Chapter 94: Daughter Red, Daughter Red

"Scholarly" magazine, after receiving Feng Han's latest submission, Estee Lan, who has been labeled as "Feng Han's full-time editor", read it again and again in private for the first time.

The charm of poetry lies in the fact that it may take 200,000 words for a novel to tell a love story clearly, but poetry, in just 20 words, you can already receive the author's outpouring of love and be deeply moved!

He must be in love!

For some reason, after coming to this conclusion, Estheran was still a little lost, even though she was already in the object.

was indulging in Feng Han's love poems, when suddenly, a figure appeared behind him, "What are you looking at?"

"Ah, Sister Laia, you're scared me to death!" Estee Lan was startled.

Laiya, the senior of the magazine, looked at the two poems on the mailbox, and his eyes lit up and said, "Feng Han has a new work!"

As soon as she said a word, the busy female editors next to her, Ji Baicao, Cao Xiangyi, Niya, and Han Shu, all put down their work at hand and gathered around.

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In the car, Feng Han took out the gifts he bought, and the special products of Huiji, in addition to fermented bean curd, fragrant fruit, drunken fish, and tea, are mainly wine, various wines of different brands.

Xiang Zi and Drunken Dried Fish to the little gluttonous cat Su Su, "These Xiang Zi can be given to Xiao Nuo Mi at that time, as well as the little boys who were robbed of lollipops by you~"

"Pot, now I don't grab it, they all took the initiative to send it to me~" Su Su said with a smile.

Eh, old girl, yes! Is the personality charm so powerful?

Mei Fengchao patted her head, "What did you take the initiative to send, it's not that you're afraid of being robbed, I'll let you eat less sugar, you won't listen, and you're still the king and hegemon in the class, if you can be as well-behaved as Xiao Nuomi, my mother won't worry~"

"Then I also have a fat tiger who helps them hit the middle class~" Su Su felt that he was obviously exchanging at an equivalent price.

Feng Han hurriedly rubbed his sister's head, "Oh, kid, I'm waiting for the pot to tell you a story about being unlucky if you eat sugar, let's stop eating sugar~"

"Ahh

Then Feng Han took out the wine prepared for Lao Han again.

The wine was prepared for the three middle-aged boys, Uncle Han and Uncle Xiong Bolu, Feng Han had just gotten the manuscript fee for the book, and he had a lot of money on hand, he didn't know how to drink, so he picked the expensive ones to buy.

"These two altars are daughter red, they are given to uncle, and they can be buried in our backyard when the time comes, and they can be kept for Sister Xiaowu and Su Su. ”

"Eh, this is good!" Mei Fengchao smiled and was about to take it over, Huiji's daughter Hong's big name, she had heard it when she was a child watching TV.

Daughter red is also known as "Huadiao wine", in the rich and noble people's family, when the daughter is full moon, she will choose several altars of wine, seal the mouth of the altar with mud, bury it in the ground or hide it in the cellar, and entertain relatives and friends when the daughter gets married.

Xu Shi also thought of the meaning of his daughter red, and Feng Han suddenly didn't want to let go.

Han Wu, will she get married one day?

"Let go~"

"Oh. Feng Han handed over the two jars of wine with some reluctance.

While eating the fragrant tree, Su Su said curiously, "Daughter Hong, daughter Hong, mother, does it have anything to do with Su Su?"

Mei Fengchao quipped, "Yes, when you are popular, you can take it out of the soil and drink it." ”

"Am I red? Do you want to steam Susu?"

"Haha......"

Everyone laughed, even the grandmother was amused by this little granddaughter who had nothing to do with her, and the child's mind was really naΓ―ve.

When he got home, Han Shiqun still had to go to his work, and there was still more than half a month before the budding magazine was about to open, and there were more and more high-quality submissions, and the workload was getting bigger and bigger.

"That, Uncle Han," Feng Han suddenly stopped Han Shiqun and asked straight to the point, "Does Sprout Magazine accept serialized novels?"

