So fast?

When Jiang Shan saw this article in the "Liberation Daily", he immediately panicked.

"Where Did You Go Away", in his memory, the "Liberation Daily" did publish this article.

But the time in memory should be two months later!

Could it be that just because the "Pujiang Daily" published the serialization of "Gone with the Wind", it accelerated the process of certain time?

In Jiangshan's memory of the development of paper media, the publication and distribution of the work "Gone with the Wind" was not smooth sailing, whether at home or abroad.

Of course, this did not affect the brilliant circulation of "Gone with the Wind" in the slightest.

However, it is different in China.

If it weren't for the intervention of one person, the team behind this "Gone with the Wind" would be hanging!

Seeing that the D newspaper criticized by name, Hu Xiao, as a person who came over, of course understood the power.

How long do you have to live in peace? For the evolution of some situations, Hu Xiao can even rehearse for Jiangshan.

According to his understanding of the country on weekdays, he will definitely rush back to Li Ruocheng's side.

"Lao Qiu, I'll go out with Jiangshan first, and we'll talk about the script when we come back."

Picking up a coat, Hu Xiao was ready to go out with Jiangshan.

Although he and Li Lao have only met a few times, they chatted very comfortably every time.

At this time, he was also going to go over to take a look, even if he couldn't help much, he could still help to say two words of comfort!

For this, Hu Xiao thinks that he is still very experienced.

In those years, he was busy with these things, and the work of the factory director and secretary was done for him alone.

Just when Hu Xiao was full of confidence and was about to go out, he found that the country on the side was not in a hurry to move.

The kid was looking at Qiu Yuefeng and asked, "Teacher Qiu, do you want to go with us?" ”

Qiu Yuefeng was stunned when he heard this: "Where are you going?" ”

In fact, he could vaguely guess in his heart that the place where Xiao Jiang and Director Hu were going must be related to this article in the newspaper.

Listening to what Director Hu just meant, do they know the translator of this book?

"The old gentleman who translated the book 'Gone with the Wind' lived in the same courtyard as me," Jiang Shan explained.

"The old man is usually very easy-going, but it's not good at all, he does things too seriously, let's go talk with him together, and take the opportunity to help me persuade him."

"Is it right for me to go?"

Qiu Yuefeng thought to himself, just a mud bodhisattva who can't be protected, and he still runs to comfort others?

Thinking of this, he looked at Hu Xiao.

"What's inappropriate," Hu Xiao waved his hand: "He is engaged in translation, and he is similar to us, and the more we talk, the more we talk, the more we talk." ”

Recently, I want to call Qiu Yuefeng for everything.

Although Hu Xiao didn't know what kind of medicine his gourd was selling, this kid was very similar to himself.

In the translation factory, Hu Xiao's care for Qiu Yuefeng is the first in line.

Otherwise, I would have been bullied miserably.

No matter what the unit, there will be some things that like to watch people cook.

And Qiu Yuefeng, only when he stands in the recording studio, will he reflect the spirit of high-spirited and independent.

"Teacher Qiu, let's go sit together!"

Jiang Shan felt that Qiu Yuefeng should have more contact with the outside circle.

He also needs to understand that there are many people who are as frustrated as him.

But with a little persistence, it becomes clear that events are reversed.

Anyway, they're going through this, and not only will they turn the corner, but they'll get better and better.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

This time, Qiu Yuefeng nodded happily.

Just as they were on their way to Anhe Street, Wei Yuanxing of Pujiang Daily was holding a copy of "Jiefang Daily" in a daze.

"The real slave owner is written as noble and unyielding...... Hiss,"

The more he looked down, the more sour Wei Yuanxing's teeth became: "How can there be such a thing?" ”

Editor-in-Chief Wu, who was standing aside, wiped his sweat and asked, "Editor-in-chief, do you think this matter matters?" ”

"It's impossible to say now," Wei Yuanxing frowned and said, "This matter can be big or small, if it is only this critical report, it would be fine, I am afraid of ......."

Editor-in-Chief Wu obviously also realized: "The end of this year is a critical time to evaluate the advanced, and you said that I was not prepared at all!" ”

"As if I was prepared."

"That'...... What do you say about this weekend's syndicate? ”

"Don't even think about it," Wei Yuanxing said decisively: "Hurry up and notify me to replace all the combined issues of "Gone with the Wind" with "PHS Roaming the Future". ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it," Editor-in-Chief Wu paused slightly: "Editor-in-Chief Wei, is the usual serialization still published as usual?" ”

If you want to say that Editor-in-Chief Wu is good at this, he is talented and obedient, and he must come to consult on everything.

