Volume 1: The Long-cherished Wish of the Past Life 315.Brother Min Enters the Urn [Fifth Update]

Now, Brother Min fully understands that the guy in front of him, who is very warm and friendly to him, is actually a big man.

It's just that he doesn't know that tendon is wrong, he doesn't know him at all, but he seems to be his acquaintance, and even feels that he seems to adore himself very much.

A big boss, a big celebrity, why do this to himself?

His mother had told him that anything like pie in the sky was not a good thing.

Therefore, Brother Min is 120,000 vigilant about the good thing that falls from the sky in front of him.

Yes, he is on the alert!

He wasn't very clear what he was wary of.

However, he knew that what his mother said would never be wrong.

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

Why is the person in front of him so kind to himself?

What is he planning to do with himself?

Huang Pingfan looked at the vigilant Brother Min in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

He felt that if he didn't say something, he would be clear and thorough, and that would be a problem.

"Brother Min, first of all, I am a fan of yours, I like the poetry you write very much, and I admire your talent.

However, I am a chairman, a boss. To put it mildly, I am a capitalist, a man who manipulates capital and constantly plunders profits.

To put it another way, I am a big crocodile who uses capital as a weapon to conquer everywhere, and constantly sucks human blood, a dirty person.

Didn't Lao Ma say that when capital came to the world, every pore from head to toe was dripping with blood and filth. So, strictly speaking, I'm not a good person, just a wicked person who keeps squeezing the surplus value of others.

I invite you to the mortal realm, and to be clear, I intend to extract the surplus value of your talent to the maximum. I'm not helping you, I'm going to exploit you. ”

Huang Pingfan's words were very ugly.

However, when I heard Brother Min's ears, it was very pleasant.

Because he understands that this is not a pie-in-the-sky thing, but a mutually beneficial and win-win business.

To put it mildly, it is to give oneself to others for exploitation and oppression.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with pie in the sky.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Pingfan's speech was so ugly, Brother Min would definitely walk away.

Brother Min walked in front of Huang Pingfan and stretched out his right hand.

Huang Pingfan originally planned to be more affectionate, but he didn't dare to think about it.

He was afraid that if one of them was bad and scared Brother Min away again, it would be bad.

Huang Pingfan smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand a little seriously, and gently shook Brother Min's hand.

"Happy cooperation!" Brother Min said very seriously.

"Happy cooperation!" Huang Pingfan nodded and said solemnly.

Brother Min into the urn!

Huang Pingfan's heart bloomed with laughter!

"At present, you are the same as Chen Yumin's squad leader, enjoying the same treatment as a normal manager.

If your column does very well and exceeds the predetermined goal, there will be an additional reward.

If just passed, or even failed, then. You can only enjoy the treatment of a normal manager without any additional rewards. ”

Huang Pingfan is still the old rule, talk about treatment first, and then talk about people's hearts.

"Thank you, what is my work task? I don't want it to affect my normal study life. There is no shortage of money in my family, and I don't need to earn money to support my family. Brother Min said coolly.

Huang Pingfan was a little speechless.

Zheng Kezhu is cool and cool!

Chen Yumin is also very cool, very cool!

Is this the common problem of literati?

It seems that they are just students, and they still don't have a relationship with the literati for the time being!

"The company will equip you with a villa in an ordinary community near the county No. 1 Middle School.

There are computers, a laptop, and a desktop in the villa, all of which are relatively new and highest.

You can choose to be an online writer and write. Of course, you can continue to write poetry. You can even choose to be a literary editor. ”

"I'll just go on, is it okay to write poetry?"

"Yes, but don't you really need inspiration when it comes to poetry? Can you promise one poem a day?

At the very least, it is also necessary to have a poem a week. If you don't see you often, it's hard to keep readers engaged.

Otherwise, how about rewriting the Internet? Publishing a chapter a day, this should be relatively easy to do.

Or if you are an editor, when you have time, you can review other people's articles, which does not require any inspiration. ”

I need to show up every day, this is really a bit of a bit, which scares Brother Min.

Yes, his study tasks are very tight, and it is really difficult for him to spend time every day.

Brother Min began to ponder, he had to calculate the pros and cons.

I have to say that Huang Pingfan's treatment is indeed frighteningly high.

Moreover, these are still the lowest treatments.

However, there is a gain and there is a pay, and there is no free lunch in the world.

A large group of people feel that Brother Min is too hypocritical, and this kind of treatment still has to be considered.

