The old coat nodded solemnly.

He also believed that in this era, China should be reformed, new culture and new knowledge must be accepted and seriously accepted, and foreign advanced science must be studied and must be studied hard.

But should everything in the country be completely overthrown?

He was also very confused before, and always felt that he should be more resolute, he needed to use a hammer in troubled times, and he should beware of the old culture and the counterattack of the old forces, but if the Chinese characters are gone, what will Huaxia do?

Can a dazzling flower of civilization grow in the ruins?

Is it really right to completely destroy the culture of your own country?

At present, this "Old Things in the Mansion Gate" was written when he was most confused in these years, and he didn't take it seriously, but he never thought that he would meet Bole.

Meng Xiaoye saw his works, liked them very much, and introduced them to so many heroes in the world.

is just one piece, and it is actually favored by everyone, and everyone is giving him ideas, supplementing content, and correcting the fallacies in it.

His outline was also written to more than 50,000 words, adding a lot of knowledge that he did not know and did not even know how to understand it.

The old coat has Venus in his eyes.

These people in front of him, like Mr. Mei, he never even dared to think that he would be able to sit and talk with them one day.

He vowed in his heart that he must write this work of his own, not just for himself, as before, but to leave something for this world.

"Mr. Mei, when I finish writing, I hope you can be elegant."

Mei Shuli also looked expectant: "Okay, I'll preface it." ”

"I didn't expect Mr. Mei to take the lead." Commissioner Wang laughed, "However, I will also make a preface, and when the time comes, I will compare them to see who can do a good job." ”

The old coat nodded solemnly: "Although I wrote this book, Master Meng's merit is the first, and I also asked Master Meng to write a preface for it." ”

He meant it from the very heart.

If at the beginning, it was difficult for him to escape the barrier of love and love, but he could already imagine that from the moment he met the people in front of him, this book was no longer just an ordinary book.

It will encompass your own thinking, the wisdom of these gentlemen in front of you, and the political, economic, cultural and so on of the countries of the world at present.

The old coat even sincerely felt that he, the author, was just a writer, and had a higher will to hold his hand again to complete this work.

He didn't know if he could handle his writing, so he was terrified.

If the writing is bad, he will definitely regret it very specially, maybe for the rest of his life.

Qu Zheng listened for a while, and was speechless: "Literati! ”

In a book that had not yet been written, a group of literati began to discuss it so solemnly, and he could not understand the thoughts of these people.

"Brother Zheng, I heard that Master Meng hasn't resigned yet, and now he still lives in our warehouse?"

Qu Hai looked at the scene in front of him and said in a speechless manner.

As the deputy manager of the company, Qu Hai is the housekeeper trained by Qu Zheng himself.

In order to work smoothly, he naturally has a lot of information, and he knows all the bigwigs in front of him.

It is precisely because of this acquaintance that I don't know how to see Meng Yifei more and more.

Look at people, talking and laughing with so many big guys, no, it was the big guy who took the initiative to talk and laugh with him, but he lived in a humble room, doing boring work, and even dressing up was an ordinary dress sent out by the Qu family every year.

Qu Zheng: "...... He can live if he loves it, can he still drive him away? ”

The location of his intermediary company is in the Qu Club on the side of Bihai Bay in Dengzhou City.

In addition to the company he runs, there are a series of entertainment venues such as cafes, western restaurants, hot spring clubs, dance halls, etc., and there are quite a few guests who can come in the entire Dengzhou City.

At the beginning, Qu Zheng brought Meng Yifei over because he wanted to let him have more contact with more people, no matter what he would do in the future, it is always a good thing to have more connections.

Meng Yifei is also really welcome.

Well, Qu Zheng still likes his unkind energy.

But anyone who is looking at Qu Zheng, he hopes to be affectionate, if he only shaves his head and picks his head hot, it will be boring.

But Meng Yifei was not polite, and his club became the territory of those literati, professors and scholars.

In recent months, a lot of regulars have come in with the front foot and want to slip away with the back foot.

Qu Zheng can understand very well, he has not studied in college, but some of his fox friends have gone to college, and when he entered the door, he saw the old professor sitting there eating, and the old professor was very happy to see the students, so he called him to ask what academic achievements he had over the years. How many books have you read? Have you continued your studies?

