"Teacher Lin, do you know Xiaoheishan Village?" Zhou Rong stopped the male teacher in his fifties next to him in the office of the Chinese Department teacher at Jichun University and asked.

"I know, why don't you know that we are a famous wealthy village in Jichun?" Teacher Lin put down the thermos cup in his hand, looked at Zhou Rong, and said suddenly, "Oh! You just came here, so you may not know that there are only a few in our school.

In the canteen, the daily vegetables and meat are provided by Xiaoheishan Village Agricultural Products Company!"

"There is also an agricultural product trading company in Xiaoheishan Village?" Zhou Rong became increasingly confused, and the curiosity in her heart grew like wild weeds in spring.

"It's been going on for several years. I heard that it was their village's collective investment and the villagers raised funds to run it. The town and the city's agricultural bureau strongly supported it. The government came forward to guarantee them and also borrowed a lot of money from the bank.

It's done." Teacher Lin said.

I was also wondering why Teacher Zhou, who had always been aloof and aloof from the world, suddenly became interested in Xiaoheishan Village.

Moreover, Teacher Lin also knew about the affairs of Zhou Rong's family. Her husband cheated on her with a young and beautiful girl, and they got divorced not long ago.

But Teacher Lin didn't see anything unusual on Zhou Rong's face.

I don't know if I didn't take this matter to heart at all, or if I hid all my emotions deep in my heart and didn't want to show it to others and make it known.

After all, it's not a glorious thing.

"Teacher Lin, how do you know so clearly?" Zhou Rong asked doubtfully.

"Newspapers!" Teacher Lin said, "Jiangliao Daily and Jichun Daily both reported on Xiaoheishan Village. They also called on all rural collectives and state-owned units in Jiangliao to learn from Xiaoheishan Village."

"You just came back from Yanjing. It's not surprising that you don't know."

"But if you are interested, you can ask in the mailroom or library and look through old newspapers."

Schools usually have storage for old newspapers and magazines, but this is not always the case, because newspapers are likely to be taken away by someone, put up wallpaper, wrap things, etc.

"I understand, thank you, Teacher Lin!" Zhou Rong's polite words, combined with her demeanor and tone of voice, made Teacher Lin feel a little different from the past.

But thinking about what happened to Zhou Rong a few days ago, Teacher Lin felt relieved.

For a month in a row, Feng Huacheng could only fuck at the home of his new girlfriend. No, it should be said that he was his new wife. Since the woman's parents came over that time, it was self-defeating. The woman just dragged Feng Huacheng there.

The Civil Affairs Bureau pulled the marriage certificate.

There was no banquet, so he just lived in the woman's hut and lived his own life.

Newlyweds are inevitably inseparable, but now that both of them have lost their jobs, they can't just sit back and rest. Feng Huacheng wrote several manuscripts and sent them to magazines, but they were all rejected.

In the entire Jiangliao Province, almost none of the publishing houses, magazines, and newspapers were willing to accept Feng Huacheng's manuscripts, without exception.

Moreover, the public opinion against Feng Huacheng has become more and more fierce. I don’t know when it has risen to the ideological and moral issues of the entire literary world. Even the Ministry of Culture has asked about the matter. The Youth Daily even published an article "How to treat the moral issues of current literary workers."

The report brought this topic to the forefront again.

This was something that even Wang Zhong had not expected.

However, Feng Huacheng has been diligent in writing articles for more than a year and has earned a lot of money. For a while, he doesn't have to worry about life with his new wife.

But continuing like this is not a long-term solution.

Feng Huacheng knew very well the principle of sitting back and taking advantage of the situation, but for a moment, he was helpless to deal with the current situation.

And now Feng Huacheng doesn't care about this at all. In his opinion, the most important thing right now is his daughter Feng Yue.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, listen to me!" Feng Huacheng stopped in front of Feng Yue's bicycle on the road not far from the school gate.