He can't take care of the thatched house now, his girlfriend is going to heaven, and he is still a reserved fart at this time, so let's recommend myself!

Feng Han knows that if he wants to have a certain status in the literary world and match the current Su Huan, and if it is his strength, it can only be a novel, and there are many in the first picture, he can work tirelessly to copy it day and night to serve the people.

"Accept it, of course I accept it, but it will definitely not be arranged for the time being, I have finalized a very good young writer, his new work will be released in the bud, and he will fight with Cai Diefei of Dongyang Literature and Art!" Han Shiqun said with high morale.

"Ah, that's it~" Feng Han asked, "But, what you are talking about, can it be Cai Diefei's opponent?"

Although Feng Han can't get used to that guy, it is not easy for a novel to sell 1 million sales, even if the average reading rate is far higher than that over there, and the relative book cost is much lower than that of my Daxia over there.

A single 100,000 sales volume is considered a bestseller, and 1 million can get a super bestseller title, of course, there are tens of millions of them, then they will be gods, god-level bestsellers!

Cai Diefei has a lot of capital.

Han Shiqun said with confidence, "Although the sales of this young man's novels are far inferior to Cai Diefei, I, Han Shiqun, have always been a bit of a golden hand in the circle, and after my guidance, I believe that his new work will have a qualitative leap, and it is not impossible to sell more than one million in the future!"

He looked at the time, "Xiao Han, I'm really leaving, in fact, I don't recommend you to write a long story now, a long novel requires a certain amount of life experience and insight, and it will also take up too much of your energy and time, you are still a high school student, you still have to focus on your studies, usually write poems, short stories, it's pretty good, now aren't you also famous, if you contribute to the sprout, the manuscript fee will be relatively high~"

"Well, oh~" Feng Han said goodbye, and watched Lao Han leave, still a little lost in his eyes.

Fortunately, there is Huan Huan who can comfort him.

Lying on his bed, Feng Han told his girlfriend about him, and Su Huan told him, "My novels are all published by my sister's company, and they have not been serialized in magazines, they were launched directly, and then they sold very well." ”

It turned out that Su Huan's sister opened a publishing company, which was a small company before, but because of Su Huan's popularity, the company actually rose up, coupled with excellent capital operation, it is already a medium-level publishing company in China.

Su Huan said it lightly, but Feng Han didn't have enough confidence, he had seen Su Bad's debut novel "High Three Schools", the quality of which was enough to crush most of the similar works in the original time and space, with the quality comparable to the August Chang'an Zhenhua trilogy, and her three novels have very different styles, which is extremely rare.

Feng Han sighed, "How can I compare with you, you are a literary genius that is rare in three hundred years, I am already a fan of your books now, every one is great, especially "Lazy Cat Group". ”

Light-hearted and witty is the secret to the success of many bestsellers, especially behind "Lazy Cat Group" there is also the world's most powerful cat slave group, which writes the way of getting along with people and cats, and the sales are naturally not worried.

Faced with her boyfriend's praise, Su Huan became entangled, "Why do you read books so fast?"

It's only been a night apart, and Feng Han actually finished reading her three novels, and she suspects that this guy didn't read them carefully and seriously.

"I'm taking it seriously, baby, I don't believe you're testing me. ”

Since you are asking for this, Su Huan is not welcome, "In the lazy cat group, what breed and color are the six cats raised by the protagonist, you are not allowed to read books, and you can quickly answer in the order of adoption~"

Play so hard! But it's hard not to seal the cold.

"A white lion cat, an orange Chinese pastoral cat, a black Chinese pastoral cat with an all-white tail, a blue British short, a white American short, and a black and white bantam!"

Feng Han said quickly like the name of the dish, "Look, I'm looking at it seriously, every word you wrote is deeply seared into my heart~" Feng Han said this kind of thing himself, and he didn't feel sick to his stomach at all.

After being silent for a while, Su Huan said embarrassedly, "Be careful when you speak, Zhizhi can hear it~"

"Uh, she didn't throw up, did she?"

"It's almost ~"

"Tell her, this is called the cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is not happy~"