When Dongmei finished reading all the poems, essays, and diaries written by Wei Guo,

She immediately gave Wei Guo a thumbs up and said:

"Wei Guo, don't you see it, you still have such a talent for writing?

It turns out that I, Dongmei, am not only married to an oil worker, but also to a talented man......"

After speaking, even Dongmei herself was amused by her own words.

And the son-in-law Fang Fang stepped forward and looked at what Wei Guo had written.

He said fascinatedly:

"I now know, why can Brother Tao Tao write so many books without running out of inspiration?

And he is able to ensure that he continues to write,

It turns out that this is all thanks to the excellent genetic inheritance of my father-in-law......"

Nana also got down from the stool, took out a piece of paper casually, looked at the poems on it, and said:

"Dad, I didn't expect that when you were young, you would also be a literary and artistic youth?"

Listening to Nana's words, Wei Guo suddenly said shyly:

"When I was young, I could write something, and I couldn't talk about any literary and artistic youth......"

Seeing that his father actually used a fountain pen to write so many words, Tao Tao estimated it and said:

"Dad, I feel like you, poetry, prose, small and so on all add up, I'm afraid the word count is nearly a million words, right?"

Hearing the number of one million words, Wei Guo immediately shook his head and said:

"At that time, we moved a lot, and I lost most of my things, and this was only a small part of it......

I think the things I've written in my life add up to more than 10 million words......"

Hearing that the literary works written by his father exceeded 10 million words, Tao Tao immediately said with shame:

"Wow, Dad, you are amazing, in your time, without a keyboard, with just a pen, you can write more than 10 million words, this kind of perseverance and persistence, is really shocking......"

At the same time, Tao Tao also calculated, since he started writing, how many words can he probably write?

It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked.

In the past few years, Tao Tao has also written more than 5 million words.

It's just that, unlike my father, I used the keyboard to type out the 5 million words.

Compared with my father's handwriting, keyboard tapping and mobile phone tapping are faster and more convenient.

And Dongmei, although she has lived with Weiguo all her life,

She only knows that Wei Guo likes to write something......

She is, he didn't know that Wei Guo was actually in the mountains, using his free time, to write nearly 10 million words of literary works.

Dongmei felt pity and said:

"Actually, when you went down the mountain, you should have brought back all these literary works.

At least I can help you submit articles to publishers and magazines......"

Hearing the submission, Wei Guo said thoughtfully:

"When I first started writing, I submitted articles to several publishers and magazines, but all of them were lost......

After this time, I haven't submitted again......"

At that time, the income of workers was very low.

Weiguo's monthly salary and bonuses add up to less than 200 yuan,

And these two hundred yuan not only have to support the food, clothing, housing and transportation of a family of four, but also provide for the two children to study, as well as the expenses of the sick parents in their hometown.

Therefore, in order to save postage, Wei Guo never submitted articles to publishing houses and magazines.

However, Dongmei didn't understand the situation, she just felt that Wei Guo gave up the submission like this, which really delayed the birth of a writer.

So, Dongmei said:

"Weiguo, what do you want me to say about you?

In fact, if you have been insisting on submitting since you were young, and you have been submitting consistently,

Perhaps, now you have become one of our literary troikas in Shaanxi......"

Hearing the literary troika, Wei Guo immediately sighed and said:

"Jia Pingwa, Lu Yao, Chen Zhongzhong's works, I have seen them all,

That's the real everyone, that's the real literature,

And I'm a lover of literature, how can I compare with other great writers......"

Speaking, Wei Guo's words are full of inferiority.

Seeing his father's expression of inferiority, Taotao immediately encouraged his father and said:

"Dad, in your time, you paid attention to great writers, and the grassroots didn't seem to have a bright future.

However, our time is completely different from your time......

In our time, there is online literature, China Literature Group, the Creation Chinese Network and the Starting Point Chinese Network......

Even if you are a worker at the bottom of society, as long as you have a literary dream and are willing to calm down and write, then your work can be published on the Internet, you can meet readers, you can sign a contract, and even get a good manuscript fee......"

Listening to his son Taotao's words, Wei Guo said excitedly:

"Your era is good, it is really an era where you can achieve your dreams if you have them......

If I had been born in your time, I think my Chinese dream would have been realized long ago......"

Tao Tao knows that his father's Chinese dream is his deep literary dream.

So, Tao Tao said to his father:

"Dad, as long as you have free time, then you write, whether you use a pen or an oil pen, as long as you write on paper, then you give it to me, and I will help you upload it on the Internet and help you publish it......"

Hearing his son's words, Wei Guo seemed to be about to see his dream come true, and he said excitedly:

"Okay, I'll start writing in a moment,

However, I don't want to write anything YY cool article,

I just want to write about the stories of our time and my own......"

Listening to his father's words, Tao Tao continued to encourage his father and said:

"Dad, now online literature is all-encompassing, even if you don't write YY cool articles, then you can write realistic literature, you can still publish, you can still sign a contract,

I wonder if your work can be published......

Hearing the publication, Wei Guo's eyes immediately widened, and he said pamperingly:

"Son, if the book written by your father can be published, then my life will really not be in vain......

Listening to his father's words, Tao Tao silently decided in his heart that he must help his father realize his dream.

Even if my father's books can't be published at public expense, even if I pay for them myself, I have to secretly publish my father's books at my own expense, and then give them to him to help him fulfill his wish and realize his Chinese dream and literary dream......

At this moment, Dongmei took out herself, the graduation certificate and degree certificate of the old university, from the room.

She told Wei Guo:

"Defending the country, my Chinese dream, has been realized......

Now, I want to help you realize your Chinese dream......"

Tao Tao knows that her mother's Chinese dream is her college dream.

And his college dream, last year, through the study of the University for the Elderly, has been successfully realized.

Now, only my father's Chinese dream has not yet been realized.

I must find ways to help my father realize his Chinese dream, oil dream, and literary dream......

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