"I won't listen!" Feng Yue turned the front of the bike and planned to go around, but Feng Huacheng held down the front of the bike and begged, "Yueyue, dad really wants to tell you something."

Feng Yue was furious when she saw Feng Huacheng now.

"Yueyue, is that so?" Zhou Cong saw Feng Yue from a distance and immediately sped up and rushed over.

"He won't let me leave!" Feng Yue stopped calling him dad and directly called him instead.

Zhou Cong originally wanted to call him uncle, but when he thought about Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong having divorced, he changed his words before he even started talking, "Mr. Feng, this is the school intersection. If you don't get out of the way, I'll call the security guard."

Feng Huacheng was not afraid at all and said confidently, "Yueyue is my daughter and I am her father. Do I not even have the right to see her?"

"You are not my father, I don't have a father!" Feng Yue almost yelled, and this voice also attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"This is the school gate, surrounded by our classmates. Are you sure you want to make trouble here and make this matter known to the whole school?" Zhou Cong said in a deep voice, even his face turned cold instantly, staring at Feng

Transformed, his eyes gradually became sharp.

Feng Huacheng looked at the strange looks around him and the hands that were tightly grasping the bicycle faucet, and subconsciously chose to let go.

Feng Yue drove away quickly without looking back.

"Yue Yue!"

No matter how Feng Huacheng shouted, Feng Yue turned a deaf ear. He pedaled the bicycle very fast and disappeared into the crowd of people on the long street.

"Yueyue, you... really don't plan to..."

"Cousin, ever since he cheated on my mother, divorced her, and betrayed our family, he is no longer my father."

Feng Yue's heart was as sharp as a knife. From that moment on, the tenderness, tolerance, and care that had come from her father became as if they were a dream, and they were fake and made Feng Yue feel sick.

Feng Yue really doesn't like Zhou Rong as her mother. She doesn't like that Zhou Rong controls her and restrains her everywhere, but she doesn't like Gui. Feng Yue is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do. She knows that Zhou Rong controls her and talks about her.

It's all for her own good, but many times, Feng Yue can't help but want to confront Zhou Rong.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the more this happens, the more Feng Yue cares about Zhou Rong can be revealed. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to completely ignore her?

Once upon a time, Feng Yue's affection for Feng Huacheng, a father who loved her, loved her, and helped her speak out when her mother Zhou Rong scolded her, was even greater than that of her mother Zhou Rong.

Feng Yue is not a fool. Although Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong tried their best to hide in front of her and maintain a harmonious appearance, Feng Huacheng's cheating crushed the glimmer of hope for a beautiful family that had just arisen in Feng Yue's heart.

dust.

"Yue Yue!"

"Slow down!"

Fortunately, we are not in the future. Although there are cars on the road, there are not many of them. But Feng Yue's speed is too fast. It is also the rush hour after school. It is still very dangerous to be near the school with the huge flow of people.

Zhou Cong gritted his teeth, leaned forward with his upper body, exerted force on his feet, and his speed suddenly increased. He overtook Feng Yue and forced him to stop several times. Then he scolded him with a straight face, "Why are you getting up so fast? On the road."

There are so many people and so many cars, what can we do if something happens?"

Feng Yue's eyes were filled with tears, her lips were shaking, and she just looked at Zhou Cong without saying a word.

Zhou Cong sighed, parked his bicycle, walked to Feng Yue, and said softly, "Okay, cousin knows you are sad, but the matter has come to this, and it won't help if you are sad."

Zhou Cong knew that Feng Yue must be in the most pain and helplessness at this time, but he had never had such an experience. Although he could feel Feng Yue's pain and sorrow, he could not understand this sadness and pain at all.

degree.

Zhou Cong also knew that his persuasion was just a few words of indifference from a bystander. As far as Feng Yue was concerned, it had no effect at all. Only time could heal the pain.

The brother and sister pushed the car and walked side by side, slowly heading towards home.

