Liu Qingshan looked down at Gao Wenxue's novella and had to admit that he was indeed a good writer.

From my own perspective, this work titled "Xiao Feng" has distinct characters, sincere emotions, simple language, and fluent writing, showing a profound and solid literary foundation.

The most important thing is that it is completely in line with the current trend. Even compared with Lu Yao's "Life", it is not much inferior.

"Brother-in-law, you are amazing!"

Liu Qingshan raised his head and gave a thumbs up in praise. Then he was lightly patted on the head, and the eldest sister's scolding voice came from behind him:

"Call Literary Brother."

"Hey, it's the same, it's the same."

Liu Qingshan said with a smile, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, pointed at the author's name at the top of the first page and asked: "Hey, Brother Literary, why did you write my name on it too?"

Because there are two signatures: one is Gaoshan, and the other is Sanfeng.

For Liu Qingshan, he has no intention of becoming a writer. Having an eldest brother-in-law is enough.

Gao Wenxue said calmly: "Qingshan, this novel is the idea and inspiration you provided. I am only responsible for writing it out, so your role is greater and must be added."

"Hey, what you write is what you write. It's two different things to provide inspiration to me."

Seeing that Liu Qingshan still shook his head and refused to sign, Gao Wenxu lost his temper and said with a blushing face: "If you don't sign, then... wouldn't it be considered plagiarism?"

"This literary thief is also a thief, I won't do this!"

Although Liu Qingshan also admires Gao Wenxue's literary character, and those who can stick to their own bottom line are worthy of respect, but when it falls on him, it is a headache.

So he began to play the family card and persuaded: "Brother Literary, we will be a family soon, and what is mine is not yours."

After thinking about it, he added: "It's best if our family is in harmony. Brother Literary, I don't want to be a writer. As long as you are good to my sister, that will be the greatest reward for our family."

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"Yes, yes, just like this Shanghai watch, we are all members of the same family, so who can wear it?"

Liu Jinfeng was also there to help.

Normally, Gao Wenxue would definitely obey her unconditionally when she spoke, but on this issue of principle, Gao Wenxue had his own insistence.

He glanced at Liu Jinfeng and insisted: "Qingshan, this is different. Goods can be sent here and there, but spiritual wealth cannot be repaid if it is owed."

"You are such a stubborn donkey!"

Liu Jinfeng was also at a loss.

But the reason why she likes Gao Wenxue is because she likes him?

Liu Qingshan also had a headache. This kind of stubborn donkey was the most difficult to deal with if it was held back and pushed back.

How to deal with a stubborn donkey?

Hey, there it is!

"Brother Literary, this mountain must be your pen name. It has a good artistic conception!"

Sure enough, after hearing what Liu Qingshan said, Gao Wenxue immediately stopped arguing. He nodded and said: "Literature is like a mountain. Only by climbing forever can we hope to reach the top."

Liu Qingshan shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "Brother Literary, look, Gaoshan Gaoshan is the abbreviation of Gao Wenxue and Liu Qingshan. I have already been taken out of it. That three phoenixes are just superfluous."

Uh...that seems to make sense.

Gao Wenxue thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Does this count?"

"Forget it, of course, okay, Brother Wenxue, let's just do it!"

Liu Qingshan said with great certainty.

At the same time, Liu Jinfeng slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, I'm just talking and haven't cooked yet!"

Everyone also laughed: Isn't that right? I was having fun all the time and forgot all about cooking.

Liu Qingshan also slapped his head: "That's right, the chicks haven't been fed yet."

As a result, the whole family got busy. As for Gao Wenxue, he stopped talking about his pen name and rolled up his sleeves to help.

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In the next few days, the family was busy, mainly with the eldest sister's marriage.

The wedding date has been set, and it will be just ten days later, which happens to be Army Day.

Naturally, the house needs to be tidied up, and at least the walls must be papered with newspapers. It must be fresh and fresh no matter what.

In addition, invite some aunts and aunts, preferably all living people, that is, old and young at home, to help make luggage and bedding.

Liu Qingshan was mainly responsible for organizing the food. Since it was a wedding, he had to set up a few tables of wedding wine.

During the day, I go to the supply and marketing cooperative, etc., and at night, I have to find time to record tapes for my second sister.

The whole family was full of curiosity and awe about such a magical thing as the tape recorder: It's so amazing, how can voices be printed into it?

So every time when Liu Qingshan was recording a tape, the whole family didn't dare to express their anger. They all stared at Liu Qingshan muttering the text alone.

