As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
"Here."
Suddenly snapping out of her daze, she quickly handed over the manuscript that was placed next to her on the table. "Sir, the manuscript that the young lady brought is here."
"Um."
Mr. Jin Ming accepted it.
Smiling, he said to Lin Jingyu, "Would you like to sit in my office, young lady?"
"I will follow Mr. Jinming's arrangements."
"Come this way."
"good!"
Walk into the largest office inside.
It is not only Mr. Kim Myung's office, but also where he meets his guests.
One side is the office, and the other side is the reception area.
After Lin Jingyu sat down, someone immediately brought her tea and a fruit platter.
Mr. Jin Ming sat at his desk, carefully reading the manuscript.
She then picked up the newspaper that was placed next to her and began to read it.
The entire office was very quiet.
They each looked at what they were holding.
Time flies.
An hour passed.
“Great book!”
Mr. Jin Ming finally put down his manuscript and showed an expression of appreciation.
He walked over with the manuscript, smiling as he asked, "It really does prove what you said, 'You can't judge a book by its cover.' I'm quite surprised that you can write such a grand and inspiring novel at such a young age."
Oh, right, I haven't asked the girl her surname and name yet.
"Mr. Jin Ming, my name is Lin Jingyu."
Lin Jingyu introduced herself, "I came from the mainland and plan to stay in Hong Kong for a while. Please don't take offense, Mr. Jin Ming."
Make no attempt to conceal your origins and tell the other party directly.
Because she knew that with the abilities of the person in front of her, it was impossible to hide anything from them if they wanted to investigate her.
"Miss Lin, are you from the mainland in Xiangdu?"
Mr. Jin Ming was even more surprised, "I really can't tell that Miss Lin speaks Cantonese in the same way as us."
If Miss Lin doesn't explain herself, everyone will assume she's a local from Xiangdu.
“I already have an ID card, so it’s not wrong to say I’m a local from Xiangdu.”
Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "Besides, we are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor and the Chinese nation. No one can erase the bloodline we share. Mr. Jin Ming, don't you agree?"
"Miss Lin is truly a clever person."
Mr. Jin Ming's admiring gaze became even more evident.
Pointing to the manuscript, she said, "The martial arts scenes inside are spectacular. I haven't seen such an excellent story in many years. I wonder how you came up with such powerful martial arts moves."