《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 87
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Jian Qingtong didn't completely relax until he returned home, and he was paralyzed on the bed like a salted fish.
too frightening!
She will absolutely never deal with Guoan's people again. Most of her brain cells are injured and killed. Now she is just a soulless walking dead.
"Are you alright?"
Zheng Jing was worried, and knocked on the door with a cup of wheat milk essence water. The door opened in response, but it was not plugged in.
Zheng Jing frowned and became even more worried. Jian Qingtong is not so careless, she has always attached great importance to personal privacy.
Seeing the person lying on the bed motionless, like a piece of wood with no signs of life, Zheng Jing raised his voice slightly at the door and called her again:
"Jian Qingtong?
" The slippers that were put on were unable to resist the pull of gravity, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Zheng Jing frowned and knocked on the door politely:
"Are you all right? Say something. I'm in?"
After getting no response, Zheng Jing hesitated and came in with a cup in his hand, half a meter away. He reached out and patted her shoulder.
"Wake up, drink a glass of water."
Jian Qingtong couldn't bear the disturbance, unable to move his fingers to chase people, not even lifting his arms.
Zheng Jing was really worried when she saw her like this.
After getting along these days, he also gained some understanding of Jian Qingtong's younger brother and sister's character. She is by no means the kind of person who can be easily defeated. She is very resilient.
"What's the matter? You can tell me if there is anything I can do. If I can help, I will do it right away."
Zheng Jing was a little anxious, not all because of the mission, but also because of his concern for his younger siblings.
After all, Jian Qingtong has made great contributions to pulling Tang Yuanzheng out of the shadow of the tragic story of Zhu Wu and Ai Qingrou!
Zheng Jing also draws positive energy from Tang Yuanzheng and Jian Qingtong, intentionally or unintentionally, to correct his wrong prejudice against young women and rebuild his yearning and enthusiasm for love and marriage.
It can be said that Jian Qingtong is not only the redemption of Tang Yuanzheng, but also directly and indirectly affects Zheng Jing, an older young man with a mental disorder.
Zheng Jing even more than Tang Yuanzheng hoped that the two would grow old with He Meimei. He wanted to see in them the best ending to love and marriage, even if the beginning wasn't so pure and beautiful.
If he can witness their happiness with his own eyes, then he, a latecomer, can probably copy their successful experience, right?
Zheng Jing's secret thoughts were not revealed in his mouth, which made him seem cowardly and incompetent, indecent.
And Jian Qingtong, who was secretly placed high hopes, although he did not have rich experience in dealing with people, but he had a spiritual power far beyond ordinary people. He instinctively felt the kindness that Zheng Jing had been releasing all the time, and he was relatively unguarded against him.
"Tired."
She spit out a word like a gossamer, rolled over and sat up in a hurry, took the water glass and drank it.
It's a pity that it's a drop in the bucket, completely unable to make up for the huge energy she has consumed today.
Zheng Jing saw that she was full of frustration, and became more worried. He lowered his voice and asked,
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"What's the matter? Don't be like this. If you have something to say, you have to ask me to be mentally prepared. Do you know how to deal with it?"
Jian Qingtong looked at it dully. In a few seconds, when he was about to look at the hair, he spit out two words:
"It's okay."
Zheng Jing almost choked to death by her panting, rolled his eyes angrily, and turned his head out.
"Just rest when you're tired, don't fix it, it's not scary enough. What do you want to eat at noon? Or wait until you wake up?"
Jian Qingtong closed her eyes tiredly, slipped down, pulled up the towel and covered her head, Refused to communicate:
I am dead, I have something to burn paper.
Seeing that Zheng Jing really wanted to laugh.
If this is his daughter-in-law, he has to teach her a good lesson. He didn't take Joe like this.
Forget it, this is a younger brother and sister, and it is not far from his own sister, so be tolerant, he is a lot of adults.
Zheng Jing refused to think about the consequences of confronting Jian Qingtong head-on.
She also has more backing. In addition to Tang Yuanzheng and the two children, there are also the idiots in the Pioneer Camp who also talk about their sister-in-law all day long, for fear that their battalion commander is not at home, someone will be angry with her, and they are always ready to support her sister-in-law;
There are also logistical propaganda, seeing the sky to fight for favor, the one who wants the design draft and the other who wants the novel draft are all rushing to be Jian Qingtong's mother's family.
In this way, the leaders of the army also attached great importance to her. After all, there are not many good seedlings like Jian Qingtong who can not only generate income for the army, but also win honor for the army.
There are also thousands of workers and their families in the factories next door, as well as readers who don't know how many books are in the army and even outside...
Zheng Jing lowered his eyebrows, and switched to the mode of big brother Li Hongqi in a second.
He is also free, so what are you doing? His family has long been conquered by Jian Qingtong's pen. Isn't he one of the book fans himself?
Even the mission this time was grabbed by him with a little bit of care, in order to get the moon first, by giving Jian Qingtong a sneak peek while arranging the manuscript!
With such good job benefits, who is not jealous? Of course, it is necessary to firmly occupy the pit, so that Jian Qingtong can be served comfortably, and cannot be pushed away by other scheming villains.
