Initially, Wang Debao was covering his pockets and looking at Zheng Yuanjie warily, but when he recognized that this was Zheng Dashen, the founder of Fairy Tale King, Wang Debao suddenly became enthusiastic and held Zheng Dashen's hand tightly with both hands.
"Oh, I almost didn't recognize it. Isn't this Master Zheng?"
"I read your article "Heihei on Honesty Island". Although I can't remember the specific content, I have an impression of you."
emmm... Zheng Dashen's first work published in "Children's Literature" was in 1979, that is, five years ago.
Five years ago, Wang Debao was only 12 years old, and everyone was in the capital... The county in the suburbs of Beijing is also the boundary of the capital! Therefore, there was absolutely no sense of violation when Wang Debao announced the name of the article in one breath.
And Wang Debao also patched it up... He said that he could no longer remember the specific content of the novel.
Doesn’t this mean that you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat?
Zheng Yuanjie was a little confused by Wang Debao's sudden 180-degree change and sudden excessive enthusiasm, but as soon as Wang Debao accurately announced his fairy tale debut, a sincere smile burst out on his face.
No author would be unhappy if he was recognized by readers and fans before he became famous.
Master Zheng also happily held Wang Debao's hand and said: "I am Zheng Yuanjie, nice to meet you!"
Wang Debao also immediately introduced himself and said, "My name is Wang Debao, and this is my sister Wang Yun."
Zheng Yuanjie looked at the capable faces of the brother and sister, then looked at the payment slip in Wang Debao's hand, and then thought about Wang Debao's resounding words "We will always support genuine products"... Zheng Dashen's eyes suddenly became moist.
He was not in front of Wang Debao at that time, but Wang Debao took the initiative to say this to his sister... So Zheng Yuanjie was convinced that this was not Wang Debao's deliberate show, but Wang Debao's view.
In fact, Wang Debao did think so, and it was indeed not a deliberate show.
Therefore, Zheng Yuanjie was immediately moved.
What good children, their lives are so difficult. Looking at the faces of the brother and sister, they seem to be malnourished, but they still insist on supporting genuine... This kind of spirit is not what enables a country and a nation to accumulate knowledge.
and the right way to develop inventions?
"Thank you for your support of intellectual property rights!" Zheng Dashen bowed to Wang Debao and Wang Yun solemnly.
"Hey, you're welcome..." Wang Debao hurriedly went to help Master Zheng.
But Zheng Dashen's hands were faster. He suddenly took the payment slip from Wang Debao's hand and stood in front of the payment window.
Wang Debao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand. Why did Master Zheng suddenly pay for him? This horse riding cost fifteen yuan, which was one-third of a month's salary for an ordinary worker. It was not a small sum.
Wang Debao thought that Master Zheng took the initiative to pay for him because he was a fan of his... However, it was really not necessary. He really didn't need the money now. He still had more than 500 yuan in his hand.
It’s enough to support the sale of Clivia until the end of the year.
So Wang Debao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Zheng, don't be impulsive. I can afford this little money."
Zheng Dashen pushed Wang Debao with one hand to prevent him from coming over. While paying the money, he also said: "Why are you so polite to me? Take good care of your sister. It is fate that we met. I will always support genuine products."
Today must be counted on me."
Wang Debao was stunned, and then he understood why Master Zheng was so excited.
For a person who is engaged in original literature, there is indeed nothing more exciting than supporting genuine works.
In his previous life, Zheng Dashen wanted to start his own business next year and officially founded Fairy Tale King Magazine.
Therefore, we must support the genuine version. All original creators, whether they create novels, scripts, songs, or invent machines, software, or tools, most of them will unswervingly support the genuine version.
In this era, due to historical reasons, there are actually not many people who support genuine products, because there is indeed a shortage of supplies and everything is lacking, so everyone is very practical... As long as it works, no one cares whether it is genuine or not.
However, this is the right direction.
In the previous life, China was seriously lacking in originality in many fields. It is not that we lagged behind foreign countries in all fields. We were in the originality desert. A very important reason was that the support for intellectual property rights was not enough.
For example, for an original drug, you invest hundreds of millions of dollars, spend ten years, and spend all the efforts of a team to finally develop an original drug and apply for a patent.
If someone imitates you and others enjoy making money, all you can do is stare blankly.
Once something like this happens, only a fool will do it again, and no one in the entire industry will be original.
It's better to just lie down and wait for the foreign original drug to pass the patent period, and then we can imitate it. Whoever is original is a fool, and whoever is making wedding clothes for others.
If you move your little hands and ferry for a while, you will find that the last sentence of the ferry encyclopedia for original drugs is: In our country, “original drugs” mainly refer to imported drugs that have passed the patent protection period.
emmmm……
Just imagine, if in this generation the country and society as a whole can provide support for genuine copies and intellectual property rights since the 1980s, it will definitely greatly stimulate people's enthusiasm for originality, and the development of all walks of life will definitely be better.
However, with Wang Debao's stubborn personality, he will definitely not take the initiative to promote such a grand narrative.
With such thoughts in his mind, Wang Debao suddenly thought that when Fairy Tale King launches its publication next year, he could write out some of the fairy tales he had read in his previous life and submit them for publication!
Even if the Fairy Tale King doesn’t want it, it’s the same if it’s submitted to children’s literature. Even if the royalties are lower, you might still get the title of a writer.
Writer, this title was still very useful in the 1980s.
Now Wang Debao got excited and said to Master Zheng: "Teacher Zheng, I can't ask for your money in vain. Well, can you leave me your contact information? I'm good at cooking, tea eggs, sweet and sour garlic and so on.
, Teacher Zheng, if you don’t mind it, I’ll give you some.”
Master Zheng laughed and said, "You go get the book first. There are many people here. Let's go outside and have a chat."
Wang Debao led Wang Yun to the counter, carefully put the books one by one into the cloth bag, stacked them neatly, and then folded the excess parts of the bag... The saleswoman handed over a string at the right time.
Wang Debao thought for a while and refused: "No, thank you."
The saleswoman was blushing, waiting for Wang Debao to take the rope. Unexpectedly, despite her good intentions, she was rejected, and she suddenly felt unhappy.
"If you hold on tightly with the rope, it will cause many creases in the book."
"The rope is free, I gave it to you as a gift," the saleswoman said in a low voice.
"When I got on the bus, I opened the bag and let my sister read the book, just to show off, so that others would know that the bag was filled with books and not anything valuable, so as not to be missed by thieves." Wang Debao also whispered.
The saleswoman's eyes suddenly lit up and her face beamed with joy: "Ah, why didn't I expect that you are so smart...Comrade, what's your name? Is this your sister? I thought she was your daughter just now."
Wang Debao's face suddenly stiffened and he said, "Your boss called you."
The saleswoman suddenly became nervous and looked back, but she did not find her boss. When she looked back again, there was no sign of Wang Debao.
"Why is this person like this? I'm not ugly!" The saleswoman immediately stamped her foot angrily. She wanted to just let it go, but after a while, she thought about it and was still angry. I'm a good-looking girl, with a good figure and a good job.
, why do you look down on me?
I really couldn't swallow this breath, so I asked my colleague who could hardly hold back his laughter to help me get off work. The young girl twisted her waist, ran out of Xinhua Bookstore quickly, and looked at the door.
Hard work paid off, and the girl actually saw Wang Debao carrying a cloth bag, pulling Wang Yun, chatting with a bald middle-aged uncle under the tree at the corner.
The girl was overjoyed and walked over with her hands and feet. This chapter has been completed!