Chapter 131: 00's towing oil bottles (12)

Editor Ma felt that he was dreaming.
No, maybe Mr. Duan Qingen guessed that he was coming, so he asked his son to play tricks on himself.
Although it seems that the relationship between them has not reached the point of making fun of each other, Mr. Duan has found a child to tease him, which is more convincing than Mr. Duan is such a child.
"Ok……"
He opened his mouth carefully, but for a long time, he still didn't give the rest.
Duan Qingen did not find his attitude strange.
In order to be able to pass the manuscript, he did not tell the editor-in-chief of his own age.
After all, most adults always have a kind of supremacy that
you do n’t understand anything or it ’s more important to learn well
to children.
Therefore, now that the editor-in-chief of Ma has expressed bad acceptance, Duan Qingen can also wait patiently for him to come over.
The editor-in-chief of Ma spoke again.
"Ok……"
He still didn't give up and asked again: "That, you ... no, you, are you really Mr. Duan? Is that Mr. Duan Qingen who wrote" I'm in the Long River of History "?"
Duan Qingen also replied again, nodded surely: "Yes, I am Duan Qingen."
Ma editor: "..."
Anyway, it's still hard to believe.
Wang Xiuhong carried the washed fruit on the table, and smiled enthusiastically at the editor-in-chief: "Editor-in-chief, eat fruit."
The editor-in-chief of Ma immediately grasped the life-saving straw, and turned eagerly to look at the only adults present: "Excuse me, are you really right?"
At first glance, the editor-in-chief of the horse editor is a culturally educated person. If he had talked to himself before, Wang Xiuhong might feel uncomfortable, but after these days, Duan Qingen intentionally or unintentionally poured chicken soup, and he passed through a completely different dress than before. Yixiu found self-confidence in the neighborhood. Wang Xiuhong did not feel panic and embarrassment, but smiled with pride:
"If the person you are looking for is Duan Qingen who is in communication with you, it is my son."
She should be proud, after all, her son has already achieved such achievements before he was less than ten years old.
Even the editor-in-chief of the publishing house came to him in person.
The editor-in-chief of Ma was still full of hesitation, but after seeing Wang Xiuhong's generous answer, he suddenly felt that this was not impossible.
After all, if you look at Wang Xiuhong, you should know that the children she raised should be good.
Since "I am in the long river of history" can be unexpectedly big, why can't its author be a primary school student?
In addition, Mr. Duan Qingen's previous books are loved by young children. Before that, he always believed that only adults can grasp the rhythm between books.
But another way of thinking.
Maybe only children know what children like to see and write texts that children like.
After constantly telling himself this way, the editor's original rigid expression slowly relaxed.
He told himself that it didn't matter, even if Mr. Duan was completely different from what he imagined, that was also his respectful person.
As the saying goes, things take people by appearance, so don't take people by age.
Thinking, editor Ma slowly smiled on his face, took Duan Qingen's poured tea, and opened his mouth calmly: "Mr. Duan, I came here for ..."
He couldn't go on.
Although it was very impolite to know this, the editor-in-chief of Ma did not hold back. Looking at the gentleman sitting opposite, even if he had temperament, even if he looked humble, he was still a primary school child.
"Sorry, could you please verify your identity? Anything is fine. I know this is rude, but this is really, it is too ..."
"I understand."
Duan Qingen's face was not offended. Instead, he nodded, took out the pen and paper from the drawer, and wrote down the title of his second book.
"I am in the long river of history".
As these seven words of how to look and how gentle were written down, the editor-in-chief of the horse who communicated with Mr. Duan Qingen countless times also recognized.
This is the writing of Mr. Duan Qingen.
Even if the facts are hard to believe, but now that it's out, he can only accept it with a sly expression.
Editor Ma worked hard to maintain the look on his face. After calming down, he coughed a few times: "I'm sorry I don't believe your identity, paragraph ..."
He looked at the boy sitting opposite him and continued: "Mr. Duan, in fact, I came to you. One is to admire your literary talent. The other is to represent our publishing house. I want to talk to you about long-term cooperation. thing."
After all, this publishing house is not his. Even if he wants to come over to meet people, he must find a valid reason.
The legitimate reason found by the editor-in-chief is to discuss a long-term cooperation with Mr. Duan Qingen.
Previously, because of Duan Qingen's request, they always communicated by letter. Even if the payment fee was paid, this way, and this type of communication without signing and guaranteeing was actually because the editor-in-chief took the risk to continue.
He believes in his own vision. Although he does not know why Mr. Duan refuses to sign the contract, but chooses such a method that is very insecure for the author, he believes that the text will not deceive people. Fire everywhere.
