Gogarin's eyes twinked and he nodded. His second uncle was suddenly so excited, could it be that he had also read this novel?

"As soon as I arrived, there was a meeting in the district. At the meeting, when the mayor gave instructions on promoting rural development, he took the novel "Yongquan" as an example, and asked all county-level cadres to read it, saying that this novel is very lively. At that time, some people said that this author seemed to be from our area, and his name was Gogarin. I thought it was just the same pronunciation, but I didn't expect it to be you! ”

"What a great little doll you are! I thought that the Gagarin, who wrote novels, was at least forty or fifty years old, and he didn't think of you! Oops, it's terrible, it's really amazing! Our ancestors of the Gao family have not had a high level of education, you are illiterate, I also joined the army, and I learned some culture, but I didn't expect you to be such a literary star, a great writer! It's really smoke on the ancestral grave! ”

Gao Garin was embarrassed by the second uncle's compliment.

After all, Gogarin is not a person of this era, and he still underestimated the power of his own novel!

Although "Contemporary" magazine is not as authoritative as "People's Literature", it was originally established to reflect the latest and most acute issues of our time, so every article will cause a sensation and arouse heated discussions. Like scar novels, "Contemporary" magazine will publish them two years ago, but these two years have passed the hot spot and will not be published. Only novels like Gogarin's, which are closely related to reality and directly attack the core rural problems of this era, are what they need most.

The joint production responsibility contract system has been in place for several years, and some localities have indeed become rich, while others have not made much progress. Whether it is a policy problem or a human problem, the whole society is pondering. Gagarin's "Yongquan" was born, and the spearhead was directly aimed at those old-fashioned schools who obstructed reform and change, and put forward a very forward-looking way for intellectual youth to make full use of science and technology and rely on their own struggle to solve problems.

For the later generations of Gao Garin, these contents are all sparse and ordinary things, and even some clichés, but for the explorers who are now in the early stage of reform, it is tantamount to a thunderclap and a lightning bolt, allowing people in confusion to see the road ahead.

The county seat where Gogarin is located is still too remote, and this storm caused by "Yongquan" is blowing down from top to bottom, and it is still a short time to blow here. So Gogarin didn't notice the change either. In fact, there are already countless letters on the way, about to flood the mailbox of the magazine Contemporary.

Gao Yude's younger brother, who has been a soldier for decades, is back! The news spread quickly throughout the village. The people in the village, whether adults or dolls, threw down the bowls they were eating and poured towards the broken cave of Gao Yude's house.

Gaojia Village has not been so lively for many years. The crowd was bustling, shouting, and running to see the "big cadres". There is chaos in the village, which is more prosperous than who marries a daughter-in-law.

Gao Yude's kiln was already crowded with people. More people flocked to the courtyard and on the earthen side, taking turns crowding to the door, curiously looking at the largest figure in their village outside.

Garin's mother was cooking in the kiln next to her. A lot of mothers-in-law and aunts are helping her. Some pull bellows, some chop vegetables, and some roll dough. When it comes to such a thing, all the neighbors are happy to help.

Gao Jialin and Liu Qiaozhen were responsible for distributing sugar, and the second uncle brought back a lot of sugar, and the family couldn't eat it, so it was better to send it to the children who watched the excitement.

Gao Yuzhi also admires Liu Qiaozhen, the daughter-in-law who is about to marry into the Gao family, beautiful and atmospheric, worthy of his nephew. Moreover, Gao Jialin became a great writer and insisted on marrying such a rural woman, which also made Gao Yuzhi appreciate it very much, showing that his nephew did not forget his roots and was a down-to-earth child.

Brothers Gao Yude and Gao Yuzhi were surrounded by a group of elderly people in their homes.

Gao Yuzhi is very relatable, he is smiling, and he recognizes his childhood friends. These people, all over half a hundred years old, took the paper cigarettes he gave with both hands cordially and restrainedly.

When the old man Deshun and some other elders came in, Gao Yuzhi personally stepped forward, helped them to sit on the kang one by one, and asked how their bodies were? There is no high-spirited momentum at all.

These old men also let go, slipped down from the kang, touched Gao Yuzhi's body, or patted it, and opened their toothless mouths and shouted.

"Ah, good body......"

"I heard you have a lot of colors on you?"

"For a while, you were not heard from, and it was rumored that you died!"

"I heard that you are now a big official!"

"Your Gao family is really smoking! Just came out of the Wenqu star Gao Jialin, and there is another Fulu star! ”

……

Gao Yuzhi answered their questions with a smile. Old man Gao Yude sat next to him, laughing and wiping tears with his hands.

Comrade Ma Zhansheng, deputy director of the county labor bureau, who accompanied Gao Yuzhi back to the village, went out to relieve his hands, and he could no longer squeeze into the courtyard of Gao Yude's house.

