The world of film and television starts from a young age

"I know that this kid Tusi published an article in a magazine, but is the fee for publishing an article so high?"

"I don't know, we haven't published any articles, but my son really likes the fairy tales written by Zhuang Tuxi. He should be making money."

"Nonsense, if you don't make money, how can you afford to install a phone? It costs more than four thousand."

"Zhuang Tuxi is a capable person. Teacher Zhuang and Huang Ling will be blessed in the future."

"He's so good before he even goes to college. This kid has a bright future."

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I have to say that this excuse given by Huang Ling is very good. There are not many cultural people in the alleys, and there are not many people working in cultural fields, so no one knows how much money Zhou Chen can make by writing articles, but similarly No one doubted whether Zhou Chen earned the money.

After all, Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling's salary is only that much, and they have three children at home. No matter how frugal they are, they can't afford more than 4,000 phone calls. There is no other possibility except that it is earned by Zhou Chen. sex.

So everyone is envious and jealous that Zhuang has such a promising son who is already making money before he goes to college. If he graduates from college, it will be fine. Anyone with a normal mind knows that Zhuang will definitely want to make money in the future. hair.

When the Wu family heard the noise, they all ran over. Being slightly closer, Zhang Amei squeezed into the house with her children.

Wu Shanshan ran to Zhou Chen and asked curiously: "Zhuang Tuxi, I heard that you spent money to install the phone in your home?"

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"Awesome, you are amazing."

Wu Shanshan looked envious. If she was so rich, how could Zhang Amei dare to bully her? She was determined to learn from Zhou Chen and make more money in the future.

Zhou Chen smiled. In his opinion, more than four thousand was nothing, but in this era, it was a really big sum of money. If you doubled it and added some more, it would be a household worth ten thousand yuan.

In the era of 1983, households with a income of 10,000 yuan were still quite affordable.

When Zhuang Chaoying came home and saw the installed phone, everyone was dumbfounded. He had been out for a long time. Why was there even a phone installed at home? Did he miss something important?

He found out from Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting that Zhou Chen actually paid for the phone installation, which was even more incredible to him.

He knew that Zhou Chen wrote stories, drew comics, and published them. He also knew that Zhou Chen received royalties and bought many things for Huang Ling.

But he never paid much attention to it because he didn't think how much money Zhou Chen made. After all, Zhou Chen was only a teenager. He didn't think Zhou Chen could really make a lot of money at this age. Huang Ling had never worked with him before. Said.

But today's phone worth more than 4,000 yuan made him stupid. Zhou Chen had made every calculation since he started writing, and it didn't arrive for four years. He usually spent some money on himself, but now he can actually have more than 4,000 installed phones. Then How much money did he make?

Another thought is that Huang Ling must know that her younger son has already made so much money, but Huang Ling still forces him to get one-third of his salary back. Isn't this too unkind?

So when he asked Huang Ling how much money Zhou Chen had earned in the past few years, Huang Ling just said coldly.

"No matter how much money he makes, it is still his money. Do you even want to be greedy for your son's money?"

Zhuang Chaoying had this idea. He felt that if the money was placed in Zhou Chen's hands, it would definitely be spent randomly. It would be better to leave it in the hands of adults. However, Huang Ling's words directly blocked his next words.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep well all night. The next day, he had no chance, because Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan packed their things and prepared to set off.

morning.

Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan, each carrying a bag, dragging a suitcase, and holding a bag in their hands, walked to the road outside the alley under the farewell of everyone.

Huang Ling held one in each hand and said with great reluctance: "Tunan, Tuxi, let your father take you to the station. There is still a long way to go."

Before Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan could speak, Song Ying said with a smile: "Sister Ling, if Tunan and Tuxi want to go by themselves, just let them go by themselves. They are both young men now, and they are still two people." , we can take care of each other, it’s okay, don’t worry so much.”

Huang Ling was still worried: "Then when you get to Shanghai, write a letter to home. No, let's call home directly to say that everything is safe."

Zhou Chen and Zhuang Chaoying both nodded.

"Okay." "Okay, Mom."

Lin Wufeng said with a smile: "Tunan, Tuxi, let Lin Dongzhe listen to what college life is like when we call, and encourage him to study."

There was no smile on Lin Dongzhe's face today, but only reluctance.

"Brother Tunan, Brother Tuxi, I can't bear to leave you. If you all leave, there will be no one to play with me."

"There's still Pengfei here. Don't just think about having fun, study hard and get admitted to a university in Shanghai. Then we can be together again."

Xiang Pengfei was also reluctant to give up and said a few words to Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan.