As long as things are good enough!
Now, the editor-in-chief knows why Mr. Duan Qing'en is not willing to discuss in detail.
If the book "I'm in History" has not been popular before, and the next book is still expected to be popular, even if the first book is sold well, he must have seen such a small version of Mr. Duan Not afraid to sign.
Young authors have too many uncertain factors. To complete their studies, they are not self-disciplined, and they do not have the correct three perspectives. The contractual spirit is rarely reached by children, etc. The shortcomings are enough to make editor Ma dare not sign.
But now, "I'm in the Long History" is on fire, still the kind of fire that can bring at least ten books, let alone Duan Qingen is a child, even if he is a baby, they are willing to sign!
Although their publishing house is large, the competition around them must not be underestimated. Rarely, an author like Duan Qing'en writes what's hot and what should be firmly grasped.
Even if Duan Qingen is only a flash in the pan, as long as he catches the follow-up books of "I'm in the Long River of History", the publisher can still earn enough fame and money.
This time, the editor-in-chief Ma can be said to be confident that he can convince Mr. Duan. After all, the sincerity given by their publishing house is very large, and even if the thousand words are improved, even the share is increased to 3%.
And it was signed by Zhenger Ba Jing, and there was a contract. Although Duan Qingen was a small child, since he could write such a word, he should know what it meant.
Duan Qingen certainly knows what this means.
The publisher was so simple, he didn't deliberately pit people, and he didn't bother. After asking the questions clearly, he promised to sign a contract.
The editor-in-chief of Ma was pleased and noticed that Wang Xiuhong had not participated in the whole process. At most, he brought some fruit and seeds, and Duan Qing'en, who seemed to be a primary school student, did not ask Wang Xiuhong's opinions.
He lamented that he should have such an excellent child.
At such a young age, I can be so independent, and it is no wonder that I can write such a good book.
The editor-in-chief of Ma was already thinking about what to do on the way.
First of all, he had to meet Mr. Duan Qingen cordially. From the text of Mr. Duan, he can see that Mr. Duan is a very gentleman, and such a gentleman will certainly invite him to take a stroll around the surrounding scenery.
They can eat, chat, chat about the forest garden, talk about the future, there are many forest gardens here, and there is a well-known museum, they can also go to the museum to see, talk about the next little story to write about history story.
Then none of these horse editors could do it.
Duan Qingen is a primary school student. He has to go to school. He must go to bed early and get up early. Only at noon and at night can he go home.
Therefore, after talking about the specific contract, the editor Ma could only regretfully leave the scenic boundary.
Before I left, I couldn't help but sigh.
Such a place full of antiquity can cultivate talents like Mr. Duan.
But he can also imagine how big a stir would be when Duan Qingen's age was passed back to the publishing house.
But it doesn't matter, he firmly believes that Mr. Duan will never let him down.
When the editor-in-chief went away, he found that the little daughter-in-law and the old lady who were chatting in the yard saw him come downstairs. The lively discussion just now calmed down.
Until he left, the three-point discussion tone suddenly rose to five points.
The reason why they didn't reach ten was because the content they discussed was related to Duan's family. The sound insulation here was not very good, and they were afraid to be heard by Duan's family upstairs.
"What kind of person is this? I haven't seen Xiuhong passing through this relative before."
"It looks like a scholar. It looks terrific."
"Also carrying a big bag, I remember he came by car."
There are taxis at this time of course, but for many people, renting a car is expensive, especially if they are a small place. One car is enough to let everyone put their eyes on it.
As they were discussing, Mrs. Jin opened the door, poured a basin of water, and hummed coldly: "I'm afraid it's the man Wang Xiuhong is looking for outside, it's really shameful."
Because of that lesson, she did not dare to speak loudly now, but her tone was still very uncomfortable and scornful.
If others had heard her say this before, it would be fine. Old Lady Jin was too entangled, and they didn't want to provoke her properly.
But now ...
Duan Qingen is a well-known genius. Wang Xiuhong's eyes look different from before, and it makes people want to be close.
Suddenly, someone talked for Wang Xiuhong; "What you said is like Xiuhong stealing people. Don't say what this man is doing. We don't know, even if he is Xiuhong's target, Xiu Hong's husband has been dead for so long, and he is not allowed to find another one? Qing En has not said anything yet. "
She didn't point at her nose and scolded Jin Lao too much for meddling, but the meaning both inside and outside of the words came out. Lao Jin's eyes widened and he was about to open his mouth and scold.
"Yeah, why is it shameful to find another man when you are dead, and you thought it was before, the leader of the family said long ago that men and women are equal, so why can a man find another woman?"
