I bought a yard again, and it was very cheap, and Jiang Yulou was in a very good mood.

In order to thank Wei Guoping, he specially invited him to Donglaishun to eat hot pot.

After two sips of wine, Wei Guoping was slightly drunk and said: "Yulou, the summer vacation is so long, do you have any plans?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yulou to answer, he continued: "My father gave me a sum of money to go out to play during the summer vacation, saying that it was to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, so that I could broaden my horizons and increase my knowledge." ”

"The money is not much, just more than 300 yuan, if you really go to other places to play, you have to save some money. Oh, where do you think I'm going, is it the magic capital, or the Yangcheng? ”

Jiang Yulou glanced at him, thinking that this grandson was deliberately showing off in front of him.

So, he said with a smile: "I, I wasn't going to go out, after all, there is a new work in the creation, but who told the Writers' Association that there is a literary event that I have to ask me to participate in, so I can only find some time to participate in that event." ”

"Oh? The literary exchange activities of the Writers' Association, is it to go to the magic capital? The smile on Wei Guoping's face subsided a little and asked.

Jiang Yulouyun replied lightly: "It's just going to Xiangjiang, and the expenses all the way are for cooperation." ”

Wei Guoping's smile disappeared instantly, and he said with a constipated expression: "Damn, the welfare of the Writers' Association is too good, right, can you still go to Xiangjiang to participate in activities?" ”

What kind of literary exchange is this, it's clearly a trip.

Jiang Yulou said with a regretful face: "Oh, it's average, it's not as good as you, and you can still play in China." Compared with the small place of Xiangjiang, I prefer to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. ”

"You just pretend, or let's change it, you can choose in China, and I'll go to Xiangjiang for you." Wei Guoping said sourly.

"I would like to, but who made you not a member of the Writers' Association." Jiang Yulou patted his head and said apologetically: "Oh, I forgot, you're not even a writer." ”

"Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, you want to be angry with me, right?"

Wei Guoping turned grief into appetite and showed off his meat like crazy.

"Eat the poor, eat the poor."

Seeing that he kept breaking his thoughts, Jiang Yulou said quietly: "Even if you eat Donglai Shun for a year, it won't cost me a few dollars." ”

"Click."

It was Wei Guoping's heartbroken voice.

Wei Guoping said half-truthfully: "I really regret it, I knew that there are so many benefits of being a writer, I really should give it a try." ”

"Don't regret it, if you really try, maybe you will regret it even more." Jiang Yulou said with a smile.

"Why?"

"I regret that I did useless work and wasted time."

"Your mouth will kill you sooner or later."

"Huh."

Jiang Yulou's expression at this time was very unbeaten, the corners of Wei Guoping's mouth twitched, and he said viciously: "No, after you go to Xiangjiang, you must bring me something back." ”

"No problem, enough money, whatever you bring." Jiang Yulou didn't care.

"That's pretty much it. I'll give you a list after I've figured things out. ”

"We'll talk about it then."

After eating, the two parted at the door of Donglaishun.

After a while of wind at the door, Jiang Yulou walked slowly in the direction of home.

As he walked, he thought about what this trip to Xiangjiang could bring him.

This literary exchange is limited in time, but it is of great significance. In addition to showcasing the literary heritage of the mainland, it also has the significance of promoting exchanges, making common progress and testing the attitudes of all parties.

Since it is of great significance, he is one of the faces of the young writers of the mainland, and he no longer represents him personally, and he must be cautious in what he says and does.

If nothing else, you can't dress as casually as you do in China.

Jiang Yulou muttered to himself: "I have to give myself a whole suit to wear, well, and Yuewen, I also have to buy a new set of women's clothes." ”

After writing down this incident, he thought that the best result of this trip to Xiangjiang would be to introduce literary works from the two places.

For example, if Xiangjiang's martial arts novels can be introduced into the mainland market in this exchange activity, it will be of great benefit to Xiangjiang literature, the mainland literary circle, and Jiang Yulou himself.

Nowadays, the domestic literary scene is more relaxed than in previous years, but it still makes people feel like dancing in shackles. We must be cautious in our creations, for fear of touching the thunder point.

However, if Xiangjiang literature, especially martial arts novels, enters the mainland, whether it attracts firepower or arouses hot discussions, it can bring some new atmosphere to the literary world.

The benefits of this new ethos for breaking down barriers are self-evident.

The mainland can import Hong Kong literature, and in the same way, Hong Kong can also import mainland literature.

Jiang Yulou didn't dare to say anything else, as far as popularity was concerned, his works did not go out around. I wonder if he might make a lot of money this time.

After dreaming along the way, he returned home.

After another two days, Tang Yuewen came over.

The girl was shy, and after asking Jiang Yulou's family, she went to the courtyard with him.

In the living room, Jiang Jianguo and Li Xiulian's mouths were almost smiling.

"Eh, you said that girl and our jade building, are you ......?"

Obviously, there were only Li Xiulian and her wife in the living room, so she had to block her mouth and whisper.

Jiang Jianguo smashed his mouth, "It's possible, that girl came once, did you forget?" ”

He was talking about the housewarming banquet, when Jiang Yulou hosted a banquet for teachers, classmates and friends in the courtyard.

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but when I asked my son sideways, he didn't admit it all the time."

"Not admitting it doesn't mean it's not, maybe this kid is shy."

Hearing this, Li Xiulian clasped her hands together and said reverently: "God forbid, if Yulou can get married early, I don't have to worry so much about being a mother." ”

Jiang Jianguo suddenly became worried: "This girl is so handsome, can our Lou baby be worthy of others?" ”

"How can it not be worthy? Lou Wa is now a great writer, and she is famous all over the country. Li Xiulian said proudly.

Isn't it, now Jiang Yulou is her greatest pride as a mother.

Recently, she has gradually become familiar with her neighbors. Isn't what the elderly of their age like to talk about the most?

Don't look at her as a foreigner, with a hometown accent, but among the old sisters, she is the most prestigious. When she speaks and acts, others are willing to listen to her opinions.

Why?

It's not because her son's name is Jiang Yulou.

"Yes." Jiang Jianguo smiled, "Who would have thought that our family would still have today,"

"I now hope that my two sons will get married soon, so that I can report to my grandson as soon as possible, and I will have no regrets other than that." Li Xiulian said with emotion.

Jiang Jianguo looked at the figure of a pair of beautiful people outside the window, shook his head and said, "The one who is the eldest brother of the aid dynasty will fall behind." ”