Jiang Chuan opens his eyes and discovers that he has transmigrated to 1983.
After thinking it over, he realizes that the only thing he can do is return to his old line of work from his previous life: writing.
Hey! It's not like Jiang Chuan is trying to flatter himself.
In his previous life, after more than twenty years in the business, if anyone asked about anything else, all he could do was sheepishly call himself a hack who churned out words for a living.
But what era is it now?
The 1980s!
For literature, this is a vibrant golden age. Society is in the midst of a transition between the old and the new, and a love of literature is sweeping the nation.
On the more popular end, there are the two major literary digests from the north and south, both riding high over the past couple of years.
On the more refined end, there are official magazines like Red Flag and Qiushi.
Their circulation can easily reach hundreds of thousands, even over a million.
This era would go on to produce many writers whose names would become household words in later generations.
Of course, Jiang Chuan wouldn't presume to compare himself with those true masters.
So what can he do? Copy, of course!
Jiang Chuan only wants to be a literary plagiarist.
He never expected that his copying would usher in a golden age of literature!
Isn't the rice sold out? Don't say you have tickets now, just take out the gold bricks. Once they are sold out, they are sold out.
Isn't this nonsense? This is at best an after-school homework, just writing a review after reading it. If this logic is used, students who study in the future can refuse to write the homework assigned by the teacher after class. Is it necessary not to do the work assigned by the unit?
It's well written. A cool article should look like a cool article.