Chapter Ninety-Five: The Iron Handed General Tian Zhengxing
While a few people were talking, Huang Shichang brought a few dishes into the house, and sure enough, the aroma was compelling and the cooking skills were extraordinary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The crowd feasted and praised the meal.
During the banquet, Huang Shichang tasted the Tangcheng sorghum wine brought by Li Feiyang, applauded loudly, and praised: "I don't think that our north can produce such sweet and refreshing wine!" ”
Li Feiyang said: "Since this kind of wine is delicious, I will ask someone to send a car from Tangcheng to your old man's house another day, and if you can't drink it, you will give it to your friends, and I will also take this opportunity to promote our sorghum wine in Tangcheng." ”
Huang Shichang smiled: "It's no problem, you just need to drink enough." I have several old friends, but also good wine people, although the famous wine is good, but the price is amazing, several people are not willing to spend so much money to satisfy the appetite, you do not have this kind of concern about this wine, it is not expensive, it is just the appetite of the elder brother. ”
After chatting for a while, Li Feiyang got up to say goodbye, Huang Shichang and his son did not send it away, but just made an appointment with Huang Zhengnong to meet tomorrow, and the three of them went out of the door.
At the gate, the car from the State Guesthouse was already waiting there.
From Huang Zhengnong's mouth, Li Feiyang already knew the home address of Mr. Wang, and after talking to the driver, the car turned around and drove towards Xizhimen.
Wang didn't know that he was depressed for a long time today, and he felt sorry for Li Feiyang's little friend that Li Feiyang's "Divine Whip" could not be published.
Before getting off work, when he was packing up the papers, Feng Sinian walked up to him humming a little song, raised his head high, looked at him with his nostrils, rattled a few strange laughs, and walked out of the office with his hands behind his back and three steps.
Wang Buzhi was furious, and found that Feng Sinian's old thing was becoming less and less of a thing! This old guy has been thinking about going against himself all day long, and now he has to stumble on himself even when a novel is published, and he will do everything possible to target himself, this meeting, if it weren't for this old thing to connect with colleagues in the office, Li Feiyang's novel may not be published.
But after all, he has the grace of life for himself, and he is still an old classmate for decades, and his feelings are there, if something big happens to each other, he will reach out and pull him; Angry is angry, the two will not hold a grudge against each other. But in normal times, the two still don't like each other.
When he returned home, Wang didn't know that his face was gloomy, as the editor-in-chief of the magazine, he couldn't let the works of Feiyang's children appear in the publications he was responsible for, which was also a bit too incompetent.
He has a very good impression of Li Feiyang, and he has a feeling of forgetting his friendship with Li Feiyang; He had met Li Feiyang's family and had a good conversation with several elderly people in Li Feiyang's family, but if Li Feiyang's works could not be published in "Youth Literature" this time, he felt a little difficult to face Li Feiyang and his family.
If he doesn't write well, it's okay, but if he writes so well, because it doesn't match the founding philosophy of his magazine, he has to be turned away, which is a bit unkind.
But he is not the president after all, and he cannot make a strong decision on whether or not to publish an article.
Wang Buyi decided to write a letter to Li Feiyang, telling the truth about the situation, and suggested that Li Feiyang submit the manuscript to other book clubs, or he could help him switch to it.
As far as Wang knows, there are almost a dozen publishing houses that ask Li Feiyang for manuscripts every day, and of course, the fame and status of these publishing houses cannot be compared with "Youth Literature". But there are also similar to the publishing houses where they work, such as "Times Literature and Art", such as "People's Literature", these are all large-scale publications, not weaker than their own magazines.
Wang didn't know that he had decided that as long as Li Feiyang's novels had the intention of switching to other publishers, he would help him hand them to the editors of "People's Literature" and try his best to get them published.
In terms of influence, "People's Literature" is a real large-scale publication, and its political status is far higher than that of other magazines.