Even if he doesn't study anymore from now on, this kind of treatment is enough for him to be a master for a lifetime.

You must know that the teacher's salary, at this time, seems to have only increased to about 300 yuan.

Think about it, teachers, how many years it will take to buy a villa without eating or drinking, and nothing else.

With such treatment, you have to think about it, and the old principal is a little angry.

From the corner of Huang Pingfan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the old principal's expression, and his heart moved.

The old headmaster doesn't talk about his ability, his influence alone is an invisible big advertisement.

So, just as Brother Min continued to think, Huang Pingfan walked to the old principal's side.

The old principal didn't know what kind of mentality he had, and suddenly he became very hot, no longer as cold as he was just now.

He personally poured water for Huang Pingfan's tea.

Huang Pingfan nodded slightly, without any flattery.

Just like the old principal looked down on him just now, there were just a few Huang Pingfan with the same smell on his body.

Deep in Huang Pingfan's heart, he doesn't necessarily admire the old principal very much.

Although it is said that the old principal has made great contributions, he is the Taishan Beidou of Haixian County's education circle.

However, for so many years, Haixian County has almost always played the bottom role in Jiangjiang City's education circles.

With such a role, it is really difficult for Huang Pingfan to admire them from the bottom of his heart.

Haixian, originally there was a Huang Pingfan this year, which was very coquettish.

However, Xixi Liang Middle School, which belongs to the agricultural reclamation school, is not close to the local area at all.

"Old Headmaster, what subjects did you teach? ”

Huang Pingfan planned to invite the old principal, but he just took a fancy to his advertising effect.

However, hiring someone else can't let people know that he is just being treated as a vase, isn't it?

Otherwise, perhaps, he will be annoyed.

Therefore, even if he just wants to use him as a vase, on the surface, he still hopes that people will feel that he is being reused as a powerful faction.

"I? I used to teach a lot of things.

I graduated from the Department of Chinese at Beijing Normal University.

But when I first came back, there was something missing in the school, so I went to be a teacher of any subject.

This has been the case almost all the way up to when I became the principal.

Of course, the time spent teaching the language is a little longer. The old principal looked up at the sky slightly, and after a while, he said with emotion.

"Do you have any works to come out?" asked Huang Pingfan.

Huang Pingfan was a little shocked, he originally just planned to buy a vase, but he didn't expect that he was really a powerful master.

What's even more powerful is that it is actually from a prestigious school, and the advertising value is even greater.

"I've written some works, but I don't think I'm very satisfied, so I haven't sent them out for publication or anything.

They are all left in their bookcases, and they are all used as waste paper pads! About, before and after, there are millions of words! Hehe, they are all used as waste paper. The old principal was a little proud when he heard about his work.

Huang Pingfan was excited.

Yes, people from prestigious schools, just by looking at Lu Xuan, they know that it is definitely expected.

Millions of words of manuscript paper, how much energy is that?

Huang Pingfan stood up, bowed slightly, and then said very modestly and respectfully: "Old principal, I would like to ask you to serve as the editor-in-chief of our mortal literature and be responsible for the editor-in-chief of the literature column of the website, is it okay?"

Huang Pingfan then explained.

Literature columns, including original literature and traditional literature.

Original literature includes: poems, sketches, plays, etc.

Traditional literature includes: ancient Chinese literature, modern literature, foreign ancient literature, and modern literature.

The literature column is mainly dedicated to popular literature.

However, serious literature, likewise does not let go.

He hopes that the literature section of the website will often hold various literary contests.

Moreover, it's the kind that is very strict, the first prize, the first prize, it has to be the only kind of competition.

He doesn't like it very much, in a literary competition, there are tens of millions of first prizes, and he doesn't read the article at all, just stamps a seal, everyone is the kind of first prize.

He disliked very much, the country for thousands of years, excessive golden mean.

I don't dare to distinguish a good or bad thing, and even if it is evaluated, it is almost all backdoor, or too subjective.

He believes that this is really not conducive to the development of disciplines, and the benign and healthy development will only continue to encourage unhealthy tendencies.

Although Huang Pingfan's words were very extreme and biased, the old principal probably understood his intentions.

The old principal also stood up and said very excitedly: "This day, I have finally waited for it! I am very excited and very happy!"

I'm more than happy to take on this position, and in a few months, I'm officially retiring, and now, it's very leisurely, and I can try to do it first.

After retirement, I will do my job with great fanfare, and I will do my best to do my best!"

It turned out that the old principal had been suppressed for too long, and now he couldn't wait to start showing his strength immediately.