Chapter 463

Previously, when he scolded his mother on Weibo, Li Shixin received a private message from the Memorial Hall of the Aid to Korea asking for Liu Feng's address, Li Shixin did not give a clear reply at that time, only said that the person was currently in Rongdian.

He didn't expect the other party to come over directly.

On the phone, the other party said that he wanted to visit the old man, hoping that Li Shixin could arrange a meeting. But Li Shixin feels that he is still not in a good position to make decisions about this matter, after all, Liu Feng is not in a good state now, and his children are back, and it is not good for him to be an outsider.

Putting down the phone, Li Shixin rubbed his swollen cheeks, and when he heard that there was movement outside the door, he simply cleaned up and left the house.

As soon as I went out, I saw Liu Feng's grandson and Liu Jianfang, who were returning with breakfast.

"Xinye is early, you slept comfortably last night, right?"

Facing Liu Feng's grandson's greeting, Li Shixin smiled, and did not say that he had cultivated immortals all night last night, but when the two of them said that they came to visit the old man at the Memorial Hall of Aid to Korea.

"Xinye, I always feel that grandpa has not talked about his experience of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea for decades, and he must have his thoughts. Grandpa is like this......"

Liu Feng's grandson glanced at his aunt and said hesitantly.

"Yes, Uncle Li. My dad didn't mention it for so many years, and he didn't even tell us, so if he didn't say something good, he definitely wanted to bring it into the coffin. And you can see his current state, anyway, I don't want him to be stimulated. The memorial hall has this thought, and we understand it. But my dad didn't need them to do anything, and our family didn't need to help trouble the government. Moreover...... It's not that I'm blindly suspicious of anything, if they really say it's like looking at my dad, it's just caring for the veterans of the Korean Aid, if they want to take this opportunity to engage in any image public relations or something, we don't bother to cooperate. I'm still bothering you to reply to that side, and I got it, but the visit will be waived. ”

This was a deal with Liu Jianfang, but through last night's contact, Li Shixin was deeply impressed by the woman's pungency.

said that there is no good old man in the world, which means that the youngest in the family often has no good temper.

Liu Jianfang's temperament is not clear about Li Shixin's short contact, but as the youngest one, he must be spoiled by so many brothers in the family, and it is indeed very aggressive to speak directly.

It's not good to hear, but it's such a reason.

Knowing the thoughts of his aunt and nephew, Li Shixin nodded. While Liu Feng's grandson and Liu Jianfang were picking up breakfast, they went to Liu Feng's room.

Last night, I talked about the experience of aiding Korea for half a night, and I had more or less catharsis psychologically, plus I should have rested well last night. After washing up under the care of his sons, the old man seemed to be in a better state than yesterday, but he was still silent in the face of everyone's amusement.

After talking to Liu Feng for a while, and instructing Wu Ming and Liu Feng's grandson to communicate more with the old man, try not to self-isolate like yesterday during the day, Li Shixin took the setting draft and the literary script and said goodbye to everyone.

Although Liu Feng's family reached an agreement not to let people come to the memorial hall to disturb them, after all, people came from afar, and it was unreasonable to let people go back directly.

In the taxi to the small theater, Li Shixin called the other end and made an appointment to meet.

......

At nine o'clock, the newly renovated small theater welcomed its first guests.

Seeing a few middle-aged men entering the door and standing at the door of the small theater to look, Li Shixin immediately greeted him.

"Hello, Director Sun, hello. ”

In the face of Li Shixin's politeness, Sun Wenju and others were full of sincerity and fear - obviously, they were scared by Li Shixin on Weibo yesterday.

At this time, seeing Li Shixin, who can be called kind, Sun Wenju and others immediately greeted him.

After some greetings and introductions, Li Shixin was a little impressed by the specifications of this line.

This time, among the four people who came from the memorial hall, the curator Sun Wenju and the deputy curator Yao Wangchuan were all in place. Regardless of the purpose of the memorial's visit, at least in terms of sincerity.

After taking a seat, Sun Wenju looked around the environment of the small theater and leaned in front of Li Shixin.

"Senior Li, how is the situation on Liu Feng's side?"

took the teapot handed over by the big man and poured tea for everyone, Li Shixin shook his head slightly, "It's not good, I was stimulated too much before, and now the old man doesn't talk much, and it's very closed." I told my family about your intentions, but I was afraid that the old man would be stimulated after his condition stabilized, so my family asked me to tell you that I had received it, and I didn't want to visit it first, and I hope you can understand it. ”

Hearing that they couldn't visit Liu Feng, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of Sun Wenju and the others.

"Understandable, understandable. I'm ashamed to say that if it weren't for the turmoil on Weibo yesterday, we wouldn't have known about this...... Teacher Li, that's right. I don't know if the family is really worried about the old man's body or other reasons, but this time, in fact, we don't have other ideas.

I just feel that as the inductive unit of the historical materials of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea in China, and also one of the propaganda units of this history, we are responsible for such a thing. We hope to be able to visit the elderly and express our apologies. ”

"Yes, Mr. Li, we didn't say hello to the local government or invite the media this time. Yesterday, I saw the photos of Liu Feng's predecessors in aiding Korea on your Weibo, and we would like to compile the experience of Liu Feng's predecessors in aiding Korea and put them in our memorial hall for people to admire. It's kind of to make up for our mistakes, so you see...... Can you make it convenient and dredge up with the family members of Mr. Liu?"

On the side, Yao Wangchuan also said embarrassedly.

Li Shixin scolded and scolded before, but compared with the propaganda side, the impression given to him by the Memorial Hall of Aid to Korea is still good. It may be that the function is relatively simple, and it does not involve too many influencing factors, in yesterday's Weibo incident, whether it is an admission of responsibility or a response to oneself, the speed of the Memorial Hall of Aid to Korea is refreshing.

It's just that Liu Feng's family doesn't agree, and the matter of visiting is absolutely impossible - with Liu Feng's current state, a visit that doesn't hurt or itch will have no effect.

After pondering for a moment, Li Shixin smiled faintly in the face of the few people who were looking at him.

"Actually, I think you want to make up for the lack of propaganda on the history of aiding Korea, and instead of visiting Brother Liu Feng alone, it is better to do something more meaningful. ”

In the face of Li Shixin's rhetoric, Sun Wenju and several people looked at each other.

"Senior Li, what do you mean?"

"I'm going to make a piece. If you are interested in the memorial, you can get involved. ”

"Well, senior, to tell you the truth, you may not know the nature of our memorial, the recent funding... Comparatively limited. ”

"Tsk!" Seeing Sun Wenju grinning and crying poor, Li Shixin patted him on the arm in disgust, "This kid, uncle, I said let you invest money?"

"That'...... Seniors, in what form do we participate?"

"Photographs and video historical sources, as well as ...... Title promotion. How about you not have to pay a penny for the money?"

Faced with Li Shixin's proposal, Sun Wenju and the others frowned.

Sounds so good!

But is there really such a good thing in this world?