This kind of thing is a common means in later generations, especially in the workplace, as long as you can come up with a means, someone will use this means to poach people.

However, nowadays, poaching is still rare.

In the final analysis, most units are still unable to save face.

However, with the advent of the market economy, the desire for talents is becoming more and more obvious.

Writers' circles are no exception.

In the past, writers submitted articles to magazines and newspapers, but magazines and newspapers did not necessarily accept manuscripts.

Now, it's the other way around.

After the market economy, in order to increase the sales of magazines, major magazines had to recruit more excellent writers.

Especially good young writers.

Because they know that the older generation of writers will one day grow old, and as they get older, they will work less and less, and their energy will become less and less energetic.

On the other hand, young writers have a very obvious advantage.

More importantly, if a magazine is to survive for a long time, it must keep up with the times, and it is clear that young writers are more active in their minds, and their works are also keeping up with the changes of the times.

Of course, it doesn't mean that all the older generation of writers don't keep pace with the times, and the works they create don't have any "nutrition".

It's just that most of them do.

After all, their time has passed, and the future belongs to young people.

..........

President Chen Zhen's "poaching" operation continued, but He Yun sat there, smiling, and watching all this unhurriedly.

For him, it doesn't matter whether 'poaching people' or not 'poaching people'.

Because he can "pedal two boats".

After all, his fame is there, and the quality of his works is also very high.

Major magazines are vying for it, and even paying high prices for it.

But these, in He Yun's opinion, are not important.

Money has long been a number for him.

Now he no longer needs to live on manuscript fees and royalties.

He just wants to do his own thing and create whatever he wants.

"Ahem...... Comrade He Yun! Comrade He Yun, can you also say a few words? I see that you have been sitting there silently, so you might as well say a few words to everyone. ”

"Uh...... Say a few words? Say what? He Yun looked at Ma Junying, who was looking at him opposite, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Say anything! You're a sci-fi veteran! A word for these newcomers! At this time, President Chen Zhen also smiled and said immediately.

"What kind of predecessor am I! President Chen, you are exalting me too much. He Yun immediately waved his hand, full of denial.

"Okay, since President Chen, you opened Chrysostom, then I'll say something casually."

When He Yun said this, he deliberately paused, and then immediately spoke: "Everyone must know that our domestic science fiction circle is already very small, and there are relatively few writers who write science fiction, so I hope that everyone can create every science fiction work well and strive to provide more excellent works for our science fiction community." ”

"Of course, the science fiction works I am talking about here do not only refer to science fiction, you can also try to create science fiction comics, science fiction miscellaneous and so on......"

He Yun naturally knew the meaning of Chen Zhen's words, which was nothing more than wanting him to help, praising "The King of Science Fiction", and persuading the science fiction fans present to actively contribute to their magazine.

For their request, He Yun naturally would not fully satisfy them.

The reason is simple.

If he does it too obviously, he will inevitably offend some people.

He's a writer and he's just a writer.

These twists and turns, he didn't want to mix in, and he didn't want to care.

..........

Although He Yun didn't say it very thoroughly, his words had already hinted at it, so everyone present began to think about it secretly.

Until the end of this so-called exchange meeting, everyone was still considering.

However, some people are already tempted.

No, as soon as the meeting ended, these people took the initiative to stay and continue to talk with Chen Zhen.

He Yun naturally didn't care about this, as soon as the meeting ended, he and Wu Yan left the hotel and went back.

Half an hour later.

Quadrangle.

After He Yun drove into the yard, as soon as he got out of the car, his mother Gong Yue walked towards him.

"Fourth, are you done?"

"Mom, I'm done, I'll go pack my bags first." He Yun nodded, replied, and prepared to walk towards his bedroom.

But at this moment, her mother Gong Yue said, "Okay! You don't have to clean up, I've already cleaned it up for you, and we'll be able to go to the train station later." ”

"Done! Later, I will drive this car to Wang Ruoyao and them, they will keep people there, and this car should be safer when it is placed with them. He Yun immediately said.