"Even if Xiuhong really found this man, I think he is in good condition. He looks like a talented person. He also has culture. When he reaches your mouth, he will be ashamed."
The phrase that people are more courageous is not just about talking. If they face the old lady alone, these people might not dare to say it, for fear of being remembered.
But now that everyone has said it, it doesn't seem to be so difficult to mix in.
Not to mention helping the Duan family talk and sell well.
Didn't see their children like to play with Duan Qingen? In addition to telling stories, the child sometimes asks them questions.
Seeing that their own children who were going crazy are now willing to learn solidly, can parents be upset, and then look at Duan Qingen's eyes?
Coupled with the fact that Mrs. Jin is not good enough, people living in this yard are more or less uncomfortable to her, and now it's not bad to take the opportunity to let out the grievances in her heart.
Old lady Jin said that, but it was only to be blamed if she was so many sentences. She ironed her face and scolded these people in her heart as snobbish.
As soon as Duan Qing'en's little bunny was out, they went together.
Where she can lose money, she immediately sneered and said, "She can find a man, but how long has it been since the man died, and find someone so soon, who knows if there was something before."
This is literally saying that Wang Xiuhong was derailed.
Before waiting for people to argue, Wang Xiuhong came downstairs. She came down and threw garbage. As a result, she heard this sentence, and she was too lazy to get angry.
This old lady of Jin is simply detrimental to others.
With a mouth open, I was cramming around, splashing all kinds of dirty water, I really don't know what good it would be for her.
Sure enough, when she showed up, Granny Jin's face was immediately uncomfortable.
She wasn't afraid of Wang Xiuhong, or she felt that Wang Xiuhong had been a bit different recently.
Obviously, his face is still that face, not just to look better, but to pick up his hair, why it looks so imposing.
She was guilty, but everyone else was not. Seeing Wang Xiuhong came down, it was just like a chicken cub seeing a chicken mother. They all surrounded her and asked with a gossip about her face:
"Xiu Hong, who was the man who went to your house just now?"
Wang Xiuhong didn't feel uncomfortable when they were surrounded by them. Instead, he just smiled at the garbage and said, "It was the editor-in-chief of the publishing house that Qing En published, and came to Qing En to discuss the contract."
"Editor!"
This is the answer that no one thought of.
"No wonder it looks very temperament. It turned out to be the editor."
"I envy you, Xiuhong, with such a good son as Qing En."
Wang Xiuhong responded with a few words with a smile, and said with a smile: "Just now mainly Qing En talked with the editor-in-chief. I listened to a few words next to me, and when they talked about the law, I remembered what I saw recently. Law book, this is not, come down and throw a trash, and buy another one by the way. "
"You're still reading when you're so old? Still law."
Wang Xiuhong: "This is not the case. I ca n’t just let Qing En work hard at home. The child is still young, so I thought about making some clothes for myself to sell and earn some money. I was afraid that I would encounter difficulties when selling clothes. So look at the law in advance. You ca n’t read it. I found that the original law is still very useful. Do you know the crime of defamation? I did n’t know it before.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at an old lady who was standing there. The expression of indignation was raised, and her voice was raised. "Intentionally fabricating and spreading fictional facts is enough to devalue others and damage their reputation. It's a crime of defamation, or a fine, or a jail sentence. I didn't know about it before, or if you meet someone who has no evidence to make a rumor, you can call her directly to prison. "
As soon as this sentence came out, almost anyone who was not stupid knew who Wang Xiuhong was talking about.
Some people are surprised that she can take the initiative to Jin Jintai bar.
Someone's heart is so happy that she would like to have a big nun.
For a moment, the eyes of the audience fell on Granny Jin.
The old lady Jin has been stunned.
Wang Xiuhong ... how dare she.
Aren't she timid enough to cause trouble?
Even before the fight, it was later revealed by her mother-in-law.
It's only been a long time, and she's as much as herself.
Mrs. Jin is illiterate and has not studied law. She beats a drum in her heart, but she wants to hold on to her face;
"What defamation is not defamatory, just talk, why, I can't talk anymore? I just love to talk naturally, so old, who dares to catch me."
Wang Xiuhong's increasingly white and red face showed a dazed look. "I didn't say you, why did you get into the seat by yourself? I'm talking about the kind of nasty things that are rumorous and disgusting."
Granny Kim; "You!"
She opened her mouth to scold, but raised her eyes as opposed to Wang Xiuhong's eyes, and saw the coldness in the eyes of the woman who had been so weak that she was scolded and cried, and couldn't scold again.
