Yes!
When Gong Xue thought of Haizi getting married, she felt an indescribable feeling of sadness.
It was obvious that she and Haizi had never met before, she just fell in love with him through his poems.
She told herself rationally that this kind of liking was just admiration and not any love between men and women.
But every time when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would start to have all sorts of random thoughts.
She would only reveal such feelings to her best friend Zhang Rong, otherwise she would really be suffocated by such improper feelings.
Zhang Rong was obviously not an ordinary woman. She said with disdain: "What are you afraid of? He is just married, not dead. Write! Xiaoxue! Write a letter quickly, just like you wrote to Zhong Yuejin last time, and attach a photo of yourself!"
"No! No! He has a wife. It's immoral for me to do this."
Gong Xue shook her head desperately.
"Oh! His wife is definitely not as pretty as you, Xiaoxue. I think... you have a chance. Marrying such a great poet! You will never have any regrets in your life.
If I were as pretty as you, I would definitely take the initiative."
Zhang Rong's ideas were so avant-garde that they were exaggerated. Gong Xue did not agree with them and said, "Rongrong, it's okay if you say these things as a joke. I just take them as a joke, but if you really ask me to destroy other people's families, I absolutely cannot do that.
However, I will still listen to you and write a letter to Haizi to express my admiration and love for him.
But I definitely won’t send the photos, I’ll just send a letter so that I don’t have any regrets! ”
"Okay! It's up to you. Anyway, I think it's really amazing that Haizi, who was born into a peasant family, could have such talent.
It is great to be able to meet such a talented person. Even if we cannot get married, it is still great to be able to exchange letters and become friends. "
Zhang Rong said with a smile, and then when she saw Gong Xue's determination to write a letter to Haizi, her own thoughts also surged.
After the morning drama rehearsal, Zhang Rong saw Gong Xue writing a letter in the lounge.
When they got off work in the evening, Zhang Rong took the initiative to bring up the matter and asked Gong Xue: "Xiaoxue, have you finished writing the letter to Haizi? If you have, I will help you deliver it! So you don't have to make a special trip."
Zhang Rong is a native of Beijing. She rides a bicycle to work every day and passes by several post office delivery boxes on the way.
Gong Xue lived in the dormitory of the General Political Department Repertory Theatre, which was only a few steps away from her workplace. If she wanted to send a letter, she would have to walk at least a mile.
"Okay! Thank you for your hard work. I just finished writing it at noon. I think if I can tell Haizi what's in my heart, I will have no regrets."
Gong Xue did not suspect anything and handed the addressed envelope to Zhang Rong.
"That's what we should do! We should be impulsive like young people, and not be timid like old women."
Zhang Rong joked.
"You are the old woman!" Gong Xue said playfully.
"Alright! I'm leaving now. I promise to deliver it to you in time."
Riding her bicycle, Zhang Rong headed home and stopped in front of a green mailbox.
However, she did not directly stuff Gong Xue's letter in. Instead, she carefully tore open the seal and took out a photo that Gong Xue gave her from her bag.
"Xiaoxue! As your best friend, I can only help you up to this point. If you don't give me the photo, even if your love letter is very touching, few of those stinky men will be really moved.
But with this photo, everything would have been completely different.”
Zhang Rong did not read what Gong Xue wrote in the letter. She just helped her put the photo in it, then glued the envelope shut again and put it in the mailbox.
"Haha! I wonder if my action today will lead to a marriage by accident?"
For Gong Xue, she would feel unhappy if she didn't write the letter, and for Zhang Rong, she would probably not be able to sleep at night if she didn't help Gong Xue put a photo in the letter.
In her opinion, a talented man like Haizi should be paired with a peerless beauty like Gong Xue!
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In the far northeastern province of Jilin, forest fires are rampant and the work is non-stop.
Being an advanced individual at the provincial level was definitely a huge honor in that era, and he was an example for cadres and workers across the province to emulate.
In the past few days, Lin Huowang was mainly invited by some units and factories in the county and city to give reports and speeches.
The general content of the speech was similar to what he said the first time, with only some flexible modifications to the details based on different units and factories.
Wherever he went, Lin Huowang was warmly received by local leaders.
Not everyone can enjoy such treatment, but provincial advanced individuals can enjoy such status wherever they go.
No matter how important the leaders were, they would shake Lin Huowang's hand and praise him: "Comrade Lin Huowang, you are our role model!"
During these days of wandering, Lin Huowang also gained a lot.
He has a clear understanding of the types and scales of products produced by key units and factories in several surrounding counties and cities, and has even established a good personal relationship with the factory's leadership team.
Of course, Lin Huowang's apparent explanation was that the Linjiagou Production Brigade was raising a batch of artificially bred flying dragons and hoped to establish cooperative relations with these factories in the future.
As soon as these factory leaders heard the word Feilong, they immediately started drooling.
This is real mountain delicacy, a delicacy that cannot be bought even with money. Naturally, they are happy to take care of the business of Linjiagou Production Team. Even many factory managers called the chief of the purchasing department to come over on the spot to introduce him to Lin Huowang.
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