Chapter 390: Writing in the Republic of China (4)

Ji Changze followed these days while taking care of the family while writing a manuscript, and waited for the brother of the newspaper to come to the door.
Jifu Jimu saw her elder son, who had been arrogant and not obedient to his parents, experienced a lot of stability after this incident. Although his family fell down, Nagasawa was much more sensible than before. Qiao did not let Qiao want to do the work, but personally served the soup to Erlao.
They thought to themselves, this is a blessing because of misfortune.
Although the family is no better than before, the family's feelings have been much better than before.
Ji Mu was content, and Ji Fu was still a bit worried.
Although Nagasawa is much more sensible than before, in the end, he was spoiled to grow up, and he still cannot be alone. Without looking at the old man from Ji Ji, did Nazawa just not know what to do?
It was also his luck that he drove people away by mistake, but he was lucky this time, next time?
Nagasawa's previous ignorance of the world, Jifu didn't worry that he was alone.
Because of this anxiety, during this time, he took medication much more actively than before. Although he still had no energy, he also sat up and moved his hands and feet hard. With motivation, people are faster than before. Let him slowly become energetic.
The brother of Ji Changze who worked in the newspaper office came back to the city to get the news. When he hurried over, he was sad and worried. I imagined that the teacher was entangled. The cough of the sickness bed was coughing and dying. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with a serious face, holding two bricks in his hands and lifting them.
Looking at Jifu's face again, although it can't be said that it's ruddy and pretty, it's definitely not sick.
The sadness and worry in his heart choked up:
"……teacher?"
Father Ji heard this uncertain claim and turned to look at the door. When he saw his own student, he smiled: "How come you come? Seeing this, did you come back after you just finished your work?"
Seeing Jifu talking and laughing as usual, there was no expression of grief and anger, and he was relieved and sat on the bedside and said, "I'll come and see you."
This student is called Liu Qingru, and he is considered to be less of a literary career among Jifu students, because he lives in a city with Jifu, and he visits Ji family most often. Relationship.
Now that he is not in a low position in the newspaper, did he hurry up when he heard that the teacher was in trouble?
Unlike the students who are full of worries, Ji Jifu is the old god.
After a few words with the students, he calmed the people and asked him to write to contact his brothers and brothers who were in business.
When I finished speaking, I saw my eldest son looking outside and smiled again, saying, "Nagasawa said that he wrote something out this time and wanted to send it out. I thought he was also held in the yard by me. It's stuffy, you'll see it later, if you think it's good, you can send it to him. If you don't think it's good, don't look at my face and coax him, just say it directly. "
Liu Qingru nodded and looked back at Ji Changze. He sighed: "After a few months, Nagasawa looks more stable than before. He used to not write articles."
Speaking of the eldest son, the smile on Ji-fu's face never fell: "He has stood up since the accident at home. He used to look around before. Now he finds that his family has become like this, and he wants to earn money to support his family. Knowing where he heard from writing articles can make money and write every day. Although I know that his literary skills are not good, I know that he has such a heart and is satisfied. "
If Liu Qing knew this younger brother, he couldn't just be literate. Since childhood, he didn't love studying. Now he can still concentrate on writing things, which shows that he really wants to support his family.
Of course, he certainly ca n’t tell the teacher this way, so he still boasted: "Nagasawa used to not put his mind on it, but it was also taught by the teacher. Now he is willing to study hard, and in time, he will certainly be able to make a difference. achievement."
Liu Qingru himself knew that this was a compliment, and Jifu knew that the student wanted to make him happy, smiled and lifted up the two bricks again, and said while exercising: "You just cheat me, don't follow this Nagasawa said, otherwise he would believe it was true. What would you do if you look at his manuscripts later, and take it if you feel good? Do n’t think it ’s okay. Do n’t because I do n’t tell him, young people, it ’s still more frustration.

Liu Qingru agreed to come down, but he thought that no matter what his brother wrote, even if he wrote a word, he would take it away.
The teacher has always refused to collect their money, even before. Now that the teacher has difficulties at home, he has to help.
Thinking about it this way, Liu Qingru chatted with Jifu again before going out, and Ji Changze really took the manuscript to him.
Before he saw it, his mentality was like this: "I have to exaggerate no matter what the little teacher writes." As a result, when I read it, I completely forgot what I was thinking.
Ji Changze wrote a novel about Xiuxian.
Tells the story of a poor boy who set foot on the fairy edge.
What's new is that this poor boy is a native of the Republic of China. Ji Changze used the first person, whose name is "Memoirs of Cultivation of Immortals."
In other words, this is a story about the impoverished young man of the Republic of China, although it was fabricated, but the real background used by Ji Changze is easy for people to look at and believe that the "I" in this book really exists. This is not a novel, but a true memoir.
When Ji Changze wrote this book, he didn't think about any feelings. He just went for the money, so the more he wanted to write, the better the public, and the more people liked it, the better the feeling was.
