Hearing Zhao Changfeng's somewhat helpless voice, Shi Molan came to his senses. --Phoenix-Dance-Literature-Learning-Net--She is happy again, although Zhao Changfeng is very young, but from the feeling when they met last time, Shi Molan knew that Zhao Changfeng was a government official with a deep sense of the city, but today he actually lost his temper in front of her, could it be that Zhao Changfeng is also ......?

There was a sweet and sour feeling in her heart, Shi Molan didn't dare to think about it anymore, she put her heart away and explained to Zhao Changfeng: "Mayor Zhao, what you said is indeed good, this can be said to be a pirated book, but it is different from ordinary pirated books. Due to deliberately suppressing the emotions in her heart, Shi Molan's voice was a little out of the box, but neither she nor Zhao Changfeng felt it. Zhao Changfeng was pondering what Shi Molan's words meant, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the subtle differences in Shi Molan's tone.

"Pirated books? And it's different from ordinary pirated books? Zhao Changfeng said: "Let's ask Mr. Shi to explain it to me in detail, otherwise this gourd will not suffocate me." ”

Shi Molan laughed, took the "Plum Collection" from Zhao Changfeng's hand and said: "This is indeed a pirated book, unlike ordinary pirated books, this book is only pirated in one copy, and I stole it." ”

"What? Mr. Shi, I still understand if you don't explain, why am I even more confused when you explain? Zhao Changfeng scratched his head and said to Shi Molan in confusion. If it was in the officialdom, Zhao Changfeng would never ask so much, what should be asked, what should not be asked, what should be said, and what should not be said, all of them must be weighed in their hearts before they are finally decided. But in the face of Shi Molan, Zhao Changfeng is different. It's the same thing. Speaking official words in the officialdom, saying business words in the business field, speaking in the rivers and lakes, facing different people, we must learn different ways of speaking. in order to achieve the desired effect. Otherwise, if you have to play an official tone in the business field or in the rivers and lakes, who will pay attention to you? Who will do business for you?

Shi Molan said with a smile: "Mayor Zhao, have you heard of such a statement?" That is, to compliment a writer is to say that his book is pirated, and to compliment a calligrapher and painter is to say that his work is forged? ”

"Well, forgive me for being so unheard, I really haven't heard of that. --Fengwu Literature Network--" Zhao Changfeng shook his head and said, "But think about it, this statement really makes sense!" ”

"Of course it makes sense." Shi Molan sat on the sand beside Zhao Changfeng with a teacup. A faint fragrance reached the end of Zhao Changfeng's nose, and somehow, Zhao Changfeng's snow-white waist suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face heated up involuntarily, but fortunately, he was also holding a teacup, and the water vapor was swirling, and Shi Molan did not notice anything abnormal.

"A friend of mine who is a writer once joked that if a writer writes a book that is banned, it is an official award. Because there has never been a book that has sold more than *. * Two words in themselves are the best advertisement. Smolan said leisurely with a teacup.

Zhao Changfeng laughed, it was really such a truth, of course, he knew that Shi Molan must have something to say below, so he said playfully: "Your friend is really an interesting person, what else?" ”

Shi Mo Lan Qianqian took a sip of the teacup close to her mouth, and looking from the side, Zhao Changfeng keenly saw that there was a very faint lipstick mark left on the edge of the teacup.

Putting down the teacup, Shi Molan continued: "My writer friend also said that he is a writer. If the book is pirated, it is an honor from the market, because the market is the most responsive, knowing what books will be popular and what books will sell. Therefore, my writer friend said that among their writers, there is a strange psychological reaction with Chinese characteristics, if their books are pirated. The first thing you feel is not anger. Instead, you will feel a great honor. Writers whose books have been pirated have certainly spread the word that piracy has occurred, and writers who have never pirated their books have to go to great lengths to create rumors. Claiming that his book has been pirated is the only way to show that his face will shine. ”

Zhao Changfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that this is the so-called unspoken rules of the writer's world, and it is really similar to the unspoken rules of officialdom.

