After determining the goal, Sha Zhengyang no longer hesitated.

He distinguishes the things in his hands according to the four-quadrant rule, the first quadrant is undoubtedly to help Feng Zicai's Wenhao Road pave the way, which may be related to the speed of the first pot of gold in the future, and this first pot of gold will be related to how to buy a car to contract the transportation business in the next step, so it can not be relaxed, but also has to be stepped up.

The rest is the second quadrant thing, including their own work, one is the special activities, the other is the research of the winery, these two jobs are very important, and they are also related to the future of their future work, but they are not done in a day or two, so they must be carried out in an orderly manner according to the plan.

The second quadrant is also the purchase of processing vehicles and the opening up of the transportation business of the Sinicization General Factory, the purchase of processing vehicles needs to solve the relationship between Hangang and Hangang, which requires their own communication with Thunder, and in addition, they may have to negotiate with Lan Hai's father themselves, relying on Sha Zhenggang and Lan Hai Zhu Yibiao alone will definitely not be able to convince Lan Hai's father.

The rest, such as figuring out the situation and some follow-up transactional work, are also very important, but Sha Zhengyang feels that it is enough to leave it to Sha Zhenggang and Lan Hai.

Sha Zhengyang didn't plan to think about the things in the fourth quadrant, and he had to live again, either doing what he wanted to do, which was feelings, or doing what he should do, which was morality, and in this time period, he had to put it aside.

The matter in the third quadrant seems to be Bai Ling's matter for Sha Zhengyang now, feelings are important, but when the feelings are no longer there, it is only in vain to restore them, and it is just that they can help them understand the situation.

For a week, Sha Zhengyang sorted out materials and dealt with other affairs in the party and government office in the morning, and no matter how big the sun was in the afternoon, Sha Zhengyang couldn't move to the village, except for Hongqi Village, Sha Zhengyang also began to visit in an orderly manner according to his own plan.

With Guo Yeshan's topic for him, every village under Sha Zhengyang has a full reason to find and collect materials.

Every time he goes to a village, Sha Zhengyang tries his best to integrate himself into it quickly, even if the secretary and director may not be there many times in the afternoon, but the village accounting documents are generally there, and in a sense, the village clerk is often the person who knows the most about the situation in the village, except for those who are too old, most of them are reserve candidates for the village director.

The phone call to Thunder was through, and he didn't say a few words, mainly to save phone bills, Thunder's mother turned fifty at the end of July, and Thunder took a week off to come back.

If it weren't for his relationship with the boss, it would be impossible to ask for leave, and a lot of words could be left until Thunder came back, and Sha Zhengyang also implicitly revealed some intentions to Thunder on the phone, and Thunder understood and said that he would talk about it after he came back.

The electric fan whined, almost blowing Sha Zhengyang's hard-earned manuscript out of the door, and hurriedly held it down, Sha Zhengyang looked disgusted: "Do you want to go on the road of a generation of writers? This thing is expensive, don't look at it, I've stayed up for three or four nights." ”

"Really?" Feng Zicai couldn't stand it anymore, his face was full of anticipation.

Although he was dismissive of Sha Zhengyang's suggestion on the surface, when Sha Zhengyang didn't go to him for several days, he couldn't hold his breath and took the initiative to run to Sha Zhengyang's house.

"Your feet are too stinky, hurry up and flush it for me!" Pushing Feng Zicai to the toilet, Sha Zhengyang returned to the house and sorted out the manuscript.

The manuscript of more than 30,000 words is enough to have a good beginning, he has read it a few times himself, and he is very sure that it should be popular, of course, Feng Zicai has to work hard in the follow-up, but Sha Zhengyang knows Feng Zicai's background, as long as he can accept and continue his style, he believes that there is no problem.

The key is whether he can accept the head he has opened for him, if he can be as excited as Sha Zhenggang, then everything will be OK.

When Sha Zhengyang came back from the toilet, he was sure that there was no problem.

Feng Zicai's hungry gaze fell on the manuscript, motionless, only occasionally licking his lips and twitching his nose, his emotions seemed to fluctuate with the plot of the novel.

In twenty minutes, Feng Zicai had already read through the beginning of the more than 30,000 words back and forth twice, and he still spread his hands: "What about the back?"

"The rest is in your head. Sha Zhengyang clasped his hands in front of his chest and leaned back on the desk for a long time, "How is it better than Haruhiko Oyasu or Toshiyuki Nishimura?"

