South China Sea Myth

Seeing it to the head, Xiao Deng, the deputy secretary of the party branch in the sofa workshop, had a red and white face, and finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I have something at home, go first." Xiao Wu didn't keep it, and said: "It's good to go, don't send it." "

After everyone finished eating at her house, they sat and talked for a while, and then went home. I was going to go with everyone, but she said, "You go." After a while, she introduced me to her father and mother, and called my brother, who had a little leg inconvenience, to meet me. Finally, he took my hand and came to the gray-haired old lady: "Grandma, this is my friend Shi Xiaolin." After some confession, Wu Ping looked at me and said, "You accompany me to see my master." "

I got on Wu Ping's Phoenix bike and took her with me. As I rode my bike, I asked her, "How did you do that today?" She smiled and said, "I know that you have suffered some hardships in love, and your courage has become smaller, so I took the initiative." I reminded her: "I don't want to fall in love, my family is too poor at the moment, besides, you are a cadre, I am a boiler worker." "

Wu Ping interrupted me: "Don't be too poor, if you are poor, you will think about change; According to ability, you should be a propaganda cadre, and I became a cadre because of the factory director, a friend of my father. "

I remembered: "Some people say that your father was the director of a large cotton mill in Wuhan. Wu Ping was a little proud: "Yes, there are six or seven thousand people in their factory." I didn't answer, but she comforted me: "The factory director has read your article published in the newspaper and said that you have great potential and will be a journalist and writer in the future." "

To be honest, I envy Xiao Wu's cleverness, and I like her position, I have been in love several times without success, and I hope there is a harbor of love for me to rest. Unexpectedly, I was hit harder this time.

One afternoon less than two days after coming out of Xiao Wu's house, the beautiful announcer Xiaoli rushed to the boiler room in a hurry, pulled me aside, and said breathlessly: "Now the department in front of me is in a hurry." I asked, "What's the matter?"

"The guy surnamed Wu betrayed you, cried in front of Xiao Deng, and insisted that you seduced her. Now some people in the whole factory are talking about it, you are a toad and want to eat swan meat. Her original friend Xiao Deng, who was transferred from the workshop to the factory organization section as a section chief, and was also the secretary of the party branch of the organ, stuck Xiao Wu's application for joining the party. Xiao Wu regretted it. I listened, pretending not to care on the surface, but my heart was full of fire. I thought, this time, it's yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, isn't it also.

In those days, I didn't dare to go to the cafeteria to eat, and as soon as I went, someone pointed at my back and rattled. My teammates knocked on the bowl in front of me, and some patted me on the shoulder and said, "You're a brush that's off your hair." Some teased: "The stuffy chicken pecked at the white rice and pecked a big nail." "

Later, when I heard that Xiao Deng did not accept Xiao Wu's compromise, Xiao Wu's face was listless, like a persimmon that had been put out, she stood in front of me and asked, "Shi Xiaolin, why don't you go to the study of the factory theory group during this time?" I said: "I am a bastard who is not capable of doing my best, and I am not qualified to study." Wu Ping looked at me: "I want to talk to you, please forgive me." I replied, "I'm a whimsical toad, and I have nothing to talk to you about." Master Xiong wanted to fight for me, but his words were reversed: "Wu Ping, you rat climbed the scale pole to weigh yourself, do you still dare to come?"

Wu Ping began to cry. Master Xiong said, "Don't affect us to go to work, we have to cry and go home and cry." Wu Ping covered his face and slipped away like a frightened cat. That year, a 30-line poem of mine praising great men was published in the Yangtze River Daily, causing a sensation throughout the factory. Xiao Wu met me at the gate of the factory and said to me: Congratulations to the poet, I also like poetry, can you tell me about your experience of writing poetry. "

I said coldly, "There's no time to talk." Wu Ping walked away sadly. I looked at her back, disgusted with her, sympathized with her, and understood her. In special times, political marriage is more important, and meeting me is no exception.

Jiudai Qian listened to the story told by Dr. Myth and thought that although he had experienced a lot of hardships compared to Dr. Myth, the final result was still smoother. Nine generations walked poorly, and he found that Ah Lang, Ah Bin, and Doctor Myth were gone, and he shouted, but no one answered. Later, he figured it out: Ah Lang and Ah Bing are immortals who can soar through the clouds and fog. As for Dr. Myth, he has the magic cloak of a god, so he doesn't have to trek through mountains and rivers like him, and he doesn't know how many days he has to walk before he meets a family.

The nine generations of poor had just arrived, and sure enough, Ah Lang, Ah Bin, Doctor Myth, and Li Ping were already waiting on the side of the road. The peach blossoms in front of the house and behind the house of this family are in full bloom, so it is not beautiful. But the nine generations were poor and had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, and their stomachs were so hungry that they "cooed" and were very uncomfortable. He wanted to go into this house to satisfy his hunger and stay overnight, so he strode towards the front of the house, but Ah Lang stopped him: "This time we will go in together." "

The owner of this house looked at the nine generations of poor and Dr. Mythical for a moment, and found that the nine generations of poor looked kind, Dr. Mythical looked honest, and the others did not look like gangsters, so he dispelled his doubts. When the host learned the whereabouts of the nine generations of poor, he warmly entertained the poor and others to eat and stay. He also said to the nine generations of poor: "I have a peach tree that has been around for thousands of years, but it has never bloomed. You can help me ask the immortals, what is the reason why the thousand-year-old peach tree does not bloom?".

Kudai Poor willingly agreed. The nine generations of poor people were like Tang Seng who went to the west to learn scriptures, and then embarked on the road to Xianren Mountain. I know how many days I have gone, and Dr. Myth, Ah Lang, Ah Bin, Li Ping and others have invisibly accompanied the nine generations of poor people into a family's house. When the family did not know the whereabouts of the nine generations of poverty, they said to the nine generations of poverty: "There is a big carp in the pond in front of my house, and I have been raising it for a thousand years. It is said that a carp that has been raised for thousands of years will become a dragon, but as the days pass, I don't see it turn into a dragon. Can you help me ask the immortals, why does the thousand-year-old carp not become a dragon?" Kuyo agreed happily, saying, "We haven't eaten yet, can you receive us." "

The family that raised the carp set up a feast with enthusiasm and hospitality. In the evening, they were also arranged to rest. Ah Lang said: "We have been stained with the light of nine generations of poverty, and we have free food and lodging. "