"Then I'll tell you what science fiction is about." As soon as Shen Lin's head turned, he thought of the wandering earth he had seen before crossing over.

At that moment, Shen Lin began to tell Lu Xiaorong the story of wandering the earth in his memory through the wine.

At the beginning, Lu Xiaorong didn't think that Shen Lin could tell herself any good science fiction stories, but when she heard the beginning of what Shen Lin said, she was stunned.

What is the situation when the sun is about to be destroyed and humanity is building boosters on earth......

This beginning, from the very beginning, attracted Lu Xiaorong, and when Shen Lin unfolded the plot according to his memory of the movie, Lu Xiaorong couldn't help but put his hands on his cheeks and stare at Shen Lin's mouth tightly.

Halfway through the talk, Shen Lin's wine strength came up a little, and before he said that he would talk about it tomorrow, Lu Xiaorong had already quickly poured him a glass of water and said, "Hurry up and finish speaking." ”

At Lu Xiaorong's insistence, Shen Lin, who was helpless, could only drink water while speeding up to finish the plot he knew.

Lu Xiaorong looked at Shen Lin, who was about to leave, and asked with a hint of persistence: "Is this ...... Where did you see this story? ”

"What and where to see it, this is all my own imagination." Although Shen Lin drank alcohol, his head was still very sober.

Lu Xiaorong said in disbelief: "Is this really what you came up with?" ”

"If you don't believe me, look it up and see if it's in that book, and there's this story I told." Shen Lin waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you can go to bed early." ”

Watching the swaying Shen Lin walk towards the bedroom, Lu Xiaorong sighed helplessly.

Back in her bedroom, Lu Xiaorong was going to rest, but in her mind, all the stories of the wandering earth were at this time.

Although Shen Lin said it very casually, for example, he couldn't remember the name of the main Mao, so he directly replaced it with a little handsome......

But the context of the story, he told it very clearly. This story is like a window, which suddenly opens a different world for Lu Xiaorong.

After lying on the bed and tossing and turning for a while, Lu Xiaorong got up from the bed, turned on the lamp in the bedroom, and wrote on a piece of manuscript paper.

Such a good story, especially the one that Shen Lin thought of, it would be a pity if he didn't share it with others.

After writing the four words The Wandering Earth, Lu Xiaorong, who directly threw away the code name Xiaoshuai, wrote quickly with a surge of literary thoughts, that is, in a quarter of an hour, Lu Xiaorong wrote three pages.

I don't know how long I have been writing, but Lu Xiaorong, who felt that his wrist was sore, put down the pen in his hand. There are ten pages of pages, but the story is only half a novel, and a sense of accomplishment arises.

Pushing open the door, Lu Xiaorong gently came to Shen Lin's room, and by the dim moonlight, he saw Shen Lin lying on the bed and falling asleep......

Lu Xiaorong, whose face changed rapidly, gently closed the door, and then she was lying on the bed, and after reading the story carefully by the light of the lamp, there was only one thought in her heart, that is, this story, maybe it can be published?

Lu Xiaorong, who didn't know when she fell asleep, was awakened by the movement in the kitchen, she picked up the watch she put on the bedside and looked at it, and saw that the hour hand on it had pointed to seven o'clock.

How did I sleep until now, in the past, even if I was busy until late, I would get up on time, but these days, why do I always feel that I can't wake up! Lu Xiaorong, who was in a hurry, saw that Shen Lin had already walked out with a pot of rice.

"Xiaorong, hurry up and wash your face, let's have some dinner." Shen Lin said as he put the bowl on the table.

Lu Xiaorong nodded and said, "I was supposed to cook, but I slept late all of a sudden." ”

Shen Lin smiled: "Who cooks differently, I do it when I get up early, and you do it when you get up early." ”

Breakfast was very simple, in addition to steamed buns and rice, Shen Lin also cut a plate of pickles, but Lu Xiaorong's mind was not all about eating, after she ate a few bites of rice, she still couldn't help but ask Shen Lin: "The story you told me last night, is it really what you want?" ”

Story, I ...... yesterday

Shen Lin, who slept a little daze, suddenly reflected after hearing Lu Xiaorong's words, as if he had told Lu Xiaorong about the wandering earth.

I haven't drunk too much alcohol, so why do I let myself go a little bit when I'm drunk?

"I came up with it myself, that is, I usually think about it." Shen Lin held on, and at this time, he had no way out.