Zhou Cong couldn't worry about Feng Yue, so he stayed with her and sent her back to Guangzipi's old house. After saying hello to Li Suhua, he rode back to his home.

Before going home, Feng Yue had wiped away her tears and adjusted her mood for a while before gathering her mind.

Feng Yue has now moved back to Guangzipi's old house with Zhou Rong, and even volunteered to sleep with Zhou Rong in the back room.

Zhou Rong's mood and mentality are gradually recovering these days.

It's just that Feng Yue's review was delayed a lot because of this matter.

Feng Huacheng was still waiting for Feng Yue outside the school gate every day, looking at the final exam in a few days. Feng Yue's abnormality was also noticed by Zhou Rong. Feng Yue didn't want Zhou Rong to see Feng Huacheng who made her sad again, so she didn't want Zhou Rong to see Feng Huacheng again.

Tell Zhou Rong about this.

Although Zhou Rong is ignorant of the world, she is a very smart person. How could she not detect Feng Yue's strangeness.

So one afternoon when there was no class, I went to wait outside Feng Yue's school. Before school was over, I saw Feng Huacheng appearing outside the school gate.

Zhou Rong suddenly became furious and stood up straight away. She stared coldly at Feng Huacheng and asked, "What are you doing here!"

When he suddenly saw Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng still felt a little guilty, but then he thought about it. His cheating was not entirely his fault, and the reason why his daughter didn't like him so much was probably Zhou Rong's instigation.

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Feng Huacheng, who had dreamed up a sad ethics drama, faced Zhou Rong with no guilty conscience and no fear at all. Because of Zhou Rong's almost murderous eyes, he stared back, "Yueyue is not your daughter alone.

, she is also my daughter. As a father, do I need your permission to come to see my daughter? "

Seeing Feng Huacheng, who clearly made a mistake but still so confident, Zhou Rong was instantly furious, "Shameless villain, how can you come to Yueyue so confidently!"

"I said something is wrong with Yueyue these days. It turns out it's you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Huacheng showed no sign of weakness.

Zhou Rong stared angrily and said angrily, "You bastard, Feng Huacheng, you are an out-and-out bastard!"

"I'm a bastard, then who are you?" For these two people, this is a fantasy.

As early as the moment of divorce, both parties were destined that there would be no possibility of peace of mind.

"Now when do you not know? Yueyue is about to have her final exams, followed by her senior year of high school. It's not enough that you cheated. Do you have to bother Yueyue at this time?" Zhou Rong pointed at Feng Huacheng and shouted hoarsely.

He angrily questioned Feng Huacheng.

Feng Huacheng's face looked a little ugly. Why didn't he know that the end of the semester was coming soon?

Just as he was about to retort, a bell suddenly rang.

That's the school bell ringing for the end of get out of class.

Both of them were stunned. Feng Huacheng looked at Zhou Rong. Their eyes met, and there were faint sparks flying in the void.

"School is over. If you are not afraid of Yueyue being laughed at at school, you can continue to quarrel with me here." Feng Huacheng said coldly, his tone full of contempt and ridicule.

Zhou Rong was furious, but thinking of her daughter, who could already see the students running towards the school gate, she suppressed her anger and said, "Find a place."

"Okay!" Feng Huacheng did not refuse and agreed. This was exactly what he had in mind.

I don’t know how the two of them discussed it. Anyway, after that day, Feng Huacheng never came to the school to find Feng Yue again.

Amidst Feng Yue's confusion and confusion, the final exam came as scheduled.

Zhou Cong, as usual, performed normally, performed well, and was firmly ranked first in his grade.

Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling have average grades. They are thirteenth in the same grade and tenth in the class.

It looked like the rankings were about the same, but in fact they were all different. After the results came out, Zhou Ling didn't look good to Zhou Ming for several days.

Little Wei was in elementary school, and his grades were average. He only scored over 90 points in two subjects, and even failed to get full marks in math, which made him very dissatisfied. Zhou Ling, who had the worst grades among the brothers and sisters, also had the lowest score in math when she was in elementary school.

