Chapter Forty-Seven: Unexpected Influence

The principal followed Niu Bian to the third-grade office, and when he saw the little boy sitting on the chair, he immediately matched the name Zhang Jiaming with the child in front of him.

Niu Bian glanced at his peers who wanted to dig into his corner, and said angrily: "Just now our editor-in-chief instructed Zhang Jiaming to pay Zhang Jiaming a dime and two cents per word, Lao Hu, if you still want to increase the weight, we will accompany you to the end!" ”

Hu Bian laughed, "Old Niu, the puppets are all old acquaintances, why bother?" The couples have withdrawn, and I wish you both a happy cooperation! ”

Niu Bian also smiled, "Lao Hu, even if you know each other, Zhang Jiaming is our author, you have to insert a bar, okay, don't say anything, I'll treat you at noon, and our brothers haven't been together for a long time." ”

"You're welcome, old cow, this year's National Day National Book Fair was held in Shanghai, and when the time comes, the couples will reunite in Shanghai, and they will say goodbye in advance." Hu Bian said and shook hands with Niu Bian, Zhang Jiaming and the principal, and then bowed his hand to the other teachers in the office and said goodbye first.

It's an opponent in the middle of the matter, and it's a friend afterwards, and the two old friends have a lot of fun.

It stands to reason that even if Zhang Jiaming's article of more than 2,000 words is written, no matter how well it is written, it will not make the two big publishing houses so attentive, and they will also have to personally send people to ask for a manuscript.

As the main opponent of the domestic children's periodical market, the competition between the two publishing houses has always been fierce, and the two places in southern Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Hangzhou are the main battlefield of direct confrontation between the two publishing houses, and the newly published periodicals in these two places are also two or three days faster than other regions.

In the past two days, the "Juvenile Literature and Art" publishing house in Soviet Province has received letters from readers like snowflakes, and many readers have called directly to the editorial office, expressing their love for this article in various forms, and this situation is still intensifying. Seeing such a strong social response, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house decided to send an editor to personally come and continue the appointment with the young author.

As a publishing house in Shanghai, it also quickly got the latest issue of "Juvenile Literature and Art" published by its competitors, and soon found this eye-catching article from it, compared with other science fiction works that sit on a spaceship for nine days to catch turtles and catch turtles in the five oceans on a sightseeing submarine, it is really a world of difference, and the description of this young author in the text is like his own personal experience, which is eloquent and makes people feel very immersed in reading.

In order to show its attention, the publishing house in Shanghai also sent a senior editor to personally negotiate with the imaginative young author about the manuscript, which led to the above dispute.

It's just that the publishing house in Huhai still underestimated the huge influence of this article, and this influence continued to ferment in the country, and chose to withdraw from the competition halfway, and this colleague in Suzhou Province has directly felt this influence from a large number of readers' letters, so it has a sky-high remuneration at the expense of this time.

This situation was also unexpected for Zhang Jiaming, originally this article was the first day of his rebirth, just to cope with the exam and hastily written a graffiti work, I didn't expect to attract two large publishing houses to rush to make an appointment with him, and also offered such a high price.

What does it mean to have two cents per word? That's 120 yuan for 1,000 words! Thinking back to my previous life, I also tried to write online novels, and submitted the novels I wrote by working hard and staying up all night to climb the lattice, but I didn't even buy out the cabbage price of 1,000 words and 15 yuan, and if the current 120 yuan for 1,000 words is put aside for 30 years later, it must not be equivalent to 3,000 yuan for 1,000 words? Eh, if you're not careful, you'll be holding the bull's ear hey!

Zhang Jiaming thought about the beautiful things in his heart, and he did not delay him and Niu Bian to continue to discuss the matter of the manuscript, and there was a group of teachers next to him who seemed to be correcting homework with a pen in their hands, but in fact they were distracted by their ears to this side, a teacher who was born early in Huafa couldn't stop shaking his head and laughing at himself, I am an old teacher who has worked for one or two decades, and his salary for a year can't catch up with the salary of this nine-year-old child for a month, and I am ashamed!