Feng Zicai swallowed a saliva, thought for a while, and then said with some difficulty: "Your style is completely different from that of Haruhiko Otsu and Nishimura Toshiyuki, at most there are individual details with similar styles, and overall it looks a little like Xue Millie's style, but it is fuller and more exciting than Xue Millie's style, well, it feels more real and attractive, 'Toshiba Incident' I seem to have seen it mentioned in which newspaper, it is "Reference News", but it is also vague, the specific content is not clear, why do you know so much about this situation?" Do you have something to decipher?"

Sha Zhengyang also chuckled in his heart.

In the era when there is no Internet, the average Chinese person's understanding of the "Toshiba incident" should be very superficial or not known at all, and it seems that I have written in some detail in this novel.

It's really that in my previous life, I was very interested in military affairs, and "Bureau" and some military programs have become my favorites, so I know more about the "Toshiba Incident".

"Hey, doesn't Lei Ting have relatives in Hong Kong? From time to time, I bring back a few current affairs magazines, and one of them seems to be written specifically about the 'Toshiba incident', so I am very impressed, and I can use it just right. Sha Zhengyang quickly changed the topic, "Don't worry about these things for now, I just ask you, do you think this novel has a headline?"

"I think there is. Feng Zicai nodded very seriously, lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while, "How to describe your style?"

"There is no lack of violence in elegance, and tenderness in iron and blood?" Sha Zhengyang replied for him with a smile.

"Yes, that's the smell, you kid can really sum it up. Feng Zicai clapped his hands violently, with an envious expression on his face, "I haven't heard how famous the Chinese Department of Han University is, how can you be reborn after a few years?"

"Come on, don't talk too far, let's talk about reality, you continue to write, are you sure?" Sha Zhengyang ignored the other party's emotion, "I pondered that this story can be written to three or four hundred thousand words, exactly one book, of course, it can also be expanded into a series, it depends on how you conceive it, I have made a few for you in the big framework, but you have to come to the specific story." ”

"It's hard to say, this style I think it's still possible to imitate, but it may not be able to reach your original state, the key is that your setting framework involves too broad content, and I don't know a lot. Feng Zicai scratched his scalp in distress: "Why don't you do it yourself." ”

I don't know how to ask Du Niang to check Zhihu, if it was in the previous life, it would definitely attract such complaints, but now even the Internet has not appeared, where did Du Niang Zhihu come from?

"No, I don't have the time or the energy. Sha Zhengyang shook his head resolutely, "As long as you think you can imitate this style, as for the rest, you can ask me if you don't understand." I just need to tell you one thing, what you don't understand, in fact, more than 99% of readers don't know, you don't need to worry too much about the goofs, in addition, Thunder will come back every two weeks, I asked him to bring you a few magazines and maps from Hong Kong, and by the way, you can also introduce the landmarks of Hong Kong, so that you can have a perceptual understanding, I estimate that you will be able to become a teacher. ”

Seeing that Feng Zicai was still hesitating, Sha Zhengyang couldn't help but say: "Talent, they all say that you are a genius, people say that you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, and you can't make poems and can chant, you have seen so much, I will open your head for you, and the framework will be laid for you, if you don't understand, you can ask me, that's it, you can't do it, so what else can you do?"

was finally moved by Sha Zhengyang's words, anyway, there is nothing to do in school, and there is a lot of time to have fun, so it is better to give it a try.

Sha Zhengyang can write 30,000 words in a week, even if he is a little stupid, it will take two or three months to write 200,000 or 300,000 words, right? Even if it doesn't work, then there is no loss, just make a wish, and save yourself those unrealistic dreams.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try, I'll write a paragraph first, and I'll give it to you for review when the time comes, okay, I'll continue, if it doesn't work, pull it down." Feng Zicai made up his mind.

"Why can't you?" Sha Zhengyang stuffed the manuscript into his hand, "There's nothing that can't be done, just write boldly, just think about it yourself, you're fine!"

"Then I'll go back to conceive, I've been idle for more than a year, and finally found something to do and go!" Feng Zicai said just do it, pick up the manuscript and leave.

"Well, in addition, although the bookseller publishing side is not busy, but you have to keep in mind, this kind of novel is actually not a big deal, let it be written, maybe it will be more popular, but remember, it is okay to rub the edge, but you can't cross the line. Sha Zhengyang sent Feng Zicai to the door.

"I know, it's better than the books on the market. Feng Zicai flew into the car, and he was long gone.

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