It may seem magical in the eyes of others, but actually this recorder is very simple to operate.

There is a red button on the top row of keys, which is the recording button. Just press it.

Liu Qingshan was concentrating on reading the text aloud when he saw Sifeng'er tiptoeing up to him, her face flushed red, and she waved at him.

"Fourth, what's the matter?"

Liu Qingshan pressed the pause button, touched the braid on her head and asked.

This little girl is too cautious. Just now, the tabby cat at home jumped from the ground to the kang, and was tightly held in her arms, not allowed to move again.

"Brother, I want to cough."

No wonder his face turned red from holding it in, and Liu Qingshan was also happy: "If you want to cough, just cough. It'll be fine. Even if it's recorded on the tape, it won't have any impact."

"No, no, no!"

The little old boy waved his little hands vigorously, then suddenly raised his mouth and said, "What's going on? Is the cough gone again?"

"Hey, you were too nervous just now!"

Liu Qingshan laughed a few times and then said: "Everyone, just do whatever you have to do, as long as you don't make too much noise. You are all so nervous, it makes me even nervous."

Everyone in the room also laughed, and the eldest sister Liu Jinfeng also stood up: "I just wanted to feed the chickens. I think the chickens are all starving."

Liu Jinfeng takes better care of these chicks than Liu Qingshan...

At noon the next day, Liu Qingshan returned from the commune with Datou and Er Biaozi.

Three people rode a bicycle, mainly Da Tou and Er Biaozi. They had just learned it and were getting addicted.

There was a plastic oil barrel hanging on the handlebar. Liu Qingshan's classmate Shi Cheng bought ten kilograms of soybean oil from the grain depot with the help of his mother, Shi Cheng, who was the cashier at the grain depot.

This is a big help.

You must know that farmers who do not eat commercial grains rarely eat soybean oil. They usually boil a small jar of lard in winter and then eat it for a year.

Even if you are on a food supply, each person only gets two taels of soybean oil per month, so you still have to save some money.

Therefore, what people lack most is oil and water.

With such a generous family, Liu Qingshan certainly had to be sensible and bought a large front door. After all, Shi Cheng's mother stayed.

The relationship between classmates is still very reliable.

Of course, there is a more important point: Liu Qingshan and Shi Cheng will continue to be classmates.

Because the notices for the No. 1 Middle School in the county had been issued, Liu Qingshan and Shi Cheng had good grades and were successfully admitted to high school, giving themselves the opportunity to enter college.

But Da Tou and Er Biaozi were not so lucky.

He has a big head but not much wisdom. He managed to graduate from junior high school, but his father shamelessly went to school to beg for favors and received his diploma.

As for Er Biaozi, he can't sit on the bench and is not good at studying. In the words of the teacher, he is just a medicine in the medicinal shop.

When they were tired from walking, the three brothers rested under the shade of a tree beside the road. They lay down on the ground with their big heads looking very shapeless.

The cold water in the kettle had been finished long ago, and Liu Qingshan was holding a Physalis sorrel in his mouth. As soon as he chewed the Physalis sorrel, his mouth was full of sour water, and he was no longer so thirsty.

Er Biaozi crouched and was busy catching grasshoppers in the grass nest. He was really a carefree youth.

"Datou, what are your plans after graduation?"

Liu Qingshan simply lay down, the grass under him was warm, looking at the blue sky and white clouds through the green leaves, it was really comfortable.

Da Tou looked like he was about to fall asleep. He hummed twice and then said, "My father said that when the military conscription comes in winter, he will ask me to join the army."

Liu Qingshan remembered that it seemed that the captain's uncle had actually moved Datou's household registration to a relative's house who was eating commercial food, and successfully enlisted in the army as a rear service breeder.

Later he retired from the army and joined a leather shoe factory in the county. In 1990, the factory closed down and he was laid off.

Liu Qingshan couldn't bear to see his good friend still going the same old way, so he couldn't help but said: "Datou, how about we work together in the future, raise chickens in a greenhouse, and I'll give you a 10,000-yuan household!"

In this era, the temptation of a household with ten thousand yuan is absolutely huge. He sat up with a headache and shouted: "Okay, Sanfeng'er, I will listen to you!"

As a result, Er Biaozi's Grasshopper over there was also scared away. He ran back and knocked the melon seeds on Da Tou's head: "Sanfeng will go to high school and college in the future. Can he stay in our Jiapigou? You can't

Use your brain and think about it.”
To be continued...