"I think the story is very good, I've sorted it out for you, how can you see what I've organized?"

While speaking, Lu Xiaorong put down the bowl and took out the manuscript he had written.

Shen Lin took a quick look and found that the context of the story was carried out according to what he said, but a lot of details were added.

Although it can't be said to be brilliant, it is also very comfortable to watch!

"It's pretty good, I didn't expect Xiaorong that you still have the potential to become a writer." Shen Lin put the information down and said with a smile.

Lu Xiaorong said solemnly: "I'm just recording, the writer should be you." ”

"No, no, no, I just thought of a story, but I couldn't write it." Shen Lin said modestly.

"Your story is more important." Lu Xiaorong said seriously: "Without your story, I can't write anything, and without me, no matter who you are, you can write your story." ”

Looking at Lu Xiaorong's serious appearance, Shen Lin patted his head, and said in his heart What am I debating with him at this time.

"In that case, it's better to be a joint creation."

Shen Lin thought of the situation in the future generations, and casually gave a qualitative definition of this situation.

Lu Xiaorong looked at the manuscript paper that Shen Lin put down, raised his head lightly and said, "Even if it is a union, you are also the first author." ”

"I don't want to take advantage of this."

After breakfast, Lu Xiaorong went to work, while Shen Lin continued to start his own business of collecting rags. However, from today onwards, his tools have changed from Aunt Chen's flatbed truck to a fuel tricycle modified by himself.

"Doodoo ......"

As the old engine was started, a sudden sound sounded, and Shen Lin rushed forward in the hot air.

In the entire residential area, many people secretly talked about Shen Lin's black smoke billowing tricycle, and basically showed envy.

After all, in those days, a motorcycle carried almost everyone's dreams.

"Shen Lin, your tricycle is good, where did you buy it?" There was an uncle who knew Shen Lin, and took the initiative to greet Shen Lin.

Shen Lin slowed down and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, this is what I modified. ”

"yes, heck, I want to modify this thing too, so I don't need pedals to drive it."

Looking at Uncle Feng's staggering body, Shen Lin smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm just playing blind." ”

After saying four or five hellos, he had already arrived at the gate of the factory, and Shen Lin saw a middle-aged man dressed in good short sleeves and a girl who looked eighteen or nineteen and had a round face, walking towards him.

The girl is bouncing and full of youthful energy.

"Brother Shen Lin, your tricycle is interesting, talking about motorcycles, it shouldn't run fast, it's not a motorcycle, and it doesn't have to pedal when it starts." The girl looked at Shen Lin's motorcycle carefully, her face full of envy.

Shen Lin looked through his memories and remembered the identity of the girl, this was Luo Xiaoyue, the daughter of the deputy chief engineer of the machinery factory he was fired, and the only one in the factory who was admitted to university this year.

"Luo Gong, Xiaoyue, what are you doing here?" Shen Lin had a good impression of Luo Xiaoyue, so he greeted with a smile.

Luo Gong smiled and said, "Isn't Xiaoyue about to start school?" I'm going to buy her some supplies for the start of school. ”

"Dad, what are you buying those things for? When I got to school, it's not that I couldn't buy it. Bought now, when catching the train, just a waste of time. ”

Luo Xiaoyue pouted, looking angry.

Looking at the situation of the father and daughter, a thought suddenly rose in Shen Lin's heart, the time for the start of the university is coming, is he taking this opportunity to earn another amount of money?

After saying goodbye to Luo Xiaoyue, Shen Lin silently thought about his opportunity, and unconsciously, Shen Lin came to an office building in a factory.

With previous experience, after Shen Lin parked the tricycle, he walked towards the office building with ease.

But when he knocked on the office door and asked if there were old newspapers for sale, the response was no.

This is true for one office, so for two......

When Shen Lin knocked on the seventh office, the people inside told Shen Lin with some impatience that the waste products in their office had been taken away yesterday.

The people in the office were still a little impatient and told Shen Lin that he shouldn't come here, because their waste products had already been contracted to other people, and they would come to collect them when the time came.

Silently walking down the office building, Shen Lin walked towards the second goal he had determined.

But just as he came downstairs to the second target, he was stopped by the doorman, and after receiving a cigarette, the doorman told him that the waste newspapers in their office building had also been packed.

All Shen Lin collected waste like this, and now he can't go in.