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In a private house in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, a boy who looks like an ape is lying on the desk reviewing his homework, preparing to cope with the college entrance examination in July this year, in fact, this child is not small, he is already twenty years old this year, it should be called a young man is more appropriate, but his Wukong-like appearance is really small, and when he is fifty years old, his face has not changed much.

What is placed in front of him is not the college entrance examination counseling materials, but the latest issue of the Soviet Provincial Edition of "Juvenile Literature and Art", in which the "Magical Technology" has been read by him repeatedly N times, and now he still can't stop, Yi Meier in the article, buckles, WeChat, Taobao and other nouns have been circled out by him with a pen.

He had a manuscript of one or two thousand words sprinkled in his hand, which he had just written, and at the end of the article there was a request from the editor of the publishing house for the contact information of the author of the article. Of course, this letter will also be annihilated in the sea of readers' letters, but he is still determined to send this letter.

In the era when fixed telephones were not yet popular, letters were the main communication tools between people in different places, and he was a little frustrated at the thought that he had to run to the post office a few stops away to send letters, and he was not sure whether he could get in touch with the other party, how he longed to have the Yi Meier described in the article now, scarf, buckle, WeChat and other electronic social tools, of course, he was most interested in the Taobao described in the text, and the buyers and sellers could complete the transaction of goods through the Internet without leaving home, which was exciting to think about.

The young man's gaze looked through the window into the distance, just like the little Red Army soldier described in the first lesson of the third grade of the national primary school, he also saw the future and saw hope.

"Mom, I'll go out for a while." The young man said.

"Xiaoyun, don't blame your mother for talking too much, why don't you stay at home to review your homework, and go out to run around? You have taken the college entrance examination twice, if you still can't pass the exam this year, and retake the exam next year, you will be twenty-one at that time, and your mother is really in a hurry for you! The young man's mother said with a displeased face.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to college this year!" The young man waved his fist to cheer himself up, and when he went out, he didn't forget to explain, "Mom, I'll go back when I go." ”

The young man's mother looked at her son's back and was a little angry, "You let your mother rest assured that the year before last, this year is the third time, the wolf is coming, my mother doesn't know how many times I have told you when I was a child, and I dare to fool your mother with this this year, what if you can't get into college this year!" ”

This young man called Xiaoyun by his mother rode a broken bicycle that did not ring anywhere except for the bell to send a letter, as for what kind of great cause he can achieve in the future, it is not for the time being, in the third-grade office of Yangjiang Experimental Primary School, Zhang Jiaming and Niu Bian have also negotiated the manuscript.

"Zhang Jiaming will make a serial according to your ideas, and from the next issue, with the vision of a sixteen-year-old boy, first write out the details of your sister, and then write your sister's flower scarf in the next issue." Niu Bian said seriously with great dedication.

Zhang Jiaming couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Niu Bian, isn't it your sister?" It's Yi Mei'er! It's not my sister's flower scarf, it's called a scarf! ”

"Anyway, you have your own idea of what name to use, I don't interfere with your creation, you just need to hand me 5,000 words of articles every month, and when it reaches a certain number of words, we will collect and publish these serialized articles of yours, and then please go to Xinhua bookstores all over the country to sign and sell books, hehe, when the time comes, Zhang Jiaming, you will receive fame and fortune!" When Niu Bian painted a beautiful scenery to Zhang Jiaming, Zhang Jiaming was not happy, but he danced happily, as if the person who gained fame and fortune was himself.

The sense of self-substitution of the cow weaving is extremely strong!

Zhang Jiaming has never felt that he is a high-profile person, he doesn't want to be famous, making a fortune in a muffled voice is his favorite, is it more cool to be an invisible super-rich man? When you encounter someone who doesn't open your eyes and hit the muzzle of the gun, you jump out and slap your face again, and it feels so good to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Well, just imagine, will every man with low-key luxury and connotation have this kind of strong pretending to be a criminal? Okay, let's let Zhang Jiaming, who has come again, take you to pretend to be forced and fly together for a while!