Sha Zhengyang smiled, "Genius, what do you want to say?"

"You know what I want to say!" Feng Zicai's eyes were as "full of essence and brilliance" as written in martial arts, his body leaned forward slightly, and his tone became a little hot, "You and I continue to cooperate, and then get ten or eight copies of it, and get a lot of him!"

"So confident?" Sha Zhengyang glanced at the other party with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, Zhengyang, let me tell you! Before leaving, that guy told me that he would call him as soon as the second book came out, and he booked it first! If it weren't for me to ask for your opinion, I would have collected all his five thousand yuan deposit!" Speaking of this, Feng Zicai's eyebrows immediately fluttered, "That guy said, he has been doing books for so many years, and he is very sure of his eyesight, our book must be easy to sell, saying that as long as it is of this kind, he has it all, and the price is negotiable!"

Sha Zhengyang believes Feng Zicai's words, it is true that this book called "Spy Sea Trace", although it is popular, there are also a lot of bloody violence and suspense, but it is mixed with current politics of various countries, drugs and gangsters, which is very attractive.

"Then what are you going to do?" Sha Zhengyang lowered his head in ignorance, sorting out the documents and materials he got back.

"It's not what I'm going to do, it's what the two of us should do!" Seeing Sha Zhengyang's unangry appearance, Feng Zicai was angry, "Zhengyang, wake up, you are all in the township, and you are still thinking about what to do so much, it is important to make money, don't take advantage of the current wind, let's get a little more, what are you waiting for? Maybe there will be no such shop in this village after this village." ”

"Caizi, you're right, now taking advantage of this wind, we can indeed make more money, but how long do you think this wind can prevail? Can we continue to do this?" Sha Zhengyang asked leisurely.

Sha Zhengyang's words confused Feng Zicai's question, he scratched his messy long hair, made it even more messy, and asked puzzledly: "Zhengyang, what do you mean? What do you want to say, why can't I understand?"

"I mean, how long do you think we can continue to write a book?" asked Sha Zhengyang.

"Uh, three or five years, no, it's always okay for one or two years, right?" Feng Zicai said in the future: "Besides, we can also write according to popular trends, I think you have a very accurate grasp of these wind directions, which is not a problem at all." ”

"Well, I guess it's okay for two or three years, but it will pass eventually, and you just plan to make some money on it, and you don't have any other ideas?" Sha Zhengyang continued to inspire.

"Other ideas?" Feng Zicai became a little anxious, and subconsciously began to scratch his head again, "Zhengyang, don't give me such a yin and yang sentence, okay? I don't have so many twists and turns in your head, what do you want to say, hurry up!"

"I mean writing books, this is not a long-term solution, I see that you have written a few books, I estimate that your heart will be ambitious, I am afraid that if you go back to teach and teach your profession again, are you still interested?

Feng Zicai was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a while.

Sha Zhengyang asked the key question, is he willing to go back to teach now?

In the past, teaching your favorite language to a class of students must have been what I was most happy with, but now?

Yes, Zhengyang is right, he is ambitious, let alone write a few more books, even after this book, he is ambitious.

Now let myself prepare for classes and write lesson plans, I'm afraid it's really rare to calm down, but let myself go through the various magazines and materials from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan that Lei Ting brought back, but I am full of energy, and once I get into a handwritten book, I can write 810,000 words in one breath.

"What, don't you feel a little difficult to choose?" Sha Zhengyang smiled and threw a cigarette to the other party, lit one himself, and then handed the lighter to the other party, "It's only been a few months, and your mind has changed, what about me?

"Well, Zhengyang, as soon as you say this, I realized that I am afraid that it is really difficult for me to calm down and be a good teacher. Feng Zicai's previous excitement and joy slowly faded, replaced by a gloomy face, "Now I don't know what I should do, continue to be this physical education teacher, mess around, and then put my mind on writing books? ”

Sha Zhengyang also knew that such a choice was indeed too difficult to choose in front of Feng Zicai.

It's not easy to leave an iron job bowl in this era, not to mention whether you can pass the psychological barrier, just the resolute opposition of the family is a hurdle, if the Feng family knows that it is they who ask Feng Zicai not to work, I am afraid that they will really come to the door.

"Think about it, but what you said, we can continue first, um, it's just that I don't have that much energy, at most I'll help you write an outline and a beginning,......" Sha Zhengyang shook his head and sighed.

