A new day in the blink of an eye.

It's Wednesday, August 16th.

Fang Wei got up early, went to the staff canteen for breakfast, and rushed to Chengjiang Hotel again, the time was just over eight o'clock in the morning.

It was Su Quanquan who opened the door.

The two sides greeted, and Fang Wei saw Su Hang writing at the desk in the corner of the living room at a glance.

Just like yesterday.

This guy is a working machine.

When Su Quanquan went to the inner room, Fang Wei stepped forward and looked at the trumpet homework book in front of someone.

The first feeling is that it's messy!

Su Hang smelled the fragrance of a woman beside him, only to realize that it was Fang Wei when he looked up, and greeted, "Good morning, Sister Fang." ”

"Morning," Fang Wei replied, motioning to him: "What did you write this time?" ”

"Science Class."

"Huh?"

"The name of the novel is "Science Class," Su Hang crossed out another word and modified it slightly, while saying: "This story has no connotation, the main thing is interesting, a group of young boys and girls in the science class, talking and doing things, are connected with various mathematical, physical and chemical concepts everywhere, electrolysis, friction, functions, Pythagorean theorem, gravitation, and so on, forming a very special contrasting humor." ”

The inspiration for the article came from an American drama many years later, "The Big Bang Theory".

It's just a high school version.

Fang Wei suddenly became interested: "It's very interesting to listen to, can I take a look at it first?" ”

"Semi-finished product," Su Hang gestured in front of him: "Also, this is an appointment for "Zhengmao", which was said in advance. ”

Fang Wei was surprised: "Zhengmao also asked you for a manuscript?" “

"yes."

Fang Wei subconsciously wanted to ask the other party how much the manuscript fee was given, but stopped in time, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's still ours, they can only publish it once." ”

"We will communicate well in advance," Su Hang nodded, seeing that the girl on the side was still curious, he thought about it and said: "Sister Fang, I'll change it later, if you have time, how about helping me sort it out in the morning, mainly to copy it again, and then see if there are any typos or anything like that?" ”

Fang Wei was stunned for a moment, then understood, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay." ”

Assisting writers in organizing manuscripts is also a daily job for some editors. However, that is often aimed at well-known writers.

A teenager suggested that Fang Wei's first reaction was that she was beyond her duty. It's nothing to help with a little change, and you have to copy it, which is a lot of work.

What's more, this is still a manuscript for other magazines.

However, Fang Wei quickly understood.

This is actually the kindness of the teenager!

With the agreement between Boyi and Su Hang, Fang Wei was worried that she would be marginalized, and she would return to the ordinary editorial state before discovering "Lin Qing and Xu Bai", and she could no longer get more benefits from the cooperation between Boyi and the teenager in front of her.

Now, people have taken the initiative to give them a chance, and if they don't catch it, it's too stupid!

Seeing Fang Wei's sudden expression, Su Hang just smiled, turned the page of the manuscript, lowered his head and changed it, while continuing: "By the way, Sister Fang, my father and I have something to go out this morning, so I won't go to Boyi." ”

"Ah, but ......"

Yesterday I signed a contract, and although we talked about it for a day, there are still a lot of things to do today.

Why do you have to pick a child?

"If you bring this manuscript over, it can be regarded as an explanation," Su Hang said: "It's really a very important thing, just in the morning." In addition, I already have an idea about the 'alternative way' that I discussed yesterday, and I will talk to Mr. Tan and them in the afternoon. ”

Fang Wei guessed something, and said tentatively: "Futures? ”

"That's right," Su Hang didn't deny it, but said: "However, please keep it a secret, don't tell people casually." ”

Finding that she had a very special secret, and other people in Boyi, including the president, may not know, Fang Wei felt quite excited, and quickly nodded: "I will keep it secret." ”

After finishing speaking, I went back to just now, and I was a little bottomless: "Otherwise, you should also call Lao Tan, lest they think that I lost people and will be criticized." ”

"No problem."

Fang Wei saw that there were still a few pages of the manuscript in front of Su Hang, so she continued: "That 'find another way', can you tell me first?" ”

"You sit first," Su Hang pointed to the stool next to him, and then continued: "Actually, this "Science Class" is a bit of a different way. ”

Fang Wei sat down on the stool, recalled Su Hang's description just now, and nodded: "Yes, science terms are integrated into life, I can't think of such an interesting idea anyway." Oh, thinking about it this way, you can treat this article as a 'new way' for us, in fact, it's okay, or "Zhengmao" will change it over there? ”

Su Hang didn't agree, and said with a smile: "The new idea is not bad, I have thought of the name, "Sword Goes to the World". ”

"It sounds like martial arts," Fang Wei immediately said: "It's very meaningful, it won't be ...... Well, modern martial arts, right? ”

"It's not martial arts, it's still youth," Su Hang said: "Every boy of ours, or, some of your girls, should have a martial arts dream." This is one of them. Second, every boy of ours, or some of your girls, should have had a wandering dream, that's the second thing. ”

Fang Wei laughed: "Why do you say that you are all and we are only a part?" ”

"Because Eve was only a rib in Adam's rib."

