I, Sun Liancheng, have the universe in my heart, Zhong Xiaoai admires me

Hou Liangping was suddenly scolded by Qi Tongwei and was immediately embarrassed.

Wu Huifen, who was always a good person, couldn't help but say, "Monkey, Tongwei is not what you think... Forget it, you will understand what's going on later."

Wu Huifen knew that Qi Tongwei was now a drug-fighting hero.

But the official side hasn't made it public yet, so she naturally can't explain too much to Hou Liangping.

Hou Liangping didn't expect Gao Yuliang and Wu Huifen to react so strongly this time, and both of them sided with Qi Tongwei.

Suddenly he was filled with dissatisfaction and anger.

However, Hou Liangping still managed to force a smile, "Yes, I understand, teacher."

Gao Yuliang glanced at Hou Liangping and picked up the chopsticks again.

I couldn't help but feel that Hou Liangping was really going too far.

"Okay, let's eat." Wu Huifen said:

Hou Liangping was scolded by Gao Yuliang this time, and Gao Fangfang did not stand up for him.

Gao Fangfang was busy picking up food for Sun Liancheng.

She and Zhong Xiaoai took turns using their chopsticks to eat, and Sun Liancheng's bowl was almost piled up with food.

Hou Liangping felt extremely awkward during the rest of the meal.

At the same time, he was dissatisfied with Gao Yuliang.

I think he said this simply because Qi Tongwei is now Liang Qunfeng's son-in-law.

Mr. Gao, who appears to be a gentleman on the surface, is actually a hypocrite who is sanctimonious and seeks to curry favor with the powerful.

Hou Liangping must remember today's reprimand firmly in his heart and return it double in the future.

After dinner, Hou Liangping took the initiative to propose playing chess with Gao Yuliang.

"Teacher Gao, let me play a game of Go with you.

Gao Yuliang directly refused and called Sun Liancheng to go back to the study to study his novel.

Hou Liangping went to see Gao Fangfang again.

"Sister Fangfang, you don't have any questions. Come back to your room and I'll help you with the lessons."

As a result, Gao Fangfang pulled Zhong Xiaoai and said:

"No need, Brother Monkey. Sister Xiao Ai and I still have things to research."

"I'll ask Brother Liancheng for questions I can't answer later, and he can help me with them."

Hou Liangping suddenly felt like he was banished to the cold palace.

Reluctantly, he went to the kitchen again, because he knew that Wu Huifen had always liked him.

"Master's wife, let me help you wash the dishes. The braised pork you made today is so delicious. It reminds me of the taste of my mother's."

If it were in the past, Wu Huifen would have been grinning from ear to ear.

This time, Wu Huifen just smiled at him and said, "No matter how delicious Auntie's cooking is, it can't be as good as your mother's."

"You don't have to help me wash. If you have nothing to do, just go back to the dormitory and rest."

Hou Liangping suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

At this moment, he seemed to be redundant in the whole room.

There was no point in staying any longer, so Hou Liangping walked out of Gao Yuliang's house.

He kicked the wall angrily.

……

Today is the weekend.

Wu Huan, editor of Unity Magazine, sat at home listening to the radio.

Wu Huan's wife was knitting a sweater for her son who was in college.

Wu Huan's wife complained while sorting out her wool, "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but do you still behave like a man?"

"Look at your classmate Lao Xiao, he has become the president of the No. 1 magazine."

"I ran into his wife while shopping for groceries today. She told me that he received 500 yuan in bonuses last month."

"Look at you. Not to mention bonuses, you can hardly even pay your salary."

Wu Huan was already used to this kind of nagging.

At first, they argued for a while, but later Wu Huan became too lazy to argue anymore.

It's my fault that I have no connections and no background, so I was thrown into this crappy magazine after graduation.

Not to mention bonuses, that little bit of salary still depends entirely on funding from above.

Who knows, one day, once the system is restructured, the magazine will be disbanded immediately, and everyone will go back to their own homes.

Wu Huan was worried about the money his son needed to go to college, but what could he do?

If the magazines can’t be sold, no one can make money.

Wu Huan's wife said, "Old Wu, why don't you think of a way and use your connections to see if you can be transferred to the First Magazine? Even if you can be a gatekeeper, you can earn more than you do now."

Wu Huan followed the radio beat with his hands, "Woman, what do you know? I'm a great editor, why should I look at the gate?"

"And finding connections is not as easy as you say. Do you know how shady my old classmate Xiao Weixian is?"

"If you want to follow his path, don't even think about it if you don't have this amount."

As he spoke, Wu Huan stretched out a finger.

Wu Huan’s wife sighed and said, let alone ten thousand, there is not even one thousand.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought she had married an intellectual, but ended up living a worse life than rural women.

He threw the yarn directly at Wu Huan and said, "Listen, I'll kill you if you listen to me."

"Hey, woman, you know shit." Wu Huan threw the wool on his body aside.

Just as Wu Huan was about to continue listening to the opera, the person on duty at the family compound suddenly shouted downstairs:

"Editor Wu, come down and answer the phone. Someone's looking for you."

Wu Huan lives in the magazine's staff quarters.

There is only one telephone in the entire family compound, which is located in the duty room at the entrance.

He kicked off his slippers and went downstairs to the duty room.

"Hello, who's looking for me?"

"Hey, President, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Huan went back to change his clothes and said, "Wife, the president just called and asked me to go to the company. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

"Did you go out drinking again?" Wu Huan's wife chased him out and scolded him, "You'd better drink yourself to death and don't come back."

Wu Huan arrived at the magazine and went straight into the president's office.

"What's going on, President? Why are you calling me back so urgently?"

Xie Daqing, president of the Unity Magazine, said hurriedly: "My phone was almost blown up this morning, all from major bookstores."

"They demanded that more copies of Science and Science Fiction magazine be printed immediately, saying that there were not enough copies to sell."

Wu Huan was confused. "Did the president make a mistake? I printed one thousand copies just like before."

"Three hundred copies from Xinhua Bookstore, three hundred copies from Talent Bookstore..."

Xie Daqing waved his hand to interrupt him, "Okay, don't talk about this..."

At this time, the office phone rang again, and Xie Daqing quickly picked it up.

"What? You want to order another thousand copies? I'll make the arrangements."

Xie Daqing hung up the phone and said, "Look, here comes another follow-up order."

Wu Huan was stunned. "What's going on?"

Xie Daqing also couldn't understand why the magazine's sales usually didn't exceed a thousand.

Why are there suddenly so many follow-up orders? And they are urgently needed.

Some bookstores transferred the money directly.

That's why he hurriedly called Wu Huan, the editor-in-chief of Science and Science Fiction magazine.

I want to ask what's going on.

"Wu Huan, you are the editor-in-charge, what are you asking me about?"

Wu Huan was also confused at this time. His mother opened the door for him and he was so confused that he got home.

Wu Huan reacted and quickly explained: "Boss, don't worry, I didn't put anything in the magazine that shouldn't be put."

"If you don't believe me, call the proofreader Xiao Liu over and ask him."

Xie Daqing waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not dwell on this for now."

"Notify the printing factory immediately and print an additional 10,000 copies."

"Ten thousand copies?" Wu Huan's eyes widened. Oh my god, I have never been so generous before.

In the past, he always published a thousand copies, and the printing house was too lazy to bother with him.

"Okay, I'll go right away."