After hanging up the phone, Liu Jianping wanted to call Qin Yali, but it was a little hot when he touched the phone, and he was going to wait a while to call. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Jianping came to the computer desk, sat on the chair, operated the computer, logged in to the backstage of the good book network to read the title of the new book and the author's pen name, and then logged on to the two websites of HJ Book League and QD, and was busy for nearly half an hour, but did not find an unfamous god, nor did he find a work suitable for signing.

Liu Jianping was just about to stand up and call Qin Yali, but Qin Yali seemed to be inspired and called him first.

"Yali, I was just about to call you, and you called, we are so fateful."

"I don't think we're destined." Qin Yali grinned and said, "I've been waiting for you to call for a long time, and I called you when you didn't call for a long time." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm busy writing a novel!"

Liu Jianping's apologetic attitude feels good.

"I know, I didn't hang you." Qin Yali smiled, "Tomorrow Saturday, will your employees go to work in the office?" ”

Qin Yali had known about Liu Jianping's office rent in the office building for a long time, but she had to go to class and didn't take time to go to the office to take a look.

"Work tomorrow, day off."

"It's hard enough."

"The company has just started, so it's not hard work." Liu Jianping smiled and said, "Yali, tomorrow evening, I'll go to the school to find you, and we'll eat stir-fried together on the second floor of the third canteen, okay?" ”

"Okay, you haven't been to school for dinner in a while."

"It didn't take long, I remember at the end of last month, we had dinner in the halal canteen."

"You have a really good memory." Qin Yali smiled, "You said that when you sit in front of the computer and write a novel for an hour, you have to stand up and do a few minutes of exercise, have you done it?" ”

"I didn't do it, but I do a lot more exercise every day than before."

"Exercising more is good for your body." Qin Yali grinned, "I know you're busy, so I won't bother you, a great writer, writing novels, bye-bye, see you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow."

After Liu Jianping hung up the phone, he was a little thirsty.

There was cold boiled water in the water cup on the computer desk, which Liu Jianping poured in the morning, and left it open for a day, he felt that it was not very clean, picked up the water cup, walked out of the bedroom, and prepared to pour a cup of hot boiled water.

Liu Jianping went to the bathroom, poured the cold boiled water in the cup into the washbasin, and then came out, came to the living room, and chatted with Wang Yaoshen while pouring hot water.

Wang Yaoshen asked, "What time are you going to sleep?" ”

Liu Jianping replied: "Go to bed at eleven o'clock." ”

Liu Jianping poured a small half cup, blew a few breaths on the hot water, took a sip, felt not hot, and swallowed it.

Liu Jianping walked up to Wang Yaoshen, watched the other party answer the author's questions in the backstage of the Good Books Network, drank a few sips of water, and said with a smile: "I won't go to the company tomorrow, stay at home and write novels." ”

Wang Yaoshen was not surprised when he heard Liu Jianping's words, turned his head with a smile, looked at him and said, "If you don't go to work, then send me your scooter to ride." ”

Liu Jianping hesitated, shook his head and said, "No, tomorrow evening, I will go to the University of China to find Qin Yali and have dinner at the school." ”

"Then I just need to call Gong Zhiyang, and tomorrow morning, let him ride a bicycle to give me a ride."

"I suggest you buy your own bike."

"Didn't you say you're renting a house near the company, so you don't have to buy a bicycle."

"I think it's good to live here." Liu Jianping said, "Commuting by bicycle every day can exercise without spending money." ”

"Cousin, I can say that the summer in Jiangcheng is very hot, and I can stand it by bicycle when I commute to work?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say, those who don't have a car and whose work is some distance from their home are no longer alive?"

Wang Yaoshen glanced at Liu Jianping a few times, sighed with a smile: "Regardless of whether you change your place of residence or not, it's good to buy a second-hand bicycle." ”

The three bicycles bought by Zhu Fengnian, Gong Zhiyang and Su Dagui were all second-hand cars, bought from a second-hand car dealer, eight or nine formed, 180 yuan each, not much money, and it was quite good to ride.