Shi Molan said with a smile: "In our Central Plains Province, there is a CEO of a large state-owned enterprise, who will scatter his collection of poems whenever he meets people. I also looked through this dude's so-called poetry collection, and to be honest, if there are people who pirate this book, then the pirated version should really go to a psychiatrist. But when this old man rebuked the piracy, I felt that if I didn't believe this old man, I would really feel a little sorry for his old man. ”

Zhao Changfeng couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, you should believe it." Then he said: "In this way, when a writer publishes, he must bargain with the publisher, try to set the price as low as possible, and rely on pirated books." ”

Shi Molan glanced at Zhao Changfeng and said: "Only when the price of books is set is low, people are too lazy to steal, if you want to attract people to pirate, the price of books must be set high." ”

"Learned, studied!" Zhao Changfeng laughed and said, "I have gained a lot of insight with Mr. Shi today, and next time I want to publish a poetry collection, let Mr. Shi help me operate." ”

"Okay, then it's decided. The agreement will be signed in a moment. Smolan didn't know why she was talking so much today, as if she was acting in front of this young mayor. In order to hide her emotions, she continued: "Actually, you leading cadres are no different from writers. Some time ago, when I went to the capital, I saw a lot of such high-ranking people who talked nonsense with their eyes open, and it was clear that the leader's masterpiece was the kind of speech, research, and travelogue that ignored the cards, but the high-ranking people around the leader had a nose and an eye to say that there was piracy in the market. Over time, the leader himself believed this statement, thinking that he was a literary genius. I have heard a leader in Beijing who is good at writing and oiling say after drinking that because the revolutionary work has delayed his literary talent, if he concentrates on the field of literature, the Nobel Prize in Literature will be his? There is also a leader, who has just been promoted to the level of director general, and he is busy instructing people to take good care of their calligraphy and paintings, and they will sell for a large price in the future. ”

Although these things sound incredible, Zhao Changfeng knows that what Shi Molan is telling must be a true story, and in the current officialdom, it is not uncommon to have anything. It's just that the capital is a good area after all, and even the unspoken rules are one step ahead of the Central Plains Province, and Zhao Changfeng has heard of the unspoken rules in this regard for the first time. No wonder Li Enhua said that Shi Molan has great energy, just from these things, you can know that Shi Molan is definitely not ordinary.

Shi Molan laughed, raised her white wrist and looked at her watch, and said, "Mayor Zhao, let's find a place to eat first." ”

"What about the Wen Minister?" Zhao Changfeng asked.

Shi Moran smiled: "You don't need to invite him, we have dinner and go directly to his house." ”

Zhao Changfeng nodded, since the matter was arranged by Shi Molan, he just had to do it.

went downstairs together, and Shi Molan's car was parked in the parking space next to the Zhongdu Building, a milky white BMW, with a temperament like Shi Molan. Shi Molan said to Zhao Changfeng with a smile: "Mayor Zhao, will you take my car today?" Zhao Changfeng nodded, and said to Liu Junkang beside him: "Junkang, you and Lao Xing should go back to the office first." Liu Junkang understood, didn't say a word, nodded and left.

Because it was Shi Molan who drove the car himself, in order to facilitate communication with Shi Molan, Zhao Changfeng sat in the co-pilot's seat. Shi Molan skillfully drove the car through the busy traffic of Zhongzhou City, and asked Zhao Changfeng: "Mayor Zhao, what do you like to eat?" ”

Zhao Changfeng groaned, if he was called the director of the above hall, this meal would be easy to arrange, but for him and Shi Molan, it was really a little difficult to handle, "Why don't you eat Western food." Zhao Changfeng said, "Two people, it's too troublesome to eat Chinese food." ”

Shi Molan's pretty face turned red for no reason, there is a saying in Central Plains Province, Chinese food tastes, Western food eats atmosphere. Now that Zhao Changfeng wants to eat Western food with her, do you want to create some romantic atmosphere?

Shi Molan chose a Rhine Pavilion café near the director's house, and went in with Zhao Changfeng, Shi Molan suddenly regretted a little, today is the weekend, there are many couple-like people sitting side by side in the café, the waiter saw her and Zhao Changfeng also smiled knowingly, and came up to guide them into the seats, in the eyes of the waiter, it seems that the two of them are also lovers.

Zhao Changfeng looked around and was stunned for a moment, how could he tell the gods to eat Western food today? Such an environment is not suitable.

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