The reborn manotaku

Accompanied by the chirping of birds, the autumn sun shines through the glass windows on the faces, making it particularly warm.

Li Huai slowly opened his eyes, stretched out comfortably, and the fatigue of many days of running and working was swept away.

He judged that the criteria for good wine were very simple, drinking it comfortably, and not going up after waking up. Although

the wine I drank yesterday was not packaged, it was definitely not bad.

“Awake?”

A deep voice in the house suddenly sounded, startling him.

Li Huai turned his head and saw that Jiang Wen was leaning on the sofa not far away, looking down and flipping through a book.

Li Huai scratched his head and looked at both sides, this should be Liu Zheng’s guest room, and the time shown on the hanging table was less than seven o’clock.

“Teacher Jiang Wen, you got up so early.”

“Well, you king of the world, you snored louder than me last night, and I don’t dare to say more, old ginger.”

Li Huai was stunned, “Teacher Jiang Wen, what do you say, why can’t I understand?”

“Didn’t you shout last night about fighting a culture war and becoming the king of the world?”

Yes?!

Li Huai suddenly shouted, “That… Drink too much nonsense, bragging.

“Hey… Don’t be modest, it’s clear that you spit out the truth after drinking.

Li Huai stopped talking, he saw that Lao Jiang was bored, and he relieved him.

After silently dressing, Jiang Wen on the other side spoke again, shaking the book in his hand, “You wrote this novel well, but no matter how poor we were at that time, no one put slogans on their lips every day.”

Only then did Li Huai notice that the cover of the book in Lao Jiang’s hand was “The Legend of the Tomb Robber”.

“If you are idle and bored, you can just be happy.”

“Idle and boring…”

Jiang Wen raised his head to look at him, his eyes were a little strange.

“If it hadn’t been for last night, I would have believed it.”

“This book is obviously the oriental version of “Indiana Jones”, and I also heard Liu Zheng say that you kid holds the film and television adaptation rights firmly in his hands.”

“What, want to shoot yourself, King of the World?”

Li Huai smiled bitterly, “Don’t chill me, I don’t even know how many shots the camera has, and as a director, it’s good to be able to sell for two bucks.”

Jiang Wen shook his head, his face disdainful, “I can see it, you kid doesn’t have a word of truth on his lips.”

After speaking, he took the book and walked out, “Don’t be stunned, go, go for breakfast.”

No matter how Li Huai was not used to eating, he still followed the two old men to eat a meal of bean juice with a scorched ring, and then waved goodbye.

When I returned to the hotel, I was reprimanded by Lao Li, after all, a high school student, who was drunk for two consecutive nights, was really too unspeakable.

Only then did Li Huai remember that there was such a thing as the college entrance examination.

Everyone in the capital has everything done, so they directly decided to go home.

As the prosperity of his eyes gradually disappeared from sight, Li Huai sat in the car and directly sent a text message to all the people he knew:

Farewell, Beijing, study at ease to prepare for the college entrance examination, and see you again next year.

Soon, I received reply text messages one by one.

Li Bo: Book 2 is written quickly.

Liu Zheng: Pay me for the wine bottle.

Zhang Lixian: I’ll give you a game next year.

Ginger pattern: Read.

……

Another day of rushing, when the line of sight gradually fluctuated, it also reached the boundary of Jin Province.

Back in Dongyang County, it was late at night, looking at the quiet street lamps in the dark, Li Huai suddenly felt that the trip to the capital was like having an absurd and bizarre dream.

Not only on TV, but also drinking with those celebrities in his previous life. After waking up from the dream, he was still an ordinary high school student in that small mountainous county. Taking

out his mobile phone again and looking at those text messages, a smile gradually appeared at the corner of Li Huai’s mouth…

……

After returning to school the next day, it naturally caused another sensation.

There are curious and inquiring, there are itchy people who want to write a book, and a bunch of animals are even shouting to slaughter big households. But after all, they

are all high school seniors, and after two days of fuss, they gradually return to normal and plunge into the sea of tense test papers.

Of course, this trip to the capital caused much more turmoil than that.

was brought into the cultural circle of Beijing by Li Bo, and those big brothers did not skimp on the icing on the cake, and the articles written casually were gradually reprinted by major newspapers.

The reputation of talented high school writers has also gradually spread throughout the country with these, and its influence is increasing.

Soon, Li Huai’s trouble came.

At first, there was an endless stream of letters from all over the country, first only three or four a day, and later, I had to carry a schoolbag to convey the room outfit. Among these letters, there are fans who express their love

for “The Legend of the Grave Robber”, there are elementary school students who ask about writing skills, and even some who inexplicably express their love and hold photos…

Li Huaigang replied one by one very seriously at first, but he became more and more impatient, and later he didn’t even look at it.

After all, he not only has to prepare for the college entrance examination, but also constantly looks at various books to enrich himself, and these replies have seriously affected his normal life.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

At the dinner party in Beijing, the old men talked about the most was the blog.

These literati, in fact, the coolest thing is not to achieve fame, but to spread and express their ideas. This thing is the same as the flower thief, is that what the

flower thief is for?

