1980 My literary era

When Tao Huimin came to Yanjing, Teacher Lin's work efficiency plummeted.

Originally, half of the editorial staff had left because of the PEN matter, but now Lin Weimin asked for leave at every turn, which made the work of the editorial department even worse, and Comrade Lao Meng was heartbroken.

Young people don’t know moderation!

Fortunately, the fourth issue in July has just been published. No matter how hard Mr. Lin goes, the work of the editorial department can still run normally.

My girlfriend is only here for a few days, an inch of semen cannot buy an inch of time!

In the past few days, Lin Weimin took his girlfriend to visit the streets, alleys and scenic spots in Yanjing, leaving traces of their love everywhere.

After staying in Yanjing for five days, Tao Huimin returned to Zhijiang.

She came out to shoot a movie because she took a leave from the group. Now that the movie is finished, she can't put it off without going back.

After sending away his little girlfriend, Lin Weimin's life returned to normal.

The past few days have been too rough, and Teacher Lin urgently needs to recuperate.

In late July, colleagues who went to Yantai had not yet returned, and a wave was sweeping across Yanjing.

The 1984 Los Angeles Olympic Games is about to begin, which is the most lively topic in Yanjing these days.

In many national media, including People's Daily and Guangming Daily, "Los Angeles Olympics" has become the most frequently appearing word.

The last Los Angeles Olympics was in 1932. It was the first time a Chinese appeared in the Olympics. The figure standing alone on the Olympics was named Liu Changchun.

That year, there were no flowers, no applause, and a lonely and courageous tone, but it will forever be remembered in history.

The 1984 Los Angeles Olympics was different. The diplomatic relations between China and the United States were in the honeymoon period. For the first time, China sent a large delegation to fully participate in the Olympics. This was also the first time that the five-star red flag flew in the Olympics.

Media outlets across the country reported on it, forming a powerful public opinion that swept the country.

Everyone is looking forward to the opening of the Los Angeles Olympics on the 28th.

Lin Weimin handed a small stack of foreign exchange coupons to Yao Shuzhi and joked: "Is your Pixiu finally willing to buy a TV?"

Yao Shuzhi rolled her eyes at Lin Weimin, finished counting the foreign exchange coupons in her hand, took out the RMB in her pocket, and handed it to Lin Weimin.

"We spend our money on the blade, unlike you, who spend it all on the handle."

Yesterday, Yao Shuzhi grabbed Lin Weimin, who was about to run away from get off work, and said she wanted to get some foreign exchange coupons from him.

Lin Weimin was immediately surprised, "Can your family still use foreign exchange coupons?"

Yao Shuzhi said that she wanted to buy a TV and a color TV at home.

Lin Weimin was even more surprised. These days, lottery tickets can easily cost one or two thousand yuan. With how stingy Zheng Guo is, how can he be willing to buy a TV?

Yao Shuzhi said: "Isn't the Olympics coming soon?"

Unexpectedly, the Olympic Games would be so powerful. Lin Weimin agreed with Yao Shuzhi with emotion and brought her the foreign exchange coupons today.

The transaction between the two was carried out under the noses of their colleagues, and everyone talked about the upcoming Olympic Games.

In addition to expectations, there is more regret.

It was not easy to participate in the Olympic Games for the first time 35 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China!

From fishing to getting off work, Lin Weimin came to Renyi.

The script of "Let the Bullets Fly" adapted from "The Thief" has just been revised, and Lin Weimin came over today to do a rough rehearsal with the actors.

Sitting next to the director's chair, Lin Weimin held his arms and watched the performances of the actors on the stage.

Ouyang Shanzun asked quietly: "Teacher Lin, what do you think?"

"The lines are okay and the acting is just okay."

Hearing this, Ouyang Shanzun knew that this was definitely not satisfactory, so he pressed the bell on the table and stopped the performance.

Sure enough, Lin Weimin fired at the actors on the stage.

