"Hey... look at me!" Unexpectedly, Huang Shide took out a large bundle of letters from the drawer of the desk and put them on the table. "It's all related to that "Poetry Cloud"!"

"Wisdom Tree" is a magazine under Xinlei Publishing House. After the magazine was suspended, Huang Shide was transferred to the publishing house to work. It is estimated that those readers who saw that "Wisdom Tree" was suspended and wrote a letter to the publishing house directly.

"Lao Huang, you might as well suggest that the publisher publishes directly in the magazine to find the author's inspiration." Liu Bin suggested immediately.

Huang Shide didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly.

Only then did Liu Bin remember that Huang Shide had arbitrarily agreed to publish the article "Poetry Cloud" and was severely criticized by the publishing house leaders. He was originally transferred back to the publishing house to arrange for him to be the deputy director of the editorial department, but because of this matter, he became an ordinary editor.

Liu Bin heard these things from other colleagues, and now when he suddenly thought of this, he felt apologized.

"Old Huang, I'm sorry, I heard that this incident also affected your position." Liu Bin lowered his voice.

Huang Shide was nothing, "Hey... I won't mention that, I'll retire after a few years, so it's easier if I don't do it."

Liu Bin was silent, not sure what to say.

"Old Liu, Zheng Wenguang has also sent a letter." Huang Shide took out a letter from a pile of letters and handed it to Liu Bin.

"Zheng Wenguang? Has his body recovered?" Liu Bin asked anxiously.

Huang Shide shook his head: "I can only walk barely, and my right hand shrinks. I'm afraid I will never be able to pick up a pen to write a novel in my life."

"Oh..." Liu Bin sighed deeply after hearing this.

Zheng Wenguang is an old acquaintance and an excellent science fiction writer. His article "Flying to Sagittarius" can be said to be a milestone in Chinese science fiction novels.

Unfortunately, I suffered from cerebral hemorrhage at the age of 40 and lost the ability to take care of myself. At the age of 40, this is the golden age for writers to write.

It is heard that Zheng Wenguang's sudden cerebral hemorrhage is related to being stimulated.

It was in 1983. Zheng Wenguanggang's long-form "Descendants of the God of War" was expected to be published as the headline of "Science Fiction Ocean". The magazine had already been made. Suddenly, he received an order from the top. "Science Fiction Ocean" was suspended. Ocean Publishing House, as a major science fiction publishing center, was ordered to rectify.

The editor told Zheng Wenguang the bad news and made an appointment to go to the office to retrieve the manuscript the next day. However, Zheng Wenguang did not pick up the manuscript the next day, and he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in the morning...

The news spread in the industry, and many people sighed.

"This letter was written by Zheng Wenguang and was written by his family. He said that after reading this novel, he was very shocked and strongly demanded that this year's Galaxy Award be awarded to him in the name of an old science fiction person!"

Galaxy Award?

The Galaxy Award was established at the beginning of this year, "The Tree of Wisdom" and "Science and Literature" and was established after discussion. It is to reward excellent science fiction novels published in China.

After this decision was made, it was unanimously supported by science fiction authors and readers. It was originally planned to hold the first "Galaxy Award" award ceremony in October this year.

"But, our "Wisdom Tree" has been discontinued and is now run by others "Science and Literature". What we have said now doesn't count." Liu Bin frowned.

"Yes... What a pity." Huang Shide sighed slightly, suddenly stood up and whispered: "I have a suggestion."

"Um?"

"On the one hand, we continue to look for the author of "Poetry Cloud". On the other hand, several editors of our original "Wisdom Tree" wrote a letter to the editorial department of "Science and Literature" and strongly proposed that "Poetry Cloud" award the first prize of the Galaxy Award! If we do, Yang Xiao still needs to pay more attention."

"This is a good method!" Liu Bin's eyes lit up: "Old Huang, you are the chief editor, I'll run errands to find a colleague!"

He now feels that the mysterious author is a thousand-mile horse, and he is Bole!

"Okay, that's it!"

Huang Shide took out the letter paper from the drawer and wrote it carefully.

Soon a letter was written, Huang Shide signed his name, and Liu Bin also signed it, carefully stuffing the letter paper into the envelope and putting it into his briefcase.

"Old Huang, then I'll leave first."

"Hey... Look, I forgot to pour you a glass of water after I spoke." Huang Shide apologized.

"Why are you polite?" Liu Bin said, turning around and leaving the office door.

"It's hot outside, be careful of heatstroke"...

Seeing that Liu Bin's figure had disappeared, Huang Shide shook his head.

At such an old age, I still do things in a prosperous manner.

Who is the author of this "Poetry Cloud"?

So mysterious?

At this time, Xia Hongjun was on a construction site in Shenzhen.

The weather is particularly hot today, and the sun is scorching on the construction site. Xia Hongjun sighed slightly when he looked at Li Yancheng, who was covered in sweat and dark skin.

The two sat on bricks in the shed, watching the workers busy in the building outside, chatting.

“Do you smoke?”

Xia Hongjun shook his head.

Li Yancheng skillfully took out one, lit it and held it in his mouth.

"I'm going to get He Hongmei going. I'll tell her that she's willing." Li Yancheng took a sudden breath of cigarette and said suddenly.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Um……."

"Okay... Then treat others well. If you need any help, just speak up." Xia Hongjun said.

"Um"

"I'll want home tomorrow. Do you have anything to go back?" Xia Hongjun asked again.

Li Yancheng shook his head: "I want to go back for the New Year."

He said this and paused: "I'm going to take He Hongmei home!"

Xia Hongjun didn't know what to say.

Li Yancheng suddenly grinned: "The ugly daughter-in-law will eventually see her parents-in-law. Take it back early to give her peace of mind."

"You'd better write a letter in advance so that your parents are a little prepared." Xia Hongjun reminded.

Li Yancheng nodded.

"Then I'll go back first." Xia Hongjun stood up.

"I originally said I would take you to play in Shenzhen. Seeing that you are busy, I am anxious to go back. Hongmei even said that she would make some delicious food for you?" Liu Yancheng apologized.

"Ha, when I return to Xiping during the Chinese New Year, I will try my sister-in-law's skills again! I'm leaving, you can go and be careful." After saying that, Xia Hongjun walked out.

Today is the last day of the field trip group's activities in Shenzhen. On a collective holiday, Yang Li went to the Shenzhen Youth Daily newspaper to discuss the poetry exhibition. She asked Xia Hongjun to go with her, but he refused.

Before leaving, you must see Li Yancheng and see what he is thinking.

As expected, Li Yancheng fell in love completely.

Xia Hongjun is not optimistic about Li Yancheng's relationship, and this era is far from being open to future generations.

But since a good friend has made a choice, he must support him with all his strength.

Xia Hongjun remembered the fate of several young men and women in "Ordinary World". Sun Shaoping finally found Huiying and Tian Runsheng found Hao Hongmei.

Both women were widows, but they both lived a happy life in the end.

The Xia Hongjun hopes that Li Yancheng and He Hongmei will be the same.

only……

It's difficult.
Chapter completed!