Liu Qingru could n’t help immersing himself in it when he looked at it. He did n’t wake up until he saw the last page. This is not a true memoir, but a novel written by his younger brother to make money. Although he thought so, he still had it in his heart. With a sense of trance, he quite reluctantly put down his manuscript and asked Ji Changze: "Nagasawa, did you really write this?"
Ji Changze was extremely proud: "Of course it is me, brother, look at what I wrote, can you send it to sell money?"
Liu Qingru's look at Master Shi was extremely complicated.
How to say it, I thought my brother was a straw bag, after all, what Nagasawa was like before, he was very clear as a brother, he had never studied it well, but now he writes seriously because of family problems. I wrote such a good manuscript.
Liu Qingru himself put the manuscript on the manuscript, and can clearly distinguish whether this manuscript can be popular and make money. The manuscript written by Ji Changze is even immersed in him. After reading it, I still want to read the next chapter. Is definitely welcome.
At the same time, because he read more manuscripts, he knew more clearly how difficult it was to achieve Ji Changze's level.
You know, this is not the descendant of all the people who go to school. Nowadays, most people in China do not recognize words, and many people can write good articles, but it is difficult to write articles that most people like. .
This is how Ji Changze wrote this for the first time. It is impossible to say that he is not a talented player.
Found that his brother Cao Bao was still a good young man, Liu Qingru was quite excited. On the one hand, he was a teacher, but he knew very well how profitable the novel would be if he wrote it well, and now Ji Changze wrote it so well, the financial crisis of the teacher ’s family Can it be lifted?
On the other hand, for his own sake, if the novel written by Nagasawa can explode, their newspaper office can naturally follow the sales wave, and the person who digs out Nagasawa can naturally get a higher position in the newspaper office. .
More and more excited, Liu Qingru carefully put away the manuscript and asked Ji Changze: "Nagasawa, what pen name do you use? Can you think of it?"
Nowadays, people who send such articles basically use vests, and Ji Changze knows that he took a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it.
"This is the pen name I prepared. I don't know which one to choose, or will Brother choose one for me?"
Liu Qingru looked at the paper with at least one hundred names in front of him: "... you have prepared it quite well."
Ji Changze waved his hand: "I am going to use these pen names."
Liu Qingru: "..."
He looked at the hundred or so names in his hand, and almost flicked the paper to the floor without shaking his hand: "Are you planning to use it? So much?"
Ji Changze also has a reason.
Now it's messy, he is easy to be a target with only one pen name, it is better to get a little more different writing, if any pen name offends people, just abandon the number and run.
What did that sentence say? If you want to float in rivers and lakes, you can't miss a waistcoat.
This is Ji Changze, his brain speed and hand speed are fast, he can write young and old, and he can hold it with a little more vest.
Liu Qingru was stunned after listening to his brother ’s great idea.
Is this a little more?
People get seven or eight pen names at most.
However, Liu Qingru at the moment is not very familiar with Ji Changze's hand speed. He only thought that the younger brother had never been in contact with the manuscript before. It was whimsical. I thought that after the younger brother wrote more, he would naturally know that it is not easy to write. Ordered an eye-catching name.
"How about Shenze?"
Needless to say, Ze is Liu Qingru, thinking that before the younger brother only knew about playfulness, now he has started to work hard at home, and hopes he can maintain such good quality all the time.
Ji Changze liked all his one hundred names, and nodded; "Then listen to Brother, use Shenze."
Having said a conversation, Liu Qingru ’s excitement in his heart has not yet calmed down. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that most of the excitement was caused by the protagonist when he read the manuscript.
He couldn't help it, and went back to Jifu's house again. He couldn't hide his excitement and praised Ji Changze in front of him.
You do n’t know, teacher, his talent is too high for younger brothers.
The manuscript he wrote is really beautiful. I think he can fire, he must be able to fire!
Earlier, you said that the young teacher did not study well, but now it seems that the young teacher is obviously talented in writing novels.
In short, there is a burst of blowing from the east to the west.
What Liu Qingru admires is that no matter what he blows up, Ji-fu can always look as usual, calm, and there is no surprise or fluctuation in his face.
He immediately fell into the brain.
Does the teacher already know the skill of the younger brother? ! Or how could this unsurprising expression be?
No wonder, he said that such a skill as a teacher, how to teach the younger brother a dude.
Worthy of being a teacher.
And just when he thought so, Ji-fu sighed in his heart.
The child said that he should not open the back door to Nagasawa on his face. As a result, Liu Qingru not only opened it, but also reassured his teacher's heart by variously boasting Nagasawa to make him feel at ease.
Hey, even if he boasted Nagasawa to heaven.
Zhizi Mo Ruofu, does he not yet know what Nagasawa is capable of?
Liu Qingru over there "thought clearly", seeing that the teacher was so calm, he was embarrassed to make such a fuss, he quickly closed his face and calmed down.
Seeing him like this, Ji-Fu affirmed his guess.
If Nagasawa really is as powerful as he is boasting, can students recover so quickly?
Hey, forget it. It's the student's intentions or not.
Liu Qingru also sighed.
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