Chapter 308: Reincarnation Returns to the Pen (10,000 Words for Votes)

Fan Jian, the protagonist of "The Rise of a Great Power and the End of the Ming Dynasty", led the people in the base area to divide the land, set up factories, promote production, and grab land, and waited until Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong died before they were incorporated into their teams.

This is not only a work with ups and downs in the plot, but also a work full of positive energy, with such a novel idea, as long as it is published, it will surely attract tens of millions of readers.

This is not a lie, the writing skills and plot ideas of later generations are much stronger than those in the early eighties, which is also an important reason why Qiong Yao can be so popular.

If it is put in the future generations, most of Qiong Yao's plot is probably the life of the street.

The 80s was the golden period for all kinds of magazines, and the sales of "Legends of the Ancient and Ancient" were frightening, with a circulation of 2.78 million copies in the 86-year periodicals, setting the first circulation of a literary journal in the country, which was also the world record for the circulation of periodicals in this year.

Huang Han has the successful experience of writing five million words, and it is not a problem to write more than one million words by hand, this story is definitely more exciting than "Jade Jiaolong", which was serialized only two years later, and it is definitely far more than "White Eyebrows".

It is estimated that as long as the editors of "Ancient Legends" are not blind, "The Rise of Great Powers and the End of the Ming Dynasty", which is full of positive energy and novel stories, will definitely be serialized.

In the current normal market, the remuneration of an unknown writer is about 1,000 words and 10 yuan, and the first work is only a work, and there is no fame, so how can Huang Han have the capital to bargain? Therefore, he only seeks to publish and does not care about the remuneration.

If after the serialization starts, the readers receive rave reviews, and the number of readers waiting to see the update reaches hundreds of thousands, Huang Han will definitely wait for the price and sell, and want to publish it for ten yuan and a thousand words?

Hey, no way.

Huang Han has the ability to write long stories, his family was so poor last spring, why didn't he write manuscripts to make money?

The reason is very simple, Huang Han is good at long forms, where to send the works he wrote in May last year?

"Reader's Digest" has just been published for three or four months, and it is a bimonthly magazine with a total of 48 pages, and it only costs three cents for one issue, and it is all small articles and stories.

In May of '81, "Legend of the Ancients", which was famous for publishing serialized novels, had not yet opened.

In addition, if you finish a million-word work and then submit it, you may not be able to finish it and revise it for a year.

There is also a risk here, if you can't publish it, won't you waste a year in vain?

Writing essays and short stories? Huang Han, who is good at traversing themes, really doesn't have the confidence to write works that are in line with the current trend, and he can't guarantee that he will be looked at by the current editors.

Last year, it was urgent to eat meat in the fastest way, and Huang Han of course had to pick a small business with a small capital and steady income, and start a small business with cash first, so that the family could get rid of poverty and then do it.

When you are not worried about eating and drinking, you can use the class time to practice calligraphy and writing, and you don't have a sense of urgency to make money from manuscripts at all.

In fact, it is not the best time to send the manuscript to "Ancient Legends" at this time, because "Ancient Legends" has not yet been opened for one year, and there are not several issues in total.

The sales volume of 2 million or hundreds of thousands of copies in 86 years cannot be compared at all, and it is only maintained at tens of thousands of copies in one period.

The theme of crossing is suitable for long stories, Huang Han likes and is used to writing in a serialized way, if he writes a million words first with his head covered, he may be bored of writing.

If you write more than 100,000 words, you can send it to "Ancient Legends" for publication, and maybe the popularity of your work can also make the sales of "Ancient Legends" grow explosively.

In this way, a double harvest situation is properly formed, and Huang Han can also negotiate with others to maximize his labor income.

Huang Han also decided to send them this novel work with a somewhat advanced writing method because of the fact that the team had been formed for less than a year.

The purpose is very simple, that is, I don't want this work to encounter a team with a rigid brain, which will lead to rejection.