Often get full marks.

There is also Feng Yue, whose grades were originally not as good as Zhou Cong's. He only wrote good compositions, but something unexpected happened and he no longer had the time to review. Naturally, his results in the final exam were also predictable.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the final exam results came out, Feng Yue thought that what was waiting for her would be a reprimand from Zhou Rong.

But when she brought the notice to Zhou Rong, Zhou Rong sighed, but rarely blamed her. Instead, she raised her hand and rubbed Feng Yue's head very gently, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry.

It's mom who's dragging you down."

With just such a sentence, Feng Yue was completely defeated.

Holding Zhou Rong in her arms, her tears couldn't stop falling. "Mom, I'm sorry. It's because I didn't work hard enough or study hard enough. I promise you that I will work hard next semester."

Zhou Rong did not keep a straight face as usual, but instead showed a rare and slightly awkward smile on her face: "The final exam is not important, and the success or failure of the moment is not important. There is still one year left for the college entrance examination. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can use it.

No matter what the final result is, mom will be proud of you."

If Wang Zhong were here, his jaw would definitely drop when he heard this.

Such words would actually come out of Zhou Rong's mouth.

Feng Yue was extremely moved.

That night, the mother and daughter slept in the same bed and talked all night long. This was also the first real open-hearted conversation between mother and daughter since Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng's divorce.

Zhou Rong told Feng Yue about her past, the story of her childhood, and even talked about her past with Feng Huacheng very plainly, and talked about her time in Guizhou Province, and her newborn

Every moment of getting along with Feng Yue.

Those pictures that Feng Yue had no impression of at all, against the backdrop of Zhou Rong's concise and beautiful words, created a vivid picture in Feng Yue's mind.

A few days later, the mother and daughter were riding bicycles, wearing sun hats, and headed towards Xiaoheishan Village under the leadership of Feng Yue.

The original dirt road of more than 20 miles has been paved with asphalt and drawn with lines. On the spacious two-way four-lane road, there are bicycles and motorcycles going back and forth, and tractors occasionally appear.

Just looking at this road, Zhou Rong was a little surprised.

Although Xiaoheishan Village is near the provincial highway, it is not connected with the provincial highway, and there is no national highway passing through it. Naturally, it is impossible to have such a spacious asphalt road.

Not only the road surface has been changed, but also the route has been changed. The original more than twenty miles has been shortened to the current eighteen miles, but fortunately there is no change in the general direction.

Not long after, Xiaoheishan Village appeared in the eyes of mother and daughter.

"Is this Xiaoheishan Village?" Although she had heard about the current appearance of Xiaoheishan Village from Li Suhua, Zhou Rong still couldn't hide her shock after seeing it with her own eyes.

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Wang Zhong had just returned from the magazine. With the recent opening of the market in other provinces, the Ancient Martial Arts Myth magazine was officially launched in multiple regions across the country at the same time. The sales volume of the magazine increased exponentially, and the entire magazine was busy.

The first physical books of "Prehistoric" and "The Romance of Dragon and Snake" were also officially published and landed on the national market. Once they were released, they caused a sensation and book fans rushed to buy them.

In just three days, the total sales of the first volume of the two books exceeded one million. This news directly shocked the entire magazine.

Maybe Wang Zhong was not good at other things, but when it came to public opinion, he had never eaten pork but had always seen pigs running away. Wang Zhong immediately asked Shao Jingwen to publish news in major newspapers, with the theme that sales exceeded one million in three days.

Once published, it caused quite a stir in the literary world.

It also further stimulated the market.

A week later, the first volume of the two books sold more than 3 million in its first week.

How could Wang Zhong miss such a good publicity opportunity?

The popularity of a work is not only related to the quality of the work, but also closely related to the marketing methods and methods.

If this were applied to the real world, Wang Zhong's method would be extremely crude. It has no technical content at all and is just leftovers from other people's use.

