The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

The woman named Xiaofei also followed at this time. When she heard what Zhao Dongchuan said, she couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Zhang Jian also reacted at this time, and immediately stood up and walked over happily.

The staff in the editorial office, who were originally busy with their own work, felt inexplicably familiar with the name "Zhao Dongchuan". They all paused and thought about it.

"Hey, isn't Zhao Dongchuan the author of the poem "Love Life"? " The short-haired lady also reacted and couldn't help but say it out.

It's no wonder they felt familiar with it. In fact, in order to determine whether this poem could be published normally, the editor-in-chief specially convened an internal meeting to discuss the matter.

Of course, they were also familiar with the name of the author of this poem, Zhao Dongchuan.

Zhang Jian walked up to Zhao Dongchuan, stretched out his hands, held his hands tightly and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you are finally here!"

Zhao Dongchuan also hurriedly said, "Editor Zhang, I'm very sorry. I was too busy recently and couldn't come. This time I came here to have a good talk with you. I don't know if it's convenient!"

"It's convenient. Why not? Come on, let's find a place to have a good talk!" Zhang Jian no longer had any previous annoyance and said with a smile.

After saying that, he led Zhao Dongchuan away.

"Old Zhang, you are too anxious. Why don't you introduce someone to us?" Suddenly, a man in a Zhongshan suit in front of him spoke up.

As soon as he said this, the others immediately started chattering.

Zhao Dongchuan clearly felt that the atmosphere at this moment seemed to be wrong.

It seems like Zhang Jian is being targeted?

"Lao Zhang, you look so anxious, are you afraid that we will snatch the person from you?" A female editor wrapped in a scarf and wearing a flowery dress also retorted.

Zhang Jian was in a dilemma at this moment, as he didn't know whether to leave or not.

[Ding, trigger the system task, task content: help editor Zhang Jian get rid of the isolated situation. Task time limit: 30 days, task reward: 3 lottery opportunities, task failure: random deduction of an item, completion progress: 0/1]

Zhao Dongchuan was speechless, and he was complaining madly in his heart!!!

The system is lying!!!!

God have mercy on him, he hasn’t triggered a task for a long time, he thought the system was dead!

Zhao Dongchuan was surprised and delighted. Good! Good! Good!

As long as the system is alive, it's fine, hehe!!! He suppressed his inner excitement and kept a straight face. (Calm down, calm down, it's just a system task, why are you so excited!!!)

"What are you doing? We have come all the way here. Let Teacher Zhang take the guests to rest!"

Xiao Fei saw this scene and spoke out.

When everyone saw the girl named "Xiao Fei" speak, they seemed to be hesitant and kept silent.

"Teacher Zhang, Poet Zhao, let's go!" Xiao Fei said with a blink.

Zhang Jian nodded and smiled, and whispered, "Xiao Fei, thank you!" Zhao Dongchuan also changed his opinion of this girl at this time. This girl is a pretty good person.

Gu Fengling originally wanted to come up to see the excitement, but when he heard Zhao Dongchuan's name and saw Xiao Fei's attitude towards Zhao Dongchuan, he felt a little jealous, and finally just left. He didn't want to see this guy again for the time being. He was annoying. It was great that he could write poems. One day he would write a few poems...

Later, Zhao Dongchuan, under the guidance of Zhang Jian, came to a reception room, a place specially used to entertain guests and discuss business. Xiao Fei followed in like a follower.

Zhang Jian also looked helpless and couldn't do anything about her.

Zhao Dongchuan saw this situation and probably had an idea in his mind: Is this a "second generation" or "third generation" with a background?

"Xiao Zhao, it's okay for me to call you that!" Zhang Jian said, adjusting his glasses.

"Editor Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Zhao!"

"Don't call me Editor Zhang, Editor Zhang anymore. I'm a few years older than you, so just call me Lao Zhang!"

"I'm very glad that you can come. The poems you wrote before received very good responses and were very inspiring. Everyone was very moved!" Zhang Jian paused and continued.

"So we invite you to the provincial capital for a face-to-face interview. We mainly want to talk to you about your future development and arrange for manuscripts. If you have new works in the future, you can give priority to our magazine. Of course, we will also give priority to reviewing them!" Zhang Jian came straight to the point sincerely without any beating around the bush.

Zhao Dongchuan smiled and said, "Old Zhang, to be honest, I came here prepared!"

As he spoke, Zhao Dongchuan took out a large stack of sorted manuscripts from his bag.

"This is a novel I wrote recently, with the loess land as the background..." Zhang Dongchuan gave a brief introduction to the story.

"Xiao Zhao, you are really fast. It hasn't been long since you brought me a big gift!" Zhang Jian said in surprise.

As he said this, he took the manuscript and started reading.

"Can you let me see this manuscript later?" Xiao Fei, who was standing nearby, suddenly asked Zhao Dongchuan.

Zhao Dongchuan glanced at her and said, "I can show it to you, but let Lao Zhang take a look first to see if it meets the standards!"

Zhang Jian was so absorbed in reading that the only sound in the room was the flipping of pages. His expression gradually changed from a smile to a gloomy one...

After reading for about half an hour, Zhang Jian stopped what he was doing, sighed and said, "It's very well written. I read part of it. It's the length of a novella, and it's very critical!"

Then Zhang Jian put away the manuscript and handed it back to Zhao Dongchuan.

"This novel is very good. I think it can be published directly in the next issue of our Yanhe journal. However, I still need to report to the editor-in-chief to confirm the specific form."

As he said this, he was going to take Zhao Dongchuan to meet the editor-in-chief for a talk.

"Hey, hey, hey, didn't you tell me to let me see the manuscript?" Xiao Fei watched Zhao Dongchuan put the manuscript into his bag, hurriedly stood up and blocked the door, saying anxiously.

"Well, we have to find the editor-in-chief urgently to confirm this matter. Xiaofei, you see..." Zhang Jian said softly.

"Don't worry now. Once the book is published, I can get you a few signed copies!" Zhao Dongchuan felt a headache when he saw Xiao Fei blocking the door. This kind of young lady could not be beaten or scolded, he could only coax her.

"That's what you said! I'll wait!" Xiao Fei was a little happy to see Zhao Dongchuan's answer, so she made way.

Then, Zhao Dongchuan, led by Zhang Jian and Xiao Fei, went straight to the editor-in-chief's office.

On the way, she met many colleagues from the magazine, and they all greeted Xiaofei enthusiastically. Xiaofei also responded with a smile, and she was not as arrogant as those young ladies in TV dramas.

It seems that Zhao Dongchuan himself is narrow-minded. Come to think of it, this is a special period. The girl's parents and relatives may have just come out of the movement. Xiaofei must have suffered a lot when she was a child.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dongchuan smiled and thought that his vision was still too narrow!