Fang Wei retorted: "That's a foreigner, we are all made by Nuwa, the same." ”

"Okay, because I'm machismo."

Fang Wei glanced at someone: "You say that, I can't refute it." ”

Su Hang said: "In short, this is a story about both martial arts and wandering, the inspiration for the story, well, or guess?" ”

Fang Wei twisted her eyebrows and thought for a moment, she had no clue for a while, so she could only shake her head: "I can't guess." ”

"Don Quixote."

"Ah...... Yes, yes, I remembered it as soon as you said it," Fang Wei was suddenly excited: "The one who rode a donkey to challenge the windmill, well, do you plan to write it in the style of "The Troubles of Young Liu Wei"?" ”

"It's even more absurd," Su Hang said: "Roughly, a boy who has watched too much martial arts, runs away from home, wanders everywhere, and 'acts chivalrous and righteous' along the way, which is inclined to road movies in the film and television genre." ”

Fang Wei was puzzled: "Road movie? ”

"There may not be one at home, but abroad, it is a very mature genre, such as "Easy Rider", "Bonnie and Clyde", and "Crazy Flower of the End".

"'Bonnie and Clyde,' I seem to have read in an article, about a pair of mandarin duck thieves," Fang Wei grabbed one, and her soft little square face showed joy that she could keep up with the young man's thoughts, but she was disappointed: "But I haven't seen it." ”

The dissemination of movies is very dependent on the media, and people in this era may be familiar with various overseas literature, but it is normal for them not to know about movies.

Su Hang felt some of Fang Wei's emotions, didn't say more, and said: "Actually, you must have watched "Journey to the West", this is also a costume mythological road movie, which has traveled 108,000 miles and experienced 9981 difficulties. ”

Fang Wei was still depressed about her lack of reserves, and planned to supplement her knowledge of the movie afterwards, but when she heard the boy say this, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly: "This ...... Counting? ”

Thinking is too jumpy!

Su Hang nodded: "Count." ”

Fang Wei found that she couldn't find a reason not to count, and at the same time found it interesting, and kept it in mind, planning to use it as a suitable time to chat with others, and turned to say: "So, the ending of this story...... Have you figured it out? ”

Su Hang shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Fang Wei cautiously probed: "You won't let him die, will you?" ”

Su Hang asked rhetorically: "Do I look cruel?" ”

"No," Fang Wei said: "I just thought, if it's an ending like "Don Quixote", just leaving a will and not allowing the heir to read knight novels, it's actually quite boring." ”

"I see, you want him dead."

Fang Wei immediately shook her head: "I didn't." ”

Su Hang turned another page of the manuscript in front of him, and learned Gan Xin's quiet tone: "What a cruel woman." ”

Fang Wei: "......"

Su Hang continued: "Sure enough, Lu Xun said that women's desire to destroy is stronger than that of men. ”

Fang Wei was a little crazy: "Lu Xun won't say this!" ”

"Oh, I misremembered, it was Zhou Shuren who said it."

Fang Wei: "......"

I want to hit someone!

Inexplicably remembered that day when I went to Heyuan, the first time I met, a group of girls beside him.

The ghost sent the god to say: "You can make girls angry so much, how do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Su Hang shook his head directly: "I really haven't thought about this, I'm still young now, and I have to focus on my studies." ”

Fang Wei: "......"

This is a serious under-pumping tone.

I want to hit people even more!

So he couldn't hold back in the end, raised his hand, and lightly hit him on the shoulder.

I regret it when I'm done.

Sky!

What are you doing?

Talking like this, occasionally bickering, finally changed.

Fang Wei got the manuscript, restrained some chaotic thoughts, tried not to show a deserted and fled posture, and said goodbye to the father and son casually, and then went out and rushed to the Boyi headquarters.

Seeing off Fang Wei, Su Hang and his father made a little preparation, also went out, had a simple breakfast, and took the No. 21 bus to Huaxin Road, Yuchuan District, Shangdu. Arrived at the Hengyu Building at No. 12 Huaxin Road, it was already past 9 o'clock, found the public phone, and called Tan Fengzhen first to explain.

Then enter the door.

After understanding in advance, Suzhou and Hangzhou directly selected a target, Xingda Futures, which is the futures business department of Xingda Securities, a large state-owned securities company headquartered in the capital Yanjing.

The main thing is that it is guaranteed.

Explaining their intentions, they were greeted by a man about 30 years old with black square-framed eyes, named Wang Che. At the beginning, looking at what the father and son were wearing, Wang Che was obviously not interested, and asked about the approximate investment amount, which became enthusiastic.

In 95 years, for retail investors, 100,000 level investment is not a small amount.

Su Hang also learned before that some futures companies, as long as they invest 1 million yuan, are already considered large households, and they can get a separate office in the business department.

Because Su Hang is not yet 18 years old, the account is opened in the name of his father.

100,000 yuan, Su Hang did not smash all of them into it, leaving 2,000 yuan for his own use, and the remaining 90,000 yuan was deposited into the account.

Wang Che took the father and son to work for more than half an hour, finally completed all the formalities, and personally led them to the retail hall of the sales department.