In fact, what Zhang Wenfu didn't know was that Zhang Qiurui still had more than a dozen remittance slips in his hand, all of which were large-value remittance slips mailed from Hong Kong. Zhang Qiurui didn't let Zhang Wenfu go to withdraw the money from these remittance slips because he was afraid of scaring him.
The amounts on these remittance slips range from 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, and as much as 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
They are all remittance slips for Zhang Qiurui's songs and royalties.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law, please think about it. I'm not in a hurry to get an answer." Zhang Qiurui said with a smile.
Zhang Qiurui was not afraid that her second brother would not agree.
This time she was going to Yanjing with her second brother because, as mentioned before, she was going to study in Yanjing for a few years and wanted to buy a courtyard house, so she needed someone to inquire about and look at houses.
Secondly, she also wanted to train her second brother to develop in the direction of company management or producer.
Her brother is an extrovert, eloquent, capable, and intelligent. If he can be guided and trained correctly, he will definitely become her right-hand man in the future.
In a big city like Yanjing, connections and resources are crucial, and her second brother's personality is just right for navigating such an environment.
"Are you going or not?" After Zhang Qiurui left, Zhang Wenfu looked at Xie Lin and said.
"Go, why not? Qiu Rui can make a lot of money just by writing articles without going to college. He has a bright future.
If she goes to college, she will have a bright future. Qiu Rui is also generous. If we go out with her, she will definitely not treat us badly.
It would be good for you to go out and learn more and see the world." Xie Lin nodded, his eyes flashing with determination and expectation.
"Okay! But don't make this public, and don't tell my parents.
We’ll talk about it after Qiurui gets admitted to university and things are settled.
If I leave in the future, I will only be back during the winter and summer holidays, and you will have to work hard at home." Zhang Wenfu said, patting Xie Lin's shoulder gently, his tone filled with a bit of guilt and reluctance.
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In October, People's Literature published Zhang Qiurui's "Zhu Xian" in serial form, and still placed it as the first article.
Readers who have read other works of Xiaoxiang Qingkong before will be dazzled when they open this October issue of People's Literature.
After discovering that Xiaoxiang Qingkong had written a new work, and that the opening chapter said that this new work had opened up a new genre of novels by Xiaoxiang Qingkong, Xiaoxiang Qingkong's readers were extremely excited.
If this novel is successful, it will be a groundbreaking work and will leave a significant mark in the literary world.
Readers are full of anticipation and curiosity, and can't wait to immerse themselves in the world of "Zhu Xian".
"Zhu Xian" quickly attracted the attention of many readers with its unique fairy-tale charm and ups and downs of the plot.
In "Zhu Xian", Zhang Qiurui constructed a fairyland that is unfamiliar to this era, where there are sacred mountains shrouded in mist, unfathomable valleys, and immortal cultivators with unique skills and care for the world.
Somewhere in Xi'an, a thin man bought a new issue of People's Literature magazine. As soon as he saw the first page, it said that Xiaoxiang Qingkong had opened up a new genre of novels - Xianxia.
A look of surprise and curiosity flashed across the thin man's face.
If this novel is successful, it means that Xiaoxiang Qingkong has founded a new genre of novels, and it means that Xiaoxiang Qingkong will leave a profound mark in the literary world and may even trigger a trend in the genre of novels.
The thin man couldn't wait to read the fantasy novel.
Fifty thousand words is not too many, but not too few either. It is enough to show the author's profound literary skills and extraordinary imagination.
As the story progressed, the thin man marveled at the author's delicate portrayal of the characters' personalities. Each character was vivid and three-dimensional, and the protagonist's perseverance and perseverance, as well as the complexity and variability of the supporting characters, were all impressive.
"There seems to be something in it. At the beginning of the story, Cao Miao Village was massacred. At the critical moment, the old monk Puzhi appeared, prevented further disaster, and saved Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.
The monk Puzhi demonstrated immense power during the Caomiao Village incident. His battle with the men in black showcased the power of both Buddhist and Taoist practices. Before his death, Puzhi passed on the Tianyin Temple's true Dharma, the Great Brahma Prajnaparamita, to Zhang Xiaofan, hoping he would inherit his wish and unlock the mysteries of immortality.
Is the opening so intense? Annihilation of a family, the transmission of skills." After reading the first 50,000 words, the thin man's eyes flashed with excitement and anticipation for the next plot.
“I will be able to take the college entrance exam next year, and I must go to that school, otherwise I won’t be able to make Xiaoxiang Qingkong’s novel into a movie.
"But that school has set an age limit for admission, and I'm over the age limit. What should I do?" The thin man thought about this and his expression changed slightly.
Then he took out some of his own photos from the drawer in the room. He picked out a few of the most satisfying ones, put them in an envelope, and then took out paper and pen to start writing the letter.
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Somewhere in the capital.
"It's so beautiful. Xiaoxiang's clear sky has never disappointed me.
Whether it is touching scar literature or anti-Japanese themes, to stories that heal people's hearts, and now to the creation of a new genre of novels - fairy tales.
It is still so brilliantly written and fascinating.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Xiaoxiang Qingkong’s brain, but the fantasy novel he wrote is still so great.
I wonder if I can ever meet Xiaoxiang Qingkong in person. After reading "Zhu Xian" written by Xiaoxiang Qingkong, a young girl blushed with excitement, as if she was extremely proud of her idol.
"If I get admitted into that school and make a movie based on the novel of the writer I admire, I will be able to see the clear sky of Xiaoxiang in the future." The young girl's face was full of joy when she thought of this.
He looks like a fan of Xiaoxiang Qingkong.
There is another place in the capital.
A burly man, after reading the opening chapter of "Zhu Xian", said with a glint of amazement, "This Xiaoxiang Qingkong is truly a remarkable man. I feel this Xianxia novel is even more exciting than those martial arts novels.
Now that the college entrance exam has been resumed, I'll be able to take the university entrance exam next year. With my father's qualifications and connections, it seems possible to turn some of Xiaoxiang Qingkong's novels into movies in the future." The burly man nodded in satisfaction at this thought.
In another corner of the capital, a gentle woman was sitting by the window, gently turning the pages of "Zhu Xian" in her hands. The sunlight filtered through the window lattice and sprinkled on her peaceful face, adding a bit of warmth to her concentration.
Her eyes were sometimes solemn, sometimes sparkling, and she was obviously deeply attracted by the fairy world in the story.
"Xiaoxiang Qingkong, the world you describe is so fascinating. I wonder if there will be a chance for us to meet?" she whispered to herself.
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