"Anyway, I just love to talk. Everyone knows this. If any dares to say this or that, he will have the ability to sew my mouth!"
On the surface she was fierce, and her guilty conscience turned back to her yard and shut the door.
As a result, he stood in the yard and raised his head unconsciously, even seeing Duan Qingen looking down on the balcony.
The eyes that looked coldly did not look like a child.
Granny Jin was so scared that she didn't drop a butt.
When she stood still for a few steps, she couldn't help scolding in her heart.
None of this pair of mothers and children can live with her!
She didn't believe it anymore, no one could talk about gossip anymore.
Even if she really breaks the law, she is so old, how dare the police catch her?
Wouldn't she be afraid that she would be troublesome in the halfway?
Duan Qingen stood on the balcony with her tiptoe and looked down, seeing old lady Jin muttering and cursing into her mouth, her gaze turned around on the wire in the yard.

The old lady Jin did not become silent because of Wang Xiuhong's words, but intensified even more.
It's just not as bright as before, but hiding from Wang Xiuhong, saying that it's like a mouse in a trench. When no one is out, he walks away, and people run away as soon as he can, so that even the evidence can't be caught.
Wang Xiuhong is also helpless. Now that she has changed her mindset, she doesn't mind being hard-faced with Granny Jin, but this guy slipped away and ran away after beeping, and although she used the libel crime to scare people, she actually slander Only when the plot is serious can the case be filed. Old Jin is an old lady who is gossiping, which is really hard to get.
The old lady Jin may have inquired about people and knew that Wang Xiuhong had no choice but to drift away again.
Standing on the hips in the yard that day, his voice rose again.
"My old lady loves to talk, oh, some people are scaring me, and see, what am I doing? I have nothing!"
"In the future, I will go out and talk every day. From East Street to West Street, my mouth will grow on me anyway. Whoever can control what I want to say?"
The standard villain is proud.
But Wang Xiuhong really couldn't take her, even if her mentality has changed now, how can she fix the current situation without grasping the old lady Jin, it is impossible to directly come to the door with a knife.
In that case, there is no need for Granny Jin to be scared, she was first arrested to the police station.
Mother can't help it, but Duan Qingen has a solution.
When he went downstairs to tell a story, he gave the older and more savvy children some tasks.
These children are headed by Duan Qingen, and what he ordered could not be done.
Soon, when the old lady went out, the old lady was envious of talking to her, saying that she is also good fortune, both sons are not good at all, the old man is still earning money when he is so old, he can not talk about work, but I took the wire from the place of work and sold it, and I can still have a pension in the future.
This old lady loves to hear.
Immediately boasted and opened.
It is a good job for any son who is sensible and filial to work.
Although my wife is old, he also takes money from home, and is also very popular among the old men.
I only need to buy and cook food every day, and chat at other times.
So bragging, she was so proud of her within a few days.
Old man Hu was fired for stealing wire.
If it weren't for his old age, people would have to make a claim.
After all, his wire was stolen from the equipment. He could only see the wire in his eyes, but what was really valuable was the equipment. Once the wire was dismantled, the equipment would not work well and the goods were broken for several batches.
I did n’t catch anyone before, but now Hu Hushou and his wife take this as a proud thing and say it everywhere.
Do not fire him.
Unemployed, without a pension, the old man Hu who almost wanted to pay compensation returned home shamelessly.
That night, Granny Jin understood what it means to have a mouth on her body, but a hand on someone else's body.
She was beaten, and pushed to the yard again, shivering because of the cold weather. When she looked up, she actually saw Duan Qingen looking at herself in silence.
Only this time, the little boy above was not expressionless, but smiled at her slowly.
With a smile, Granny's goosebumps were all up.
She opened her eyes, "It's you ..."
Duan Qingen crooked her head, but smiled at her cutely.
It just fell in the eyes of Mrs. Jin, but it was as terrible as an unjust ghost.
Isn't it a grudge?
Can a child do such a thing! Maybe it's Duan Qingen's dad's ghost who keeps messing with her! !!
And the next second, Duan Qingen's face lit up suddenly, staring at her pale and pale.
Granny Kim: "..."
"Oh !!!!"
She screamed, turned and patted the door crazy, begging her husband to let her in.
Duan Qingen watched the old lady almost scared of urine, turned off the flashlight under her chin, and turned into the room.
He didn't know if the old lady entered the house that night, but he knew that the old lady who believed in ghosts and gods would not dare to toss any more in the next ten years.
that's the truth.
For eight years, Mrs. Jin was extremely calm.
Duan Qing'en, a jumping genius, rose to a sophomore at the age of fifteen.