1980 My literary era

It is extremely difficult to expect cultural people to get together and work together to do something.

The opening of Haima Studio is a living example.

However, after struggling for more than half a month, they finally had a nest, and Wang Shuo and his group felt a little more at ease.

The matter of Wang Shuo renting a yard reminded Lin Weimin that Li Guangfu had been busy for him for several years and had at least a hundred houses in his hands. It was a waste to leave these houses idle every year.

In the past, rents in Yanjing were low and the demand for rentals was not that great, but things are different now.

According to statistics, by the end of last year, the permanent population of Yanjing had exceeded 11 million, a large part of which was the migrant population who came to Yanjing in recent years.

Coupled with the soaring prices in the past two years, rents in Yanjing have increased significantly.

If the houses in my hands run well, I should be able to make a lot of money just by collecting rent in a year.

The most important thing is that people can still live in the house. As long as no one lives in the house, it will be destroyed quickly. Instead of spending money to repair it every year, it is better to collect some rent.

After all, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. Teacher Lin found Li Guangfu.

"Guangfu, I leave this matter to you!"

As soon as he heard that Lin Weimin was going to hand over the leasing and operating rights of hundreds of houses to him, Li Guangfu was under great pressure.

The renovation of Baylor Mansion had not yet been completed, and Teacher Lin assigned him another big job.

"Teacher Lin, I have no experience in this matter!"

"Who is born to do this? You have to do it little by little! Anyway, you were already familiar with the job as an agency before. Now you can at most just register a company and hire two people. It's not difficult."

"This..." Lin Weimin's persuasion made Li Guangfu hesitate.

"You think about it, I'll give you 20% of the management fee. If it's done well, it will be an income of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a year at least." Lin Weimin said quietly.

Hearing this figure, Li Guangfu was excited. After two years of busy work at Baylor Mansion, he could earn tens of thousands of dollars.

"Okay, just leave this to me!"

Lin Weimin nodded with satisfaction, that's right.

With Li Guangfu's help, Teacher Lin can finally become the evil charterer.

Two days later, the Seoul Olympics were in full swing, becoming the hottest topic in Yanjing City recently.

On the weekend morning, Lin Weimin went to Shi Tiesheng's house to watch the Olympic Games with him.

"These guys are really their grandsons!" Lin Weimin cursed while watching the TV.

Shi Tiesheng, who is usually good-tempered, also looked bad. The two of them had just watched a middle-light heavyweight boxing match.

The opponent in the match is Roy Jones Jr. of the United States, and the player on the other side of the stick is Park Hee-hong.

There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides in this match. Although Roy Jones Jr. did not KO his opponent Park Hee-hong, he basically chased Park Hee-hong throughout the game and hit far more hits than Park Hee-hong.

But at the end of the game, the referee actually took Park Xihong's arm and declared him the final winner.

Such blatant fraud not only booed the audience watching the game, but also shocked viewers in front of TV sets around the world.

After a while, Shi Tiesheng got out of his angry state and joked: "These Koreans are so shameless!"

"How can you win a gold medal if you don't want to lose face? Just watch, our country's medals will definitely lose a big chunk this time."

"Isn't that true?" Shi Tiesheng couldn't believe it.

"You overestimated Bangzi's character. They want to blacklist the medals. Which of these big medal-winning countries does he dare to offend?

We will definitely be attacked, and the persimmons must be picked soft and pinched. "

Lin Weimin's words are not nonsense. Historically, China has only won five gold medals in this Olympic Games. However, according to the results of the last Olympic Games and pre-match predictions, the Chinese team can win at least ten gold medals.

Of course, Bangzi doesn’t only cheat China.

In fact, as long as there is a medal competition relationship with him, no matter which country the athletes are from, they can't escape Bangzi's evil hand.

It's just that because China is better at handling things, it is taken care of more.

In this Olympics, Bangzi’s tricks have been frequent, and he has resorted to all possible means to black out medals.

There was one game that was the most exaggerated. Because the referee judged the game fairly, the Bangzi athletes openly beat the referee. The Bangzi staff and volunteers on the side not only did not stop them, but even blocked the rescue.

By the time the referee was rescued, he had been beaten beyond recognition.

This game has also become the biggest joke at this Olympics.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and Lin Weimin went to open the door.

"An Yi? Why are you here?" Lin Weimin said in surprise.

Huang Anyi was a little surprised to see Lin Weimin, "I came over to see Tiesheng."

"Tiesheng, An Yi is here!" Lin Weimin turned around and shouted into the room, and then said to Huang Anyi: "Come in quickly! Oh, you are such a rare visitor!"

The two walked to the center of the courtyard, and Shi Tiesheng came out of the house in a wheelchair. Lin Weimin had removed the threshold of the house, making it easier for him to get in and out.

Seeing Huang Anyi, Shi Tiesheng's expression was equally surprised, "Anyi, why are you here?"

"I came to Yanjing for business and stopped by to see you."

After entering the house, Huang Anyi put down the gift she had brought for Shi Tiesheng.

