Chapter Two Hundred and Three: New Work: Realist Novel? (3000+)

After listening to Principal Long's detailed explanation, He Yun understood the reason for this.

Dare to love is not because you are lonely and unheard, but because the timing is wrong.

Meishan black tea is indeed an ancient tribute tea, and has been exported to foreign countries, especially in the Ming and Qing dynasties to the Republic of China, Meishan black tea along with the ancient tea horse road and Jin merchants throughout the northern minority areas of our country, especially the ethnic minorities who eat cattle and sheep, they especially like Meishan black tea.

In addition, the big country in the north is also an important export place for Meishan black tea.

However, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, for some reasons, the tea garden has become public, and later experienced some special reasons, Meishan black tea has rapidly declined.

After the reform and opening up, although the sales of Meishan black tea have improved, as more famous teas occupy the market in economically developed areas such as coastal areas and Guangdong Province, the sales of Meishan black tea have been hit hard again.

Of course, the former was said by Principal Long, while the latter was made up by He Yun's own brain.

However, his guess should not be far from ten, after all, whether it is the coastal areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, or the special economic areas of Guangdong Province, which are currently more economically developed, they basically drink green tea and black tea, such as Longjing, Dahongpao, Tieguanyin and other teas, like black tea, they don't particularly like it.

In addition, the tea factories in Meishan and Yincheng are now in a recession, the reason is that there are big problems in management and sales, and the sales volume has naturally been declining, the sales volume has declined, and the price of this black tea has not risen.

It is precisely in this way that the market cannot be opened, and the tea farmers who plant at the source are reluctant to plant again, and over time, it has become a dead cycle, and the income of the villagers has not been improved, which is understandable.

"Alas...... In fact, our Meishan black tea is very promising, I remember it was in the sixties and seventies, when the professors of Hunan Provincial Agricultural University came to us, and we conducted joint research, and last year, for the Meishan black tea in the thousand taels of tea and Fu brick tea, the country also sent people here to investigate these two kinds of tea, but ......"

As a native of Meishan, Principal Long was very sad about this, but he had nothing to do but watch Meishan black tea decline little by little, and the villagers could only live on the little mountain land where rice could be grown.

"Principal Long, hasn't the government thought of other ways to open up sales? For example, advertising or opening up other sales channels or something? He Yun continued to ask.

"I thought about it, I thought about it, but the TV commercials couldn't afford the price, and the newspapers were published but it was useless, and now everyone doesn't like to drink our Meishan black tea, saying that our tea is very bitter and not delicious, and what worries me more is that many young people in Meishan County are trying to go out to work to earn money, so ...... This tea is even more undesirable to be planted. ”

Principal Long's words made He Yun fall silent.

He knew that he had thought about things too simply, what he could think of, the people of the county government must have thought of it, and the reason why he couldn't make Meishan black tea now was because of many objective factors, such as transportation, market, tea farmers' thoughts, etc., there was also a very important factor, that is, compared with other famous teas, Meishan black tea was actually not as famous as later generations.

This is a conclusion that He Yun came to after talking with Principal Long.

He actually equated the Meishan black tea of later generations with the current Meishan black tea.

But in reality, there is a fundamental difference between the two.

After all, the current Meishan black tea has not won many national honors in the tea industry, nor has it done a lot of publicity in the world, let alone winning awards.

And the most important thing is that there is no brand effect, which makes many people feel that Meishan black tea is just a coarse tea, which cannot be compared with famous teas such as Longjing and Dahongpao.

"Ahem...... Comrade He Yun, our conversation with Comrade Wang Ruoyun has ended, do you think you can leave now? Just as He Yun and Principal Long were secretly pondering after chatting, a voice suddenly came from the door.

He Yun looked back and saw that it was the old comrade, and he immediately responded with a smile: "You can go, you wait for a while, I'll come right away." ”

After speaking, He Yun immediately took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to Principal Long: "Principal Long, I have to go, this is five yuan, it is our meal money today, I will come often in the future, and I hope Principal Long will not bother me." ”

"Comrade He Yun, look at what you said, what bothered you or not, you and Teacher Wang are friends, come often, it's too late for us to welcome, how can we be bothered by you." Principal Long did not refuse the five yuan handed by He Yun, he smiled, and immediately said to He Yun.

"Alright, Principal Long, we'll go first, goodbye!" He Yun nodded at Principal Long, then turned around and left.

Originally, he wanted to stay for a while and take the opportunity to get to know the local customs and customs by the way, but after talking to Principal Long, a trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, which made him suddenly have a direction for writing.

In fact, since he finished writing the sci-fi "Hou Yi Running to the Moon", he has been thinking about the next direction of writing.

