Chapter 350 Really, the surprise before the return
"The Provincial Writers Association and Deputy Director of the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles, did you write it wrong?" Dong Hui blinked her eyes, fluctuating and unstable, and turned her head to look at Li Dong with some uncertainty. She wouldn't be writing randomly on it.
"Li Dong, what is written on it is not true, right?"
Dong Hui was really scared. These names are quite scary. The Provincial Writers Association, Deputy Director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, a new star writer in the province, and the top ten annual essays of the People's Literature. This one is enough for others to show off.
This guy was all posted on Li Dong. Dong Huineng wasn't shocked. He just joked that Li Dong was farming and wrote articles in various ways. This guy is writing articles in daily life now, so he has nothing to do.
Otherwise, how could it be so powerful? The level of writing articles is too high, several stories higher than I expected. Not only Dong Hui saw this, but Liu Qing also saw it. He was stunned for a moment. If these are true, Li Dong would be too powerful.
During the Cultural Movement, the Joint Arts and Literature Office was still very awesome. Of course, after that, something went wrong, Li Dong actually became the deputy director. What position is this? It sounds so amazing. This guy, Liu Qing, thought to himself, Li Dong would definitely die of euthanasia.
This is a false position, which is useless at all. Otherwise, Li Dong would have said it everywhere, but he was actually embarrassed to say it to the outside world.
Compared to Dong Hui, Liu Qing and Li Dong, there was not much interaction. I just went to Jiuhua Mountain to have fun together last time, and I was not a friend or an acquaintance at all.
Niu Jing is different. She and Li Dong have a lot of interactions, and she was a little confused at this time. She knew Li Dong a lot and was very familiar with him, but she didn't expect that Li Dong had changed so much recently. I have heard of the top ten prose, and it was the first time that Niu Jing heard about the other ones.
Niu Jing was quite shocked. Why did Li Dong become so powerful all of a sudden? If he hadn't come to Xinhua Bookstore, he would definitely not know.
Li Dong is so modest, she hides it without revealing any words. This person is really silly.
The most shocking thing is the few people who just felt that Dong Hui and Liu Qing's words were a bit unreliable. In fact, Dong Hui and Liu Qing's words were a bit boasting. The regional writers' association has a lot of subsidies and royalties, and the monthly income is dozens of yuan.
An educated youth who settled in the countryside really had such great ability and hadn't entered the city early. Several of them just thought that Li Dong was a person who likes to brag, and Dong Hui and Liu Qing were just deceived by Li Dong.
Otherwise, how could it be possible? Before I heard about buying People's Literature, several people followed me.
Maybe it's just bragging, I haven't even been to people's literature. This is not an ordinary publication, I can just go to any one, just kidding.
But who knew that the name written on a sign in the store now seems to be the same as the name Dong Hui and Liu Qing said just now - Li Dong, is it really the person in front of you? But if you say it is not, why is it so coincidental?
The same name made the few people feel shocked. At this time, they blinked their mouths: Ba Provincial Writers Association, Deputy Director of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the top ten essays of the People's Literature Year, and these baskets of titles. "This is not a mistake, right?"
Perhaps Li Dong is an elderly senior writer, but if it weren't for so many names.
But when the few people looked carefully, Hong Sorghum seemed to be talking about this name just now. No, is it really this person? When they thought of what they said just now, they couldn't help but glance at Dong Hui and Liu Qing, thinking that it was really embarrassing just now.
But so many big titles can't be associated with the young young man with a little white skin in front of him.
Dong Hui and Liu Qing have no kung fu to care about their ideas. This is not a question about Li Dong, but what is written on it is true.
"Some false positions do not count."
Who is this? It's not that I'm ugly? Why did I do this? Li Dong murmured in his heart. It's really shameful to meet a few acquaintances of Niu Jing. This is a bit boasting. Li Dong has a bit of an urge to smash the brand.
It's just not easy to do it. After all, this is Xinhua Bookstore. Oh, let's ask, who put it on it? If it's Xinhua Bookstore, then forget it. If it's someone else's put it on, Li Dong should explain the reason.
Well, I don’t want to be so high-profile. After all, this guy named Hong Sorghum has a lot of criticism. When Teacher Mo published it in the mid-1980s, the circle praised it a lot, but it was not without criticism.
Now that time is a few years ahead of schedule, Li Dong is really afraid that some big guy will criticize him. That guy is just playing big, just selling books quietly. It’s so ostentatious to have such a big brand.
"So what is said above is true?"
"Isn't it the regional writers' association last time?"
"I just applied for approval to join the Provincial Writers Association."
"In fact, the deputy director of the Joint Arts and Art Circles Office only needs a false position and only has more subsidies. For the rest, I can only say that my luck is good, and it's nothing."
Dong Hui was really shocked now. Although Li Dong said that he was a false position, this is also a position. Whether it is false or not, it is true. As for other grades and luck, this is just modest. These are all real results. "It's so amazing, Li Dong, no, you must buy a book of People's Literature in the future, and you can sign it."
Liu Qing nodded. It was so amazing. I didn’t expect that Li Dongniu would become like this after a few months. He was originally from the Regional Writers Association. Now, he has become the deputy director of the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles. This is so awesome.
The subsidies are definitely more now. Of course, it is not easy to ask in person. Niu Jing is relatively calm. Li Dong knows a little bit of some things. After all, special issues and excellent regional works are just things from the Provincial Writers Association and the Regional Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Niu Jing also knows about them today.