There is no need to doubt the ability of the "Ancient Legends" team, after all, they have created a national record and a world record for the circulation of the periodical.

Huang Han can't use his own identity to publish his work for the time being, because it can't be revealed that it was written by a fourth-grade student, which will cause too many readers to abandon the book unconditionally, and may also directly cause editors to give up without reading it.

It's a good idea to use the identity of Huang Daozhou, as long as you understand it with him, you won't be a goof.

What pen name to use, Huang Han has already thought about it.

Huang Han's later pen name "It's so idle that it hurts" is completely foolish, and the word "egg" was removed when it was submitted for trial.

At that time, I couldn't have predicted that I would not only write two works of nearly 2 million words, but also be famous, and I still regret it, lamenting why I didn't take a pen name seriously.

The son's pen name "Sama Feng Hui Pen" is quite good, and Lao Tzu borrowed it more than 30 years in advance.

Half a month before the housewarming of "Things Turned Out to Be Hotel", Huang Han's family had already moved to live in the Hui style house, Huang Han had a separate room, and Huang Xin and Huang Feng shared a room.

It's not that the room at home is not enough, but the room close to thirty square meters is too big, and Xiao Feng is afraid and unwilling to live alone.

The night before they were ready to send out their works, Huang Xin and Huang Hao were doing their homework in the room, and Huang Han came to the living room to talk to Huang Daozhou, who had just returned home from drinking with the client.

Hearing his son say that he had written a 120,000-word long story and was going to send it to the editorial office of "Legends of the Ancient Times", Huang Daozhou, who was slightly drunk, was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped!

His eyes widened and he asked, "Did you write it, or did you write it?"

"Mm-hmm! Anyway, I have to practice calligraphy, write and play!"

"Are you going to count me as what I wrote?"

"That's right, I'm too young to be ignored by the editors if they are irresponsible. ”

"Makes sense! It's unbelievable for a primary school student to write a long story, and people must not take it seriously. The pen name you gave me is 'Samsara Hui Pen'?"

"That's right!"

Huang Daozhou scolded with a smile: "Damn! Why do you come up with this nondescript pen name, people are called Lu Xun, I can be called Fan Kuai, people are called Lao She, I can be called Yuanzhou!"

Huang Han slandered, is this your grandson's pen name good, but Lu Xun and Lao She, it's your business to be famous!

Huang Han said, "Dad, why do you have so much?" "How good, I look kind, just use this!"

"Okay! You like, so be it! But I'm going to see what the book sent in my name says! I'm afraid I'll laugh at it!"

"Okay, but you'd better take a look at it today, I'll send it later!"

"Okay! I'll see it now. ”

Huang Daozhou was a little excited and a little expectant, took a thick stack of manuscripts and read it, Huang Han didn't bother him, and went back to the room to sleep.

The next day, something went wrong, and the zodiac boat, which was habitually getting up early, did not appear.

Huang Han, Huang Xin, and Huang Feng all exercise early in the morning while reciting texts, English, ancient texts, and so on.

All three of them have developed a good habit of copying what they plan to memorize today on a piece of paper and putting it in their tracksuit pockets, so that they can take it out and look at it when they memorize.

Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo also learned this trick, and they always had copied texts and English words in their pockets.

They now run separately to the stadium to meet Huang Han, and then run home to take a shower, change clothes, and ride bicycles after breakfast to pick up Huang Han and Huang Hao to go to school to practice the piano.

When Huang Xin and Huang Han finished their morning exercise and went home, Huang Daozhou had just gotten up, and as soon as he saw Huang Han, he ran over and hugged Huang Han and turned around three times.

"Huang Han, you are so powerful, your "The Rise of Great Powers and the End of the Ming Dynasty" is so well written, I read it all in one go, so that I can't sleep well and have countless strange dreams, and I can't wake up in the morning. It's one of the most wonderful I've ever seen. ”

Huang Xin said strangely, "Dad, what?"