"No, at least you have to help me write two outlines and beginnings, and you have to help me plan and check in the future, it won't take you much time, and you will come out with two hours of sleep. As soon as he returned to this topic, Feng Zicai immediately regained his clarity and said categorically.

was made by Feng Zicai's categorical attitude that he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, Sha Zhengyang also knew that this guy was still at the bottom of his heart, and he estimated that he still had to use one or two books like this to help him build up his confidence before he dared to operate alone.

But then again, with Feng Zicai's current experience and experience, it's okay to write some details, but I'm afraid that the big structure really lacks some heat, and after pondering two more books, this guy can understand how to set up the idea and layout of a book.

"Well, I'll take my time. In desperation, Sha Zhengyang could only agree, "But talent, you also need to think about your own plans for the next step, do you plan to spend it in school like this, teaching physical education is of course leisurely, may you always be like this for a lifetime?"

"Zhengyang, you don't want me to resign, do you?" Feng Zicai glanced at Sha Zhengyang suspiciously, "Could it be that I have been writing this for a living all my life? What if I can't write it, or if it is not popular? I have a rice bowl to hold, and I have two or three hundred porridge money a month." ”

"But have you thought about it, the more you have this kind of thinking about having a way back, the more you don't dare to take this step, think about it, how much money did the guy who came to buy our books make this trip? I'm afraid it's at least a few times as much as ours, right?" Sha Zhengyang was kind and inducing, "He only needs to do such a business in a year, enough for him to eat for several years, right?

"Do it yourself?" Feng Zicai was taken aback and couldn't believe it, "How can I have this doorway?"

"Who is born to understand? Your second uncle is in the Cultural Affairs Bureau, you must have a higher starting point than those of them, right? I didn't let you get into it right now, but when the next book comes out, can you just follow the supervision and see how popular your book is, and you can roughly know how popular it is. Sha Zhengyang said very calmly.

"Don't think so mysteriously complicated, it's not difficult to buy a book number, many publishers sell book numbers, the key is to establish contact with some booksellers with a wide range of channels, they can get your book out as soon as possible, provided that your book really meets the reader's appetite and can make them money. ”

Sha Zhengyang's patient encouragement made Feng Zicai's mind slowly come alive, indeed, if he can write a book and operate it by himself, the profit will be much greater, of course, it takes a process, but it is worth the effort.

Feng Zicai left, leaving 20,000 yuan before leaving.

Originally, Feng Zicai planned to keep 15,000 for himself and 25,000 for Sha Zhengyang, but Sha Zhengyang refused.

Seeing that Sha Zhengyang's attitude was very resolute, Feng Zicai also knew Sha Zhengyang's character, so he didn't say much, nodded and left.

Sha Zhengyang was lying on the bed combing all kinds of things, thinking about things.

According to Sha Zhengyang's idea, since Feng Zicai can write books, likes to write books, and now the publishing is relatively relaxed, so if he can operate it himself, Feng Zicai can try to start a cultural company.

In the early stage, you can engage in writing and publishing, and in the later stage, you can test the waters such as creating literary scripts and even advertising, and I have the impression that the start of the film and television entertainment industry is the 90s, and many of them started from the cultural industry and the advertising industry.

Now we are in a reckless era when entrepreneurs are ready to go, and countless cattle people are beginning to stand out in this era, Sha Zhengyang feels that there is no reason why Feng Zicai does not dare to give it a try, even if it is really unsuccessful, at least it is not in vain.

Sha Zhengyang feels that he has been extremely fulfilled in the past few months, and several lines of things have been in full swing, and he has not left any of them, and he has done a good job, the key is that he still enjoys this feeling.

Seeing the vivid characters around them are constantly enriching and growing, some of them are their relatives and friends in their previous lives, some are former leaders and bosses, and some are strangers they didn't know in their previous lives, and now their lives have changed because of themselves, and they are changing for the better, this feeling is really refreshing.

Sha Zhengyang found that he had even forgotten the relationship that made him unforgettable, although it was still a little difficult to let go of it, but Bai Ling's impression seemed to have signs of fading, which surprised Sha Zhengyang himself.

Could it be that he is also a person with a weak heart and a cold heart, why has it only been a month or two, and he no longer has the same feeling of pain and anger that he had before?

Or is career really the best medicine to treat a man's emotional wounds?

Thinking of this, Sha Zhengyang felt incredible, but he could realize that he seemed to be really changing.

It took three years to come out of the shadows in the previous life, but now it only took three months, isn't this a little too big?