Zhou Hexuan stayed in the hospital for a week, and finally couldn't stand the smell of the potion, so he was discharged from the hospital ahead of schedule. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Yongzhen still has some time to recuperate, and he has a severe fracture of the fourth rib powder in his back, and he has to lie in bed all day. It's uncomfortable, and you need someone to help you even turn over.

Zhou Hexuan is not a miser, the bodyguard used his body to block bullets for him, so he naturally had to express himself. rewarded Sun Yongzhen with 1,000 oceans, and rewarded his younger brother with 500 oceans, and by the way, they also increased their monthly salary by 10 silver yuan.

"Mr. is back," the maid Liu Wushi opened the door in surprise and quickly took out a basket of eggs, "I heard that Mr. is hospitalized, and I don't know where to visit." These are the eggs laid by their own hens, just to make up for my husband's body. ”

Zhou Hexuan asked, "How much?" ”

Liu Wushi said with a smile: "It's not a valuable thing, eggs are 3 cents and 5 cents a catty, and this basket is only 7 cents." Usually thanks to the care of my husband, it is a little bit of my heart. ”

"Aunt Liu has a heart," Zhou Hexuan nodded, "From next month, your salary will increase by 2 jiao." ”

"This ...... How embarrassing it is. Liu Wu said happily.

Sun Yonghao and Meng Xiaodong carried things into the house, Meng Xiaodong held the books brought back from the hospital and asked, "Where are these books?" ”

"The study is in the second room from left." Zhou Hexuan said.

Seeing Meng Xiaodong's handsome appearance, Liu Wu inquired, "Sir, is this a lady?" ”

Zhou Hexuan introduced: "My friend, Meng Xiaodong, you can call her Miss Meng." ”

"Okay." Liu Wu smiled with a smile of "I understand everything".

Zhou Hexuan had a great headache about this, and Meng Xiaodong had to follow him to his home, saying that he would return to Beiping when the injury on his shoulder was healed.

There is a way that is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauties, Meng Xiaodong is so warm and gentle, so that Zhou Hexuan's heart melts a little, and secretly gives birth to a trace of affection.

That same evening.

Zhou Hexuan read slowly with a copy of "Field Research on Childhood Studies", he was too bored in the hospital a while ago, so he asked Sun Yonghao to go out and buy a few academic books. Sun Yonghao didn't know a few words, so he used the money to buy a lot of gas, and even bought two medical books back.

The book, "Field Studies in Childhood," was published by the Commercial Press last month and was written by the American Pollock. In terms of content, it would be more appropriate to call it "Educational Psychology of Children".

The reason why Zhou Hexuan can read it is because the perspective of this book is very interesting. An American is conducting field research in China, and the content is still educational psychology, which is somewhat fantastical.

"Knock knock!"

Zhou Hexuan heard the knock on the door and shouted casually: "Please come in!" ”

Meng Xiaodong came in with a supper and said, "Brother Zhou, I boiled you a bowl of lotus seed soup, drink it while it's hot." ”

"Thank you." Zhou Hexuan thought to himself, is this the rhythm of reading at night with red sleeves?

Meng Xiaodong stood beside him in a regular manner, looking at the only ten or so academic books on the bookshelf, and couldn't help but have a kind of admiration for the reader. She also used to read and write, but in addition to dramas, at most she read some Tang and Song poems and popular novels, and it was extremely difficult to read academic monographs.

Zhou Hexuan drank lotus seed soup and said: "Tomorrow I will go to work at the newspaper, so don't go with me, the impact is not good." ”

"I understand," Meng Xiaodong said with a smile, "There are a lot of Peking Opera ticket holders in Tianjin, and I can find them to discuss art and singing, and that's how I came here before." ”

Following.

Zhou Hexuan came to the newspaper office with his arms hanged, and the employees came to greet him.

Hu Zhengzhi: "Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?" ”

"There's nothing to do, I'm panicking," Zhou Hexuan asked, "By the way, how are our newspapers selling?" ”

Hu Zhengzhi said with a smile: "It has stabilized at more than 8,000 copies, and it should be able to break 10,000 by the end of the year." When the daily sales exceeded 20,000 copies, I thought I could go to Shanghai and open a branch library, where more people read newspapers. ”

Compared with the sales of more than 100,000 copies of "Declaration" and "News", "Ta Kung Pao" is still too weak. People have distribution points in more than 20 cities across the country, but the radiation area of Ta Kung Pao is still only in the Zhili area, and the breadth of influence alone is far from enough.

Zhou Hexuan said: "Now many newspapers have supplements, why don't Ta Kung Pao also run one? ”

Hu Zhengzhi: "I can't help this, if I decide to run a supplement, then I have to find an expert in literature." ”

"Leave the supplement to me." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.

Hu Zhengzhi slapped his head: "Look at my memory, I forgot that "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was written by you. ”

The matter is settled, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has ended, and if the sequel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is published in the newly founded supplement, it will definitely be able to quickly open sales.

Zhou Hexuan immediately started writing a supplement plan, and he thought about the name of the supplement for a long time, and finally tentatively named it "Public".

From the name "Public", we know that it takes the popular route, unlike supplements such as "Literature and Art", "PEN Club", and "Canglang", which are detached from the masses as soon as they hear it.

The supplement is tentatively set to be 4 pages, with a total of 16 pages, including novels, operas, essays, essays, youth, women, humorous jokes, common sense of life, etc., and is published every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. It is definitely not enough to rely on Zhou Hexuan alone, and it is necessary to recruit people specially.

Li Shoumin is very suitable, and he can be the editor of the opera version. You can even find Meng Xiaodong to write some experiences about Peking Opera and interesting stories about the lives of famous artists in Liyuan. This is equivalent to the entertainment page of later generations, and the status of opera in the hearts of the people of the Republic of China is probably equivalent to the popular songs of later generations.

As soon as he finished writing the planning of the supplement "Public", Wen Xiu suddenly rushed in crying, and said incoherently: "I don't teach anymore, I'm so tired, I can't teach anymore, I ......"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hexuan handed her a handkerchief and comforted, "Don't cry, speak slowly." ”

Wen Xiu choked up and told what happened: Since the opening of Hope Primary School, people have come to watch every day, from peddlers and pawns to celebrities and wealthy businessmen, all rushing to see the demeanor of the sword concubine. Even outsiders passing through Tianjin, if they have free time, have to go to the school to see the excitement.

Some of these people admired Wenxiu very much, and they also generously donated money to the school. But most of them are purely for the sake of watching the excitement, and some people even curse Wen Xiu for not abiding by women's morals and often pointing fingers at her.

The onlookers in the school have gathered more and more, and it has reached the point of affecting the teaching order.

That's not all, today suddenly a group of old and young people came running. In front of everyone, he scolded insulting words such as rebellious women, sluts, and dirty concubines. Wen Xiu finally collapsed, and before the class was finished, she covered her face and cried and rushed out of the classroom.

Those idlers who watched the excitement not only did not help to denounce, but laughed happily and chased after Wen Xiu to coax.

"How can this be reasonable," Zhou Hexuan was furious when he heard this, and said, "You will go to class as usual tomorrow, those people dare to come again, Lao Tzu will let them go to the prison cell to scold!" ”

Zhou Hexuan is really angry, he can't clean up the warlord, he can't clean up the old and the young? The assassination incident had already made Zhou Hexuan hold back his anger, and now he is venting on those people.

Someone came out to use him as a punching bag, how could Zhou Hexuan bear to refuse.