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Volume 4: The Dragon Raises its Head Chapter 15: Hidden Rules of Publishing

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    After sitting in Sun Zhenglu's house for a while, Fu Xin began to ask tentatively: "Old Sun, if possible, would you still be willing to go out and lead disciples?" Sun Zhenglu shook his head and replied with a half-smile: "Old  I can't run anymore. Little brother, please don't try to mess with me. I know you are the general manager of a company called Huaxing in Xijiang Province. You want to take me to your Xijiang Province.  ? " "Uh" Fu Xin was a little embarrassed. They said that one becomes a mature person with old age. This was indeed true. Sun Zhenglu quickly understood the meaning of his words, but Fu Xin still nodded and said:  "Yes, Mr. Sun, I really want to ask you to come out and give guidance to our company." Sun Zhenglu shook his head with emotion, looked at Fu Xin and said, "I don't know how long my body and bones can last, so I can't agree to you.  Xijiang Province, I am old now and can no longer exert any residual energy. Maybe I will die one day. As I get older, I am more home-loving and I don¡¯t want to die in a foreign land, so I really can¡¯t agree to it if you do.  If it's just around my house, I can promise you to come over occasionally, but" "Okay then!" Fu Xin also understood the meaning of Sun Zhenglu's words. Sun Zhenglu is old and doesn't want to leave home too much.  I don't want to die in a foreign country, I just want to stay at home and give lessons to the students occasionally.  Sun Zhenglu smiled slightly, then stood up with a hunched back, walked to a table, dug out a stack of thick, yellow notebooks from the drawer of the table, then took them over, sat down slowly, and read  Fu Xin said: "Little brother, you don't have to be disappointed. This notebook records the things I have researched in my life. Can you take it?" "This this is not good" Fu Xin took the notebook and said  This stack of notebooks feels a little heavy. This is Sun Zhenglu¡¯s hard work for most of his life!  Sun Zhenglu smiled slightly, "Just take it! Everything here can be published, and I can't do anything about the things that can't be published. After all, I have to abide by the confidentiality regulations. In addition, these notebooks are originally mine.  I wrote a book that was originally going to be published by a publishing house, but the publishing house was unwilling to publish it for me. Their replies to me were that the book was too niche, not many people were willing to read it, and there would be no good sales.  . In the end, I relied on connections and found a publishing house that reluctantly agreed, but they told me that I had to underwrite it myself and had to pay a book number fee of at least 10,000 yuan.  That little pension can¡¯t support it at all. I don¡¯t have that kind of money, so I¡¯ve been keeping it at home. Because I wrote it according to the book¡¯s specifications, the things above may be a little sketchy, and you have to follow the specific information yourself.  I looked for it based on the content above. I should have found it. I checked it one by one. " "I just hope you can keep it well and don't ruin it" Sun Zhenglu still had a look of reluctance in his eyes.  , but he also knew that if this thing was left with him, it might just be buried with her in the future, so it would be better to take it out.  In addition, he also had a selfish thought in it, that is, he knew Fu Xin's identity, so he hoped that Fu Xin could help publish the contents of his book.  "Mr. Sun, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of it!" Fu Xin replied solemnly.  Tian Yusheng on the side was furious. He grasped the key point of Sun Zhenglu's words. He had never published a book before and said angrily: "Then how can the publishing house do this?" Tian Yusheng said this, naturally it was  Because he has never published a book, he naturally does not understand the rules.  In fact, publishing books and requiring underwriting is nothing new nowadays.  Fu Xin is more or less aware of this, because he actually had an experience like Sun Zhenglu's in his previous life, before he became an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.  ¡°In addition, in the 21st century that he experienced in his previous life, publishing houses and academic journals basically had clearly marked prices.  At present, these publishing houses are still cultural units, and they have to cover up a bit to appear polite, so they come up with the name of underwriting, which makes them appear to be somewhat polite.  Therefore, Fu Xin, who was used to unspoken rules, did not say much about this, nor did he try to extinguish Tian Yusheng's anger. Instead, he directly opened the cover of the top notebook and took a closer look inside.  Fu Xin couldn't help but was stunned. On the first piece of paper in his notebook, there was a line of italic characters that read: "Distribution Network Automation".  Fu Xin was a little excited. This was exactly what he wanted. No matter whether the contents of this book were correct or not, at least the book had a direction, right?  With this direction and some suggestions from Fu Xin, are you still worried about not being able to continue the research?  ?Those people who are happy are not losers. On the contrary, those people are still top students in the country!  