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Chapter 37 Children will not lie

"I have no objection. I welcome you warmly. I will also take good care of grandma and not let her talk nonsense," Zhou Zhi said.

"Well, let's do that. Once this is done, I guess your mother won't stop you from choosing liberal arts."

Hua Yuliang said: "If she doesn't allow it by then, I will do the work."

"Thank you, uncle! Goodbye, uncle." Zhou Zhi stood up, took away the tea cup in front of him, and turned around again when he reached the door: "But Uncle Hua, if this falls into the eyes of some people, I'm afraid you will feel uneasy?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Yuliang opened the zipper of his leather bag and prepared to work. He then raised his head after hearing what Zhou Zhi said.

"Uncle Hua has been chatting with me for so long today. If we still have to supervise the entire interview..."

Zhou Zhi smiled: "Uncle Hua, when others see you, will they think that you are very caring, caring, and respectful to our old Zhou family?"

Ah this...

"So Uncle Hua should consider the psychological counseling work for some people."

Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "Maybe I can ask my uncle to trust me completely and not supervise me. I will never tell nonsense during interviews!"

I trust you! It's okay if you don't say it. Saying this made Hua Yuliang even more worried.

The good feelings that had just surged up just now were instantly dissipated. Hua Yuliang stared at Zhou Zhi for a long time before uttering one word: "Get out!"

"Hey! Goodbye, uncle!"

After pouring out the tea leaves from his own cup, he washed the cup and put it back to its original place. Zhou Zhi greeted Song Yucheng: "Brother Song, I'm leaving."

"Don't run around these two days. Just study hard at home and wait for notification from above. Do you understand?"

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Song."

After walking out of the office, Zhou Zhi came back with half a brain: "Brother Song, what you said just now sounds like you were talking to those cadres who made mistakes."

Song Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Stop making trouble! Go home quickly!"





Two days later, the Propaganda Departments of the provincial, city and county party committees and the three television stations sent people to Jiachuan for interviews.

Because my grandmother had difficulty moving, a senior party official of the sugar and wine company, Guan Tingting and her father Long Dabin on the fourth floor of the dormitory, vacated the company's conference room and arranged the interview location there.

Lights and camera equipment were set up in the conference room, and a crowd of people gathered outside the staff.

The place was supposed to be cleared, but Zhou Zhi said that grandma had never seen such a battle before and would be nervous. She would be more relaxed if she was surrounded by acquaintances.

In the end, after coordination, after Grandma got stuck several times, the director of the provincial channel finally allowed the melon-eating crowd to enter.

Sure enough, with grandma's careful guidance, the interview became much smoother.

Hua Yuliang's face was ashen next to the director. He was guarding here and became a member of the crowd watching. He didn't know what the news would be like tonight.

Both of Zhou Zhi's articles have educational significance for the times. With Zhou Zhi's protection and "careful guidance" during the two days, grandma did not make it difficult for the beautiful host to get off the stage like the time when the Organization Department of Guizhou Province came.

Whenever there was something difficult to express in words, grandma would say: "My dear grandson knows, let him explain it more clearly than the old lady." She would throw the burden directly to Zhou Zhi.

Grandma's place is simple, in fact, it just shows her face, and has a large amount of cultural and historical materials and newly discovered cultural relics to embellish and enrich it.

What follows is an individual interview with Zhou Zhi.

Although the latter novel has not been published yet, the Provincial Propaganda Department has come forward, so it is a sure thing.

The content of the interview is divided into several aspects.

From the first week to the first year of high school, where did your creative ability come from?

Second, what was Zhou Zhi’s motivation to explore materials from his grandmother’s body and finally form the work?

In the third week, what is the purpose of writing these two articles, and what kind of information do you want to convey to the public?

What kind of ideals do students from Week 4 have? How will they stick to their ideals in the future?

In fact, a discerning person will see that this is the most traditional method of publicity today, and the outlines are all ready-made.

However, Zhou Zhi has no intention of following the routine, or in other words, expressing the routine in another way must achieve a refreshing effect.

For example, when talking about creative motivation, classmate Zhou Zhi expressed it like this.

"When I heard my grandma tell the story of that year, I was really shocked.

Because in the works I have read before, the protagonists in them all seemed great, bright, positive, and noble.

They all have firm beliefs and noble consciousness.

But my grandma told me that most of her comrades are not like this.

So doubts arose. Grandma would not lie to me. Why can’t I see them in the works I have read before?

