okay, I'll accompany them, Da Fei, you can take your time to pack up."

After saying that, he thoughtfully closed the door for Zhang Chenfei.

Zhang Chenfei got out of bed and quickly packed himself up.

The moment he opened the door, he deliberately raised a bright and cheerful boy's smile: "Uncle Yan, Chief Editor Yang of Youth Daily, you are actually you??"

Editor Yang was listening to Yan Bugui's account of his ninety-nine submissions to the newspaper. When he heard the shout, he looked up and immediately stayed where he was: "Zhang Chenfei??"

“You just ‘lost your wrist bone’???”

The smile on Zhang Chenfei's mouth got bigger, but it was no longer sunny and cheerful, but with a hint of calculation: "Yes, that's me. Editor Yang, do you still remember what you said yesterday?"

This is all here, it must be the novel "Shajiabang" adapted by me! ! ! Chief Editor Yang obviously remembered something, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You are quite bad, now I believe what Xiao Song said about the things you did when you were a child."

The brief description was clearly sent to the newspaper a few days in advance, but when we discussed the payment for "Couple Literacy" yesterday, this guy didn't mention it at all.

Ah, no, not only did he not mention it, but he also dug a hole for himself to jump into.

At this moment, when I remembered what Zhang Chenfei said yesterday, "I won't be considered a newcomer next time." Editor Yang really understood.

This boy is waiting for me here! ! !
  Seeing Zhang Chenfei and Editor Yang chatting back and forth, as if they were playing charades, Yan Bugui stood on the side and was confused: "Editor Yang, do you know Da Fei about feelings?"

Then why did we talk for a long time when we entered the hospital just now, and then searched for a long time? ?
  "You have to ask Comrade Zhang Chenfei about this. How did I know that Tudou and Tudou are both him." Editor Yang looked at Zhang Chenfei teasingly.

"Stop talking about this, Chief Editor Yang, come in quickly. It's very cold outside." Zhang Chenfei knew that what he was doing was not honest and hurriedly changed the subject.

Several people entered the house.

At this time, Tang Da Niu heard someone say that people from the newspaper office were looking for her brother-in-law, so she quickly ran home and made tea for him.

Although she is illiterate, she still respects educated people.

Yan Bugui took the cup handed over by Tang Da Niu, blew on the tea foam, and couldn't wait to take a sip: "Yo (), 'Zhang Yiyuan''s jasmine high break!! Not bad, not bad!!"

Although broken tea is now called "labor protection tea", their family has boiled water all year round, and it is already the Chinese New Year to drink broken tea, not to mention that the Zhang family is still a high-quality broken tea! ! !

Yan Bugui really wanted to have a good drink based on the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard.

But when I thought that I was sitting with a cultural person now, I could only suppress my impulse and sip the tea bit by bit.

On the other side, Editor Yang took the tea offered by Tang Da Niu and thanked him, then looked at Zhang Chenfei and asked impatiently: "Comrade Zhang Chenfei, was it really you who created the novel "Shajiabang" independently?"

Zhang Chenfei nodded: "Yes, I have written more than 6,000 words in the past few days and haven't had time to send them out. How about I show them to you?"

After seeing Editor Yang nod, he took out the follow-up he had written in the past few days from under his pillow and handed it over.

Editor Yang couldn't wait to take it. While reading, he was still muttering, "So that's it! Hey, this is the foreshadowing..."

He was watching with fascination, while Tang Danniu came to Zhang Chenfei's side, tugged on his sleeves, and whispered:
  "Da Fei, isn't this person the leader of the newspaper company your brother mentioned yesterday?"

Last night, her brother-in-law brought back two roast chickens from get off work. At that time, she only ate them. After asking the man that night, she found out that his brother-in-law had sold the songs he wrote to the newspaper.

Seeing that Zhang Chenfei and Editor Yang were familiar with each other at this time, they immediately made this guess.

Zhang Chenfei nodded: "It's him. He's here now to buy my novel."

hiss! ! Really are! ! ! Tang Danniu immediately covered her mouth, surprise bursting into her eyes.

A song has only a dozen sentences, and the money it sells is enough to buy two roast chickens.

She watched her brother-in-law write several thousand words of that novel with her own eyes. How could she make a fortune? ?
  Yan Bugui on the side heard their conversation and immediately came over with eyes shaking: "What? Da Fei, you wrote a song before? And sold it to Editor Yang??"

Zhang Chenfei nodded: "That's when Editor Yang and I met."

A hint of complexity flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes. He once claimed to be the most educated person in the courtyard, but his submissions were rejected many times.

The results of it? ?

Zhang Chenfei is a small gangster who lives in alleys. Not only has he written a song and submitted it for an article, but now someone from the newspaper actually came here to collect his novel! ! !
  This is simply,

How tragic! ! It's so cruel and inhumane, it's so irritating that people compare themselves to each other, it's better to jump off the building! !
  "This world is not worth it!!" Five big words slowly appeared in Yan Bugui's mind.

(End of this chapter)