“……”

Who can stand this?

The other part of them didn't see their own professors, teachers, and teachers who saw their own sons and daughters.

The teacher stopped people - "Your son is not good in class, he always passes notes to the little girl, catches him and asks, he is still not convinced, saying that his father said it, and if he sees a girl, he will hurry up, otherwise there will be no store in this village, what is going on?" How do you do it? ”

Daddy: "......"

Even if he can let his son eat fried meat with bamboo shoots in a solid manner when he goes back, before that, he has to honestly compensate for it and pretend to be a grandson.

Don't look at what kind of character he is, his subordinates have power and money, or he is a big warlord himself, to say the same, but you can meet the teachers of your children and grandchildren, especially the kind of teachers who are famous and have a big old man, you have to coil on the dragon, and you have to lie down on the tiger.

Everyone comes to the club to socialize, to expand their contacts, to talk about business, but the main purpose is to relax.

Besides, it's about talking about business and work, and standing next to an ancestor, how can you talk about it?

"My club is really just an intermediary company."

Fortunately, Qu Zheng's main business is to run his own company, and he also thinks that there is nothing wrong with having such a group of regulars in this club.

"Send me a few bottles of red wine from my treasure, Meng Yifei doesn't like to drink Huadiao."

After chatting about lunch, Mr. Mei and the others reluctantly parted.

Before leaving, Mr. Mei told Meng Yifei: "I have also been a teacher for ten years, teaching and educating people, and I have never seen a young man as talented as you in ten years, don't waste it." ”

Bai Zhong, a ship expert, also nodded and smiled: "It can't be wasted, now it's so difficult for us to cultivate a talent, without you, the next one like you, I don't know where to look." ”

Qu Zheng got goosebumps when he heard it behind him.

After waiting for the people to leave, he walked over and sat next to Meng Yifei: "I always heard that Mr. Mei is a bit old-fashioned and not easy to deal with, I think it's all nonsense, and he is obviously very good at sycophancy, so sour that my hairs stand up." ”

Qu Zheng poured himself a glass of wine, "Why do you care about writing?" ”

He had more contact with Meng Yifei than Mr. Mei, and Meng Yifei had always had little disguise in front of him, he didn't know that Meng Yifei had the habit of reading.

When I read the newspaper tomorrow, I omitted it and didn't read it.

"It's not that you don't read it, it's something that is unimportant, and you read it last."

Meng Yifei said softly, "Do you know Shen Hong's recent situation?" ”

Qu Zheng sneered: "That bastard thing is almost uneating, but when it comes to women's fate." ”

Shen Hong is not the kind of particularly handsome and chic appearance, when Master Qu chose a husband for his granddaughter, he couldn't enter the shortlist if he was too attractive.

Of course, it has to be thoughtful and temperamental.

In the eyes of the Qu family, the general appearance is placed outside, and it is also a talent.

These days, Shen Hong is not having a good time, and he can't help but show a little melancholy in his expression, which can be regarded as a coincidence, and the third lady of the Li family in Dengzhou Tofu Fang has intersected, and he has been getting closer and closer recently.

So much so that Shen Hong was poor and white, and only used the severance pay given by the school to live, and even survived by making up for it without a trace.

"I heard that he was writing a book in retreat recently, and it seems that he is determined to support himself with a pen."

Qu Zhengzhi didn't know how this person's writing was, whether he could write a good article, "It seems that people have left the Qu family, and they are still more motivated." ”

In the past in Qu's house, I didn't hear that he still had the patience to write, he went out to visit the mountains and rivers every day, and he would chant a few poems, whether it was good or not, Qu Zheng didn't understand.

Meng Yifei smiled lightly.

Qu Zheng was surprised: "When I saw you laughing, I beat the drum in my heart, and I always felt that there was nothing good." ”

Meng Yifei: "Maybe." ”

It depends on what kind of book Shen Hong wrote.

Yang Yuying read the plot introduction, and after Shen Hong was reborn, he also established a talent for himself, and he 'wrote' a book, which is this "The Old Things of the Mansion Gate".

I don't know if Shen Hong memorized it seriously in his last life, although the words and sentences are slightly different, they are actually written very similarly.