More than ten or twenty years ago, an ordinary family bought a bicycle, to be careful with a budget, the relevant departments of the state have also introduced management policies, but now it is different from the past, the cost of buying a bicycle has been reduced, and the relevant departments of the state do not care about the license plate of the bicycle.

Liu Jianping studied in Jiangcheng for four years in his previous life, and Zhu Fengnian studied in Jiangcheng for four years in his life, they all know that second-hand cars in Jiangcheng, especially in the college student circle, second-hand bicycle transactions are very common, and they all know that the second-hand bicycles bought by school students can be traced back to the source, and most of them are discarded from the hands of the original owner, and it is normal for a bicycle to be stolen many times in the hands of different owners.

"Is tonight's work any noticeable?" Liu Jianping asked with a smile.

Wang Yaoshen knew that the "obvious effect" mentioned by Liu Jianping meant that he found an online novel with contract value, and that the online novel was signed on another website, or that he had directly negotiated a signing agreement with the author.

"There is a book, I think the writing is okay, iron-blooded, updated with more than 30,000 words, I shouldn't have signed a contract with the website yet, I have added the author's QQ, he is not online...... Shall I send it to you? ”

"If I don't read it, I'm still busy writing novels." Liu Jianping was about to go back to the bedroom, walked two parts, and turned around, "H-related novels, delete those that should be deleted, seal those that should be sealed, and revise those that should be modified, don't be soft." ”

"Don't worry, the eyes of the masses are bright, isn't our good book network open a reward activity for readers to report illegal works, and many readers actively participate. In the past month, I have deleted five H-related novels by myself, and I have asked more than a dozen contracted authors to revise the content that has gone too far......"

Liu Jianping interrupted: "It's not too much, the bottom line I set before, you can't step on the line." ”

"It's according to your bottom line, don't worry." Wang Yaoshen smiled, "Have you noticed, among the signed works of Tian/Eagle Network, several of the most popular works are written very excessively, no, part-time is H book, I heard that the subscription is not bad." The anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities of state organs fall on the head of the station, and several websites such as Tianying and Cuiwei will definitely be censored or even shut down. ”

Liu Jianping smiled: "The positioning of our good book network is different from that of Tian/Ying.com, and Tian/Ying.com is so messy, there will always be a day when it suffers." ”

As early as the beginning of February, the State Council, the State Council, the General Administration of Industry, and the State Bureau formulated an action plan for the 2004 "elimination of pornography" and "crackdown on illegal publications" by the State Council, the State Council, the State Council, the General Administration of Industry, and the General Administration of Industry, and the State Bureau, which was issued and implemented throughout the system on February 9.

Before the day / eagle and other H related websites were not censored by the state organs, they actually made a big move, day / eagle, read and write, cui / micro and chase / wave and other six websites alliance, shouted out the "six station alliance" slogan, VIP sharing also attracted a lot of new authors to join, to promote the rapid development of members.

All of a sudden, the six alliance websites, the largest of the day/eagle network, the alliance promoted the development of the six websites, especially the day. Eagle's VIP has made tremendous progress, quickly surpassing HJ and approaching QD, while there is still some distance from the leader Good Books.

Some authors who originally planned to sign a sharing contract with the Good Book Network, seeing the momentum of the Six Station Alliance, were also tempted, and when the editors of the Good Books Network contacted the author, they didn't say much, only said that the last basic novels on the Sky/Eagle Network were all in H text, think about our country's policy, and now the state organs are implementing the anti-pornography and anti-illegal action, maybe one day / Eagle Network will be blocked.

