My name is Lin Qianjun. The forest is covered with smoke and smoke, and the heart is like a double silk screen. There are thousands of knots in it. After the three armies, all the army will open their eyes.

I love literature, like to create, and write some small articles and poems in my spare time. I like to think about life. I am attached to all beautiful things and are full of excitement and care for the secular and noble nature of life.

I only like Gu Cheng, but I prefer Dostoevsky, Milan Kundera, Pasternak, Jerome David Salinger, Henry Thoreau, Garcia Marquez, Yukio Mishima and William Somerset Maugham.

I like Maugham's "Blade". I like his pursuit of self-improvement and transcendence of human nature, his indifference to the external world that causes his own loneliness, and his perfection of maintaining loneliness, but I don't like his self-exile to the protagonist's free search for a place where his soul rests.

One night ago, I felt like I was entering a state of meditation and suddenly thought of a very important issue in my life. So I tossed and turned, and then my thoughts were filled with thoughts, without adding any more words, and I wrote a novel, and was excited and proud of it. So I wanted to publish it. In order to let more people see my masterpiece, I thought of "going to the back door".

If this country wants the most people to see your works, then you should choose the People's Daily. If you want your works to have the maximum social effect, then you should choose the People's Daily.

I'm working so hard for this goal.

""Danger, Let the Children Go Away!", a novel with such content is probably not suitable for publishing in our supplement, right?"

Editor Qin is a senior female editor of the People's Daily. She browsed it carefully, then put down the manuscript paper, first looked at me with confusion, and then looked at my referee, Chen Guanshui, with a little reproach in her eyes.

It seems that you are joking with me, are you?

I kept my middle part, wearing a white Yeliang shirt and dark pants, with a stubborn and dementia smile on my face, and looked at the manuscript in Editor Qin's hand with a bit nervous and melancholy, as if it was everything to me, and I didn't notice the rejection in her words.

Chen Guanshui coughed, then carefully looked at Qin's coffee cup with a piece of sugar cube, then stirred it with her coffee spoon for a few times, and handed it over.

"Teacher Qin, when I came to this coffee shop before, I remember you like sweeter coffee. I haven't been here for a few years. Do you try it and see if it suits your taste."

Editor Qin took the coffee, took a sip, then put down the cup, and looked at Chen Guanshui with complicated eyes.

"You used to call me Qin Qing when you were a student, but now you know you call me Teacher Qin!"

Chen Guanshui's face turned a little red by her eyes, and he quickly said:

"Teacher Qin Qing, I have read my brother's novel carefully. From the conscience, my writing style is still very good. It can be said to be a masterpiece, otherwise I would not dare to introduce you. The novel he wrote was a forest fire in the village. The commune secretary not only ordered the village to organize the evacuation of primary and secondary school students who came to extinguish the fire, but also got injured to save the child. It is very positive, and I think it is not bad."

Qin Qing helped off her glasses, as if she was back to teaching and educating, and began her indoctrination of Chen Guanshui.

"It is very well written, very lifelike. Some paragraphs can even be said to be classic. However, the protagonist angrily scolded the primary school principal on the hospital bed to let her protect the children. This is right, but she also reminded her to educate the children to learn to protect themselves and not to act blindly. This statement will cause great controversy, especially in the words published by our People's Daily, which may even represent the official trend of speech. We must be extremely cautious. Also, some of the numbers in this novel are quoted unreasonably, compared with Fang Hui reported that the section of the forest burning 10,086 acres of forest seemed abrupt, as if it was forcibly stuffed in. It was smoother after deleting the whole article. Also, you said you wanted to publish the page and date. Do you think it was a blackboard newspaper in school? Do you want to publish it in our People's Daily? Do you know how many manuscripts are sent to you in a day? How many sacks are there, how many well-known writers, it is not easy for the master to publish something in our newspaper. How many pages do you have to occupy in this novel of thousands of words? Do you know... "

Chen Guanshui was a little unstoppable by Qin Qing's words, so he quickly glanced at me, implying that it was my turn to do it.

