"He said, 'Prosperity, the people are bitter; Death, the people suffer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ’”

……

Liu Xin was stunned and asked, "What column is he reading?" ”

Suddenly, I heard the middle-aged man say to the storyteller just now: "Sir, the old man gave you five cents, can you read this article of 'Mr. Shuren' again?" ”

The storyteller was naturally busy agreeing.

Liu Xin didn't bother to flip through the book, so he listened with everyone.

- "Recently, a friend asked Yu: 'The monarch is also fighting? Lord and also? ’

"Yu replied, 'Lord and also.'"

"The friend was furious: 'Thou art a coward, and a traitor!'

"Yu replied to a friend: 'The monarch's war is really a traitor. Patriotism, is it the courage of a horseman? Patriotism should be wise, determined and persevering, do your best, and do your job well. If everyone abides by their duties and is loyal to their duties, why should they be afraid of Western Xia and Khitan? ’

The friend was not convinced, and Yu persuaded again: Today, if the Song and Western Xia go to war, who will benefit? Liao has the benefit of the fisherman! I was afraid of the war, and the Khitan took advantage of the situation to enter, and at that time I had to remember my family and country, and I hated it. Jun is patriotic and patriotic, and eventually becomes a misguided country. Give the king a word: Xing, the people are bitter; Death, the people suffer. ’”

"Good!"

When Liu Xin heard this, he also clapped his hands!

He hurriedly walked away and said to the storyteller: "Who is this 'Mr. Tree Man'?" Hurry up and take this seat to meet him! ”

The storyteller laughed: "This is a pen name, and I don't know where he is sacred." If you want to communicate with him, you can forward it to the editorial office. ”

I turned to the last page of the journal again, and saw that it read: "Submit or contact the authors, please send the letter: Zhuque Street Yucai School side, "Bianjing Journal" editorial department.

"Contribution?" Liu Xin was attracted by these two words.

"If you have any ideas about a column, you may want to give it a try. In this magazine, Cai Xiucai of Fujinzhai won the vote, and he was paid 50 yuan. ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Liu Xin listened to it, and hurriedly walked out.

"Master, the treasure duck is not on it yet."

"Don't eat, go home!"

……

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On the third day of September, the sky was fine.

Don't travel.

It is suitable for color, and it is suitable for cooking.

In the conference room of the editorial department of "Bianjing Journal", Chai Jue waited a little impatiently.

At the end of the day, Le Lin was late.

Chai Jue said: "A full quarter of an hour." ”

Le Lin apologized and said: "A rare day off, you don't have to go to the official school, how happy, you will get up late without paying attention." Your Highness, forgive me. ”

Chai Jue couldn't help but smile - he finally met someone who hated official learning even more than him.

Le Lin looked around, the huge conference room, only the two of them, and asked, "What about the others?" ”

Chai Jue said: "Shao Zhong and Yu Mao went to run the news. ”

Because no suitable candidates were recruited for the time being, Chai Jue's guards Shao Zhong and Yu Maocai took over the position of reporters first.

Le Lin asked again: "What about Master Wen?" ”

Wen Yanbo is the deputy editor-in-chief of the journal.

Chai Jue didn't look back, and said, "Shaobao is going to the court today." ”

Le Lin said: "There are only the two of us left, why don't we have a meeting when we are all together?" ”

With that, he prepared to go back to his house and sleep.

"Wait!"

Chai Jue held the one-foot-tall manuscript from the bookcase and said to her, "You don't help review the manuscript?" ”

The painful experience of the last review is vivid, Le Lin shuddered, and haha: "Not in his position, not in his politics." Editor-in-chief Chai, I'm tired. ”

Taking advantage of Chai Jue's distraction, she rushed out to the door with an arrow step.