"Martial Arts Scholar, that martial arts examiner, who are you playing? The martial arts examiner in the script is a tough guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong. How come you have become a fool? Have you read the script? Do you know how to act?"

Lin Weimin's status in People's Art is very special. He is not a formal employee of People's Art, but he has contributed excellent scripts to People's Art in recent years. He has collaborated many times with seniors such as Ouyang Shanzun and Lan Yinhai, and his authority has long been stand upright.

As soon as he spoke, the actors on the stage fell silent.

Han Zhuangzhuang looked depressed. He knew that his uncle would be the first to operate on him when he came.

He played the role of a martial arts scholar. There was no way he could do it. His image was so suitable that the academy almost didn't consider him a second choice.

He thought that he had done a lot of work for this role and acted well, but when it came to his uncle's mouth, it was nothing.

It’s difficult for me to be a nephew!

After Lin Weimin finished cursing, he looked at the expressions of other actors on the stage.

Yes, the effect is achieved.

Ouyang Shanzun said at this time: "Come on, come on, do it again, cheer up!"

The actors resumed their performances, obviously a little more energetic than before.

Ouyang Shanzun smiled and said: "Swearing is the most effective."

After seeing the rough layout, Lin Weimin communicated with Lan Yinhai about the parts that needed to be adjusted.

After chatting about the changes to the script, the few of them started chatting again.

Ouyang Shanzun told Lan Yinhai a piece of news, "Xiao Lin is going to mention the vice president!"

"Who?" Lin Weimin asked.

"Lin Zhaohua."

"He? Are you going to be promoted to deputy dean at such a young age?" Lin Weimin said in surprise.

"I'm not young anymore, I'm already in my forties. I'm already fifty-seven this year, and I'll have to retire in a few years. I can't stop working."

After being reminded by Ouyang Shanzun, Lin Weimin suddenly realized that the first person he saw when he came to Renyi was Lin Zhaohua, who took him to Yu Zhi's office at that time.

When I usually interact with the older generation of people and arts, everyone always calls Lin Zhaohua "Xiao Lin" or "Xiao Lin", which makes Lin Weimin ignore his age.

Speaking of Su Zhi's retirement, Lan Yinhai couldn't help but sigh. He and Su Zhi were not much different in age. He was fifty-three this year, and it was time to retire.

"You are so impatient!"

Ouyang Shanzun cursed, he is seventy this year.

For people and art, the most indispensable thing is actors. Compared with the glamorous actors on the stage, unknown behind-the-scenes staff are not the first choice of young people, so behind-the-scenes staff have always been scarce in people and art.

This is also the reason why Ouyang Shanzun is still active in the rehearsal field today.

However, the old man couldn't help but feel sad after saying this, "After finishing the work on this play, it's time to come down. We have to make room for the young people."

The two old comrades sighed for a long time and then turned their attention to Lin Weimin.

At his age, he is so enviable.

It was time to rehearse. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Lin Weimin came out of Renyi, with a tail following behind him.

"Why don't you go home and follow me?"

"Uncle, when are you going to change your car?"

Lin Weimin looked at Han Zhuangzhuang speechlessly, "If you want to exchange for a motorcycle, buy it yourself!"

"I have saved all my hard-earned money. I will have to renovate my house and find a wife in the future."

Han Zhuangzhuang boasted that he had acted as the "chicken" for his old uncle on the stage to scare the monkeys. He had no credit but hard work, and he felt confident with a second-hand motorcycle.

Lin Weimin's blood was holding in his chest. If I work with your uncle, I don't have to renovate the house or get a wife?

No, this kid has led me astray.

"I have worked hard to save my money!"

Han Zhuangzhuang thought to himself, "Does that mean you have to work hard to save money?"

It’s 100,000 yuan as soon as you make a donation, just donate it!

Uncle, you are a prodigal!