Ma Zhansheng saw Gao Jialin at a glance and hurriedly pulled him out.

"My good Garin, what are you doing! I read your book, and it almost scared me to death! Your brother and I are also old, do you have to kill me to be willing? ”

Gao Jialin pretended not to know, "Director Ma, what are you talking about?" I'm just an ordinary peasant, how can I kill a big leader like you? ”

"You ordinary peasant?!" Ma Zhansheng was anxious, "Garin, don't give me any more acting." What kind of "Yongquan" in your book, the villain Education Bureau officer, is written according to me, so he almost changed his name to Ma Zhansheng! I finally understand what you said to me that time, yes, I was wrong, I can't mess with anyone with a pen! Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty castrated Sima Qian, and he was written into the historical records by Sima Qian, and all kinds of dirty water were splashed, which was infamous through the ages! Now my Ma Zhansheng is also infamous through the ages! ”

"Not really!" Gogarin smiled and said, "I'm a novel!" Virtual, no real person correspondence! What does it have to do with you?! ”

"Okay! That's what my brother wants! Ma Zhansheng grabbed a life-saving straw, "As long as you go to Gao Jialin, whoever asks will say this, and my old horse's two hundred catties will be handed over to you!" ”

"I'm sure I'm saying that everywhere! Whether it's my second uncle, or the county magistrate, or the mayor asking, whoever asks is this sentence! Gao Garin patted his chest and promised, "I have a little thing that I need your brother Ma to help me do!" ”

"No problem, as long as you open your mouth, I will do it for you in the sword mountain and the sea of fire!" When Ma Zhansheng heard this, he suddenly came to his senses.

"My uncle is also a principled person, and there is no room for sand in his eyes. I'm not going to go down the wrong path. My request is very simple, I have published a novel now, and I have enough qualifications, so I should be able to join the regional writers' association. I just wanted to ask you for your help to make this process a little faster! ”

Gogarin spoke his mind. Although he is now famous, he is still a member of the Gaojia Village Brigade, and it is very inconvenient to do anything. There is no suitable way to get even the various tickets. If he didn't ask anyone for help, he would naturally be able to join the regional writers' association, and even the provincial writers' association. But this process is extremely slow, short of half a year, long as a year or two. Gogarin didn't have time to wait, he was too guilty.

"Oh, that's it! That's all there is to it? Ma Zhansheng was a little puzzled, this kind of thing couldn't be simpler for him. Most of the members of the Writers' Association are not high-ranking officials, and it doesn't take much favor to give him a message. Gogarin himself is qualified in all aspects, and the writers' association also acts in full accordance with the process, and no one can say a word or two.

Gogarin nodded, "That's it!" Brother Ma, I'm not stunned. The past didn't hurt me either. Since ancient times, it is easy to solve and difficult to settle, I calculated this Gaojia Village, this county seat, my father, my mother, my wife, my father-in-law, and mother-in-law are still staying here, why do you have nothing to do to provoke you? You're right? Speaking of which, he handed Ma Zhansheng a cigarette.

Ma Zhansheng nodded, according to what Gao Garin said, he could understand.

"However, Brother Ma, who was young and angry at the beginning, has already written it in the book, and it is impossible to change it now. So if there's a problem, I can't help it. I can only say that this has nothing to do with you, but if someone grabs this and doesn't let go, and insists that you are similar, then I can't help it. ”

In the end, Gao Jialin gave Ma Zhansheng another vaccination.

Ma Zhansheng is quite confident, "You can rest assured." As long as you don't make a sound, no one in the county will deliberately mess with me, and my old horse is very popular. Besides, I have to get Gao Minglou, Gao Minglou is now your sister-in-law's father-in-law, you are all relatives, don't you get it again. ”

"Okay, you guys are amazing," Gao Jialin muttered in his heart, he had forgotten this floor, and he and Gao Minglou were now relatives. What's going on? No wonder Gao Minglou is not afraid of anything now.

Some people say that Shaanxi is evil, and whoever comes to it will come. Sure enough, just when it came to Gao Minglou, before Gao Jialin could react, Gao Minglou was already standing in front of them.

Gao Minglou smiled and said, "Garin, why don't you go home and greet you Erda?" Your father and mother are old, and their hands and feet are not sharp. After he finished speaking, he turned around and shook hands with Ma Zhansheng enthusiastically.

After shaking hands, he continued to say to Gogarin: "Go and tell your father that your place is too small to sit open, and your uncle will eat the first meal at your house, and don't prepare the next meal, just eat at our house." Our two families are also relatives, and my family is ready to go up. Yuzhi has been making revolutions for decades and doesn't go home, so he has to have a meal at my house if he says anything! ”

Gao Minglou said while asking Gao Jialin to go home and be busy, so he took Ma Zhansheng to his house.