"It's a coincidence that An Yi came just in time for dinner." Lin Weimin joked.

Huang Anyi gave him a cryptic roll of her eyes, as if she was deliberately trying to get a meal out of him.

Lin Weimin seemed unaware and continued talking to Huang Anyi.

"What have you been busy with lately?"

"Write a book."

In the past two years, Huang Anyi's creations have gradually become better and her works are emerging one after another. The novella in the "Three Loves" series just completed last year has received rave reviews and has become another batch of Huang's masterpieces after "Little Baozhuang".

Shi Tiesheng said: "I have read all the novels you wrote last year. They are really good."

His compliment made Huang Anyi smile.

"I've always heard that you got married. This time I'm not only here to see you, but also to see my sister-in-law." Huang Anyi said.

It happened that Shi's father and Cheng Ximi came out from the kitchen with food. Shi Tiesheng introduced Huang Anyi to Cheng Ximi, and the two said hello.

Father Shi arranged for everyone to have dinner. Lin Weimin came over today. Father Shi and Cheng Ximi specially cooked two more dishes. It was just right for Huang Anyi to come.

A few people sat down and chatted while eating.

Lin Weimin mentioned that Jin Ying came to Yanjing to hold a seminar on her works some time ago, and Huang Anyi said: "I read her novel, and you also wrote a preface."

"That's what she asked for. If you publish a book later, I will also write you a preface."

Lin Weimin smiled and said, "It is likely that both rain and dew will be affected."

"I don't want it!" Huang Anyi rejected him shamelessly, "It's better to ask Tiesheng to write it."

Lin Weimin couldn't help but laugh.

"See? I'm still more popular than you."

Lin Weimin glanced at Huang Anyi helplessly, "You really don't miss your classmates at all now."

The Olympic broadcast on TV is still going on, and the swimming competition has just ended.

Chinese swimmer Yang Anyi won a medal. Father Shi said: "This athlete's name is the same as your friend."

This was said to Shi Tiesheng, who said to his father: "My name is Huang Anyi, and this athlete's name is Yang Anyi."

Father Shi was old and his ears were not very sharp, so he apologized to Huang Anyi.

After lunch, Cheng Ximi went to wash the dishes. Shi Tiesheng asked Huang Anyi about her schedule in Yanjing this time.

She came to Yanjing for business this time and only stayed for three days. Today was the last day. She came to see Shi Tiesheng. She would take the train back to Shanghai tomorrow.

"It's hard to come to Yanjing, but you didn't go to the School of Liberal Arts?" Lin Weimin asked.

"I went there yesterday afternoon and saw the library you donated."

"I heard a hint of envy and jealousy in your words!"

Huang Anyi glanced at him angrily, "What do I have to envy? I even saved some books."

In order to expand the collection of books in the library, the National College of Liberal Arts contacted many alumni, including Huang Anyi.

At that time, she specially collected a lot of books and planned to send them to the School of Liberal Arts. Unexpectedly, Lin Weimin, a wealthy person, would not use them at all.

Shi Tiesheng asked: "Wei Min told me that a group of writers and screenwriters in Yanjing established a film and television creation center, led by Wang Shuo, specializing in writing scripts.

I'm very interested and plan to participate. Anyi, would you like to participate too? "

Lin Weimin told Shi Tiesheng about the Haima Film and Television Creation Center as a joke, but unexpectedly he took it seriously and was very interested in this novel collective creation method.

In addition, there are many acquaintances in Haima. He loves to be lively and plans to become a member when he is free one day.

Huang Anyi listened to Lin Weimin talk about the situation of Haima Studio and shook her head firmly.

"It's really not appropriate for you to attend such an occasion. They are all a bunch of rough guys who make dirty jokes from time to time." Lin Weimin said.

His words made Huang Anyi very comfortable, "This method is very novel. If it can be sustained, some good scripts should be produced."

After she finished speaking, she asked Shi Tiesheng: "By the way, do you want to participate in next year's visiting writers group in Germany?"

Huang Anyi is talking about West Germany. In recent years, West Germany has become very close to China, with frequent cultural and economic exchanges. Domestic writers have visited and exchanged several times in these years, twice in 1986 and 1987.

Shi Tiesheng said in surprise: "There will be one next year?"

"Well, yes, I plan to go there next year, what about you?"

Shi Tiesheng said thoughtfully: "If I have the chance, I would like to go."

"Then just say hello to the Literary and Art Association. It shouldn't be difficult to get a spot."

Huang Anyi was referring to Shi Tiesheng's strength and fame.

Shi Tiesheng nodded, and Huang Anyi asked Lin Weimin: "What about you?"

Lin Weimin said casually: "I have already quit the Cultural Association. Besides, when I get married next year, I may have to go abroad for a month or two. If I go to Germany, the time away will be too long, and I may not be able to leave for work."

After he finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet.

After a few seconds, Shi Tiesheng said: "Then don't say we won't take you to play."

Huang Anyi also laughed, "Then I want to congratulate you in advance!"

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