With the efforts of Qin Zian and his team, the "heartwarming campaign" in Shanghai is gradually entering its final countdown.
On the appointed day, Qin Zian and his team arrived at the event venue early, meticulously arranging every detail, all to bring warmth from home to the people of Harbin who were far from their hometown.
The air was filled with the rich aroma of Northeastern soybean paste, the taste of home, the taste of memories.
The cultural and creative products from Harbin displayed on the stand are all exquisite and unique, making visitors feel as if they are walking through the streets and alleys of Harbin and experiencing its unique cultural atmosphere.
When Mr. Li, a fellow Harbin native, was the first to arrive at the "Heartwarming Event" venue, he seemed to be drawn by an inexplicable force, and his steps involuntarily slowed down.
His face was filled with surprise and emotion, a joy of reunion after a long separation, and a deep feeling of being moved.
Mr. Li looked around and felt a sense of warmth and comfort in everything he saw.
Besides the aroma of Northeastern soybean paste filling the air, he also saw familiar elements—the ice-sculpted snow scene, the bright red lanterns, and the distinctive Northeastern floral-patterned jackets…
Undoubtedly, every detail of the 'heartwarming event' made Mr. Li feel as if he had returned to his hometown and was embraced by his mother.
Mr. Li couldn't help but reach out and touch the Harbin-themed decorations that he knew by heart. His eyes gradually welled up with tears, and a strange sense of emotion welled up in his heart.
When Qin Zian saw the people arriving at the event, he walked up to Mr. Li with a smile.
Before Qin Zian could make his next move, Mr. Li gripped his hand tightly.
His hands trembled, as if he wanted to convey all the gratitude and emotion in his heart to this relative from his hometown.
"Director Qin, is this...is this really prepared for us? I can hardly believe it!"
Mr. Li's voice trembled slightly, his eyes glistened with tears of excitement, and his tone was filled with disbelief.
Qin Zian nodded with a smile, his eyes filled with warmth and kindness.
Qin Zian gently patted Mr. Li's hand, trying to soothe his agitated emotions.
"Yes, Mr. Li. We specially prepared this 'heartwarming campaign' for Harbin natives who are working hard in other places, and we will do our best to let every Harbin native who is away from home feel the warmth of Harbin."
“We know it’s not easy for you outside, and we know you’ve always missed your hometown. Harbin is booming, and we Harbin people can’t fall behind; we should all share in the benefits.”
“Those claims online that ‘your mothers don’t want you anymore’ are all false. No matter where you are, you are all our beloved children in Harbin. That’s why the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau organized this ‘heartwarming event’ to let you feel the warmth and care from your hometown.”
Qin Zian's words were already very well said, and his voice was gentle yet firm...
Mr. Li not only felt warmed and comforted, but also felt so warmed that he felt a little "heartburned".
Then, Mr. Li's eyes became even more moist, and he choked up as he spoke.
"Oh my god! This is so disgusting!"
Seeing Mr. Li crying uncontrollably, Qin Zian reached out and patted his back, trying his best to calm him down.
"Alright! I know you're touched, but you're a grown man... if you keep crying, who knows what your other buddies will say when they get here," Qin Zian teased with a smile.
"Who can laugh at me?" Mr. Li sniffed and continued, "The Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau did something so touching; it's perfectly normal for me to be moved to tears."
Although he said that, Mr. Li took the tissue Qin Zian handed him, wiped away his tears, and quickly composed himself.
"No matter what, I still want to thank the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau. Thank you for not forgetting us. I have lived in Shanghai for more than ten years, and I have only been back in Harbin a handful of times. I have always missed the taste and culture of my hometown."
"During the period when Harbin became a hot tourist destination, I was genuinely happy for my hometown and kept looking for opportunities to go home. But unfortunately, work was too complicated, and I simply couldn't find the time to go back."
"I am truly moved to see so many familiar elements here today." Mr. Li looked at Qin Zi'an with sincerity and said from the bottom of his heart, "Director Qin, I really want to thank you for remembering us who are away from home, and I am even more grateful to you for bringing Harbin's cultural tourism to its current level."
As he spoke, Mr. Li insisted on hugging Qin Zi'an and taking a photo together.
Talents like Qin Zi'an in the cultural and tourism industry are not only a source of pride for the industry and the nation, but also a source of pride for ordinary people like them.
Then, Mr. Li showered Qin Zi'an with compliments, practically praising him to the skies.
Even so, Qin Zian remained humble and did not become arrogant.
“Mr. Li, I have some things to take care of later. These are all family, so I won’t stay here. Please help yourself to everything, don’t be shy.”
"Alright, alright! Director Qin, you go about your business, don't worry about me."
As night deepened, the people of Harbin flocked to the site of this meticulously planned "heartwarming event" like a tide.
The city's neon lights and the lights arranged on-site complemented each other, creating a lively yet warm atmosphere. Everyone's face was filled with excitement and happiness. They chatted in small groups or strolled around with their families. It was as if, at this moment, the warmth and care of the entire Ice City were gathered in this corner filled with laughter and tears.
Xiaoya excitedly weaved through the crowd, hoping to find familiar faces at this gathering of fellow townsmen from Harbin.
Suddenly, her gaze locked onto a middle-aged woman in front of her wearing a simple cheongsam. It was her good friend Sister Wang, whom she hadn't seen in a long time.
Xiaoya quickly stepped forward, reached out and warmly took Sister Wang's hand, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and joy.
"Sister Wang, you're here too! I heard that the 'Heartwarming Action' organized by the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau not only features local delicacies, but also homemade Northeast soybean paste. I've been craving it for so long!" Xiaoya said with a smile.
When Sister Wang heard Xiaoya mention Northeast soybean paste, a happy smile appeared on her face.
She gently patted Xiaoya's hand and said with emotion, "Yes, since leaving my hometown, I've rarely had the chance to taste authentic Northeast soybean paste. That rich aroma and unique taste are truly unforgettable! It's such a blessing to be able to taste authentic Northeast soybean paste outside of my hometown this time."
Xiaoya seemed to be infected by Sister Wang's feelings. She took a deep breath, as if she could already smell that familiar aroma of soy sauce.
She excitedly grabbed Sister Wang's hand and said, "You know what, I think I can smell the Northeast soybean paste too! Let's go take a look!"
The two linked arms affectionately and eagerly entered the scene of the "Heartwarming Action".
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