Chapter 82: Five Mao
"Fairy tales, numbers or anything are not very important, otherwise it doesn't matter if you change them. Come on, eat vegetables!" Liu Guoping said with a haha.
Li Jianguo took out a cigarette and handed it over.
Li Yiming thought for a while and decided that he could also say something: "Uncle Wu, what system do you use for typesetting now? Is it laser phototypesetting?"
This sentence directly startled Wu Ming, who was about to light a cigarette, and casually pushed Li Jianguo's hand away: "How do you know this." ”
Li Yiming ignored his expression: "Uncle Wu, you should really want to use the Chinese character laser phototypesetting system as soon as possible, right?"
"Of course, but there is no mature technology yet. Wu Ming looked at the three of them, "How could he know this and read books?"
"Well, in fact, computer laser phototypesetting has been available in China for a long time, but because there is no way to correspond to Chinese characters, so I have to develop it myself, and I shouldn't have it yet, but it will be soon. ”
"Soon, I've heard it's still early!" Wu Ming sighed.
"A year, there should be, and then I won't have to be so tired of leading words. Li Yiming picked up the paper with the drawing and handed it to Wu Ming, "I also drew pictures of the characters in the book, I don't know if it's good to line it up now." ”
"I can draw, uh... You're drawing this a little... Blame... Cute," Wu Ming looked at those paintings, and was amused by those strange and cute images, "It's okay to work hard, villain books can be printed, of course it's okay, there are special drawings in the club, draw them for you, make a cover and add two pages of illustrations." ”
Speaking of which, Wu Ming no longer seems to be entangled in whether this book was created by Li Yiming alone.
Although the child is a little smaller, he doesn't feel small at all when he speaks, as for those just now, is it because of this that he doesn't care about the quality of the book itself, and besides, it's not wrong, isn't there a word engraved on the monument to the people's heroes.
If you have to deduct the words, it means that this statement that has been broken for more than 100 years is a little inappropriate, and it was fine 145 years ago? And it also seems that the last 30 years or so seem to be a bit like that, but to be honest, there is nothing wrong with this statement.
It's not that fools don't need to lie to themselves, this is a fairy tale after all, and this is a child's fairy tale.
He picked up the manuscript again and read it: "Yiming, some of your words here look weird, are you born? Is it cool?"
"Well, that's pretty much what it means, it's the meaning of a flat expression, a calm expression. When Li Yiming wrote this book, he inevitably used a lot of common words in the story, which are estimated to have become popular after more than ten years.
I can't blame Wu Ming for being a little abrupt, but if I look at it carefully, it seems to be pretty good, with style and a little thought.
It's good to have style!
Either you have to be rustic to the earth, or you have to have an outstanding style, otherwise how can you attract attention!
Although some of the words in it are estimated to be crossed when put into the composition, the publishing house does not publish the composition, and the editor-in-chief Wu is not a language teacher.
Obviously not so, the language teacher teaches literacy.
As for the ideology, I guess I have to teach the language teacher, the politics teacher, the history teacher, the philosophy teacher, well, maybe the physical education teacher.
......
Wu Ming flipped through the pages and looked at the meow shop, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, his expression was constantly changing, and under the bright yellow light in the room, he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes from time to time.
Finally, he put down the manuscript, gently tapped his index finger on the tabletop, pondered for a long time, and looked at Li Yiming: "Yiming, what does Meow Meow want to build the village in the end?"
With these words, the eyes of the three adults fell on Li Yiming's body at the same time.
"The traffic should be convenient, the information should be smooth, the environment should be good, the air should be fresh, the mountains and rivers should be beautiful, the scenery should be beautiful, the products should be rich and self-sufficient, and the people's lives should be beautiful and harmonious. Powerful, able to protect your property!" Li Yiming said after only thinking for a moment.
Wu Ming pursed her lips tightly, watching him nod her head constantly: "Okay, that's it!"
exhaled heavily, and looked at the two adults on the side: "I also thought about it when I was supporting farmers in the countryside, but I didn't think about it so thoroughly, and I didn't understand how to do it......"
Speaking of this, Wu Ming was silent for a long time, and then spoke again: "I only rely on planting rice all year round,... Life is too hard...... The three-dimensional farming he is talking about here is worth trying. ”
"He's not writing this very professionally, that's just an idea. Li Jianguo opened his mouth and said, what he was most worried about was that others would copy the content here, but fortunately, he knew that most of what Li Yiming wrote in his book was an idea.
"If you have this idea, you can try, the country doesn't have so many agricultural technology stations, just try it for a few years. Liu Guoping said.
Wu Ming nodded slightly and turned to Li Yiming: "Yiming, yes, this is to be published?"
Li Yiming nodded: "Yes, can it be published?"
"Yes!" Wu Ming said simply.
"What are the conditions for publishing like this?"
Wu Ming thought for a while: "The manuscript fee can only be stipulated by the state, ten yuan for a thousand words, how many words are here?... There should be a follow-up, right?"
"There are follow-ups, both of which are the first volumes, but I don't want to pay for the manuscript. ”
"What?" Wu Ming was taken aback, the combined fees of these two manuscripts were at least a few hundred yuan, and it could be more than a thousand.
"Uncle Wu, I know you can get royalties now, right?"
Actually still knew royalties, Wu Ming looked at him with some surprise, and nodded slowly: "Let's not talk nonsense, the society is also reforming now, if you are optimistic about publishing a book, you can talk about royalties, I will fight for this, it may be six to eight points, and I will help you fight for eight points." If it is printed for the first time, it can be 30,000 copies. ”
Wu Ming looked at the three of them who didn't seem to be happy, and hurriedly explained: "Thirty thousand is a lot, if it sells well, it will be printed, think about it, a book is priced at five cents, 30,000 is 15,000, and eight points are 1,000 or two." ”
One thousand two, that is, the current salary for a year, Liu Guoping looked at Li Yiming, and then looked back at Li Jianguo, and said in the afternoon that it seemed to be printed for all Chinese children, how much was that?
"Can the price be lower?" Li Yiming asked seriously, "I can also do without royalties." ”
"Then what do you want?" Wu Ming was a little strange, looked at Li Yiming, and suddenly, "You want to be famous, right,......?
"Can a book of five cents be lower? Now it is not easy to get five cents in many rural areas!" Li Jianguo asked as he handed over a cigarette.
Wu Ming looked at the expressions of the father and son, as if she sensed something, and fell silent.
After a while, Fang Cai sighed: "Actually, I can't say the price now, but according to the national regulations, the price will not be high." ”
He pinched the two manuscripts: "It still depends on the cost." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the cigarette, handed it over by Li Jianguo and lit it, and exhaled thickly: "I'll take a good look at it at night, but now my head is a little dizzy, and my eyes are dazzled." Tomorrow you come to the unit to find me. ”