Speaking is an art. If you can tell a lie without changing your face or heartbeat, then you may be able to trick someone into jumping off a building for you or giving you his wallet for free.
Wan Feng understands the highest realm of language as: always between yes and no, true and false, real and unreal, and vague and misty. This way, there is both the motivation to move forward and the room to turn back.
To put it simply, it means don't say too much. Only say half of what you want to say to others, and don't reveal your whole heart.
Unfortunately, Wan Feng felt that his cultivation was far from this level, but when he looked at Han Guangjia beside him, he felt a sense of superiority.
Because Han Guang's family is even worse.
An hour ago, he was still saying with certainty that he did not care about other people's favors, but the moment he turned around, he secretly inquired about Liang Hongying's news.
"Does this count as asking for help? If so, I'll tell you. If not, go ask yourself."
Han Guangjia seemed to want to say something, but didn't say it.
"Do you feel it?"
"It's quite pleasing to the eye."
"Her father is an official, and she eats commercial grain. She will definitely move to the city in the future. Do you think she would choose you, a rural hukou? I'm not discriminating against you, it's just the reality. You did something very stupid. When you were demobilized, why didn't you ask to be assigned to the city? That way, you two could fly together in the world."
"Why should I be assigned to the city? I came back because I wanted to do something in the countryside. If I wanted to stay in the city, I would stay in the army. Why would I come back?"
It seems to make sense.
"I admire your hometown's beauty and its beauty, but it's useless. I've already told you her most important information. If you think she has the courage to cross this chasm, then why don't you just ignite the spark of love and see how long it burns?"
Wan Feng didn't think it was possible for a person who had the potential to move to the city to be willing to marry a farmer.
The urban-rural gap is irreparable. This may only happen in another twenty years; it is simply impossible now.
Han Guangjia was silent.
"I'm not trying to ruin your love at first sight. I really don't think you and her will get along. Even if she's crazy for love, her family might not agree... but they simply won't agree, even though you're a hero."
"Forget it then. She will be moving to the city in the future, and we can't afford her." Han Guangjia naturally understood the gap between urban and rural areas, so he was straightforward.
Just as he said this, Liang Hongying's voice came from behind him.
"They're chasing me for love, so you deal with it yourself."
After saying this, Wan Feng left Han Guangjia without showing any respect and walked into the office.
He couldn't do anything about this kind of thing.
"What is Hongying doing?" Luan Feng asked while looking out the window.
"I fell in love at first sight and was ready to throw myself into the flame of love."
"Ah? Hongying has her eyes on Han Guangjia? No way, she's very picky, and many people who pursued her have been rejected."
"Love comes like lightning and thunder for no apparent reason, and disappears like the receding tide, for reasons that may not be easily explained. Who knows how she was blinded by fire and suddenly fell in love? We can't participate in this, so it's best for us to remain silent and watch the show!"
"Feng'er, your boy has the talent to be a poet. Why don't you write a poem and send it off on the Yina River?"
"I'd rather sleep than write that kind of thing. I'll put in a lot of effort but won't earn much in royalties. It's not worth it."
"Tsk! What kind of idea is that?"
Wan Feng's thoughts are normal, but Liang Hongying's thoughts seem to be a little abnormal.
It is a terrible thing when a woman goes crazy for love. Liang Hongying is probably in this terrible state. She even has no dignity left and chased after him.
She and Wan Feng are classmates. She is one year older than Wan Feng and is only nineteen this year. Why is she so angry?
Wan Feng doesn't understand Liang Hongying's current behavior.
Luan Feng's personality is wild enough, but she didn't dare to pursue Wan Feng in broad daylight like her at the beginning. At least she could pretend.
Besides, Wan Feng and Luan Feng were at least familiar with each other at that time. It should be the first time she and Han Guangjia met that this happened?
I can't understand it!
This is simply a song by Zheng Jun called "Naked": Because my love is naked, my love is naked...
After about a few minutes, Liang Hongying covered her face and left.
Wan Feng had some idea of what Han Guangjia said that made Liang Hongying cover her face and leave. Of course, it was because Han Guangjia rejected Liang Hongying's seduction.
There was a hint of sadness on Han Guangjia's face when he entered the house, but he returned to normal in an instant.
Originally, Wan Feng brought him here to introduce her to a girlfriend, but now it was obviously not appropriate to raise this issue, so he sat here for a while and then took Han Guangjia away.
Seeing that Han Guangjia obviously didn't mention Liang Hongying, Wan Feng wisely didn't ask.
Han Guangjia didn't seem to want to hang around anymore. He said something to Wan Feng and went home.
Wan Feng shook his head at his back, then turned and entered Wan Shuiming's small factory.
Although small, it has everything. Wan Shuiming's factory is not big but it is just as bustling with activity.
It is already winter outside, but the workshop is steaming hot.
More than a dozen workers were busy working in an orderly manner, and products were coming off the assembly line. Even Wan Shuiming was doing what he could, inspecting the products.
Qualified products are wrapped in wrapping paper and placed in custom-made small paper boxes, then neatly stacked on the open space.
Once a certain amount is accumulated, it will be transported to the Wahou Machinery Factory by car.
The rearview mirror that Wahou originally requested was a round mirror, which was the oldest configuration on motorcycles at the time.
However, Wan Feng realized that the round mirror housing and support rod needed to be electroplated, which was too troublesome. So he suggested to Wahou Machinery Factory that they use square mirrors. Wahou Machinery Factory liked the samples and adopted Wan Feng's suggestion. Now, all rearview mirrors produced by the small factory are square mirrors, with black mirror housings and support rods, saving a process.
Wan Feng walked around the small factory. Because he was worried about Sibu Xiang, he didn't stay there for long and then returned to Nanwan Factory.
Wan Feng stayed by the phone in the office, but unfortunately there was no news from Yan Ling for the whole day.
If there is no news within three days, he will have to go to Shenyang in person.
After get off work, Wan Feng went to the garment factory to pick up Luan Feng. They walked out of the factory side by side for less than 20 meters when Liang Hongying ran up from behind.
"Wan Feng! I want to ask you something."
Wan Feng was shocked when he saw Liang Hongying. How could she look so haggard in just one day?
"Hongying, is it really that serious? You and him didn't know each other before, and you had no emotional foundation at all. How come you look like you've aged ten years today, as if you've been together for several years and suddenly broke up?"
Love at first sight is so damn fatal!
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