Zhuang Xiaoting's eyes were red. She held Zhou Chen's hand tightly, feeling very sad: "Second brother, do you have to wait until the winter vacation to come back? I have never been separated from you for such a long time. I I’ll miss you.”

Zhou Chen touched her head and comforted her: "I will call you. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me on the phone. I will be back after the holiday."

"Lin Dongzhe, Pengfei, listen to me, Xiaoting is in your hands. If I know that she is being bullied and you fail to protect her, I will not be polite to you when I come back."

"Don't worry, Brother Tuxi, I will definitely take good care of Xiaoting."

"Yes, Brother Tuxi, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoting."

If he is worried about going to Shanghai, Zhuang Xiaoting is indeed the one he is most worried about. Huang Ling is an adult after all, but Zhuang Xiaoting is different. If something like the previous thing happens again, he is not around, and he doesn't know what kind of fear he will have, so he will emphasize the instructions of these two boys.

Wu Shanshan also came to see them off. She also said goodbye to the two with a reluctant look, and said: "I still have two years of college entrance examinations, and I may also take the Shanghai exam. Zhuang Tuxi, if I really go there, you have to take me around."

Zhou Chen smiled slightly and said: "If you go, I will definitely take you around."

The few people reluctantly said a lot to Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan.

Zhuang Chaoying was still calm. He asked, "Tunan, Tuxi, are you in time? Go to the station early, don't be late."

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"Okay."

Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan each took their luggage, waved to everyone, and walked forward.

"Big brother, second brother, have a safe trip." "Brother Tunan, brother Tuxi." "Zhuang Tunan, Zhuang Tuxi, enjoy your college life."

"Tunan, Tuxi, remember to call home."

"Mom, Xiaoting, when I get to school, I'll give you the phone number of the dormitory building. Call me if you have anything."

After Zhou Chen finished speaking, he did not stay and left quickly.

Parting is the most sad, but Zhou Chen has long been accustomed to parting. Although there are fluctuations in his heart, he is not that uncomfortable.

Huang Ling and others who were seeing them off saw the two walking further and further away. The sentimental Huang Ling and Zhuang Xiaoting could not help but burst into tears.

"Tunan, Tuxi, report safety when you arrive."

Song Ying also couldn't hold back and cried out loud. After all, they were neighbors who had lived in the same yard for many years and had such a good relationship. The sentimental her was also in tears.

Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan took a car to the train station. Although Zhuang Tunan was older, he obviously became Zhou Chen's follower. He did whatever Zhou Chen did. Even the ticket was paid by Zhou Chen. He listened to Zhou Chen all the way to the train station.

These days, trains are the main means of transportation for long-distance travel, so there are quite a lot of passengers and pedestrians at the train station. The two squeezed for a while before they got to their train and boarded. Their tickets were connected, so sitting together saved a lot of trouble.

Zhuang Tunan, who got on the train, looked at the scenery outside excitedly after the train departed.

It's not like he had never been out of Suzhou before. He had been to his grandparents' home in the next city with his mother before, but that was with his mother. Now there was no elder to accompany him, only him and his brother Zhou Chen.

The wind outside blew in, making him feel particularly comfortable, as if it was a feeling of freedom.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze from the outside and turned to look at Zhou Chen, who was leaning on his seat with his eyes slightly closed.

"Tuxi, I heard that Fudan and Tongji are only a few kilometers apart, very close, right?"

"Yes, not far away."

"Shanghai is the second largest city after the capital, and it must be more prosperous than our Suzhou. After we settle down in school, let's go shopping in downtown Shanghai together."

"We'll see when the time comes. If you really want to go shopping, you don't have to call me. You can go with your classmates. Most of the classmates in college should not be locals. They must want to know more about the place like you."

Zhou Chen is very familiar with Shanghai. Even Shanghai in the 1980s was not unfamiliar to him, so he didn't feel much novelty.

If you say he is accompanying Zhuang Xiaoting, he may still be interested in taking her out to play, but Zhuang Tunan is such a rough man, so forget it.

Zhuang Tunan asked Zhou Chen many questions in succession to hide his inner uneasiness, but seeing that Zhou Chen was indifferent, he gradually stopped asking, looking at the scenery outside alone, and curiously observing the passengers in the train.

The two set out in the morning, arrived in Shanghai in the afternoon, and then took a bus to Yangpu. After getting off the bus, the two went to their respective schools and agreed that Zhou Chen would call home at that time and meet again in a week.

This was not Zhou Chen's first time to Fudan. In the previous world, he also went to Fudan University. Although it was a different era, he still had some understanding of this university, and was more familiar with it than the college students who came here for the first time.

He came to the school and took out the admission notice and other documents familiarly. After a review, he completed the registration and went to his dormitory.