Back to 80: My Literary Life

From morning to afternoon fishing, the two of them drove to the town for lunch and found a small noodle shop to eat fried noodles, and then continued fishing. After working for most of the day, Lu Yao caught more than ten fish and caught a lot.

Lu Yao was very happy and said to Minghua with a smile: "I'm lucky today. It seems that this place is my feng shui treasure. Let's continue fishing in a few days."

Fang Minghua looked at the two poor fish in the plastic bucket with a wry smile.

I have really bad luck today.

This shabby place is not suitable for fishing at all!

Two days later was the weekend, and usually nothing happened. Fang Minghua had to go home to visit his parents. Song Tangtang sometimes had something to do. The two children were older and they didn't like to follow their parents when they were young, so Fang Minghua went there alone. .

Fang Minghua's parents still live in Xingfu Community, living with his sister and taking care of his granddaughter. His brother-in-law Liu Jianjun is still studying for a Ph.D. in the United States, but he will graduate this summer.

Fang Minghua drove over and brought a box of American ginseng, which Song Tangtang brought back from the United States. It is said to have the effect of strengthening the spleen and stomach and delaying aging. His parents are older, so soaking it in water and drinking it is good for the body.

When I arrived at my sister's house, I found that my eldest sister Fang Mingmei was also there. It seemed that she was going back to her parents' home to visit her parents.

Fang Mingmei was laid off from the No. 6 National Cotton Factory six years ago and rented a storefront in Luoma City to start a clothing business. She was able to endure hardships and was clever, and her business was booming. Last year she bought a Santana 2000.

"Sister, where is my brother-in-law? What are you busy with?" Fang Minghua asked casually.

"He went to Huacheng to purchase goods."

"Restocking? He's not working anymore?" Fang Minghua was a little surprised.

"Not going up."

At this time, my mother, Zhang Fenglan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, said, "Your brother-in-law also resigned."

"Resign?"

"Yes, your brother-in-law said that the Sixth National Cotton Factory was merged by Huacheng Investment Management Co., Ltd., and many people were laid off. There were more people laid off than in 1992! So I made a plan and asked him to stop working in the factory and come out. Help me." The eldest sister explained.

"Sister, do you need any help? Just ask." Fang Minghua asked again.

"No, no, he's just giving me a hand." Fang Mingmei replied.

Fang Minghua knew that his eldest sister had to be strong in her life, but she rarely asked him to borrow money or anything, forcing herself to carve out a world for herself.

"Little sister, how is your research institute now?" Fang Minghua asked Fang Mingli again.

"Our institute is doing okay this year. We have been given several scientific research projects. If there are projects, there will be funds, so life will be easier." Fang Mingli replied.

"Little sister, it seems you've made it through." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"Yes. The country is now starting to pay attention to military industrial institutes."

At my parents' house, everyone talks about what's happening around them.

That afternoon, Fang Minghua was waiting for his two children to get off from school at home. Suddenly he heard the sound of a car coming from outside the yard. Within a few minutes, he saw his wife coming out of the back door of the garage with a happy face, followed by two children.

"Hey, Tangtang, why are you getting off work so early today?" Fang Minghua came out of the room to say hello.

"Yeah, I got off work early, so I went to school to pick up the two kids." Song Tangtang said and went upstairs.

She came down within a few minutes, changed her gray OL outfit into home clothes, and her original high bun became a shawl. She immediately transformed from a white-collar elite into a virtuous little woman.

"I see that you are in a good mood today, is there anything good going on?" Fang Minghua asked. “Well, I’ve been looking forward to the stars and the moon and finally it’s here.”

"The country has issued a policy, so you can produce independently?" Fang Minghua guessed immediately.

Only this news can make the wife beam with joy.

"Yes, the country has recently promulgated the "Story Film Single Film Production License" and plans to pilot it with a group of private film and television companies. There is no need to cooperate with state-owned film studios, and you can directly apply for the Long Label!" Song Tangtang said excitedly.

"The policy has finally been relaxed? Shengshi Film and Television hastily applied."

"I have called Liao Yawei from the Beijing Office and asked him to go to the Film Bureau to consult in detail about the specific details of the policy. After feedback to the company, we will prepare relevant information as soon as possible. I am going to go to Yanjing in person to handle the matter."

"It's not a big problem, right? Do you still need to take action personally?" Fang Minghua asked.

"We must pay attention. According to what I heard, in addition to us at Shengshi Film and Television, there are also more than a dozen private companies such as Huayi Brothers, Joy Media, and Enlight Media. They are applying, but the number of pilot places is limited, only three at most. Don't be careless." Song Tangtang said.

"Oh wash your hands, let's eat first, and talk slowly after eating."

A week later, Song Tangtang boarded the train to Yanjing with several staff and a lot of materials. In her words: "If we don't apply for the pilot this time, we will never withdraw our troops!"

His wife is busy outside, and Fang Minghua lives a leisurely life except coding.

This morning, I received another call from Lu Yao: "Minghua, is everything okay? Let's go fishing if nothing happens!"

Going fishing again?

Since the two of them went fishing at Yanjiaqu Fenghe Bridge a month ago, and Lu Yao came back with a full load, the two went fishing again. Unexpectedly, Lu Yao had a lot of harvest this time, so Lu Yao thought that this was a geomantic treasure, and he would just fish if there was nothing wrong. Go fishing with Fang Minghua.

The problem is: this is your feng shui treasure land, but for Fang Minghua, it's like he's been possessed by an evil spirit, and his luck is very bad.

I can only catch a few fish at a time, but I actually became an air force last time!

In a fit of rage, he grabbed a few fish from Lu Yao's plastic bucket and put them in his own bucket, and then he felt much more balanced.

Today, when he heard Lu Yao invite him to go fishing again, he said, "How about we go to another place?"

"What place? Yanjiaqu is a good place! The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming." Hearing Lu Yao's poetic and picturesque words on the phone, Fang Minghua was helpless.

The place is indeed good, but I can't catch any fish there.

But seeing Lu Yao's high interest, Fang Minghua had to say, "Brother Lu, we're going to Yanjiaqu this time, and we must go to another place next time!"

"Okay, okay, next time we'll go wherever you say."

After the call, Fang Minghua went downstairs to pack up his fishing gear, said hello to the nanny, and drove straight to Chang'an Gaoqiao Street Office. When he arrived at Yanjiaqu, Lu Yao had already arrived.

He parked the car, took a fishing stool and other things to the river, and saw Lu Yao raised his hand and pulled a three-inch long crucian carp out of the water.

"Hehe. Looks like I'm lucky today. This is the third one." Lu Yao smiled and put the fish into the bucket.

Show off.

Fang Minghua had no choice but to find a place, put down the fishing rod, sit on a small stool, and decide not to chat today and concentrate on fishing.

However, Lu Yao's words aroused his interest.

"Minghua, I heard from Linda that the provincial government decided to sell the Xiying Studio."