It was too late, it was fast, Chai Jue fought with him, jumped in the air, crossed the bookcase, clasped Le Lin's shoulder with his backhand, and said coldly: "Review." ”

Chai Jue's face was pale, and the concise two words frightened Le Lin, so he had to smile and said: "It's just a review, come, let's work together and settle it in an hour!" ”

Chai Jue sighed and said, "This position of editor-in-chief, when you find a suitable candidate, the palace will resign immediately." ”

"Are you willing?"

To be honest, in fact, Chai Jue is reluctant in his heart.

Although the position of editor-in-chief is hard, from the manuscripts that have come one after another, he can see that he has all the ways in Bianjing without leaving home, which is much more interesting than staying in the palace.

But he didn't want to see Le Lin's smug look, he still pushed Le Lin, and said angrily: "What you said at the beginning, this position of editor-in-chief is comparable to pointing out the country, and I was fooled." ”

"Isn't it?"

"Ho!" Chai Jue pursed his lips and said: "God knows what kind of tiger heart and leopard gall those people have eaten, and they dare to submit if they don't understand the writing and are full of typos!" ”

"Zi Fei Yuye," Le Lin couldn't help but make a joke of him: "How do you know that your father is not in such a mood when he corrects the recital?" ”

"Ha, it also makes sense," Chai Jue was amused by "him", and said: "No wonder he is always unhappy." ”

……

The two read dozens of manuscripts, but found that ......

"Among them, strictly speaking, there are a lot of them that are not contributions."

Lelin frowned.

Chai Jue agreed, raised a manuscript in his hand, and said, "Exactly, look at this." ”

I saw that the opening paragraph above reads: "Yu Shi agrees with the words of 'Chengbei Zhisuo', the rise and fall of the country is really ......"

The back is sprinkled with hundreds of words, all about the author's perception of what 'Chengbei Zhisuo' said.

Le Lin was curious: "Who is this 'Chengbei Zhisuo'?" I have just seen several drafts that agree with what he said. ”

Chai Jue glared at Le Lin and asked rhetorically: "Haven't you read the last two issues?" This 'Chengbei Zhisuo' has been submitted since the third issue, focusing on 'family and country affairs'. ”

Le Lin said embarrassedly: "I thought that with you and Master Wen reviewing it, I would not go on a business trip, so I didn't read these two issues carefully." ”

Chai Jue grimaced and said, "You left after class recently, what are you going to do?" ”

"I ......"

I've been looking for a pair of phoenix white jade pendants these days.

When the words came to her lips, Le Lin suddenly thought again, if Chai Jue asked, how should she explain?

I had to say nonsense: "My sister is unwell, so I will stay in the house to accompany her to relieve her boredom." ”

"Do you have a sister?"

"Well, they're twins with me, and they look a lot like me."

Chai Jue stared at Le Lin and thought about it for a while, but still couldn't think of what a woman who was very similar to "Le Lang" should be?

Le Lin said: "To get back to the point, how can there be many letters from readers of this 'Chengbei Zhisuo'? ”

Chai Jue replied: "His writing is magnificent, and he often cites from the sidelines, and his views are to the point, which naturally attracts readers." ”

took a sip of tea and added: "It's funny, he seems to be bent on opposing Wen Shaobao, and he always opposes him." ”

When Le Lin heard it, she was also very curious: "What kind of person is it?" ”

Chai Jue shook his head and said: "The surname of the person who came to submit the article is Xu, it seems that he is not as knowledgeable as this, I am afraid that he is just a servant of 'Chengbei Zhisuo'." ”

"It seems that the way of pen names is quite acceptable."

After that, Le Lin flipped through the rest of the manuscript and concluded: "Actually, many of them are the readers' own opinions on a certain article, which is really not enough to be published in a small magazine. ”

Chai Jue said: "They send every issue like this, even if they don't publish it, it will be troublesome to review." ”

This question is also very distressing for Le Lin.

Pacing back and forth, thinking and thinking.

Finally, he sighed: "I have a method, but, I don't know if it's feasible." ”

……