Are these people unimportant? Are these people unable to withstand the test and disappear in the long river of history?

Later I figured it out.

They have always been very important, they have never disappeared, they have always existed.

until today.

It’s just because most of the previous works were about the elites of that era.

The meaning of elites does not refer to their status in a social group, but to whether they had such thoughts and consciousness at the time.

The group of people my grandma described to me, except for a few leaders, the rest, including my grandma herself, obviously have not yet reached that standard.

They were not the elite of that era, but they were from that time to this day——

The vast majority.

If I want to use a relatively accurate vocabulary to define it, I think it should be——

Cornerstone, the broadest cornerstone.

It's just that in the works I've seen before, I rarely put the brushstrokes on them.

So I was thinking, what is the purpose of these people participating in that magnificent cause?

As far as my grandmother is concerned, when the composition is determined, the "small land rental" of the middle peasant belt, which is their own property but not enough to "eat without working", is the object of solidarity.

She opened a chicken and feather shop and rented out a small amount of land at home because she wanted to raise school fees for her children.

In order to provide for them to go to school, the family has been overwhelmed.

She just tried her best to solve this problem with her limited abilities.

What else can be done? The three major hardships in life are to punt and forge iron.

After joining the organization, she didn't have time to receive education, so grandma really can't be said to have any 'ideological awareness'.

So the spiritual core that supports her doing that is definitely not faith and ideals.

So what exactly should it be? Why were these people able to unite closely around a core and finally accomplish that great feat?

Through the communication with my grandmother, I feel that they have obviously deeply experienced the darkness and injustice, so they are also resisting.

Facing darkness and injustice, and facing a seemingly unchangeable fate, they have been resisting spontaneously, to the best of their ability, and persistently.

Their thoughts and concepts at that time were so simple and simple.

Just like eating when you are hungry and dressing when you are cold, it is simple and simple.

It can be seen from grandma that even after she lost her organization and had to hide her true identity, she still persisted in resisting as always, and finally sent her daughters out of Gujing Township one by one and let them enter the

The wider world has completely changed our destiny.

This was unimaginable at that time and even in the countryside today.

The cold looks and ridicule she had suffered; the pain and hardship she had experienced; and the determination to still stick to her original beliefs alone after her grandfather passed away are unimaginable to people today!

She bravely and calmly declared war on the seemingly unchangeable fate. As a matter of course, she launched a life-long battle against it that would never compromise or bow down.

This is actually a kind of awareness, an awareness that perhaps they themselves are not aware of.

At that time, most of the people she supported and protected had this kind of consciousness.

Or words like sublime and great are not applicable to them.

But looking back today, at least in our family, in the hearts of my parents and me, and among this specific group of people in the family, grandma deserves these two words.

Precisely because she has always been this kind of person, her motives, actions and stance in that uprising were natural and did not require explanation.

And when these people are enlightened by greater beliefs and loftier ideals, they will naturally form an unstoppable force and eventually complete the magnificent cause that changes the world.

This is also natural and requires no explanation.

Because I am really deeply educated, I want to write about them and portray their group portraits.

Because I had only one impulse at the time, feeling that people like my grandmother should not be ignored and forgotten.

In my heart, they are the most extensive, stable and firm cornerstone of that monument.

I don't even want to use any fancy writing techniques to tarnish this pure emotion, because I know that as long as I express it sincerely, most people will be able to identify and be moved.

Just like the recognition and emotion I got after listening to that story.

From this perspective, my article is not very good, it’s just that my grandmother’s deeds have resonated with everyone.”

Seeing Zhou Zhi talking in front of the camera, even the beautiful female host couldn't get in the conversation, Hua Yuliang, even with the greatest suspicion and prejudice against Zhou Zhi, couldn't help but sigh, this little bastard, really

What a life-saver!

The program director of the provincial station wore a vest with many pockets, crossed his arms on his chest, and the corners of his eyes were already moistened by Zhou Zhi's words, and said softly to Hua Yuliang: "Secretary, you have so many talented people in this county...

…”

The middle-aged woman leading the team from the Provincial Propaganda Department also nodded secretly. Indeed, if it were a different person or a different tone, the effect would not be the same as it is now.

Zhou Zhi is not passionate and unrestrained. On the contrary, he is somewhat low-key and restrained. His expression is natural, his tone is soft, and he talks eloquently. It is difficult for people to doubt the sincerity of his words.

The words he said are exactly what public opinion urgently needs now, and his sincere way of expression makes it easier for people to be moved.
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