No, the most pleasant thing for flower pickers is counting how many flowers they have fertilized.

Of course, Li Huai has not yet contracted this hobby.

But he also took time to sign up for a blog.

The first article published was called Gratitude.

It’s basically some clichés, thank you for the support of book friends, thank you for the recommendation of so many editors, and then write that because I am busy studying, I can’t reply to everyone and so on…

Of course, the trouble does not stop there, and some newspaper and TV reporters will come one after another, wanting to do an exclusive interview.

This was really a painful thing, and not only had to consider the language, but also invited someone to eat a meal, and Li Huai quickly felt the financial pressure.

The principal was originally very happy and enthusiastic at first, but when he found that these reporters’ articles did not mention Dongyang No. 1 Middle School at all, he lost interest.

The most inexplicable thing is that some schools want to invite Li Huai to give a speech and share successful experiences.

How dare Li Huai go, can he say that young people should not set limits for themselves, but must have the courage to try, and are not afraid of making mistakes?

This is purely misleading.

Only he knows how heavy the burden will be for young people in the future, and every step of the day must be careful.

The so-called successful experience has long been summed up by predecessors, without him, talent, hard work and luck.

Of course, Li Huai’s fish that slipped through the net does not count.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the bombardment of all kinds of dazzling news, this heat has gradually faded.

Going to school, brushing up on problems, reading books, writing books, picking up leprechauns… Li Huai’s life was on track again, and if it weren’t for the occasional calls from the capital, he almost thought that his world had not changed.

……

In the blink of an eye, 2002 is coming to an end.

One day before New Year’s Day, heavy snow suddenly fell in the gloomy sky.

This year was a bit cold, at least in Dongyang, the first snow of ’02 came a little earlier than usual. The

courtyard of the troupe was white and accumulated, and the winter storage cabbage and briquettes piled up in the corridor also floated a thin layer along the edge.

Outside, goose feathers and snow are falling in the sky, but the house is steaming, and the father and son are eating hot pot while watching the TV news.

“The National Development and Reform Commission said that this year’s GDP exceeded 10 trillion yuan for the first time, with a growth rate of 8%, and it is expected that in 2020, China’s GDP will exceed 35 trillion yuan, and the per capita will exceed 3,000 US dollars, reaching the level of middle-income countries…”

Lao Li took a piece of chopsticks of mutton, dipped it in sesame sauce and put it in his mouth, and chewed it with a satisfied face.

“It’s really good, these days we see more and more wealthy, how dare we think about this kind of life at that time, but this NDRC people really dare to think, it would be good to reach half.”

Li Huai lowered his head and ate fiercely, without words.

If memory serves, before he came, the GDP in 2018 was not 35 trillion, but 90 trillion …

The world is always changing beyond people’s imagination, and even the most authoritative conjectures gradually become unrecognizable.

This year’s book has been returned, which did not exceed everyone’s expectations, and in less than half a year, it won the first place with 2.3 million copies.

The hardcover version and the lite version are priced differently, but they also ended up with an after-tax income of almost 2.76 million.

The money at this time, but it’s really worth it.

Lao Li took advantage of the internal withdrawal a few years ago, and the place in the fund-raising house that had been repaired was also sold, and after the New Year, he went to the capital to find Liu Zheng to find a small courtyard.

Originally, at such times, eating hot pot was definitely indispensable for goblins, but his parents came from Jiangsu and Zhejiang yesterday, and the family had dinner at the restaurant today.

At this moment, Cheng Yongjun called over, and his tone was anxious, “Xiao Li, did Yuanyuan go to your place?”

“Aren’t you guys having dinner today?” Li Huai was stunned.

Listening to the crackling words on the other end of the phone, his brows gradually furrowed.

“Uncle Cheng, don’t worry, I’ll look for it and call you when I find it.”

“What happened?”

After hanging up the phone, Lao Li next to him quickly asked.

“Something happened in Yuanyuan’s house, and this girl can’t think about it and doesn’t know where to run.”

“So what are you waiting for, let’s go find it separately.”

“Don’t, you will be at home on this snowy day, in case she comes, call me.”

After that, Li Huai put on his clothes and rushed out the door.

The snow has reached the ankles, and in the dappled flying snow, the vision is clear and cold.

The motorcycle definitely can’t be ridden, Li Huaishen shallow one foot, crunching in the snow and running.

The county seat is not big, and the goblins probably have nowhere to go, so Li Huai went straight to the small park where they often dated and chatted.

When he arrived at the ground, sure enough, a figure was sitting on a small pavilion bench with his head buried in his knees.

After calling Cheng Yongjun and Lao Li separately, Li Huai slowly walked towards the little goblin.

He didn’t speak, just sat next to her and hugged her into his arms.

“Scoundrel, they finally divorced, and my home was completely dispersed…”

“Hey, isn’t that still me?”

“I’m afraid…”

“Fear anything, never be afraid.”

The goblin nodded, hugging his waist tightly and burying his head in his arms.

The snow was falling, and the two sat motionless in the gazebo for a long time…

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