Definitely a good subordinate who points where to fight.

However, at this time, he also asked Wei Yuanxing with a headache: "Let's go out as usual first, and wait for two days to see." ”

"Good!"

After the editor-in-chief Wu left the office, Wei Yuanxing looked at his newspaper again, and it was the serial "Gone with the Wind" that was facing up.

"Author: Margaret Mitchell, Translation: Li Ruocheng, alas,"

At this moment, Wei Yuanxing remembered the scene when he came to the door in person and asked Li Ruocheng.

Gradually, my head hurts even more!

……

"Uncle Li,"

As soon as he stepped into the No. 51 courtyard, Jiang Shan shouted: "Let's see who's coming?" ”

At this time, Li Ruocheng had a cool towel on his head, and he was lying on the bamboo recliner and worried!

After hearing Jiang Shan's voice, he looked up at the towel and said, "Yo, why are you here?" Can't get to class? ”

"No," Hu Xiao said indifferently: "It's fun to go to work and get off work." ”

Jiang Shan brought out three chairs from his own house, and Qiu Yuefeng hurriedly helped him pick them up.

"Uncle Li," Jiang Shan took a cigarette handed by Hu Xiao: "Do you know who he is?" ”

Li Ruocheng glanced at Qiu Yuefeng and laughed: "Avanti, Rochester." ”

For "Jane Eyre", which was just released in the first half of the year, Li Ruocheng still remembers it very well, and happened to meet the real person at Jianghe's wedding.

Qiu Yuefeng smiled and nodded: "That's right, I'll come here to join in the fun, are you welcome?" ”

"Welcome, welcome," Li Ruocheng straightened the back of the recliner: "As soon as you come, our small courtyard will be glorious." ”

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Now even Elder Li is joking." ”

A few people said it, but they never mentioned a word.

"Uncle Li," Jiang Shan said seemingly relaxedly, "Do you usually read "Jiefang Daily"? ”

Li Ruocheng's eyes were stunned: "Jiang Laosan, you won't be here for that, right?" ”

"You already know?"

Since Jiang's mother was not at home, Li Huaiying made a few cups of tea and sent it out: "Xiao Pan of the publishing house just left with his front foot, and you came with his back foot." ”

Li Huaiying pointed to the wife: "Then your Uncle Li buckled the towel and lay down." ”

Hu Xiao and Qiu Yuefeng glanced at each other, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh.

Jiang Shante asked nervously, "Is your blood pressure okay?" What about blood sugar? Why don't I accompany you to the hospital? ”

"I'm fine," Li Ruocheng glanced at the place with disgust: "I was disturbed by you, and my head hurt." ”

"Come on," Jiang Shan didn't believe it: "I must have been scared just now, otherwise I would have covered some towels." ”

"Can I scare this?" Li Ruocheng sighed: "I haven't seen any big waves at my age...... You help me analyze and analyze, what exactly does this "Liberation Daily" mean? ”

I thought that Uncle Li really didn't care, and when he heard him ask, he would still be worried.

Jiang Shan and Hu Xiao looked at each other, and Hu Xiao immediately understood.

"I'll just ask you a question," Hu Xiao is really an expert in this matter: "After translating this book, did you attach a reply?" ”

"Approval?" Li Ruocheng knew what the other party said: "I didn't write it, I don't have to write that thing now." ”

Hu Xiao sighed: "If you write it, you will be fine." ”

Li Ruocheng also sighed: "Yes, I should still write one." ”

Jiang Shan saw that even Qiu Yuefeng sighed together, so he hurriedly asked, "What kind of approval do you want to write?" ”

"Actually, it's called a critical article," Hu Xiao said slowly: "In the past, every time I translated a foreign country, I had to write a critical article about it. ”

Li Ruocheng nodded and said: "Not only must you write, but you must also write very profoundly, and you can't pass less than 10,000 words." ”

"Write whatever you want?" Jiang Shan was curious: "Fairy tales too?" ”

"Both."

"What if there are no drawbacks?"

"You don't have to worry about this," Li Ruocheng smiled bitterly: "You will naturally be there then." ”

"That's right," Hu Xiao said with a smile: "It's the same in our translation factory, every time we translate a film, we have to write a critical article, and Lao Qiu did his best to help the factory do this work at that time." ”

Qiu Yuefeng on the side also laughed: "I can't leave my name after I finish writing." ”

"Why?"

"I myself am, how can I have the qualifications to criticize others."

