137. Rogo and Grecoli

Ge Ligaoli is in this city where he has lived for more than three years, and is absent-mindedly wandering around. (Ye Zi·You~You)

After more than three years of time, the quiet water is silent and the strings are plucked and singing. Compared to the northern country where I grew up, the alleys with bluestone and white walls and the gardens with carved beams and painted buildings here are not enough to play the pipa song?

But after all, this place is not my own home. I originally thought I could pursue a career for my whole life, but it was broken just by just a single punch.

The style of Jiangnan is bright and the sky is green, but it’s a pity that I wish to go against my body.

Since June this year, when I missed the book "What Things in the Song Dynasty", Ge Ligaoli's life has gradually become unhappy.

If the society lets go of "The Song Dynasty", it can only be blamed for Mr. Li for being conservative, then the subsequent events made Ge Ligaoli really angry and even angry.

The reason is that the submission he received, "Speaking about the Great Han", was probably influenced by "What Things in the Song Dynasty", so the writing style of this book "Speaking about the Great Han" is also mixed with narration in the joke, and it is written entirely in the form of notes.

In fact, it’s okay to follow the trend. After all, this trend has existed since ancient times. But the problem is that this book, which obviously follows the trend of "The Great Han", has never learned the essence of "The Song Dynasty". The joke has turned into teasing, and writing history has turned into meaning/yin. This kind of messy hodgepodge is a pity, and the author is also embarrassed to take it to the publishing house.

Adhering to the professional ethics of the editor, he had read the entire manuscript briefly. Ge Ligaoli immediately covered his nose and threw down the submission, and was full of contempt for the author - even the allusion of the eroticism of the broken sleeves could be placed on Emperor Wu, and he could see through the whole manuscript from a glance. How could this manuscript be passed?

But unexpectedly, it was because of the copying of this submission that after a while, he was transferred from the position of publishing editor to the proofreading editor. When he was inexplicably angry, a colleague finally couldn't stand it and secretly told him in private that "The Great Man" that he denied was the work of the president's niece.

Since then, Ge Ligaoli has been discouraged and has never taken the initiative to fight for any tasks.

Today was not a day off, but in a bad mood, he still took sick leave, but he didn't want to stay at home, so he wandered all the way, but unknowingly came to the Yunzhong Square, which was about to open.

Looking at the Yunzhong Bookstore bathed in the sun, Ge Ligaoli was also funny. After all, he couldn't let go of the fragrance of books and ink. Even if he wandered around aimlessly, he could come here. (Ye Zi·You~You)

But if I could work in this bookstore, would it be considered as a death in the morning and night?

I guess at that time, I would definitely be afraid of death - I would be tucked in the pile of books every day, and if I want to die, I would be sick.

Just when Ge Ligao was in a daze, a group of people passing by him caught his attention. Listening to the discussions of these people, they seemed to have something to do with the bookstore.

"So, there is basically no problem. At least the main business aspects of the bookstore are fully prepared. That is, the food service stalls in the square and the relevant equipment are not yet ready..."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that." A fat young man shook his head, and the meat on his cheeks was also thrown for a while: "Those equipment Secretary Jiang greeted the Materials Bureau 337. They will help introduce a group of people, mainly to organize the people from the former cotton mill, and it is best to do a job training."

The female secretary next to him immediately nodded and recorded it on the notebook.

Seeing this, Ge Ligaoli, who had been stunned for a long time, finally realized that the former Guoshui Cotton Factory employees were resettled? Isn’t this what Yunzhong Bookstore promised? Then, the people in front of him were indeed the internal staff of Yunzhong Bookstore, and they still looked like senior management.

what to do?

Ge Ligaoli's heartbeat never so fast. Since he was a child on the inner gate grassland, he rode his horse on the first time behind a horse. It seemed that nothing could happen, which could make his heart as fast as a drum beat.

Seeing the group of people walking far along the greenway, the atmosphere and unrestrainedness in the blood of the young man Gu finally burst out: "Hey, those comrades, please wait a moment!"

Comrade? A group of people around Fatty did not react. The word comrade has gradually become a rare thing in Yuezhou in 1998.

However, when the shouts behind him sounded again, Rogo and the senior officials behind him who were Siyue finally turned around and saw a tall guy with dark skin rushing in front of him in a few steps.

"May I ask, are you the leaders of Yunzhong Book City?" He was a little breathless, but it was not because of these few steps.

Comrade? Leader? Did this young man come from the 1980s? But Rogo is also here. Several people think it is strange, but they are not good at expressing what.

"Well, who are you?" Rogo did not answer Ge Ligaoli's question, but nodded out of politeness, very reserved.

"That's right. I am the editor, the editor of Yuezhou People's Publishing House. My name is Ge Li Gaoli!" The young man from the Gu of Men was a little anxious and quickly introduced, afraid that he would be impatient and turned away: "But because of some reasons in the club, I don't want to stay there and continue working, so when I heard your conversation, I took the liberty to ask, I don't know if you are short of staff here now!"

Without waiting for Rogo to answer, he hurriedly added: "Any position is enough. As long as you are talking to the book, you are not a cleaner or something."

Rogo and his subordinates probably didn't expect that they could come out to inspect and even meet the guy who recommended himself. However, seeing this tall and big guy with sincere looks, the vanity of the few people was still rising. I think Yunzhong Bookstore has paid a lot of attention during this period, and even foreign editors have also sought jobs on the street!

Rogo asked casually with some amusement: "Yuezhou People's Publishing House? That's the leader in the province. Why do you want to change jobs when you do it well?"