Han Zhuangzhuang's heart bleeds when he thinks of the 100,000 yuan donated by his uncle.

"You've made so much in royalties, and it's time to switch to a four-wheeled vehicle. Those who always ride on two wheels are not worthy of your status."

After hearing this, Lin Weimin finally felt a little better.

"Why don't you change it to something with four wheels? You need to be low-key."

Han Zhuangzhuang glanced at Lin Weimin helplessly. What does the word "low-key" have to do with you?

"Uncle, you're wrong to think that way. Now that you have money, you can't wrong yourself. What's so good about riding this old motorcycle? It's cold in winter, hot in summer, and there are strong winds in spring and autumn."

The eldest nephew's tall and sturdy body is hunched over, and he is good at seducing. He looks like a treacherous official who is slandering.

Teacher Lin felt that his weak will was wavering. He stared at Han Zhuangzhuang and fell in love. He could talk more than before.

As my eldest nephew said, riding a motorcycle is good everywhere, but it is really uncomfortable on windy days, rainy days and winter.

After thinking about it like this, Lin Weimin felt that there was nothing wrong with changing to a four-wheeled one.

After a lifetime of fighting, can’t I still enjoy it?

With an idea in his mind, Lin Weimin made some calculations.

"How much can you pay?"

Han Zhuangzhuang looked flattering, "Uncle, look at what you said, I am your nephew!"

"What's wrong with my nephew? Even if my son is here, I have to settle the accounts! Just tell me how much money you can give, right?"

Han Zhuangzhuang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "Five hundred yuan!"

After hearing this, Lin Weimin walked straight forward, "Stop nagging!"

"Hey, uncle, don't leave! Then how much did you say?" Han Zhuangzhuang grabbed Lin Weimin.

"Five thousand yuan." Teacher Lin opened his mouth.

Han Zhuangzhang was shocked and said, "You are robbing money! How much did you pay for this car when you bought it?"

"What's going on? I bought this from the Friendship Store with foreign exchange coupons, imported goods!"

"Imported goods are also second-hand goods. You can't sell them to me at the original price! How about a thousand yuan? You have been riding this car for almost three years. If you ride it for another two years, it will be scrap metal."

Do you think you own a pawn shop? Scrap metal?

"Four thousand and five!"

Han Zhuangzhuang looked pained, "Uncle, you can't be so generous to outsiders, and be so picky with your nephew!"

"Okay, I'm telling you, four thousand yuan!"

Han Zhuangzhuang continued to play the bitter card, "Goli will be back in a few days, can't you let your nephew ride a decent motorcycle?"

"My dad's biggest wish in his life is to ride a motorcycle..."

Lin Weimin kicked this kid away and became more and more energetic as he spoke. It's shameless, right?

"Three thousand yuan, whether you like it or not."

"Two thousand! I will buy it for two thousand."

"Just three thousand! We won't sell it for a cent less!"

When Han Zhuangzhuang saw that Lin Weimin had killed the price, he looked troubled and said, "Two thousand and five, I will buy it for two thousand and five."

Lin Weimin looked at this guy with a pained look on his face and said, "Okay, two thousand and five is just two thousand and five."

Our Lao Lin family has always been generous in doing things. Who are you following after you, a small family person?

Han Zhuang was so happy that he squeezed Lin Weimin away and wanted to get in the car.

"What? What?"

"I experience experience!"

"It's a hammer experience! Let's wait until I buy the car." Lin Weimin scooped up the stuff.

Han Zhuangzhuang's face was filled with regret, "Okay, uncle, you should hurry up and buy it!"

Teacher Lin got on the motorcycle and said, "You're in a hurry. You think you're buying a car as if you're buying a bicycle. Why don't you just buy it? Just wait!"

The motorcycle roared away, and Han Zhuangzhuang stood there smacking his lips, imagining the scene of Yin Geli taking her for a ride in Yanjing City on a motorcycle after she came back.

Hey, it’s so pretty!