Good Book Network made a public announcement on the home page,Ask the author not to write h novels,And encourage readers to report,Good Book Network's self-examination activities,Make many readers who like to read h text unhappy,But few people will choose to abandon Good Book Network,There are many excellent works on this website that attract him,And those authors who are good at writing h articles,Even more unhappy with the practice of Good Book Network,In addition to a lot,Said a few non-lethal gossip,They can only hang and sign contracts with other websites。

After the establishment of the six-station alliance, HJ and QD both felt the pressure, the editors of these two websites from each other's websites, as well as the good book network to attract authors, in addition, HJ also actively carried out cooperation with Baodao Publishing House, respectively, launched the works of the Tongxin Alliance and the works of Shangyan and Shuopin, and at the beginning of June, launched a mobile phone monthly subscription, and the authors who had already signed contracts such as the wild fox under the tree finally put their works into the VIP of the HJ network.

In addition, in order to make up for the shortcomings of its own low salary and lack of attraction to new authors, HJ has launched a convenient and fast self-service signing system.

Without the promise of a VIP, induce the author to sign an exclusive contract first.

To put it bluntly, it is to monopolize the works that are a little interesting first, and then let the author work his own, and when he comes out, the phantom sword will begin to help develop, and it will be difficult for you to terminate the contract elsewhere.

In fact, Haoshu.com launched a self-service signing system earlier than HJ, and launched it together with the reward system, Haoshu.com's works, as long as the total amount of tips reaches 20,000 book coins, you can get the opportunity to sign a contract, many authors in order to sign a contract with Haoshu.com, spend 200 yuan for their works, although they can take back 100 yuan, but they are earned 100 yuan by Haoshu.com, many authors and readers use this system to attack Haoshu.com, saying that the boss of Haoshu.com has fallen into the eyes of money.

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Chapter 4 Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot

As the saying goes, money is hard to earn, is hard to eat.

For many people, making money, especially making a lot of money, is not an easy thing, but for Meng Songhai, who was reborn in the tenth life, it is an easy thing.

Meng Songhai has a "golden finger", he first thought of the inverted antiques, although he can ensure the leak detection, but now is not the era of national collection, even if he finds good things, it is difficult to sell them to make money, and he does not have much capital on hand.

After careful consideration, Meng Songhai thought of buying the business of buying cicadas, and when he went to the countryside, he "shoveled the land" by the way, hoping to pick up the "big leak" that made him rich overnight.

Meng Dongyao was very interested in Meng Songhai's idea of doing business, and before breakfast, he went out to the morning market to buy a bamboo sieve and a few woven bags.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Meng Songhai, who had just been discharged from the hospital, took a bus back home.

Seeing that his father was eating breakfast, Meng Songhai said with a smile: "Dad, why are you eating breakfast so late today?" ”

"Haven't eaten yet, have you?" Meng Dongyao asked lightly.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Meng Songhai saw that there were clean bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, guessing that his parents had specially prepared them for him, he sat down directly, filled a bowl of bean juice, drank it in a big gulp, grabbed a meat bag directly with his hand, took a bite, chewed it slowly, swallowed it slowly, and nodded and praised: "It tastes really good!" ”

"Little Wuzi, I heard from your mother that you want to go to the countryside to buy cicadas."

"yes!" Meng Songhai smiled and nodded, "Dad, you can support me." ”

"Do you know how to buy cicadas?"

"Of course I know, after entering the village, let go of my voice and shout to collect the cicadas, and when I see someone, I ask him if there are cicadas in his family, and I also ask which family in the village has cicadas."

"You shouted?" Meng Dongyao asked with a mocking expression on his face.

"What's so embarrassing about that."

"Then do you know what you need to buy cicadas?"

"Money, bikes...... Scales, woven bags, and preferably a bamboo sieve. ”

"What is the bamboo sieve for?" Meng Dongyao asked knowingly.