This question just hit Ge Ligaoli's pain point, but after all, he was a man from the north. Even though he was demoted by others and was wronged, he still didn't want to say bad things behind others. In addition, he was afraid of leaving Rogo with the impression of making trouble, so he stammered for a moment.

But his stammering becomes a sign of guilt in the eyes of others, and he is classified as a type of person who cannot survive without learning and ignorance.

Two people hid behind Rogo, looked at each other, and whispered for a moment, and actually laughed secretly.

At this time, Ge Ligaoli didn't know what the two were laughing at, but the misunderstanding was caused by himself, so he couldn't blame others, so he had to smile embarrassedly. After thinking for a long time, he added: "I can get a job certificate."

Rogo pondered for a moment, and looked at the expectant and even praying eyes of this guy, but he still felt soft: "Then what kind of work are you doing?"

"I used to be a publishing editor, but now I am a proofreading editor." Ge Ligaoli clenched his fists. Even if he didn't say it now, he would write it on when he issued a work certificate. Now the president will never miss this.

And he asked him to explain that he was wearing small shoes, so he lowered from the position of publishing and editor? But is it useful to say it now?

Hearing this, Rogo finally smiled and shook his head and said, "It's good for the young man to be motivated, but we are not recruiting people now. Why don't you go to another publishing house to check it out."

Others have also lost interest. Now, Siyue Culture and Yunzhong Bookstore positions have become increasingly popular. As their reputation grows, they are hard to find. There are almost people who ask for relationships and get notes to the Human Resources Department every day. Those people can't beat them, so there is no time to accompany a boy I met halfway through.

Just when Ge Ligaoli was extremely disappointed but nodded helplessly and was about to leave, someone next to him suddenly said, "Huh? Isn't this the Ge... what's the matter? Why are you here?"

Ge Li and Gaoli were immersed in the disappointment of being turned away by Yunzhong Bookstore. After hearing this, he turned around in a daze without reacting. However, the fat man who said that just now said was puzzled: "Xiaoyi, do you know this person?"

At this time, Ge Li and Gao Li woke up, narrowed their eyes and looked at the people, and immediately stood there in a daze.

It’s not that I don’t know you, but that I know you too much!

Isn’t this little guy the one who came to the club to contribute? He is now a best-selling writer who is so popular.

Of course, not many people know.

Ge Ligaoli didn't know why, but at this moment, he could still think of this "Happy Reading History" identity problem. After calming down his mood, he just wanted to speak when he heard the boy shrugging his shoulders and his lips curled up slightly: "Yes, I know you, I have good eyesight. When I first submitted my "Song Dynasty", I almost accepted it! If the editor-in-chief above him hadn't been stuck, there would be nothing Luo Ge would have done now."

I don’t know what it feels in my head, but Ge Ligaoli has an inexplicable emotion in his heart. The man who has almost never cried since he was a child suddenly felt a little blocked in his nose.

This kid still remembers himself and says he has good eyesight.

But the words of those people next surprised Ge Ligaoli.

"Ah? This young man has taken your submission? The draft, fortunately their editor-in-chief is a good person!" Rogo was also shocked, and then laughed with fear: "I want to send a banner to the editor-in-chief!"

The young secretary of Rogo next to him was also very familiar with Yang Yi. He knew that his boss couldn't ask something, so he said sweetly: "Mr. Yang, this gentleman just asked Mr. Luo for a job, saying that he had worked in the People's Publishing House as a proofreader editor, but there is really no place in the club now, so..."

Mr. Yang?

Mr. Yang!

Ge Ligaoli didn't listen to what this little secretary said later, and his eyes were all on Yang Yi.

He... this kid is also the boss, and this reality is a bit broken by the young man.

"Oh, that's it, then arrange to go to the bookstore! You just don't want it. This guy is a talent with a very business vision." Yang Yi was a little surprised when he heard the words of the young secretary. He had experienced Ge Ligaoli's eyesight for a long time. If it weren't for the old master of the People's Publishing House, he wouldn't have had a story about Siyue's rise.

Although I don’t know why Ge Ligaoli left his original unit now, how could such a talent be spared for nothing?

Next to him, the poor young man from the Gu woke up from surprise and didn't know how to deal with him, but he heard the result of Yang Yi's handling of him, so he once again fell into petrochemicals.

Yunzhong Bookstore? He spoke and let me enter Yunzhong Bookstore?

Little did he know that Rogo and the group of people around him were also full of surprises. You know, Yang Yi inspired the management of the bookstore from beginning to end to Rogo, and even had no reservations to trust.

While this moved Rogo, he was dissatisfied with Yang Yi, but in fact he devoted all his efforts to Yunzhong Book City. Therefore, the talents he dug around were also people who had his own unique skills in the book industry.

Today, I met such a young man on the street, but he waved his hand and wanted to keep the person. This was really bizarre.

"Does there be a hua on my face?" Yang Yi frowned as he stared at himself with that look on both sides.

...

When the three parties finally explained the matter, and Rogo and others also learned that Ge Ligaoli was worn by the leader, the group of people were relieved.

"You guys are so lucky. You can pick up such talents on the street!"

Compared to the jokes made by Rogo and others about Yang Yi, Ge Li and Gaoli are undoubtedly the one who is in a more uneasy mood.

When I saw Yang Yi last time - he was called Mr. Yang from now on, he was a child who contributed for the first time. Now, in a blink of an eye, he is already the helmsman of Yunzhong Book City.

It seemed like he was moving forward in a relaxed manner, but in fact, under his rapid sprint and Feng Sao's movement, when he reached out to reach it again, he could only catch a cool winter breeze in the Qingshi Lane of Yuezhou.
Chapter completed!