Looking at the past one by one, Zhao Lin was a little worried. The purchasing power of a thousand yuan is considerable, especially for Zhao Lin, who does not pursue authentic products. When he arrived at the third house, a young man took over the job and promised Zhao Lin to help him, which made Zhao Lin let go of the big purchase.

Fortunately, Zhao Lin only went in and out of the big stores, otherwise he would have to let the stalls be fenced off.

After making a lot of trouble with pen, ink, paper, calligraphy, painting, and antiques, Zhao Lin came to a store specializing in selling used books, and he was happy as soon as he entered the door. The best place in the store is actually the magazine he made, which is still pirated.

"This doesn't look like the real thing. Zhao Lin asked deliberately.

The boss smiled and said, "This is cheap, the quantity is sufficient, who buys the genuine version." It's all a masterpiece of a new school of poets, why don't you have a copy?"

is also said that Zhao Lin is not willing to spend twice as much money, and he has to wait for several days to get the book, where is it like Chu Zhenxinghua, as soon as he has a job to do, he will work overtime, for fear that he will earn a few dollars less if he is late.

"Okay, I'll take it with me when I'm ready. Zhao Lin replied casually. This bookstore is not big, and there are not many good things to come. If it weren't for this pirated magazine, Zhao Lin would really not be uncommon.

Zhao Lin has a special study room at home, but there is not a single book in it. I've bought everything else, it's time to buy some tome and pretend to be.

I flipped through a few random books on the bookshelf and found that this place was actually a big gold mine. There are signed books all over the wall, and there is no shortage of modern poetry and writing. Not to mention the book itself, these signatures are rare.

"Where did you get this book?" Zhao Lin said with the joy in his heart.

The boss said, "Friend's family, let me resell here." ”

"Can I meet your friend?" Zhao Lin said curiously. Books are easy to buy, these signatures are not easy to find, and it is certainly not easy for people to collect so many names and signatures.

The boss shook his head and said, "He went abroad, if it weren't for the fact that these things were not easy to bring, he would not be willing to let me sell them here, and neither of us would have seen these books." ”

"It's a pity. Zhao Lin said: "Put it here and be scattered and bought, but it will never be gathered again." Why don't you say a price, I want it. ”

The boss is happy, not to make a big business. He is also a book lover, and he really doesn't want these books to be divided into pieces, and now someone has taken over, which is the best.

"That friend borrowed a sum of money from a few of our friends before he left the country, and the amount was not too much. The boss said, "You help him pay back the money, these books are yours." ”

"No problem. Zhao Lin agreed.

The face of the young man who helped with the delivery was green, and there were more of the things he bought earlier, but he easily carried it and left. This wall of books weighs no more than hundreds of pounds, so he can move it alone, and he has to lie down tired.

"Go to the street and find a few three-wheelers, double the car money to help carry books and deliver them. Don't do it, don't hurt the book while watching from the side, the rest is yours. Zhao Lin took out a big unity card and handed it over, the young man's face immediately changed back, and he went happily.

The money was spent smoothly, and Zhao Lin forgot how much ten yuan was. The bookstore owner who was watching from the side was about to regret that he didn't kill such a big man.

With so many things to decorate, the home has a little antique meaning. And with this collection of books, I am not afraid of being scolded by people who know how to do it, and a room full of fakes can also be stained, and those who are not particularly knowledgeable can look at it, who dares to say that it is fake?

Just when he was drunk at home, Ye Shangzhi came to him excitedly.

"Come back to school with me. There is a great event!" Ye Shangzhi didn't notice the changes in Zhao Lin's family at all, and he was about to go out with Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin said unhappily: "You want to get married, wait, I'll wrap a big red envelope for you." ”

"What nonsense. Poetry Club! Large-scale Poetry Club! Our magazine is going to be famous!" Ye Shangzhi said excitedly.

Before Zhao Lin came up with this magazine with poetry as the main body, a similar magazine had already appeared, that is, "Today". Although the people who organized the magazine were famous, they still did not have a regular issue number, and the prize money situation was not ideal, so it can be said that it was difficult to move step by step.

Zhao Lin started to only issue on campus, with few restrictions, and later took the initiative to move closer to the school and was successfully recruited, and his development is getting better and better. And the people of "Today" magazine did too many things out of the ordinary, and the issue number was never done, and it was finally banned.

As the only influential poetry magazine left, it naturally attracted this group of people who had nowhere to put them. Several young people in the magazine heard that their idol was going to take advantage of the poetry recital, and they couldn't wait to jump to the applause.

Ye Shangzhi even wanted everyone in the world to know, even if the school leaders rejected his proposal, he would not stop.

"It's a fart if the school doesn't approve it. Zhao Lin admired these poets, but he didn't want to be involved in their lives at all.

"Leave the old bureaucrats alone. Ye Shangzhi seemed to have been harmed a lot during this time, and his words were full of dissatisfaction: "We want to fight and be free." You can't be tied hand or foot by them. ”

Zhao Lin was speechless, let's mess with a group of guys who have been suspended, it's strange if it can be fine.

"If you want to go, you can't use the name of a magazine, and you can't use the venue of Kyoto University. Zhao Lin said, "Don't you want to be free, no one will stop you, but don't make trouble for others." ”

Ye Shangzhi said hatefully, "I thought you were sober, but I didn't expect it to be a pool of stagnant water." I misread you. ”

In order to let the poetry have a stable development position in China, Zhao Lin did all the piracy things, and the result was such an evaluation, who is working hard for whom.

"You have to think about why our magazine is running so smoothly. Zhao Lin warned, "If it is also suspended, then the last piece of poetry will be gone." ”

Ye Shangzhi followed Zhao Lin to run a magazine on campus, and it has always been smooth, it is one thing to be proud in his heart, and it is another thing to be envious of what those idols outside do. Everyone is holding poetry meetings, art exhibitions, rallies and parades, how lively and lively they are.

On his side, he can't even get out of the school gate, so it's better to engage in piracy on the street. Although these second-rate dealers did not have authorization, it is really their credit to make the magazine famous, without this person, who would have known that there was such a poetry magazine.

"Then can I participate in my personal name?" Ye Shangzhi was still sober and said unhappily.

"You can do whatever you want, and you can go with like-minded classmates. But don't geldle the other students. Zhao Lin advised, "As long as you agree to this, no matter what activities you do, I will help you pull sponsorship." ”

This kind of gathering is no worse than the concerts held by big singers later, and the poet has a lot of brain-dead fans.

Ye Shangzhi still has prestige among the students, and he has to make a big mess when he really raises his arms.