Okay, okay, thank you!" said Huang Daozhou.

"By the way, you haven't said the name and general content of the new book!" asked Editor Yuan.

"The title of the book is called "Yue Fei is not wronged", and it is also a time-traveling theme, telling the story of a contemporary teenager who traveled to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, befriended Yue Fei, killed Zhang Bangchang, Qin Hui, and Xue Jing Kang shamefully established the socialist republic!"

"Hey, this story is well trew, and I can't wait to see your new work. ”

"Then please give me some advice!"

"I don't dare to give advice, I will read it carefully. ”

"Please, come to Sanshui County again when you have time!

"Goodbye, by all means. ”

At present, the hydraulic component factory has developed a lot of outsourcing units, including self-employed and township-run and village-run small factories, and many rough low-end parts are no longer produced by themselves.

However, the finished parts sent by the outsourcing unit must be inspected by the quality inspector before they can be put into storage, in order to prevent the quality inspector from favoring one over the other, Huang Daozhou and Shen Shunchang often personally sampled.

Grasping the quality does not stay in words, the hydraulic components factory from the factory director began to do it himself, and the young workers of course kept it in mind.

Five days later, Zhou Xiaoyan found Huang Daozhou, who was inspecting the work in the preparation workshop, and asked him to hurry to the office to answer the long-distance call, telling him that he was called by Editor Yuan of "Ancient Legends".

Promoting products and negotiating tens of millions of supply contracts with foreign businessmen, Huang Daozhou can cope with it easily, but at this moment he is extremely nervous.

Because of the calculation of time, Editor Yuan should have received and read the manuscript he wrote, and when he suddenly called, he would definitely talk about it.

Huang Daozhou came to the office and calmed down, picked up the microphone and said, "Hello Editor Yuan, I'm Huang Daozhou!"

"Director Huang, I have not only read the manuscript of your new book, but also Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang and Editor-in-Chief Qian. We all agree that this opening is so well written.

Our editorial department unanimously agreed to serialize this work immediately after "The Rise of Great Powers at the End of the Ming Dynasty", and use our resources to promote it, how many words do you expect "Yue Fei is not wronged" to write?"

At this moment, Huang Daozhou, who was so emotional that he couldn't speak, couldn't speak at all, and gasped.

"Director Huang, our editor-in-chief said that our editorial department still calculates the manuscript fee for your second manuscript at 60 yuan and 1,000 words, and I have remitted the manuscript fee of 30,000 words, you remember to check it. ”

"Oh hey, thank you, thank you so much. ”

"No thanks, this is what you deserve, I also sent you the contract, you see, if there is no discrepancy, please sign and send it back."

By the way, you haven't said how many words you plan to write in "Yue Fei is not wronged"?"

"There must be no less than 800,000 words!"

"800,000 words? Director Huang, your current popularity and appeal are extraordinary, and writing 800,000 words is a bit less!"

"Don't worry, I'll write as much as I can, and strive to write about the same length as "The Rise of Great Powers at the End of the Ming Dynasty". ”

"That's right, your work is so popular, you should satisfy the reader as much as possible!"

"I know all this, and I will definitely spare no effort!"

"Okay, then I won't say more, goodbye!"

"Hmm! Come to Sanshui County again when you have time! Goodbye!"

The other party put down the phone, and the overly excited Huang Daozhou had not yet come back to his senses, holding the microphone in a daze.

"It's not true that my manuscript has been adopted, and everyone has remitted the manuscript fee, right?

Huang Daozhou sat down and picked up the teacup and took a big sip, the fragrance of Longjing entered his throat, making him realize that this moment was not a dream.

"Hahaha...... I'm a writer now, if it's fake, hahaha......"

"Director Huang, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xiaoyan, who was working next door, suddenly heard laughter and immediately ran over.

She, the deputy director of the office in charge of the work, is loyal to her duties, pays attention to Huang Daozhou all the time, and knows that only by taking Huang Daozhou as the center can she sit firmly, and she also looks forward to removing the word "deputy" at the end of the year.

Often Huang Daozhou shouted, and she was able to do it in seconds.

"Haha, nothing, happy in my heart. ”

"What's the joy?"

""The Legend of the Ancient Times sent me the manuscript fee. ”

"This matter!" Zhou Xiaoyan knew that Huang Daozhou would receive a large amount of manuscript fees every two months or so, and he already knew that this manuscript fee was actually Huang Han's.

Huang Daozhou was a little proud, and he emphasized: "This time it's my own manuscript fee!"

"Huh? Your own? I don't understand?"

"Haha, I started writing, and a few days ago I sent the opening 30,000 words to the editorial department of "Ancient Legends", and they called today.

He said that my manuscript was quite wonderful, and that the manuscript fee and publication contract were sent, and that he hoped that I would write as long as possible, preferably not less than the word count of "The Rise of Great Powers at the End of the Ming Dynasty". ”

"Huh, you're so good, congratulations!"

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyan's eyes were full of little stars, her demeanor was too tempting, if Huang Daozhou opened her arms at this time, she would definitely be like a bird in the forest.

Huang Daozhou couldn't help but feel nervous, and he reflexively remembered Huang Han's warning.

Quickly turned his head, not looking at Zhou Xiaoyan, whose face was white and red, and staring at him with watery eyes. Said: "You go and inform the director of the factory, I want to talk to him about staff training!"

Zhou Xiaoyan went out, Huang Daozhou looked at her energetic back and shook his head, and said secretly: "Huang Han is right, temptation is everywhere!

After a while, Shen Shunchang, who was sweating profusely in labor cloth overalls, followed Zhou Xiaoyan, and on the way he had already heard about the manuscript.

He said sincerely: "Director Huang, your ability is too great. ”

Huang Daozhou really felt proud at the moment, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "What is this, my son can write, of course I can!"

"Writing is also inherited! sons can inherit Lao Tzu......"

"Haha......" Zhou Xiaoyan laughed and said, "Director Shen, you have done the opposite, first there is Lao Tzu and then there is a son." ”

"I mean that my son inherited Lao Tzu's literary talent and wrote a long story. ”

"Director Huang said that this is the origin of family learning, I didn't believe it at first, but now I completely believe it. ”

"Director Huang, congratulations! This time it's not an impostor, but a well-deserved one. How much did the editorial department calculate for the long story you wrote?"

"The editorial department of "Legends of the Ancient Times" also settled accounts for me according to 60 yuan and 1,000 words, and I wrote 30,000 words at the beginning. ”

"No, 1,800 yuan! Director Huang, how long did it take you to write 30,000 words?"

"Less than half a month!" Huang Daozhou calculated.

"Earn so much in half a month? Writers are too rich!"

Shen Shunchang said: "Well-known writers must have made a fortune! Director Huang has his own works, and from now on he will be able to talk about literary creation in a high-profile manner!"