But at this time, this method is still very novel.

It seems that Wang Zhong still feels a little guilty.

On the sofa, Wang Zhong was leaning on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table, lying on his back with his eyes closed. Zhou Ling stood behind Wang Zhong obediently and gently touched Wang Zhong's head with skillful techniques.

Press lightly.

"Dad has been working all day, it must be hard!"

Wang Zhong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, still closing his eyes, enjoying the attentive service of the little cotton-padded jacket.

"Dad, are you comfortable? Do you want to be more intense?" Zhou Ling asked thoughtfully.

"Okay, the strength is very good!"

"Dad, look, I've been pressing you for so long. Can you promise me something?" After pressing the button, Zhou Ling leaned into Wang Zhong's ear and said coquettishly.

"Tell me, what's the purpose?" Wang Zhong said calmly, still closing his eyes.

"I want a hundred copies of "The Romance of Dragon and Snake" signed by you." Zhou Ling's face burst into laughter.

"A hundred copies?" Wang Zhong was so frightened by this girl that he jumped up from the sofa.

"Why do you want so much?"

This is not the future yet, and the autograph session is in its infancy. Wang Zhong has always been lazy, how could he possibly do such a troublesome thing as the autograph session.

Some books signed by Wang Zhong will be given to some old readers, good friends, and a very small number of lucky people who jump out of the letters sent to the magazine from readers will receive books signed by Wang Zhong.

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"Is it useful?" Zhou Ling continued to shake Wang Zhong's hand and act coquettishly.

"Don't even think about a hundred books, ten at most!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Zhou Ling jumped up excitedly, "Ten is ten. We have agreed, and we are not allowed to cheat."

After saying that, he immediately let go of the hand that was massaging Wang Zhong and skipped away. After a while, he saw this girl walking over holding ten brand new copies of "The Romance of Dragon and Snake".

Putting the book on the coffee table, he took out Wang Zhong's pen from his pocket, held it in both hands, Gao Xing slightly turned his hand and said, "Dear Mr. Chongwen, please?"

Wang Zhong looked at her angrily, "Come on, you are trying to lower the price here with me!"

"Then you sat down and paid back the money, didn't you? I also agreed!" Zhou Ling said in an eccentric way, "We are now on the same page and have successfully reached a cooperation."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Where did you learn these things? You can do them one after another, even your own father can do it." Although he said this, Wang Zhong still had it in his hands.

His movements were not slow, he took the pen, opened the cover of the book, and signed the pen name "Chongwen" in a smooth and fluid manner.

"Wait!" Wang Zhong was about to close the book, but Zhou Ling quickly reached out to stop Wang Zhong from walking eastward.

"Huh?" Wang Zhong glanced at the girl.

But she seemed to have never seen it before: "Write one more sentence to wish Comrade Li Jianguo success in his studies."

Seeing the girl's cute appearance, Wang Zhong shook his head helplessly and added this sentence.

But it was not over yet. Zhou Ling continued to say, "Every book must be written like this, changing the names of the people."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

If it were anyone else, Wang Zhongli wouldn't bother to take care of it, but his little cotton-padded jacket might leak a little bit of air.

"It's time to eat!" Before Wang Zhong finished signing, Zheng Juan's shout came from the kitchen.

"Sign first, then eat after signing." It seemed that Wang Zhong had run away and refused to acknowledge his debt, so the little girl immediately urged him.

Wang Zhong looked at her and said, "You girl." Finally, he shook his head helplessly. It only took a few words to control her, so it wouldn't waste much time.

After writing the last book, Wang Zhong tightened the pen cap and said angrily, "This is enough!"

Zhou Ling was already smiling. After hearing this, she bent down slightly, kissed Wang Zhong on the cheek, "Thank you, Dad! Dad is the best!"

As he said this, he eagerly picked up the ten new books and went straight back to the room.

"Put it away and eat first, then eat the rest later, otherwise I won't take it back."

"knew!"
Chapter completed!