He was the first person to see the contents of the second volume of "Space Spiritual Spring Otakuma"! Even earlier than that little brat Tang Jun.
Zheng Jing lowered his eyes to hide his smugness, and went to the study to call the school. As soon as he spoke, his accent changed seamlessly:
"Xiao Wang, I'm Li Hongqi. Yes, Comrade Jian is feeling a little unwell today, and I can't get through it for the time being. You and Xiao Shi can help you deal with the matter, and report back if you really can't handle it.
Comrade Jane doesn't have a big problem, she's just exhausted these days, we need to share our worries for her.
That line, first this way, hang up. "
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After explaining the to-do list, Zheng Jing looked at the quiet Westinghouse, and thought about taking it out. It's better to avoid being alone.
He made a gesture to the brothers who were secretly guarding around him. After receiving the reply , Zheng Jing said: Only then did Jing leave with confidence.
In any case, the safety of Jian Qingtong and the two children is the first priority. It is necessary to ensure that there is someone around to protect them at all times, and no mistakes can be made.
Zheng Jing turned his head to the side of the army and gave Chief Chen a shake. Phone:
"Uncle, Jian Qingtong's situation is not right, he fell back to sleep when he came back, didn't bother to say anything, nothing really happened, right? "
Chen Guangyao answered the phone in front of Guoan and other comrades, and the operator was listening to the record.
He is an old revolutionary who has worked for many years. He knows what to say and what not to say. He immediately gave instructions:
"The situation is a little complicated, and I can't tell you the inside story for the time being. Comrade Jane's emotional reaction is normal. She probably thinks of her deceased relatives and is in a bad mood.
You should pay more attention to open her up, and don't let her immerse herself in this negative emotion too much, which is harmful to work and life. "
How clever is Zheng Jing? As soon as he heard his uncle calling Jian Qingtong the "Comrade Jian", he knew that it was probably not the right time for small talk.
But he didn't hang up in a hurry, he was too vague, but followed the voice and asked:
" She is a lesbian, how can I solve it? The most I can do is to take care of her more in terms of life, handle some chores for her, and talk about heart-to-heart is really not good, how can I do this. Otherwise, invite some sisters-in-law to accompany her?
Chen Guangyao didn't reply immediately, Zheng Jing also waited patiently. About
half a minute later, Chen Guangyao's voice with a hint of laughter came from the microphone:
"Okay, I didn't expect you. Tang Yuanzheng has written a letter, you can come and pick it up in person, and keep the medicine until the illness is cured."
Zheng Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes filled with joy:
"This is really timely, and the big problem has been solved. Hey, that's not right, what you mean is that Jian Qingtong has lovesickness? Be careful that she knows that she annoys you, so she won't sign your new book."
Chen Guangyao also joked with him in a good mood:
"You don't talk much, kid . , how would she know? If this matter is missed, I will find you. All
right, stop gossip, hurry up and get something, get it back early so that Comrade Jane can be happy and the manuscript can be written more smoothly, readers. My friends are all waiting for her new book, so please help."
Zheng Jing hung up the phone and muttered softly,
"I'm stupid, I'm rushing her? I won't step on her ground, Lei, anyway. I have the manuscript to read, what am I in a hurry for."
After muttering, thinking about Tang Yuanzheng's letter and the reaction from his uncle, Zheng Jing calmed down and went out with a simple and warm smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Liu, are you busy? I'm running errands for Comrade Jian. There's something going on at the publishing house, and they say they need to be reprinted. I'll go check it out. I have
n't finished the second volume yet. Comrade Jian is too tired. , I'm almost exhausted.
I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen. I've never seen such a person who loves work. I thought writing a book would be easy, but who would have known it would be so exhausting. In my words, I'm afraid You can't even hold back three hundred words. Don't ask me how I know it. You can't tell if you see it.
Anyway, the big guy just waits. The new book is being written
. For Comrade Jane? Hey, I can't take it for her. You can take her to her house by yourself, and you'll be there in two steps. What, you're ashamed? You really don't look like a big man.
Come on, you are busy, I have to Hurry up and leave, the publishing house is still waiting. See you later!"
Zheng Jing slipped out of luck, leaving behind a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.
It's not all nonsense what he said. The publishing house did call to ask about reprinting.
No way, the sales of the new book are so good that the first volume of "Space" exploded in popularity as soon as it was released, and the 20,000 copies were sold out.
Not only that, the good results of the new book also drive the sales of old books. The little inventory left is about to be emptied, and new orders are flying like snowflakes.
"The Legend of Willow Catkins" has been characterized as a literacy book, with pinyin and illustrations, because the storyline is novel and vivid, which is more attractive than the boring language book. class's sight.
Most of the new orders come from here, and the rest are "retail investors" mainly based on students and educated youth.
Gathering sand into a tower, the latter group should not be underestimated.
Especially after a newspaper published an article by a well-known writer, "Comparison of Women's Social Status in Ancient and Modern Times - Feelings of Reading "The Legend of the Willow Catkins", it set off a wave of discussion, and the popularity of "The Legend of the Willow Catkins" has skyrocketed.
