Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

Lin Zhengjun asked, "By the way, have you written the script for 'Qi Men Dun Jia'?"

"I've finished writing it. It's also 30,000 words." Zhou Yangguang said with a smile, "The weather is so cold that I don't feel like going out. I just stay at home and write the manuscript!"

"It's so fast!"

"Who has a grudge against money? The faster you write, the more money you can get!" Zhou Yangguang said with a smile.

"Okay! With you, I feel much more relaxed. I'll increase your royalties this time, 1000 yuan for one script!" Lin Zhengjun said happily.

In the film and television industry, he used to be a wage earner, writing scripts for royalties. It was still the initial capital accumulation stage, and he needed to make money as quickly as possible and make more money.

But things will be different in the future. I’m about to open a film and television company in Hong Kong. That will become capital, and I’ll need to unite people.

Zhou Yangguang was delighted when he heard this: "Great! Do you have any more story ideas? I want to write more!"

Lin Zhengjun wanted to refuse, but he stroked his chin and said, "How about... we write a martial arts novel."

"Okay, what do you want to write?"

Seeing Xu Zhigong's painful expression, Lin Zhengjun knew that he was worried about the phone bill, so he said, "Forget it, I'll tell you, damn, the manuscript fee may not even be enough to cover the phone bill!"

"Okay, then come to Yanjing as soon as possible and tell me your story ideas. My pen and manuscript paper have been thirsty for a long time!" Zhou Yangguang said.

"Let's take this opportunity to familiarize ourselves with the history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!" Lin Zhengjun said, "Once we have done the preparations, it will be much easier to write later!"

"Okay, I've read The History of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty so many times." Zhou Yangguang said, "For the sake of creative efficiency, I'll review it again!"

……

When Lin Zhengjun left the commune compound and returned to Hewan Brigade, it was already completely dark.

However, you can still see the pig farm construction site on the rocky ground east of the brigade, as well as the construction site of the second phase of the food cooperative factory, with lights on and crowds of people.

Lin Zhengjun walked to the pig farm and took a look.

I saw that a lot of construction materials had arrived, Wei Shuangxi was supervising the work on site, and the lime pool had also been dug out.

The big guy was pulling the rotten rocks aside.

Lin Zhengjun saw several familiar figures, including Wei Hongbing, Lin Tiedan and others. They had finished their day shift at the food factory and came over to help.

Next to it, there was a large stove with two bags of flour and bowls and chopsticks.

Seeing Lin Zhengjun coming over, Wei Shuangxi hurried over to greet him: "Zhengjun is here!"

"Are you still working tonight?" Lin Zhengjun handed him a cigarette.

Wei Shuangxi said: "I considered that your deadline was quite tight, so the sooner you finish it the better."

"But the workers are really tired. I just tried to suggest to them that they should work a few more hours after dinner until 12 o'clock, and I would give them half a day's salary!"

"But I didn't expect that many people agreed. They all want to make money. There are not many people building houses in the countryside now. They are also worried that after the two construction sites are finished, they will have no place to make money!"

Lin Zhengjun said: "It's fine if you want to work and make money, but you have to supervise the work well. You can't sacrifice quality just to meet the deadline!"

"Also, safety in production. The scaffolding must be built firmly, and you must wear a safety helmet and make it a habit. Anyone who dares to enter the construction area without a safety helmet will be asked to leave!"

"Don't worry about that. I'm here for you." Wei Shuangxi said.

Lin Zhengjun handed the money in his bag to Wei Shuangxi and said, "This is 30,000 yuan in total! If it's not enough, notify me immediately!"

"Okay! I'll leave the money with Cheng Huiru in the factory's accounting office. Just like before, you'll need a receipt for every purchase." Wei Shuangxi nodded.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhengjun has always been relatively confident about the finances.

The management is quite standardized. Whenever there is a purchase, two people must go together. In addition to getting the receipt, both purchasing staff must sign.

Cheng Huiru usually keeps accounts very clearly and has never been late.

……

When Lin Zhengjun returned to the new house in the back hill, he saw Tang Xiaofu lying on the desk in the west wing, reading and doing homework.

Seeing Lin Zhengjun coming in, Tang Xiaofu looked him up and down and asked, "Hey, why are you back so late? It's almost eight o'clock!"

"Huh."

Lin Zhengjun said: "I went around various units in the county, and there are still many units that I haven't visited yet! For example, the Cultural Bureau and so on."

Tang Xiaofu pulled his hand and said, "Look at your cold hands. It must be cold riding a bike. Come and warm yourself up by the fire!"

"It's cold. Even wearing gloves is useless. The wind is as sharp as a knife!" Lin Zhengjun sat by the stove, stretched out his hands to warm himself, and immediately felt warm and comfortable.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Xiaofu asked.

"No." Lin Zhengjun said, "The muddy road, the heavy breathing on the bike, really made me exhausted. I'm really hungry."

"I'll have dinner here. Mother sent some steamed buns, fish and chicken nuggets, as well as fried spinach and millet porridge. I'll go heat them up!" Tang Xiaofu said, then went to the kitchen and started busying herself.

After a while, Tang Xiaofu heated up the food and brought it to the desk on a tray. Lin Zhengjun sat down and started eating.

While eating, Lin Zhengjun said, "When I passed by the commune, the commune clerk said Fu Qi called, and I called back!"

"Is there any news about my parents?" Tang Xiaofu asked in surprise.

"Not yet." Lin Zhengjun sighed in his heart.

Tang Xiaofu has been very worried about her parents' condition. She even said that she has not had a peaceful year and often has nightmares.

But it is not easy to find someone in such a big city like Hong Kong, especially when Tang Ningcheng may have changed his name.

"Oh!" Tang Xiaofu's eyes dimmed again.

Lin Zhengjun said: "Don't worry, they will be fine, we will find them, good things just take time!"

"Yeah!" Tang Xiaofu nodded slightly, and her mood recovered a little.

Lin Zhengjun said: "Director Fu told us to go to the Beijing Film Studio as soon as possible because Yuan Heping might quit. He doesn't want to cooperate with the left wing..."

"What should we do?" Tang Xiaofu was anxious.

"The Grandmaster of Tai Chi" is the hard work of Lin Zhengjun and a pioneer in the development of the Hong Kong film market. Its importance is no less than that of "Under the Hawthorn Tree".

"Don't worry, I have "The Thousand Faces of Dunjia", he must be eager to film it."

Lin Zhengjun said with a smile: "If you want to shoot, then you must be my martial arts instructor for "Tai Chi Grandmaster", otherwise he can only watch!"

"The story of "The Thousand Faces of Dunjia" is very exciting, with many fantastic ideas..." Tang Xiaofu has read part of the manuscript.

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said, "My uncle sent the "Qi Men Dun Jia" to "Story Club". I didn't expect the editorial department to be so bold and actually published it!"

"Oh, they are so brave! There is magic involved here, feudal superstition..." Tang Xiaofu smacked her lips in amazement.

Lin Zhengjun smiled but said nothing.

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