Age: My Small World

Chapter 310 Fighting Side by Side
In the office, when the editors learned that Mr. Sanxia was coming, they couldn't help but come over to watch.

One of the serious-looking female editors also took a curious look, and then her expression changed slightly.

"It's actually him!"

Li Xiuning saw that Yang Jun looked familiar, how could he not remember him? This was the man who bought his yard.

"So he is Mr. Sanxia. I never thought of that."

Li Xiuning was even more surprised. After all, she had read the article carefully several times and always felt that it was a masterpiece. She didn't expect that the author was a young man under 20 years old.

"Comrades, please forgive me for being a little enthusiastic."

"It's okay, I'm flattered."

I finally arrived at Xu Congwen's office, and there were finally fewer people around.

Lao Xu is the editor-in-chief after all and has his own independent desk.

There was a mountain of manuscripts filled with text piled up on the table that was visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Sanxia, I wonder if you are coming this time?"

Xu Congwen became a little impatient and had written a letter to Yang Jun before to urge him to deliver the book, but there was no response.

When he thought he had run out of ideas, Yang Jun came again.

Under his expectant gaze, Yang Jun took out his manuscript.

This time the manuscript is thicker, with a total of more than 30,000 words.

Yang Jun did not need to continue borrowing other people's stories. When he thought of the ancestors who were not afraid of sacrifice, inspiration struck him and he quickly portrayed a lively character, letting his eyes take everyone back to that war era.

The 1920s and 1930s were not beautiful, because it was a time of warlords fighting each other and the political situation was in chaos. The scenes in the movies where everyone wore suits and cheongsams will always be just movies.

The real Shanghai is mostly filled with rickshaws and workers in short sleeves.

It was not until the victory of the war that the country was finally renewed and began to develop rapidly.

It can be said that the foundation for Shanghai to become an international metropolis was laid at this time.

By the 1960s, people from abroad had visited Shanghai and personally said that Shanghai was a modern city.

"Bunker!" This is the title of the book, and also Editor Xu's exclamation.

"He's not fighting alone, we're here too!"

After reading it, Xu Congwen couldn't help but stand up in shock and salute vigorously.

The sense of immersion in the story made him feel as if he had really returned to that era, fighting side by side with the protagonist of the story, growing up step by step, and then watching him rush forward with a bag of explosives without hesitation to die together with the enemy in order to take down the enemy's bunker and for the lives of his comrades.

When Yang Jun looked over again, he found that he was already in tears.

"Mr. Sanxia, this article must be left for us to publish. I guarantee that it will be seen by everyone."

"I originally came here to submit my manuscript. Now that Mr. Xu has approved my manuscript, I can rest assured."

Yang Jun said without a care.

Xu Congwen rubbed his eyes to make himself look better.

He said firmly, "Don't worry, it won't be long before you can see this article with your own eyes."

Given how brilliant and accurate this article is, I believe no one will stop it.

Xu Congwen is very confident.

"If that's the case, then it's troublesome."

"Haha, no trouble. I hope Mr. Sanxia can bring more stories like this in the future. I promise that he will become a great writer."

Yang Jun quickly shook his head. He had no interest in becoming a great writer.

If I receive newspapers and invoices, I will have an excuse to take out money.

"Let's talk about it later. I haven't had any creative ideas lately. It will probably take me quite a while to recover."

"Is that so?" Xu Congwen was very familiar with the habits of writers. If there was really no creative inspiration, then what was written would be boring and useless.

"Mr. Xu, why don't we stop here today? If you have any results for the article, please send me a letter."

"So fast?!" Xu Congwen looked at him who was coming hurriedly, with mixed feelings for a moment.

He actually wanted to invite Yang Jun to be a resident writer for literary newspapers and magazines, but he knew that this was not very realistic.

He is just a high school student and his time must be very tight. We can't ask him to write books every day.

So it’s a headache.

"Not fast. Actually, I've been in the provincial capital for a while now, and I've been revising the manuscript. I finally finished it today."

The manuscript was written on the spot and took no effort at all.

After saying goodbye to Xu Congwen, Liang Xing pulled Yang Jun in one direction.

"Now that you've finished your work, I'll take you somewhere."

Yang Jun did not refuse. Although this elder brother had a bad temper, he had a good heart.

I just don't know where to take him.

In less than ten minutes, the 28-ton truck turned into an alley.

Liang Xing stopped and got out of the car.

He found a door and started knocking.

"Who is it?" A somewhat impatient voice sounded.

"it's me."

After Liang Xing called out, the door was opened decisively.

Behind the door was a sturdy man who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

They looked a little sleepy, which showed that they had come at the wrong time.

"Liang family boy, why are you here again? I've told you so many times that you can't touch that thing easily, especially in the city."

Liang Xing chuckled: "I won't play with your treasure today, I just want to open my brother's eyes."

The man glanced at Yang Jun, saw his fair and tender appearance, and then he didn't take it seriously.

"You can broaden your horizons, but you know the rules, right?"

Liang Xing nodded.

Then he winked at Yang Jun and said, "Yang Jun, it's up to you now."

"What?" Yang Jun was a little confused and didn't quite understand what he should do.

"Liang family boy, let him come? Are you sure?"

The man said strangely.

"Brother Chen, don't underestimate my brother. His skills are even better than mine. He can definitely defeat you."

"Anyone can talk nonsense, but not everyone can possess real ability."

The man said somewhat displeased.

He doesn't like being entertained.

"Yang Jun, this is the rule here. After defeating Brother Chen, you can take away one of his collections. If you lose, you can also take a look at his top collections."

"Oh? I wonder what kind of collections are here?"

Yang Jun was really interested. If he could come across another large piece of jade, then it would be worth it no matter how hard he tried.

Unfortunately, if you want to take the things away, you have to win.

"There are so many things, but the best one is the one in his hand. No one is allowed to touch it."

Liang Xing pursed his lips and pointed to where the man was before, where there was a long rectangular object wrapped inside.

"That's it, try to defeat him and take his good stuff."

"I'll try my best." Yang Jun said helplessly. He was tricked by Liang Xing when he came on the court.

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