I laughed in my heart, didn't you say that everything can be done with your success? I have to come, right?

I said with a sunny and shy smile:

"Teacher Qin, I heard from Brother Chen that your child is already 7 years old and is in elementary school. Gorky once said that all the glory and pride in the world come from his mother. I think you are such a great mother."

Speaking of children, Teacher Qin, look at Chen Guanshui, can we have a happy conversation?

"Everyone says that children are the future of the motherland, and protecting children is our sacred mission. I think that giving children a sense of self-protection with the first principle of protecting life is an important step for minors to mature. When the Titanic sank, the people on board asked women and children to board the lifeboat first. In the United States, leaving children alone at home may constitute a crime. In Europe and Japan, children are also resolutely prohibited from going to dangerous places, not to mention dangerous behaviors like putting out fires..."

In short, after I understood the reason and Chen Guanshui moved the emotions, it took two hours to persuade him that Editor Qin Qing finally agreed to help us try it out without modifying the data in the novel and publishing it on the specified date and layout.

This is the purpose of our trip today.

When editor Qin Qing brought the novel back, at the right time, a senior leader from the newspaper pretended to discover it inadvertently, which attracted his attention and attention to ensure that the novel was published on the specified date and layout without changing.

This is the task we are here today.

In the car back, looking at Chen Guanshui who was still a little embarrassed, I couldn't bear to reveal his past scars, but I couldn't help asking:

"Brother Pi, who wrote this novel?"

Chen Guanshui hit the roadside with a fierce blow, stepped on the brakes, staggered me, hit my head in the front seat, and then turned around and stared at me and said:

"Call me Chenpi or Brother Pi again, and I will break the leg in the middle of you. I will do what I say!"

Well, because Comrade Chen Guanshui was too naughty when he was a child and loved to cause trouble, a respected old coach said that he was really a "pie monkey" who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. The old coach was wise and powerful, with a magical and fair mouth in his mouth, so "pie monkey" became his nickname, and then it was derived from everyone calling him "Chen Pi" or "Chen Pi". He has been working and fighting like Don Quixote to get rid of this nickname. This is really a sad story.

I couldn't force myself to the furious frustrated person, so I followed his advice with mercy.

"Comrade Guanshui, this novel is so well written, who wrote it?"

Chen Guanshui looked at me and gently said the name of the real author of the novel. Two homophones were homophones, and I suddenly thought of the essay that is well-known to everyone to praise the People's Army.

I was completely impressed. In order to be able to publish in the supplement of the People's Daily, this literary master in the army actually invited the army to write a novel that would never be included in his collection without signing his own name. It also stipulated the plot and mixed with so many unreasonable requirements.

I have a new understanding and understanding of what the leader said at all costs.

"After careful consideration, if I cannot establish a very safe and reliable channel for contact with the Party Central Committee, I will no longer write letters like I am now, but lurk and live my own life. Because it is too unsafe now. If the content of the letter is leaked, it will even be harmful to the motherland, which will seriously violate my original intention of writing the letter."

I couldn't help but recall the contents of the small letter I saw in the "butterfly" letter I saw after I arrived at the task force.

"Dear Chief, if you think the content of my letter and what I know are valuable, then please contact me. If the letter is really received by the Central Committee and has attracted some attention, then please publish an article in the People's Daily on April 1 this year (it should be time). As for the content, please write about underage children not being able to fight wildfires. Maybe they can save a child's life so that everyone doesn't have to learn from him. When I see the article, I know that the Central Committee has received my letter, so I can continue to write with confidence. In addition, remember that the confidentiality units are writing a certain mailbox. If the number 10086 appears in the article, then I will write a letter to Beijing 10086 in the future (if it is not a coincidence, there is a duplication). You should receive it soon. Remember to give a good review when you receive the letter, dear! - a patriotic butterfly."

The article will be published soon, how will the butterfly flap its wings?

We are full of curiosity and expectation.
Chapter completed!