Gu Qingcheng's eyes lit up again!
It happened that at this time, my second aunt had finished cooking and heard the two people here seemed to mention her, so she came over and asked.
"Looking for me?"
"Yes, second aunt!" Gu Qingcheng walked forward with a smile, "I want to ask about the process of publishing a book."
My second aunt was stunned: "Publish a book? Why did you suddenly think of publishing a book?"
Gu Qingcheng told his second aunt what his eldest aunt had just said, combined with his own thoughts.
When my second aunt heard this, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Is it the cooking book from before? The one that describes everything from ingredients to processes in great detail?"
"Yes, second aunt, that's the one!"
"I think the sales will be very good." Second Aunt said with a smile, "Now the country's comprehensive strength is further enhanced. We all think that the focus in the future will be on the development of people's lives. Qingcheng, the sales of your book will be better and better every year in the next ten or even twenty years."
Needless to say, Gu Qingcheng was very happy to receive such high praise.
The second aunt analyzed theoretically: "Qingcheng, I am very optimistic about your book, but as for the publisher, I don't recommend you choose our publisher."
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Second aunt, do you have anything else to say?"
"That's right, Qingcheng. Your book is mainly about cooking. Our Tongcheng Publishing House usually deals with novels, poems and essays. We don't have any advantages or channels in cooking, so this book will be buried here."
Gu Qingcheng concentrated on thinking, and just now she also quickly analyzed the pros and cons.
It is now 1976, and there are still two years before the reform and opening up in 1978.
The efficiency of publishing a book is not high nowadays, and it takes exactly about two years.
The book has just been published and the economy is on an upward trend. By then, everyone will be prosperous and opportunities will be everywhere.
Gu Qingcheng felt that he could make a fortune.
Second Aunt continued, "But Qingcheng, although our sales channels are not good, it still doesn't mean that this book has no potential."
"My suggestion is that one is People's Publishing House and the other is Jiangshi Publishing House. These two publishing houses are deeply involved in the life theme category, and they may be more suitable for you."
Gu Qingcheng thought about it and realized that he didn't know the other editors-in-chief of the publishing house.
But I can't help but think she has a relationship with me!
With the idea that it's better to make good use of the relationship, she looked at her second aunt with a smile.
Second aunt understood immediately: "Okay, no problem, I will go to work tomorrow and write you a letter of introduction. Both People's Publishing House and Jiangshi Publishing House are in Jiangshi, so it will be more convenient for you, Qingcheng, to return to Jiangshi."
Having solved a major problem, Gu Qingcheng felt that it couldn't be easier.
She stood beside her second aunt and held her hand: "Aunt, you are so kind to me."
"Oh, it's just a small matter."
As the two were talking, Grandma Li came over and called the three of them to eat.
As a result, he happened to see Gu Qingcheng holding his second aunt's hand. He felt sad in his heart and said something unconsciously.
"Qingcheng didn't even stick to me like this."
"My heart is breaking."
Gu Qingcheng laughed out loud, his grandmother was really a naughty old woman.
She also walked over and held Grandma Li's hand: "Okay, grandma, don't be sad, I love you too!"
Grandma Li felt much better now.
"You kid, you just know how to make me happy."
"Okay, let's go eat, everyone is here at home."
"Okay!"
Gu Qingcheng sat happily together with the whole family and prepared to have dinner.
During this period, several uncles asked a lot about Gu Qingcheng's physical condition, even though their ancestors had appeared before and told them not to worry.
But as an elder, how can I not be worried about her?
Gu Qingcheng's morning sickness has basically ended because it is almost five months pregnant, but carrying eight children is still a bit difficult.
It feels like I'm carrying a bag in front of me.
The family deliberately did not mention Li Shaoyuan, and the atmosphere at the table was very good.
But just at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of the door.
Li Shaoyuan walked into the house and watched his family chatting and laughing, while he had just run back from outside, exhausted.
It's like we are from two different worlds...
Li Shaoyuan moved closer.
He couldn't help it after all and spoke.
"Mom and Dad, Grandpa and Grandma, Uncle, Second Uncle..."
Called everyone around.
The lively conversation at the table gradually turned quiet.
Everyone's interest dropped a lot at once.
Especially Li Jiahuan and his wife.
Li Jiahuan looked at his third aunt tenderly.
"Wife, have you finished eating?"
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