When this book came out, many readers liked it a lot, because of the joys and sorrows of four generations of this family and cried or laughed.

A book was reprinted several times, and Shen Hong not only made money, but also gained fame.

Shen Hong also only has that long work, but after writing a few articles one after another, with different styles, although the writing is average, but the creativity is very good, and the reputation is good, almost eight or nine years, each of Shen Hong's works came out, and the sales were very good, and he also became a famous writer.

As for the original authors of those works, no one knows.

The original author of "The Old Things of the Mansion Gate" is called Shang Heng, who is in his forties, and his family used to be a wealthy family, but he was defeated.

He attended a traditional private school, was officially enlightened at the age of five, read books for several years, and later embraced new ideas and began to pay attention to vernacular literature.

This "Old Things at the Mansion Gate" is a vernacular book he began to write when he was in his twenties, but it was only written for his own amusement, and he never thought it would be published.

After a long time, his daughter read her father's masterpiece before it was published, and as soon as it was published, it made waves, and sales continued to rise, and many critics began to comment, although some praised and some belittled, but finally had to admit that this work was very good, and Shang Heng also became famous in one book.

Meng Yifei now intends to let everyone know that Shang Heng wrote "The Old Things of the Mansion Gate", and also encouraged famous scholars like Mr. Mei to help polish it.

Not only this one, for the sake of safety, he also found the original authors of those works that Shen Hong would copy later, and reminded them with various hints, maybe he could prompt a few to come out in advance.

Now, Meng Yifei wants to see if this reborn Shen Hong is a man of destiny, whether God just wants him to succeed.

If he wrote "The Old Things of the Mansion Gate" in his first long book, then Meng Yifei would let him know what it was like for a group of bigwigs to slap him in the face at the same time.

Shen Hong is having a hard time now.

In fact, the attic environment he rented was OK, he could see a little street view from a high position, and a room separated by seven or eight rooms, compared with seven or eight households, he had his own independent room, and it was very ventilated and bright, which was already quite good.

Whether it was when Shen Hong was a child, or later when he broke his leg and wandered the streets, only dreaming could he have such a stable place to live.

But now Shen Hong can't stand it.

The small attic is not as big as the toilet of the Qu family.

"Mr. Shen, I brought you a bowl of chicken soup, you drink it while it's hot."

Shen Hong was looking at the Qu family's mansion not far outside in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he hurriedly came out to open the door.

It was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman who came gently, with some light makeup on her face and a food box in her hand.

Shen Hong hurriedly took it: "Sister Lao Yun." ”

"You're welcome, Mr. Shen's writing takes a lot of brains, you have to eat some meat." The tips of the woman's ears outside were faintly red, knowing that Shen Hong was going to write, she didn't stay long, put down the food box and left.

"Hey."

Shen Hong looked at the lonely chicken leg in the bowl, and sighed while eating, crying bitterly in his heart.

The chicken thighs are boiled white, and they are really unpalatable.

The room was so small that it was difficult to turn around, and it was quite uncomfortable.

At this time, he forgot that even this house was the rent paid by Sister Yun for him.

He didn't think about what he was thinking about paying him rent and working hard to cook for him.

With a movement of his wrist, he lit the lamp and wrote at his desk.

Now the book he wrote, is Shang Heng's masterpiece, it will be published in seven years, it is the best-selling and most influential work of the year, although it is not without works that are better than it in the first few years, but only this book Shen Hong remembers very clearly.

Back then, he found a part-time job, which was responsible for reading this book for Master Huang, and Master Huang liked it very much, but his eyes were spent, so he found some readers to read it for him, and the job that Shen Hong got was this book.

He was forced to recite it many times, and he was particular about the tone, the tone and the frustration, and he read it so much that he almost vomited, not to mention that he was reciting it backwards, but it was also very familiar.

Now reborn, the others are just a little impression, let him copy it, it is difficult for him to copy it, but this one is different, it is impossible to remember every word, but the story line, he couldn't be clearer.

When he finishes writing this book, he will have money and a firm foothold in the literati circle.

When the time comes, he will get back together with Xiaojin, he will not half-heartedly find other women like others, he will be a good husband this time.