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    83. Ace of Spades "What's wrong with the comics?" Yang Yi didn't want his mother to worry, so he pretended not to understand: "Where did you hear all this messy stuff again?" Did Luo Ge call him?  So it was revealed accidentally?  Yang Yi immediately rejected this inference. The fat man was not someone who couldn't tell the difference between good and good, and he would not tell his mother even if he told anyone.     That is?  No matter who it is, it’s better not to explain this to her clearly about something that makes people irritated.  "Your uncle told me, your uncle." Yang Min was a little dissatisfied with his son's concealment from him, and his voice was a little higher. Then he thought of the troubles Yang Yizheng was facing, and immediately lowered his voice and said: "  Why can't you tell your mother? "Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't want to hide it from you, I just told you that it would be useless, so why bother?"  After a while, he sighed: "I know mom can't help you with anything now, but there are some things that are kept in my heart, which is not good for you, right" Yang Yi quickly waved his hands to admit his mistake: "Okay, okay, I was wrong.  When I make a mistake, I will consult my mother as soon as possible." Then he asked strangely: "How did uncle know about this?" After hearing Yang Yi's question, Yang Min hesitated: "  It's said that a publishing house from an island country is interested in the comic you created, right?" Yang nodded: "That's probably it." "Then why don't you sell it to others? Isn't it a good thing if someone wants to buy your book?  "Yang Min asked very puzzledly: "Is it because the price is too low?" Yang Yi was a little funny. People of her mother's generation always talk about money, even if she is a mother.  She has a net worth of the level of a small landowner's wife, but she still can't change the habits accumulated over the years. It seems that the philistine has gone too far, but who knows that this is left after experiencing the hardships of life, which makes people feel embarrassed.  A slightly sad habit.  "It's not a matter of price." Yang Yi shook his head: "It's a matter of copyright, copyright" Then he shook his head and it was funny. If someone from Shueisha gave 100 million, would he sell the copyright?  Alas, after all, it is still a question of price: "Even if it is a question of price, they want to take away something that costs ten yuan for five yuan." "Hey, why are you so shameless? Don't even pay attention to them." Yang Minzha  As soon as he heard this, he immediately returned to his true nature as a family protector, and his eyes widened.  "Then what's going on over there, uncle?" Yang Yi's doubts made Yang Min fall silent again. She couldn't help but remember the conversation on the phone just now Her elder brother's voice was hesitant, and finally he spoke.  He wanted his nephew to sell the copyright of a book to a foreign businessman.  “Does this kind of thing need to go through such a big circle?  Yang Min didn't ask any more questions, and Yang Weihong didn't say much either. He just expressed his meaning vaguely.  But neither brother nor sister are stupid, and they are very suspicious in their hearts.  Until now, I heard my son confirm it personally.  "Isn't your uncle at the Jiangning Hotel? He is the reception window unit of the Municipal Propaganda Department. He just said that someone greeted him. If your book is sold to foreigners and it is beneficial to their positive publicity, I will keep your uncle.  " Yang Yi sneered in his heart. If his mother still stayed in the factory, I'm sure the factory party committee would come looking for her. Nomura Shinai's group could really make a fuss.  But little did he know that there was actually a local snake guiding him behind his back.  "Mom, what do you think?" Yang Min was startled, but under the pressure, he returned to his aggressive nature: "How to deal with this matter depends on your own ideas. I will think about your uncle's side.  No matter if it's my brother or my son, don't think anyone can take advantage of you. "This hot mom, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing, but he still heard the element of anger in her tone. She took it from her uncle.  What to think of.  Just as he was about to explain his plan clearly, the phone rang at this moment. Yang picked it up and saw that it was Luo Ge.  "Hello, Brother Luo?" "Xiao Yi? Where are you now?" The voice on the phone could not hide his tiredness. This was the first time Yang Yi had seen the Fat Boss in this state, even in "Yun Huang"  When his first battle started, he was also nervous and took the dominant position, as if he was as depressed as he is now.  ~ "What's wrong?" Yang Yi was stunned: "Brother Luo, are you sick? It doesn't sound good." "People from the Cultural Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau came here." Luo Ge answered the question, but he made it clear.  In order to get myself into this situationThe most fundamental reason for the state of affairs.  As expected, Yang Yi was silent for a moment: "You are in the company, right? I'll go over now."  In Luo Ge's office, the fat president was sitting behind his mahogany desk, his brows unlocked.  A little secretary came in with documents, but he was also tiptoeing, no longer his usual teasing Wuji appearance.  This son of a member of the system also has his own family background. His father’s generation has a network of connections in various yamen in Jiangnan Province.  Speaking of which, his own Siyue Culture was affiliated with an institution affiliated to a certain government department, so he could legitimately go into business and get involved in the publishing industry.  However, the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Even if his elders hold important positions in the provincial departments, they cannot interfere in the cross-department cultural publishing field. This time, the superior authority of the publishing house came to talk, and Rogo was unable to find him for a while.  ways to deal with it.  When Yang Yi came, Luo Ge was still sitting in his boss chair and was a little distracted. When the boy sat down opposite, the fat boss came back to his senses: "This time it's not just the little devil/zi who is causing trouble. It seems that someone is here."  