Wang Sidi watched the three of them leave, stared at Ye Chen, looked Ye Chen a little embarrassed, and said to Wang Sidi: "What are you looking at, is there anything on my face?" ”

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he went to wipe it, his eyes rolled, as if he was checking something, and Xiao Qian on the side laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Ye Chen, why don't you say a few more words to your book fans? Maybe you'll reveal your identity, and maybe you'll scare them, hehehe......"

Wang Sidi's words are unintentional, but the listener is intentional!

Xiaoqian's mother stood aside, she looked at Ye Chen and said, "You are Ye Chen who wrote this book?" Look at my memory, this girl has been calling you Brother Ye Chen, Brother Ye Chen, I haven't even remembered it, do you want to see the sales of this book when you come to our bookstore? ”

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaoqian's mother, after I heard Editor Zhang's call, I thought about coming out to see how this sales are?" Do you like it, friends, if you don't like it, I'll improve it in the future, right? ”

Xiaoqian's mother smiled and said: "Where is there anything you like or dislike, you don't call me Xiaoqian's mother Xiaoqian's mother, I am the manager of this Xinhua bookstore, and I often go to your school, well, now you haven't officially opened, so I rarely see me, my name is Cui Hui, you can call me Sister Hui in the future, but I didn't expect you to be so young, I thought you were at least twenty-four or five, I really can't think of it." ”

Xiao Qian glanced at Ye Chen on the side and said: "Mom, do you mean that the novel "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils" was written by the brother in front of me, and I will write a novel when I grow up, like my brother?" ”

"Okay, my baby daughter, when you grow up, you will also learn from your brother Ye Chen to be a writer, hey, no! Didn't you say you still want to be a store manager? And dancers, singers, pianists, aren't they? So what kind of home are you going to be? Cui Hui looked at Xiao Qian and smiled.

Xiao Qian smiled: "I'm going to be it, hehe......hee"

"Okay, okay, you have to be responsible, I'll talk to your brother Ye Chen about some business, you come down and play with your big dog, Mr. Ye Chen, this should be fine!"

Ye Chen and Hei Lin said a few words: "It's okay, Lao Hei is a meritorious dog, but it's okay, it's okay, I'm watching." ”

"I'm playing with the big dog, let's get down to business!"

Xiaoqian's very well-behaved appearance made Wang Sidi's face happy, and said with a smile: "Sister will accompany you to play with the big dog, and let your mother and Brother Ye Chen talk about business." ”

After Ye Chen got to know Cui Hui, he learned that a total of 10,000 copies of this first batch of books were printed, and they were sold in several big cities in the north, and the overall sales were still good.

"Ye Chen, the price of this book is so low, did you order it like this?"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "When I told Editor Zhang Da, I asked him to set the price cheaper, so that everyone can see if it is not, the price of only five yuan should be acceptable." ”

Cui Hui smiled: "It's rare that you have such a heart, have you joined the Writers' Association, if not, I can recommend you to join the Writers' Association in the capital, are you interested?" ”

Ye Chen shook his head and said: "I'm still a student, so I won't join the Writers' Association first, my studies are important, and it's okay to occasionally write novels to cultivate my sentiments." ”

Cui Hui looked at Ye Chen again and said: "You are young, and you are still cultivating your sentiments, okay, then it is up to you, but tomorrow there will be a poetry meeting in Mingxin Teahouse, which is a poetry meeting held by the District Poetry Association, why don't you come and take a look, it is also beneficial to know a few more people yourself, right?" ”

"Poetry Club?"

Ye Chen was stunned, since he was reborn, he really hasn't seen what the poetry world here is raised?

"Poetry, what, interested?" Cui Hui looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen was still thinking about whether to go, but Wang Sidi on the side stood up beside Xiao Qian and said, "Go!" Of course you have to go, Brother Ye Chen, you have written so many songs in the Licheng Military Region, and you can also write novels, and poetry is also a category of literature, won't it also help you write in the future? ”

Ye Chen looked at Wang Sidi and said, "What do you know about this little girl, study your things well, so as not to let your mother check your learning results when you have to be careful to beat your ass!" ”

Wang Sidi smiled, ignored Ye Chen, and directly recited a poem of ten poems: "From tomorrow, be a happy person,

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world.

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming.

……

May you have a bright future

May you have a lover and eventually become married

May you be blessed on earth

I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring. ”

Xiaoqian listened to Wang Sidi's recitation on the side, applauded loudly, and said to Wang Sidi: "The poems recited by my sister are so good, the voice is so sweet, and it is as good as my mother's recitation!" ”

Cui Hui quietly listened to the poem recited by Wang Sidi, and was stunned for a while, and after her daughter's voice remembered, she came to her senses and said: "Sister Sidi, I have never heard of this poem, I don't know who this poem is from?" The person who was able to write this poem must have been a person who had experienced a lot of things, so he had such an understanding! ”

"Poof, haha, Sister Hui, you call me Sister Sidi, I call you sister, I don't mind if I call you like this!" Wang Sidi looked at Cui Hui and nodded and said: "Haha, I'm laughing to death, Sister Hui, this poem is about a reason, but he is not a ...... who has experienced a lot of things."

Wang Sidi suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Chen and said: "Brother Ye Chen, as soon as I heard Sister Hui say that you are a person who has experienced a lot of things, I forgot that you used to be a ......"

Wang Sidi didn't continue, looking at Ye Chen pitifully, which made Ye Chen feel distressed, and he smiled: "It's okay, isn't it just a stammer?" Tomorrow is at my feet, in fact, I am just saying goodbye to my previous life and looking for a world of my own. ”

Cui Hui listened to it in a daze, and stammered, if Ye Chen's background was from the art troupe, how could a stammering appear there?

"Sister Sidi, you just said that Ye Chen is from the Art Troupe, is he still an actor in the Art Troupe, which Art Troupe? I knew that there was a person named Ye Chen in the Art Troupe of the Licheng Military Region, could it be your brother Ye Chen? ”

Wang Sidi nodded and said: "Brother Ye Chen, don't be angry, I didn't mean to, don't be angry, I also heard Aunt Chu Yun say this poem of yours at the beginning, I liked it and wrote it down, and later I learned that it was written by you, so what Sister Hui said Mingxin poetry will be, you can open your eyes, and I am also good for you?" ”

Ye Chen thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow!" ”

Cui Hui on the side looked at Ye Chen and said, "You are Ye Chen, the creator of "We Are Soldiers" and "Little Poplar"?" ”