"That's good, I was worried that it was not safe for you to park this car, but since you have thought about it, then my mother will rest assured." Mother Gong Yue breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and went back to her room.

He Yun turned around and went to the study, and this time he was going to bring the computer back with him.

After coming to the study, He Yun hurriedly sorted out the manuscripts, took a few books from the bookshelf and put them on the table, and put them together with the other books on the table.

Then, he began to disassemble the computer again.

A quarter of an hour later, two cardboard boxes were placed on the ground by him.

He picked up the box and tried to weigh it, and found that it was quite heavy.

"He Yun! He Yun! ”

Wang Ruoyao's shout suddenly came from the courtyard outside the house.

He Yun went out to take a look, and sure enough, he came.

"Brother Wang, why are you here? I'm about to drive out into your yard. ”

"I'm here to inform you, Xiao Bin may also go home for the New Year, so ........"

"What? Isn't that your yard unkept? He Yun didn't wait for Wang Ruoyan to finish speaking, and said in surprise.

"Yes! Didn't I come to you as soon as I heard the news? When Wang Ruoying said this, she couldn't help but sigh softly and continued: "He said that his girlfriend was going home for the New Year, so he had to go back with her this year, so he ......." ”

"I see! Then I'll drive the car to the courtyard of Wang Su's house and ask him to help take care of it! He Yun thought for a moment and spoke.

Originally, he didn't want to trouble Wang Su, after all, he also bought a car this year, and his yard was so big, parking two cars was really a bit crowded.

But now, He Yun can only change his plan temporarily.

.........

After lunch, He Yun drove the car to Wang Su's house and turned back to the courtyard.

At this time, Wang Su also came over with his luggage.

He was going to go back to Hunan Province with He Yun and his family this time.

In previous years, he would not go back until a few days later, but this year, he plans to go back early.

If nothing else, just to go home and spend more time with his wife and children.

"Mom! All the luggage is in the car, right?" He Yun glanced at Wang Ruoyao, turned around and asked his mother Gong Yue.

"I've already put it on, just wait for you to come back and get in the car."

"Okay, in that case, let's get in the car." Seeing that his mother nodded, He Yun smiled and said to Wang Ruoyan.

Several people quickly got into a yellow van.

This car was specially found by Wang Ruoyi.

Although an ordinary taxi can seat the four of them, it is a bit crowded if you add the luggage you want to bring back.

So, Wang Ruoyan found a van.

"Master! It's time to drive. ”

"That's it! A few sat down. ”

.........

The twenty-fourth day of the lunar month is a small year in the south.

At this moment, it is almost dark.

A yellow van stopped on the side of Qiaotou Road and waited quietly.

Next to the car, He Donglei looked at the end of the road from time to time, as if waiting for something.

I don't know how long it took, but when the afterglow of the setting sun completely sank below the horizon, the two dim headlights finally approached from a distance.

After a while, the shuttle bus coming from a distance stopped on the side of the road.

At this time, He Donglei had already come to the other side, standing at the door of the car, stretching his neck to look at the situation in the car.

Soon, the doors opened.

He Yun got out of the car first.

"Dad! To give! He Yun handed the luggage in his hand to his father He Donglei.

After he took it, he immediately put it on the ground.

At this time, Gao Yunyan and her mother Gong Yue also got out of the car.

He Yun picked up his luggage and came to the van with his father He Donglei, and the two joined hands to carry the luggage into the car.

Gao Yunyan also sat in the back seat of the handlebar car with the support of her mother Gong Yue.

"Dad! Shall I drive? ”

"No need, I'll drive it, you haven't touched this car a few times"

"Uh...... Yes! Then I'll take the co-pilot! ”

After He Yun was scolded by his father, he sat in the co-pilot seat awkwardly.

In this way, He Donglei drove everyone back home.

........

A few days later, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived.

As the bell rang in the early hours of the morning, 1992 had passed.

1993 followed!

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