"Dad, don't be like me don't understand anything." Meng Songhai smiled confidently and continued, "There is mud on the cicada molt, you need to sift it and remove the mud, and some cicadas have failed to shed their skin and die, this kind of cicada molt with dead cicadas cannot be used in medicine, it needs to be picked out, and some people will fake, and deliberately go to catch the monkey at night, that is, the cicada chrysalis, and kill it, put it in the cicada molt pile, and some people even put the mud and sand into the cicada molt. ”

"You really know everything." Meng Dongyao smiled, "It's a hot day now, it's hard to go to the countryside to buy cicadas, aren't you afraid of hardship?" ”

"Young people should make up for their hardships."

Meng Songhai had breakfast and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

After entering his bedroom and taking the private money, Meng Songhai came to the living room, looked at his father who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and said, "Dad, I'll go out for a while." ”

"What for?"

"Go to the same school and borrow a book." Meng Songhai lied.

Meng Dongyao guessed that his son might have lied, but he didn't stop his son from going out and said, "Go home for lunch at noon." ”

"Got it, I'm out."

Meng Songhai's family lives on Panjiayuan Road, which is very close to the Panjiayuan thrift market, which is famous all over the country and even the world, built a few years later, although there is no formal and legal antique market in the capital at this time, but he knows that there are many people near his home who set up stalls to sell old goods.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Meng Songhai stopped in front of a stall selling old goods.

"Jade, copper coins, wooden pen holders, purple clay pots...... There are quite a few things. ”

Meng Songhai muttered to himself, smiled at the stall owner, squatted down, pointed to a piece of corundum plate, and asked with a smile: "Boss, can you pick up this jade and take a look?" ”

"Yes!" The stall owner replied, "Be careful. ”

Meng Songhai picked up the corundum card, looked at it a few times, and wanted to use the magic power of "Wisdom Eye Treasure Picking", but he couldn't help but use it, he was not sure if he really had this kind of magic power, in his memory, he had this ability, he could use it twice a day, he didn't want to waste this precious opportunity easily.

Meng Songhai had the experience of being reborn eight times in the past, and by fusing the memories of these eight people, he could identify the authenticity of Hetian Yu.

"It's really Hetian jade, it's not sheep fat jade, the color is a little blue, there is no skin, and the carving is a little worse."

Meng Songhai muttered a few words to himself, did not ask the price, and after putting it down, he picked up a few other pieces of jade and looked at them carefully.

When he saw the fourth piece, Meng Songhai was afraid that the stall owner would drive people away, so he casually asked: "Boss, how much is this piece of jade?" ”

"Sixty."

"It's not expensive...... It's not cheap either. Meng Songhai muttered to himself, he knew that the price of Hetian jade would increase greatly in the future, but he felt that it was not worth spending sixty yuan to buy such a piece of Hetian jade handle, so he put it down immediately, and there was no counteroffer at all.

Seeing that Meng Songhai did not make a counteroffer, the stall owner did not say anything, there was no displeasure on his face, and he still had a smile, just like Maitreya Buddha.

Meng Songhai didn't continue to take the jade from the stall, he had already glanced at it a few times, and he had no desire to buy a piece, he shifted his gaze to other items.

After a few glances, Meng Songhai picked up a purple clay pot, he knew the name of this pot - the dwarf Bafang pot, and looked at it a few times, the shape of the vessel was dignified and dignified, and he felt that it might be the work of a famous artist.

Meng Songhai looked at the bottom of the pot with a hint of expectation, and saw the low section - Slender Ping, seeing these two words, his eyes flashed a smile, he knew that "Slender Ping" was another name for Gu Jingzhou, the master of purple clay pot making, he was not sure that this purple clay pot was Gu Jingzhou's work, but he knew that if it was true, twenty years later, the market value of this pot would exceed one million.

Lifting the lid, Meng Songhai saw the single word "Gu" and the double word "Slender Ping".

"Boss, is this pot for tea?" Meng Songhai asked knowingly.

"This is a purple clay pot, produced in Yixing, and many people who like to drink tea use this pot to make tea." The stall owner said.