In fact, most of the talents that Huaxing obtains from several partner universities every year are research talents. Those management talents are now reluctant to come. This is simply because Huaxing is a private enterprise and the risks are too great. In addition, they  There are definitely better choices, and those major ministries are also rushing to get them!  One of their favorite places, the Development Reform Committee, is also short of people!  "Mr. Sun, needless to say, I have published your book for you, and I will pay you a royalties when the time comes!" Fu Xin said firmly. He really didn't know what the leaders of those publishing houses were like.  I think this stack of notebooks is of infinite value!  Why do they have to use economics to lead and let some knowledge disappear over time.  Having said that, Fu Xin wants to express the idea that most people in society now take the economy as their leader!  "There is no need for manuscript fees. This is really unnecessary. I can only help you publish it for me. I will be very happy. There is really no need for manuscript fees!" Sun Zhenglu said sheepishly.  "How can this be done, Mr. Sun? This royalties must be paid to you, otherwise what will people think of me then? If I don't pay you the royalties, I will be wasting your hard work! This can't be done, who will pay you in the future?  You dare to ask me to help him publish a book, that's not possible!" Fu Xin sternly refused.  "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's wait until this book is published and we make money. If you can help me publish it, I have already taken advantage of it." Sun Zhenglu still insisted on his opinion.  "Mr. Sun, to be honest, am I the one who took advantage?" Fu Xin said with a wry smile, "This pile of information of yours is exactly what we at Huaxing need. You just gave it to me. This is your  I have taken advantage of you for most of my life, so please don¡¯t refuse, otherwise I will be too embarrassed to take it away.¡± Maybe Fu Xin¡¯s last sentence was the highlight, and it just hit Mr. Sun¡¯s mark!  As for his weakness, Mr. Sun immediately started to change the topic.  "Oh, by the way, a lot of the content above is my family opinion and my conjecture. Therefore, do not erase the things I annotated above! If you erase it, you may be mistaken.  I'm a young man, after all, I don't have absolute confidence in many of my ideas! My idea is just to print it out and let colleagues have a look and make suggestions. I'll be shameless here.  I'm a senior!" Sun Zhenglu said sheepishly.  Seeing Mr. Sun change the topic, Fu Xin smiled bitterly, and decided to wait until the book was published before sending the money and sample book. So Fu Xin was not going to argue with Mr. Sun and followed Mr. Sun's transfer.  On the topic, Fu Xin replied: "Mr. Sun, don't worry. Except for the typos that you may have accidentally made during the writing process, we will never change a word of this pile of notes and help you publish them."  "No, this won't work!" Mr. Sun shook his head like a rattle, "I can't just correct the typos. I can't guarantee that my mind was absolutely clear when I wrote this book. So, this  There may be some obvious errors in this book that I have not noticed, so if you find such errors, please be sure to correct them! " "Okay!" In fact, Mr. Sun also wanted to say this, but he must take Mr. Sun into consideration.  To save face, Fu Xin chose to swallow it in his stomach without speaking out.  "By the way, I think you guys have come to see me for something. Can you tell me now?" Mr. Sun has been holding this sentence in his stomach for a long time. He has been wanting to ask because Tian Yusheng came to see him.  This makes sense, Tian Yusheng happened to come to Shanghai, and it was nothing to meet his former mentor.  But the three of them, especially Fu Xin, came with them, which was a bit abnormal. Sun Zhenglu didn't believe that they just invited him to come out so simply.  Because it was impossible for Tian Yusheng not to tell Fu Xin and the three of them his age. With his age, it was impossible for them to not expect that he would probably not leave the mountain.  "Mr. Sun, don't tell me, we really have something to do. Our company is currently preparing for a big project. This project is called the West-to-East Electricity Transmission Project. Of course, this project does not have the support of the state. Oh, even if there is  Without the support of the state, our company cannot do it alone, because this project is absolutely huge!¡± Then, Fu Xin carefully explained to Sun Zhenglu what the West-East Power Transmission Project was about. After explaining, Fu Xin smiled.  Said: "Mr. Sun, although you are unwilling to come out, we have already got what we want most. Isn't this pile of notebooks what we want most?" "Haha, this pile of notebooks does not count.  What!" After finishing speaking with a slightly red face, Sun Zhenglu sighed and said with emotion: "I just wish I was born a few decades too early!?Can I see the groundbreaking ceremony of this project?  Comrade Fu Xin, don't worry. Although I won't go out and help you personally, I still have some connections after working at the Offshore Electrical Research Institute for so many years. I will try my best to help you!  This project is so important to our country!  "(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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