"You don't know? Huang Han wrote a long story. ”

"Long, hey, really, I want to see it!"

Xiao Feng said, "I want to see it too!"

Huang Daozhou said, "This book has just begun, by the way, Huang Han, have you written the next one? ”

"Haha, Dad, my work can attract someone you don't love, it really makes me feel quite accomplished!"

"What do I not love? but I don't have time, and I don't think it's good. ”

"You really like watching this one of mine?"

"That's still fake, the more I look at it, the more I like it. ”

"Hee-hee, Dad, don't forget, you are the author of "The Rise of Great Powers and the End of the Ming Dynasty". ”

"Hahaha...... I can't forget it! It's a good thing with a long face!"

At this time, Huang Xin had already run to the room to find the manuscript, and was attracted after only a few pages.

The little girl also has to look at being reprimanded by Huang Han, "Xiaofeng, remember, don't look at anything before taking the university exam, let alone look at Hong Kong and Taiwan, it's boring, it will affect your studies!"

Hearing Huang Han say this, Huang Daozhou realized something, he had read this work, and thought that there was love and hate in it, which was not suitable for middle school students to read.

Persuaded, "Huang Xin, don't read it! This book is not very healthy!"

Huang Xin has been sensible since she was a child, the original trajectory, Huang Hanpi is often wild outside, she has been beaten twice in three days, Huang Xin has never been beaten, Huang Daozhou has been much gentler when talking to her, and often uses a consultative tone.

"Huh?" Huang Xin said in surprise, "Huang Han can write, why can't I read it when I'm two years older than him?" and I think this book is very healthy!"

"This is just the beginning, and there will be love and love in the back, you'd better not look at it, it's easy to lose your mind!"

Huang Xin put down the manuscript and stuck out her tongue, and said, "Where does Huang Han know what love and love are, he must be making it up, hehe!

Huang Xin's words suddenly made Huang Daozhou suspicious, and he asked, "How did you come up with those plots?"

Huang Han said with a straight face, "Imagination! As long as you have imagination, there will be Guanghan Palace above the moon, and as long as you have imagination, Hou Yi will shoot down nine suns." ”

Huang Xin's eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "That's a great point!

Huang Daozhou was fooled and said, "Eh! Sounds quite reasonable, but your imagination is too powerful, so powerful that it shocks me!"

Huang Han smiled and said, "Don't be shocked, it's important to do business! Dad, you can send me the manuscript! Write the address of the hydraulic component factory at the address of the reply address, and remember to leave the phone number for others." ”

"Well, there are people in our factory communication room 24 hours a day, and you can't lose a letter with my reply. ”

Huang Han remembered a very important thing at this time, and told Huang Xin, "You must remember, when you are in junior high school and high school, you must not, let alone look at the romance from the Taiwan side." ”

"Why?"

"If you see too much of that, it will lower the IQ of a girl with normal intelligence to be mentally retarded. ”

Huang Daozhou also added on the side, "Some of them are really spiritual poisonous weeds, Huang Xin, you are the most sensible, you have to be conscious!"

"Oh! I see. ”

Huang Han was very unconvinced, and said, "Dad, your thinking is going to change?"

"Transform what?"

"I'm obviously the most sensible at home now, okay?"

"Come on, don't be angry, I'll burn high incense. ”

"Ah, there must be something wrong with your standard of judging things, and you don't feel that every thing I decide is so glorious, great, and accurate?"

Huang Daozhou deliberately bared his teeth and pretended to be fierce, and said, "I only feel that you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and there is always the urge to knock out your teeth!"

"Poof!" Huang Xin and Huang Feng couldn't help laughing, and Huang Han had a black line on his face.

It seems that it is very unwise to challenge Huang Daozhou's position as the head of the family, which makes him feel hurt, and I am afraid that he will have to save more face for his father in the future.

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