"Then I will go and report to Lao Wang tomorrow. You work from morning to night every day, your salary is not even one cent higher than others, and you have no chance of promotion. It is really not cost-effective."

“It’s impossible to expect to get promoted and make a fortune in our line of work, but seeing each of my works passing through my hands and being loved by thousands of readers gives me a sense of accomplishment that cannot be exchanged for a promotion or a fortune.”

Tao Yushu has not been working for a long time, less than three years in total, but the publications he works for are all well-known literary magazines.

The works he handles also include works by many famous artists, such as Wang Zengqi, Deng Youmei, Lin Jinlan, Zhang Yigong...

In addition to these famous writers, Tao Yushu also discovered many young writers, such as Zhong Acheng, Yu Hua, Mo Yan...

This is more or less helped by Lin Chaoyang, but her own efforts cannot be erased.

She has been working for almost three years. She always has manuscripts in her briefcase and spends a considerable part of her spare time reviewing manuscripts.

When it comes to dedication and dedication, she was the first to do so, not only in "Yenching Literature" but also in "People's Literature".

After chatting about work for a while, Tao Yushu suddenly handed the manuscript in his hand to Lin Chaoyang, "How about you help me take a look at this manuscript?"

"What? You can't bite accurately?"

"No, I just want you to see it."

"Let me take a look?" Lin Chaoyang didn't understand what she meant, but he still read it patiently.

After reading it, he understood what was going on.

Seeing that he had finished reading, Tao Yushu asked expectantly: "What do you think of this novel?"

"Good!"

The two have been married for many years, and Tao Yushu knows that in Lin Chaoyang's evaluation system, the word "very good" is already a very high level of affirmation.

But the reason why she let Lin Chaoyang read this novel was not because she wanted to hear Lin Chaoyang say "it's pretty good". Tao Yushu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he said that.

Seeing her reaction, Lin Chaoyang joked: "What's wrong? Do you want me to send some bad comments?"

Tao Yushu's expression was narrow, "Shouldn't I post a few bad comments? I think this novel is digging into the roots of your 'root-seeking literature'!"

"Sowing discord, right? I think you shouldn't be an editor, you should be a tabloid reporter."

The couple chatted and laughed, and Lin Chaoyang flipped through the manuscript in his hand again, thinking about how to evaluate this novel.
Chapter completed!