When Yan Bugui heard Zhao Guoliang say this, how could he believe it. Still took his hand and refused to let go.

"Hey, who can't see the submission channel? But aren't you already famous? If you recommend it to me directly, is it higher than the success rate of the manuscript? ”

"This matter, with your recommendation, it will be even easier to do."

"In vain, you're still a big writer, don't you understand this bit of human sophistication?"

Zhao Guoliang smiled at this time:

"Second uncle, why did you tell me just now? Aren't you confident in your writing and talent? ”

"As long as you submit it, people will definitely ask for your manuscript, so what are you looking for me for? You just vote for it. ”

Yan Bugui was choked by Zhao Guoliang when he said this, and he was speechless for a long time.

At last he blushed again and said:

"Guoliang, you can't say that. Although they are also voted, if they are recommended by you, people will definitely pay special attention to them. Maybe I'll be paid a little more. ”

"This little routine, a little calculation, we have to use it. Although I am talented and have a good writing, it is the first time after all. It's easy to be slaughtered for the first time. ”

"I've heard that, too. In case my writing becomes popular by then, it's the same as your "Outwitting Tiger Mountain". ”

"In the end, he gave me the original price, so I didn't lose a lot."

"I can't do such a loss."

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Zhao Guoliang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's like those who don't even win the jackpot, but are already thinking about how they will spend their money after they win.

Isn't this just daydreaming and dreaming?

It's also too whimsical.

Zhao Guoliang responded angrily:

"Second uncle, let me ask you, how do you think your literary accomplishment, writing and talent are better than mine?"

Yan Bugui was the only one to do, and said directly:

"Do you need to talk about that? You were a little carpenter in the first place, you can write. I'm a primary school teacher, and I still teach Chinese, so my overall level is definitely better than yours. ”

Zhao Guoliang couldn't help but roll his eyes again, this old man is really shameless.

However, he didn't bother to continue to argue with Yan Bugui, so he went back directly:

"Second uncle, since you are better than me in everything, then you should also write a book that is stronger than "Outwitting Tiger Mountain".

"I didn't think about anything at the beginning, so I directly submitted my article to someone's newspaper, and they asked for it."

"I'm also a rookie in the literary world, I don't have any way, I don't know anyone."

"Didn't you come out like this in the end? Later, people saw that my grades were good, and they also raised the price for me. ”

"Since you are better than me, you are also higher than the price I want. Editors are not stupid. ”

"Your article is of a good level, so you don't need me to say anything at all, and people will naturally give you a good price."

"If you can't, what's the point of me talking about it? I didn't run the newspaper, I just wrote articles. ”

"How do you negotiate the price? How can I get better treatment? That's your own ability and level of negotiation. It has nothing to do with me. ”

"You're so much better than me, so isn't it easy to get you a high price?"

"Let me go over and say that it seems that you are not at the same level. You have to go through the back door to meet the standards of others. ”

"The price will be lower. Think about it, isn't that the truth? ”

Hearing Zhao Guoliang say this, Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment.

Come to think of it, it seems to be true.

It turned out that he had always been fascinated by the authorities, but Zhao Guoliang saw it clearly.

If he knew what he could accomplish by himself, he would have to let Zhao Guoliang intervene. When the time comes, you have to give Zhao Guo a good deal, so how can this account be calculated?

After some good calculations. Yan Bugui felt that what Zhao Guoliang said was very reasonable. In the end, he let go of Zhao Guoliang's hand and said with a smile:

"Oh, you still know a lot about being a cultural person, and it was the second master who thought about it before."

"Now I'm finally self-reliant. Then I won't have to be so tight. ”

"To be honest, Guoliang, your donation is refreshing, but many people are scolding you for being a fool."

"Why don't you keep so much money for yourself? If you have to donate it, do you hate burning your hands? ”

"If you think so, you can give the extra money to the second master in the future, and I will help you keep it. Or you directly help the second uncle, and now the second uncle is too poor. ”

Yan Bugui was still there here, and Zhao Guoliang ignored him directly, pushed the bicycle and walked forward.

Listening to his nonsense there again will delay the rest of the matter. He came back late today, because he had just had a good dinner with Tian Runye.

Then he went to the back to deal with some hand tails, stirring up the storm by his own means.

However, the effect is still very significant.

But when he came back so late, it is estimated that the old lady has not eaten yet, but fortunately he usually prepares some dry food for the deaf old lady.

I'm afraid that I won't come back in time one day. You can't starve the old lady.

Today, Zhao Guoliang also came back with Quanjude's roast duck.

When I came back here, the fragrance of the roast duck immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After all, Quanjude's roast duck is a luxury for everyone in this courtyard.

Yan Bugui also found out later and smelled the fragrance of this roast duck.

Just about to say something, Zhao Guoliang said directly:

"Second uncle, don't beat me up for this roast duck idea, this is the dinner I prepared for the old lady."

"I'm late for a meeting today, and the old lady probably hasn't eaten yet."

"Even if she can't eat this roast duck today, she can leave it for her to eat tomorrow."

"You don't want to grab food from the old lady, do you? Then you're too shameless. ”

Hearing what this Guoliang said was so ugly. Yan Bugui suddenly said with a sneer:

"What can it be? I'm just looking. Guoliang, your little life is getting more and more prosperous. I heard you're ready to start writing your next one. What kind of subject are you writing about? Can you tell the second uncle? Maybe I'll be able to write it too. ”

Zhao Guoliang smiled at this time and said: "I wrote a tragedy, do you want to write yourself as a tragedy?" Second uncle. ”

Yan Bugui's face suddenly changed again:

"Hey, why are you talking so impulsively now, kid? Can you still talk well? ”

"If you don't want to talk about the subject matter, don't talk about it. I'm pretty good at writing it myself. ”

"When the time comes, you will be out of reach. I can also get a manuscript fee of 5,000 yuan to kill you. Seeing that you donate so happily, there will be times when you regret it in the future. ”