"What's this," Li Ruocheng sighed: "Back then, I and you Director Hu, who wasn't, write the same." ”

Hahaha~

After a burst of laughter in the small courtyard, Li Ruocheng sighed lightly with the tea:

"If you want to say that the country actually has a time when we intellectuals, during the three years of difficulty, I can still receive two catties of sugar every month!"

"Are you a two-pound sugar cadre?" Hu Xiaoxi said: "I was richer than you at that time. ”

Li Ruocheng's eyelids blinked: "What kind of cadre are you?" ”

"Me?" Hu Xiao smiled arrogantly: "I'm a two-pound egg cadre." ”

"That's good."

"What is this," Hu Xiao said, "What I envy the most are the two tobacco cadres." ”

It was the first time Jiang Shan had heard of such a cadre level: "As long as you are an intellectual, is there one?" ”

"How is it possible," Hu Xiao waved his hand and said: "The materials at that time were too tight, the entire translation factory, a total of five people could be spread, I remember that Su Xiu was two catties of soybeans at that time." ”

"It's nervous enough."

Two catties of soybeans have become the configuration of cadres.

"Well, let it be,"

Thinking about it now, Li Ruocheng sighed and said: "No matter how much criticism is made from above, it will definitely not be like back then!" ”

"Uncle Li," Jiang Shan asked, "What did Editor-in-Chief Pan say when he came?" ”

"He didn't actually say anything, he was just worried that someone from above would send someone to me to investigate."

"So serious?"

"I guess I'm here to ask a few words," Li Ruocheng estimated: "Xiao Pan told me not to worry too much, their publishing house is already thinking of a way." ”

Jiang Shan nodded, this is very similar to the previous life,

After this incident, the publishing house began to run around, looking for celebrities who could speak for "Gone with the Wind".

"I don't think there's too much to worry about," Jiang Shan analyzed for him: "The article in the "Jiefang" Daily, I think it's right about things and not about people. ”

Li Ruocheng's water cup stopped in mid-air: "What do you say?" ”

"After reading the whole article, it was all accusations of the book "Gone with the Wind", and there was no criticism of the publisher and the translation."

"Yes," Hu Xiao affirmed, "it's all storytelling." ”

Listening to their analysis, Li Ruocheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's the case, it's really okay." ”

"You can relax," Jiang Shan said with certainty: "Even if there is really something, the publishing house will settle it." ”

"The third child," Li Ruocheng pointed to Jiangshan and said with a smile: "If you want to say that you are still a thief, do you know how many books the publishing house has printed this time?" ”

"How much?"

"The first edition was 100,000 copies, the second board was 200,000 copies, and now the third edition is already on the machine, this time it's 600,000 copies."

"So much?"

"Tell me, can he not be in a hurry?"

"So you're an understanding person."

"Now think about it, your newspaper fortunately didn't serialize "Gone with the Wind", Li Ruocheng seemed to have realized something: "Otherwise, it will definitely be a trouble." ”

Seeing that this meeting had already come to this, Jiang Shan said while it was hot: "Uncle Li, do you know Lin Handa? ”

"Lin Handa?" Li Ruocheng nodded: "Of course I know, he is a well-known figure in the translation industry, you also know Director Hu." ”

Hu Xiao was busy dispersing the second round of cigarettes: "Xiao Jiang, why did you suddenly mention him?" ”

"Our newspaper is recently preparing to create a popular science history column, called China 5,000 Years."

Hu Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "The name of this column is good!" ”

Li Ruocheng and Qiu Yuefeng also nodded at the same time, both feeling that it sounded domineering!

"Actually, it's not the name I gave," Jiang Shan said honestly: "It's the name of a book in this column that is going to be serialized." ”

"Listen to what you mean," Li Ruocheng suddenly reacted: "You are preparing to serialize Lin Handa's book." ”

"Yes," Jiang Shan explained, "he has a book called 'Five Thousand Years Up and Down', but unfortunately he only wrote half of it. ”

Hu Xiao said strangely: "How can I publish half of the book?" ”

"It is said that the publisher specially found another scholar-type writer to continue the book."

"Continue?" Hu Xiao shook his head and smiled: "This is a thankless task." ”

"Don't say it, the publishing house really didn't look away this time, and the continuation was very successful."

"Oh?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have set my sights on this book."

Hu Xiao shook his head and said, "The person who can continue to write for Lin Handa is really not simple." ”

"I know a little bit about Lin Handa," Li Ruocheng vaguely recalled:

"Do you know, third child, in the past, there were two scholars who could be called language masters, one was Mr. Ye Shengtao."

Jiang Shan nodded: "The other one is Mr. Lin Handa......"

The autumn wind gently swept up a few fallen leaves at the foot of the wall.

(End of chapter)