Then, Feng Haidong said, "I heard from Wang Quan that you, Editor-in-Chief Fang, like to study folk culture. This is a great test of your knowledge. Although Huaicheng is not big, it has a lot of things that have been passed down from ancient times, and its folk culture is also very long-standing."
Hearing this, Fang Yong asked in surprise, "Oh? Xiao Feng, you also have an interest in folk culture?"
Feng Haidong said, "I haven't done any special research. I just like to read books in my spare time, and I read a wide variety of books, so I read a little bit about anything related to this topic."
Afterwards, Feng Haidong also chatted with Fang Yong about some folk culture. Using some things he had studied in his previous life, he quickly found himself having a very congenial conversation with Fang Yong.
Fang Yong was very pleased to see that Feng Haidong really understood folk culture, especially after hearing some of Feng Haidong's unique insights.
The two chatted as they entered Fang Yong's editor-in-chief's office together.
After entering, Fang Yong not only invited Feng Haidong to sit down, but also poured him some water.
The two then sat down and chatted for a while about folk culture.
Feng Haidong said, "Although foreign cultures are flooding in now, causing some of our local folk cultures to be disliked, the so-called national culture is also international. Sooner or later, our own culture will regain its confidence, after all, those are our own roots."
Upon hearing Feng Haidong's words, Fang Yong became extremely excited.
“Oh, Haidong, what you said is so true. Nowadays, many of our local folk cultures are being crushed by foreign cultures, and many things are beginning to be lost. Just like you said, those are our own roots, and we cannot forget them.”
Feng Haidong said, "We will not be forgotten. We are learning about foreign cultures now in order to better communicate with others and integrate into the world. In the future, we will also export our culture to others."
At this moment, Fang Yong found Feng Haidong increasingly pleasing to the eye.
He then remembered that Feng Haidong had come to submit a manuscript, and quickly said, "Look at me, I was so busy chatting that I forgot you came to submit a manuscript. Where is it? Let me admire your new work, Haidong."
Feng Haidong took the manuscript out of his pocket and respectfully handed it to Fang Yong.
"Editor-in-Chief Fang, this is my humble work. I would appreciate your guidance."
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