He has considered the sequel to "The Tassel of the Bright Moon of the Qin Period", "The Tassel of the Bright Moon of the Qin Period", and has also considered writing another children's literature, and has even considered continuing along the writing path of "Fanghua" and "Spy on the Lonely Island".

But in the end, he didn't make a decision easily, but kept thinking about what he should write next.

For this reason, in the past two months, he tried to write articles on reform, but after all, it was a short story, and he also tried to write some scarred literary fragments, but after more than an hour of writing, he could not write anymore.

Some time ago, he was even ready to write a film similar to "Alive", but in the end, he chose to give up.

The reason for this is very simple, just four words: "too heavy".

He really has a certain "prejudice" against the current scar literature, vernacular literature, and some literature that wins awards for the sake of winning awards.

He thinks that some literature exposes the inferior nature of our people too much, and some literature prefers to use so-called folk tales to convey some kind of values that I don't know.

This made He Yun very unconvinced.

Why does the West think that what can win awards is good literature!

Does traditional realistic literature have to show some kind of inferiority? Does it have to be something like Les Miserables?

As a young writer, a vigorous writer, is it really good to write about this kind of "depressed will" and give most people confused and disappointed values?

He Yun completely disagrees with this point of view.

And after he talked to Principal Long, he was even more convinced of this, and he would never write about this kind of subject.

He felt that since he wanted to write, he had to write about the realist theme of how ordinary people worked together to make a fortune and eventually run towards a well-off society in the great wave of reform and opening up, instead of writing those literary works of love, hatred, hatred, and various conflicts.

"Perhaps, I can combine the great rivers with some real examples of poverty alleviation and prosperity in the reform and opening up in later generations to write a theme realism."

Thinking of this, the more He Yun thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was feasible, so after chatting with Wang Ruoyun for a few words, he couldn't wait to leave Xilingba Primary School.

This time he went back, he planned to write this book based on Meishan County and Sanshui Township, where Xilingba Primary School is located, combined with some real examples of reform known to his later generations.

He even had some ideas about the name, but he hadn't fully thought of it, so he put it on hold for the time being.

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At about half past six in the afternoon, the driver drove He Yun and the others back to Yincheng City, and after He Yun separated from the others, he returned directly to the dormitory.

He chatted with Deng Chengjun and the others, then went to the cafeteria to get food, and then returned to the dormitory again.

As he ate, he took out his black notebook and a few pieces of manuscript paper, and began to think of a preliminary outline little by little.

On the side, Deng Chengjun and Teacher Chen looked at He Yun's "abnormal" behavior, but they were already surprised.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then they each took their own books and read them on the bed.

It's September now, and the weather is getting cooler.

After He Yun finished eating, he put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and he didn't have time to clean them up, so he continued to write on the manuscript paper with a pen.

Time passed little by little, and He Yun kept keeping that movement, constantly writing the outline on the manuscript paper.

At this moment, his inspiration exploded, and the pen in his hand was almost unable to keep up with the thoughts in his mind.

An hour passed quickly.

Deng Chengjun and the others saw that He Yun was still writing seriously, so they quietly got up and took the enamel basin to fetch water.

And this time, He Yun was still lying on the table and walking away from the dragon snake.

It wasn't until Deng Chengjun and the others returned to the dormitory that he put down the pen in his hand.

"That's all for today, and I'll continue tomorrow." He Yun muttered secretly, but he stretched his muscles and bones and rubbed his stiff neck.

He was already exhausted after a bumpy ride in the car on this day, and now he was in pain all over his body after writing for so long.

"Ahem...... Mr. He, are you done? Deng Chengjun suddenly came to He Yun's back and asked him with a smile.

"Hmm...... Mr. Deng, is there something wrong? He Yun looked back at Deng Chengjun and saw that he seemed to have something to say, so he immediately asked.

"Today, your girlfriend came to look for you, but you weren't there, so I asked her to go back first." Deng Chengjun smiled and said to He Yun.

And at this moment, He Yun heard Deng Chengjun's words, and immediately asked, "Yunyan is looking for me?" When? Morning or afternoon? Did she say something about me? ”

"I was looking for it in the morning, about half past ten, as for what exactly is looking for you? She didn't say that. ”

Deng Chengjun replied, but he looked at He Yun again, stared at him for a while and said, "I said Mr. He, you won't have a conflict with your girlfriend, right?" ”

"Conflict? No, Mr. Deng, why do you say that? When He Yun heard Deng Chengjun's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said immediately.

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay! I'll just talk about it. Deng Chengjun was also stunned when he heard He Yun's answer, and he quickly changed his words.

But He Yun saw that he wanted to stop talking, but his heart became more and more uneasy.

"What is Yunyan looking for me? How could Mr. Deng have such an expression? ”