Most intellectuals have a hobby of collecting books, and they are dissatisfied with the low-cost and affordable literacy book. It is strongly recommended to produce a hardcover collector's edition, which shows their love for this book.
Of course, it is never a one-sided situation that can set off a discussion boom.
If there is love, there will be disgust. An old gentleman at the level of Taishan and Beidou in the literary circle of the critics publicly wrote:
"The Legend of Catkins" as a complete work has its merits, such as novel plots and strange imaginations, etc., but the problem is Also very serious.
For example, the prose structure is sloppy, the choice of words and sentences is straightforward and vulgar, and there are even some local words that do not convey the meaning of the language, and there are whimsical new words, which are confusing and seem to be running accounts; the
so-called alternate history is even more Being too lazy to do desk work and disrespecting the evidence of history is suspected of misleading the world.
In general, this cannot be called a good work in the strict sense. It can be seen that the author's writing skills are insufficient, and the writing attitude is not rigorous and attentive enough, and it does not reflect the beauty and timelessness of the text, which is not enough to make people recite it again and again. , it is not worth collecting and circulating, it is only for flipping through Bojun before going to bed.
The old gentleman's wonderful writing and flower whip into the inside, of course, the wording is much more exciting than the above, and the article has aroused many resonances once it is published.
There is only one central idea. When did the threshold for writers become so low? Dare to publish a book if you know two words? They don't agree!
Literature should be elegant, "The Legend of Catkins" is shallow and vulgar, not worthy of admiration, it will ruin the atmosphere of the literary world, and it will harm the next generation, so it should be banned.
It is not unreasonable to oppose this faction, but it is a bit too elegant, not so down-to-earth, and it is not in line with the cultural and artistic creation policy of "a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend" formulated by the organization, and it is not recognized by most ordinary people.
It's very likely that the big guys didn't understand the point of their criticism.
At this time, most of the masses are not so well educated, and they are still vigorously promoting literacy. They really don’t have such a high pursuit.
As a result, the two parties became more and more quarreling, and the fame of "The Legend of the Willow Catkins" also rose, which led to a second reprint notice from the publishing house, and the film studio went to the publishing house. , I want to contact the author to discuss the adaptation of the script.
"Want to make a movie? That's a good thing!"
Zheng Jing was very happy for his friend when he heard the news.
There is a lot of noise in the newspapers these days, and some people say things very rudely.
Of course, he is the one who supports "The Legend of Willow Catkins".
Not to mention his friendship with Tang Yuanzheng, just by observing Jian Qingtong's writing process these days, he can't be angry for her!
Why do those people open their mouths and say that she is not good or bad? She also said that her writing attitude is not correct and that she is not worthy of being a writer, which is all nonsense! They didn't see how hard she worked!
Well now, "The Legend of Willow Catkins" is about to make a movie, which is a great affirmation for the work and the author!
Those great writers who are high above the ground and criticize for the sake of criticism, just ask them how many works have been made into movies? This is Jian Qingtong's first novel, and it's successful enough!
Zheng Jing and Yourongyan, who had fought together with the enemy, wished to call Jian Qingtong immediately to inform Jian Qingtong of the good news.
I was afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw the words scolding her in the newspaper. These days, Zheng Jing kept preventing Jian Qingtong from reading the newspaper, and kept increasing her workload to divert her attention, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Finally, I can keep the clouds and see the moon!
Zheng Jing happily brought the good news to see her uncle, and planned to take Tang Yuanzheng's letter and go back to send Jian Qingtong a double blessing to make her happy.
He really couldn't stand her lifeless and negative look, and he felt strange in his heart.
"The letter has been opened?"
Zheng Jing held the envelope that Da Lala opened, and his brows could not help but wrinkle together again, why didn't he even cover it up?
"Xiaojian will understand."
Chen Guangyao didn't explain much, this was also a job requirement.
Tang Yuanzheng sneaked into the hostile organization undercover alone, and finally sent back a letter from home, which recorded a lot of useful information in code.
Especially the single-person photo attached to the letter, through the environmental characteristics captured in the photo, many clues can be found, and the specific geographic location of Comrade Tang Yuanzheng's current location can basically be determined.
As expected of Tang Yan Wang of the Pioneer Camp, once he goes out, good news spreads frequently!
Chen Dong and the others can also be sent out to meet them.
"Tang Yuanzheng has made another contribution and is about to triumph in the near future. You tell Xiaojian to wait at home with peace of mind, don't worry."
"Yes!"
Zheng Jing happily took the letter and left.
Chen Guangyao glanced at the others, picked up the earphones and put them on again, and continued to monitor the progress of the interrogation room next door.
Interrogation and questioning are two completely different treatments, and suspects who are suspected of major crimes are not so polite.
Of course, there is no such illegal operation as torture to extract confessions. If the new society does not do this, it goes against the original intention of the legislation and must be stopped.
Jian Qingmiao had a polygraph attached to her body, and she was already in disarray when faced with Xi Guangzhi's unexpected question.
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