After listening to the stall owner's words, Meng Songhai guessed that the stall owner must not know that "Slender Ping" was Gu Jingzhou's self-name, otherwise, he would definitely use this to say.

"My dad likes tea." Meng Songhai smiled, "If it's cheap, I'll buy one and go back, honor me, boss, how much is this pot?" ”

"Fifty."

"It's so expensive!" Meng Songhai pretended to be surprised, he knew that if this teapot was made by Gu Jingzhou, the market price would not be cheap now, but he would pretend to be a layman.

"It's not expensive, it's old stuff."

"How old are you?" Meng Songhai laughed secretly, thinking that even if the stall owner said that this purple clay pot was from the Qing Dynasty, he would not correct it.

"How old it is, I don't know, I received it from the countryside, the family was quite rich before the liberation, after the liberation, there was a person in the family who was a professor in the university, and then WG, the university professor died of illness, I heard the family say, the professor liked this pot very much in front of him, and often used this teapot to make tea and drink."

Meng Songhai looked down at the purple clay pot in his hand for a few moments, and after a while, he raised his head to look at the stall owner and asked, "Can it be cheaper?" ”

"I'll give you two or three dollars cheaper at most."

"Uh......" Meng Songhai groaned, and said secretly in his heart, "Wisdom picks up treasures, I want to know the specific situation of this purple clay pot......

After a while, Meng Songhai had some more information in his mind, which was as follows:

The dwarf Bafang purple clay pot, created by Gu Jingzhou, was created in 1963, and the mud is made of clear water. Gu Jingzhou was born in 1915 A.D., a famous purple sand pottery artist, director of Yixing Zisha Research Institute, formerly known as Jingzhou, aliases: Man Xi, Slender Ping, Wuling Yiren, Jingnan Shanqiao, self-named Husuo, Lao Ping.

"It's amazing...... developed. ”

Meng Songhai began to steal fun, and at the same time with some doubts, he didn't know why he obtained the magic power of "Wisdom Eye Treasure Picking", but he had already determined that this purple clay pot was Gu Jingzhou's work.

Although Meng Songhai felt that the price of fifty yuan was very cheap, and he had more than seventy yuan in his pocket, he did not immediately accept the stall owner's offer and began to bargain: "Boss, even if you sell it for forty-five yuan, it is too expensive, so you can be cheaper." ”

"How much do you say?"

"Ten pieces."

"Ten yuan, I don't have enough capital." The stall owner smiled and shook his head.

"Ten dollars is not a lot." Meng Songhai smiled.

"Ten yuan, it's really not good, you add more."

"Ten...... Fifteen. ”

"Fifteen, it's too low, let me tell you clearly, this purple clay pot, when I received it, the price was 30 yuan, two days ago, someone bid 40 yuan, I was not willing to sell it. If you really want it, for the sake of your filial piety, I sold it to you for forty yuan. ”

Meng Songhai took out a handful of money from his right trouser pocket and said, "I only have thirty-five yuan on me, and later, I have to buy some stationery, and I want to keep five yuan, boss, this pot, thirty yuan, you can sell it to me." ”

Before going out, Meng Songhai deliberately put the seventy-eight yuan on his body in two different pockets, and at that time, he considered using this method to bargain with the seller.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, pretended to be embarrassed, nodded with a wry smile: "Okay, thirty, I'll sell it to you, I often set up a stall here, you can come and visit often in the future." ”

"Okay. Thanks, boss! Meng Songhai handed the stall owner three ten-yuan bills, "We have made a deal." ”

"Deal." When the stall owner saw a happy smile on Meng Songhai's face, he felt a little disdainful in his heart, and thought: "Stick mallet, the boy who hasn't grown up yet, and he still wants to detect leaks, dream, I paid three yuan for this pot, and sold it for thirty yuan, which has increased tenfold." ”

What is a "mallet"?

It's a layman, a rookie, who doesn't touch the door much, and compared with a needle, he lacks eyes.

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