After writing the letter, before leaving the study, his wife shouted in the living room: "Lao Wang, there is a guest at home!" ”
After going down to the study on the second floor, Wang didn't know how to see Li Feiyang and the three people standing in the living room.
"Feiyang, why are you here?"
Wang Buzhi was surprised and delighted, and at the same time a little ashamed. I feel that Li Feiyang's book was not published in his own magazine, and I am a little ashamed of this child.
Li Feiyang said: "It's a holiday, I have something to do in the capital in the past two days, since I came, I thought about coming to see you, Mr. Wang, are you okay now?" ”
Wang didn't know how to clean up his mood, and laughed: "Okay! How is it bad? If you can eat and sleep, there is nothing bad about it. ”
Li Feiyang said: "That's good, I just brought some millet and chestnuts from my hometown, so that you can change the taste." ”
Wang didn't know and was not polite: "Then, I will be disrespectful, hahahaha." ”
After laughing a few words, Wang Buzhi said: "Feiyang, I have read the "Divine Whip" that you asked Zhengnong to turn over, and the writing is really good!" I strongly advocated that it be published in our magazine, but many colleagues opposed the publication, saying that this article did not conform to the founding philosophy of our magazine, and refused to publish your article, and finally the president also said that it could not be published, and it seems that your article has little chance of being published in our magazine. ”
Li Feiyang said: "What is the reason for not allowing it to be published?" ”
Wang Bubu said: "It is a bit out of place to say that your article has a strong martial arts atmosphere, and it does not belong to the category of traditional literature, it is just a story, and it is okay to publish it in "Story Club" and "Legend of Martial Arts", but it is a bit out of place to publish it in large literary journals." ”
Li Feiyang smiled: "There is such a saying? It doesn't matter, if you don't publish it, you won't publish it; Mr. Wang, don't bother about this, you can wait a few days, and you will see it later. ”
The king didn't understand: "What am I waiting for?" What do you see? ”
Li Feiyang said: "Teacher Wang, do you believe it or not? Within a month, my article will be in your company, and there will be no such thing as rejection. ”
Wang didn't know how to say, "Feiyang, what's going on?" Why am I a little confused? ”
Li Feiyang smiled: "Teacher Wang, it's not early, we have to go back to the hotel, we still have to stay in Kyoto for a few days, some are meeting time, I will disturb more today, you stay, we will come to see you again that day." ”
The king didn't know how to let them leave: "Feiyang, when you get here, it's like you're at home, how can you go back without eating?" Wife, go to the first floor to order a meal, let them deliver the meal faster! ”
Li Feiyang hurriedly stopped him: "Teacher Wang, don't be busy, we just came out of Grandpa Huang Shichang, and the meal was still made by him, we just finished eating, and we are full." ”
"Old Man Huang personally cooked for you? Then you can be regarded as a mouthful, old man Huang's cooking skills," Wang didn't know the depths of the thumb, and said, "That's a must in the world!" ”
Since he knew that a few people had eaten, he no longer kept everyone and watched a few people leave.
Back at the hotel, it was already dark, the car stopped in front of the building, Li Feiyang and a few people went out of the car door, entered the hall, and found that there were several people standing in the hall.
The leader is a person, with a chubby face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a Mao suit, and wearing military leather shoes with big heads under his feet. At this time, he was holding two iron galls in his hands, and they were spinning around in the palm of his hand, making a buzzing sound.
At first glance, Li Feiyang thought that he was opening a martial arts hall in Tangcheng and was driven away by himself, but then he knew that this person was definitely not Tian Zhengtong.
Although this person has the same appearance as Tian Zhengtong, the kind of killing determination and iron-blooded momentum on his body is something that Tian Zhengtong has not seen in him.
Almost in a flash, Li Feiyang knew who he was.
This person is Tian Zhengtong's brother Tian Zhengxing!
Before coming to the capital, Feng Liku, secretary of the Tangcheng Commission for Discipline Inspection, had already told Li Feiyang the details of the Tian brothers, and for this reason, Li Feiyang specially asked people to come to the capital to collect the information of the Tian brothers.