Not only her, but many people don’t know about this. Li Dong is embarrassed to say it. He is already a false position, so it’s a bit embarrassing to say it.
"Are you Teacher Li Dong and Li?"
The old salesman next to him probably understood who the person in front of him was. "Teacher Li, you are so young, oh, I heard many young people who buy people's literature mention you these two days, saying that you are so young and promising, and I still doubt you. Seeing you is really worthy of your reputation."
"You're so proud of me."
Li Dongxin said, why did I praise me a little guilty? It wasn’t that Teacher Mo praised me in person that day, was I proud or proud of guilt? It was really difficult for me.
Just because he was struggling, okay, this guy took out a stack of people's literature and was stunned to see Li Dong.
"If it were someone else, I wouldn't sell this book."
"But Teacher Li is here, I can't keep the book no matter what it says."
I understand this. I really give you face. Li Dong was embarrassed. "Thank you, then."
"Teacher Li, can I sign me a name."
This guy left a copy, and Li Dong took the pen and signed his name.
"Teacher Li's handwriting is very good."
“Average.”
That's okay. After being a Chinese teacher for so many years, I have practiced calligraphy. It's average, Chicheng's third place.
Li Dong saw this stack of more than ten books, and he could do it. But Li Dong was not very familiar with the others. "Niu Jing, I'll give you two books. I have some elders here to give you, so I won't give you more. I'll give you a chance to give you."
"One book is enough, let's exchange it."
"Two books."
Li Dong signed his name, Ya Zeng Niu Jing, Dong Hui, Liu Qing, and the other Li Dong can only say sorry, after all, they met for the first time. "I'll go back first and have time to play together."
"That's OK. Next time we go to Pinghu to have fun."
"Okay, remember to call me."
Li Dong carried a vegetable basket in one hand and a bundled People's Literature in the other hand, and went out of Xinhua Bookstore with such a handsome back. Dong Hui and Liu Qing thought so, even the vegetable basket was so beautiful.
"Okay, hurry up and buy fish."
It is around Qingming Festival, and the time when the sword fish tastes the best, Li Dong plans to buy some back. When he returns to the courtyard, he put down the vegetable basket and magazines. Li Feng rode the black turtle straight to the dock. Not to mention, it’s really a coincidence that a fishing boat is back.
The freshest fish, while no one noticed, Li Dong secretly bought more than ten kilograms of knife fish, and some other fresh fish and shrimps, otherwise he would wait for the purchasers to come, not to mention the cost, but also have to prepare the fish tickets and make it back and forth for half a day.
After half an hour of back and forth, Li Dong returned to the intersection of Xiaoyuan Road, but unexpectedly met Gao Xiaoxiao.
After asking for advice from Li Dong, he came here to ask Li Dong for English. Li Dong asked him to go in and sat down, and copied a copy of the English textbook for Gao Xiaoxiao. After chatting for a few words, he realized that the brand of Xinhua Bookstore was made by the cultural station.
"Thank you, webmaster Gao for me." Li Dongxin said, what is this old man doing?
This happened, how could Li Dong meet people in the future? Forget it, old comrade, forgive me. "By the way, my dad said, there is a turning point in your grading."
"Turn the way?"
"I don't know much about the specifics."
It was a waste of time and sent Gao Xiaoxiao away. Li Dong thought to himself, could it be that the novel was published? But now readers have mixed reviews, so this guy should not be the handle.
"Don't care."
Li Dong really doesn't care much about this classification or something. It's not empty. There are tiger bone wine and tiger whip wine, everything is empty. "Yes, see how I forgot this good thing." Last time I went to Lujun Commune to get some tiger whip wine and leopard bone wine, and forgot to Hanzhuang.
Forget it, let’s talk about it next time. Fortunately, there is still some tiger bone wine in the small farm. The tiger whip wine was taken away by Guo Kai and the others last time and changed into a car. This guy might have something to do later.
"Carry it out first, go back to 2019 tonight."
Several pairs of Qi Gong's characters, especially the preface for the book given, are excellent seals. Some of the other characters are stamped, while others are not stamped.
"Carry it out first."
There were also a few pieces of porcelain, which Li Dong bought at that time, and said that the official kilns in the mid-Qing Dynasty were considered good things, and several kinds of porcelain must be brought with them. There were also a few jade tablets all of them, all of which were Hetian white jade. Li Dong planned to take them back and give them to others.
Unfortunately, the best mutton fat jade this year is not cheap, so Li Dong can only buy ordinary white jade now.
These things weigh not much, and there are more than ten cabbages, and the last bit is more than ten kilograms of fish and shrimps, more than ten kilograms of knife fish, and some wild vegetables, bracken, and some mountain products and game that I have purchased recently.
This time there was nothing particularly heavy, so I tidy it up. Li Dong looked at the time to finish the meal first and then clean up. There were not many items to bring this time. After dinner, Li Dong closed the door and the door, and was sure that no one was coming.
I first looked at the screen numbers. This time I came here for more than a month and more than forty days.
500
2019.1.19
The sun value has only increased by more than 200 years. The weather has been more gloomy recently. Li Dong has been working less recently, so he often has other things to do and has no time to bask in the sun for a while.
"I hope I can increase the sun by one thousand this time."
It's better to have more, after all, carrying a three-wheeled motorcycle is a lot of money.
Chapter completed!