Taking the opportunity to do something behind his back. ""Huh?" Yang Yi was a little strange: "Brother Luo, at home" He took another look at Luo Ge's face and found that he didn't have any special taboo expression, so Yang Yi continued.  : "Isn't your family related? How could it be like this this time?" Luo Ge exhaled heavily, pressed his temples and smiled bitterly: "First, Wu Siming, the former deputy mayor in charge of culture, education, science and technology, has always been a neutralist.  , did not stand in line, he moved closer to the mayor only after Uncle Jiang arrived; secondly, Siyue moved too fast and blocked the way of some people; thirdly" He organized his words again: "Thirdly, now  Do you know the economic situation?" After seeing Yang nodded, Luo Ge continued: "The current economic situation is not good. I guess the higher-ups are planning to make this event bigger and treat it as a cultural export achievement project.  " "Is just a comic worthy of some people's envy?" Yang Yi knew that around 1998, when the Asian financial crisis broke out, the domestic market was in a state of depression, but he was not arrogant enough to think that he was plagiarizing and imitating it.  This comic can boost the economy of a coastal provincial capital city.  "This is too exaggerated, isn't it? How many domestic books are sold overseas every year? How come ours alone is worthy of their special mention?" Luo Ge felt depressed and spoke a little hastily: "  I thought you knew how well it was a political achievement project, you know? Even if it looks good to everyone, you know that the sales of "Yunhuang" are among the best in the country. Now those people in the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department just concoct whatever they want.  Our country’s popular animation has gone global and created foreign exchange. Do you think it is enough to write a special book about “the ancient charm is fragrant, and the Chinese comic "Yunhuang" is famous for the island country? " "So, someone has made up his mind to use our interests.  Selling it to the people of the island country in exchange for their own reputation, but we, the poor people, get nothing?" Yang Yi didn't mind Luo Ge's tone. In this situation, the fat man must be carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.  No pressure.  Jackals gather together and run like wolves, stealing unworthy of reputation; flies and rats scurry around, feasting on other people's interests. No matter how you look at it, it's all monsters at work.  "It's not like we gained nothing, at least our reputation has been established." Luo Ge smiled bitterly, but there wasn't much smile in his eyes.  Yang Yi frowned, guessing that this time things were really tricky, otherwise Rogo, who had always been so high-spirited, wouldn't be so depressed.  "What did the Cultural Affairs Bureau and Publishing Bureau say?" Yang Yiyi returned to the topic.  It is estimated that the people from these two units in charge gave Mr. Fatty some anger when he came into contact with Luo Ge. Now that Yang mentioned the names of the two units, he couldn't help but get angry.  "What a bunch of people, talking about people's words but not doing things for people." Luo Ge said in an extremely annoyed voice: "It's just empty words, talking about taking the overall situation into consideration, and everyone taking a step back." This is also expected, don't say these scene words  , why are you so dumbfounded and so heartbroken? Mr. Luo, you can handle this matter. If everyone is dissatisfied, don’t blame us for blocking you in the future. The Cultural Affairs Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau have decided to give it to a publishing house.  There are plenty of ways to do something bad, right?  If you don't do this, fine, don't come to us if something happens in the future. This is the rule of the game that everyone knows very well.  "Those people said it was the day after tomorrow, and they wanted to hold a signing ceremony that was not open to the public." Luo Ge snorted: "I want to rush to make a decision." No wonder the editors-in-chief who came all the way and knew some of the inside story were all in low morale.  Angry, there are also people who are angry and grievances, but they can't find a solution to the anger.  Assistant Zhang, who had been standing next to him, finally couldn't help it, xiHe suggested in a loud voice: "Mr. Luo, don't you have a good relationship with Secretary Jiang of the Municipal Party Committee?" "No." It was Yang Yi who denied it: "If we can handle this matter ourselves, we can ask Uncle Jiang to wipe our butts afterward.  That's fine, but you can't push him forward as a shield. Even if he is the secretary of the municipal party committee, he can't block the progress of most people. " Yang Yi's timely explanation made Luo Ge just glare at his assistant, which was fine.  He didn't make too much fuss and made trouble with his subordinates at will.  Assistant Zhang knew that he had said the wrong thing. While Luo Ge was thinking about something, he glanced at Yang Yi gratefully. He felt that this kid was smarter than him and was very loyal even if he didn't say anything.  After waiting until six o'clock in the afternoon, the ashtray in front of Luo Ge was almost piled with cigarette butts. Yang Yi looked outside and saw that no one dared to leave without permission, so he knocked on the table: "Let them get off work first.  , so many people are waiting for you and there is no way." "You have delayed them for a long time? Are you so impatient?" Luo Ge snorted: "If you want to leave, don't mess with it here."  His tone was still a bit serious, so he waved to the assistant behind him without looking back: "Go and notify them to get off work." Looking at Rogo with some sympathy, the fat man ran towards Yunzhong Bookstore after being pulled up by him.  After being on the road, first because of financial matters, I probably didn't have a good night's sleep, and now I am in a lot of trouble.  Sometimes Yang Yi couldn't help but wonder whether it was the fat man's blessing to meet him, or the unspeakable pain that brought him both pain and happiness.  But after a little refinement of my previous idea, it is still an excellent countermeasure.  Should we tell this fat man now, or should we continue to make him feel aggrieved?
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