Back to 80: My Literary Life

"I understand what you are saying, but Ma Hongying is not a simple woman. I have been talking to her for a long time."

"Really? I thought you were done."

"It's mainly about the shareholding ratio of both parties," Zhao Hongjun lay lazily on the bed with his legs crossed.

"The investment in the first phase is not large, and the budget is only 2 million. I said, don't you have no money? We will pay 1.6 million, accounting for 75% of the shares, and give you five points, but the woman disagrees and says They must hold at least 60% of the shares, and they will find ways to raise more money themselves. They really want to have fun even if they have no money.”

Fang Minghua laughed loudly after hearing this.

"This project has been planned by Zhang Xianliang for several years. How can you let you take the majority? Doesn't that mean he has lost control?"

"Later I thought so too." Zhao Hongjun said: Zhang Xianliang is a local snake and has great abilities in the local area. It is really impossible to do this project without him. Later, after bargaining, we accounted for 48% of the investment of 1 million shares. As for the details, we will discuss them later. Talk slowly. "

"Isn't this OK?" Fang Minghua said with a smile: "We don't have to worry too much about the specific operation of this project. We leave it to Zhang Xianliang, but there is one thing: we must send someone to take charge of the company's financial accounts."

"I see"

The two parties initialed a cooperation agreement in Zhang Xianliang's office the next day: the two parties jointly raised funds to establish Ningxia Huaxia West Film and Television City Co., Ltd., of which Xijing Shengshi Film and Television Investment invested 1 million, accounting for 48% of the shares, and Ningxia Literary and Art Federation invested 1 million, accounting for 48% of the shares. Accounting for 52%, the specific cooperation details will be determined through subsequent negotiations between the two parties.

Everyone is happy.

In the next few days, Fang Minghua and Zhao Hongjun drove around Yinchuan, accompanied by Zhang Xianliang.

Shuidonggou, Helan Mountain, and Shapotou are already close to Zhongwei.

The current Potou Nature Reserve has just been established. It is a desolate place with few tourists. There is still no news from the Star Hotel, the only star hotel in the desert.

"Actually, this is also a good investment project." Fang Minghua sighed inwardly as he stood on the sandy slope and looked at the surrounding scenery.

But he restrained his inner impulse.

Forget it, the investment is limited to entertainment projects, and you will never make enough money.

After playing in Yinchuan for seven full days, Fang Minghua and the others finally set foot on their way home, heading northeast along the G211 National Highway, and finally arrived in Xijing on June 11.

Fang Minghua drove across the Weihe River Bridge into Caotan, then turned to Lianhu Road to send Zhao Hongjun home first.

"By the way, Minghua, let me tell you something. Go to Yinchuan to negotiate. I want Tangtang to take someone there."

Zhao Hongjun suddenly said.

Fang Minghua was very dissatisfied after hearing this:

"It's so hot in Yinchuan and the sun is so poisonous. You want to tan my wife."

"When Tangtang was in the Southern Xinjiang Art Troupe, he was as tanned as a black loach. How did you fall in love with him? Now you dislike him for being tanned?!"

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"I am going to Yanjing to accept an interview arranged by the Youth Development Fund. This matter is also very important." Zhao Hongjun explained.

"Okay, you guys all go, I'm not going anywhere, I'm hiding at home to escape the heat." Fang Minghua said lazily.

After seeing off Zhao Hongjun, Fang Minghua drove eastward, passing by Xincheng Square - the place had returned to its original order, as if nothing had happened.

After returning to Xingfu Community and entering his home, Song Tangtang seemed to have gone to work. Fang Minghua took a quick shower and put on a vest and shorts, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

In the afternoon, I was too lazy to cook, so I went out to a small restaurant outside the south gate and had a bowl of fried noodles. When it got dark, my daughter-in-law Song Tangtang came back.

Seeing Minghua sitting in the living room watching TV, he asked while changing his shoes, "How was it? Is it fun to go out this time?"

"It's okay. We also went to Yinchuan to discuss a business deal." Fang Minghua replied with a smile.

"oh?"

Fang Minghua explained to Song Tangtang in detail what he saw and heard in Buban Village, including donating money, and the process of meeting Zhang Xianliang in Yinchuan to prepare for the successful partnership of the Western Film and Television City.

"Okay, you can rest at home and hold the baby. I'll take you to Yinchuan in two days." Song Tangtang spoke crisply.

Fang Minghua originally wanted to say something, but when he saw his wife acting like this, he shook his head and said nothing.

Three days later, Song Tangtang left Xijing with a few people and took a train to Yinchuan. Zhao Hongjun also went to Yanjing, and Fang Minghua was completely at ease.

Of course, every evening when the weather cools down, I take my two children out for a walk and complete my work. In the remaining time, in addition to practicing calligraphy and appreciating paintings, I have to write something.

In fact, he had already thought about what to write.

As Deputy Secretary-General Yu of the Youth Development Foundation said, write about rural education.

In 2009, the competition for the 8th Mao Dun Literature Competition was extremely fierce. A total of 20 novels were shortlisted. Among the nominees were Liu Zhenyun's "One Sentence is Worth Ten Thousand Sentences", Mo Yan's "Frog", Jiang Zilong's "Peasant Empire" and Su Tong's "River Bank". "Ye Guangqin's "Qingmuchuan" and other popular works that were optimistic about the literary world at the time.

But in the end, a novel that was not very eye-catching made its way out of the crowd and won this Mao Dun Literature Award together with four other works including the popular novels "Frog" and "One Sentence is Worth Ten Thousand Sentences".

He is "Skywalker" written by writer Liu Xinglong.

The author uses the poor rural education in China in the 1990s as the background to tell the bitter story of a group of private teachers who selflessly contributed to the rural education in their poor lives and sought to become regular employees. It also reflects the difficult journey that the long-forgotten rural private teachers had experienced.

The award speech at that time said: "Skywalker" is a tragic song dedicated to the rural heroes who silently and ascetically work on the land of China. The perseverance and hope of a group of private teachers in the lonely mountains have a touching power. Reality, sense of destiny and confidence in the brilliant starry sky of human spirit make the meaning of "Skywalker" solemn and far-reaching.

Fang Minghua has only read this novel once, and many contents can no longer be remembered, but it doesn't matter, he is just a reference.

The original novel only describes the story of three generations of private teachers in Jieling Primary School in Xihe Township becoming regular employees, and the time span is mainly concentrated in the 1980s and 1990s.

Fang Minghua decided to extend the timeline.

In Yongtai Guicheng, I saw Yongtai Primary School built in the Republic of China. It was definitely a "luxury" building at that time. Li Chongren stayed there like his predecessors.

After liberation, Professor Lu, who was transferred to Bandeng Village, did not forget his duty - teaching and educating people.

Not to mention Zhang Jianlin and Teacher Li from Guanjiabao Primary School, they are like Principal Yu in "Skywalker", supporting rural education.

Take Bandeng Village as the background, write from the Republic of China to the present, and write about the persistence of several generations of teachers around this primary school built during the Republic of China.

No matter what their origins are or what their beliefs are, they all silently contribute their meager efforts to the education and civilization inheritance of this nation.

Write about them!