As for Xu Xinqi's meaning, I think it's better to turn it upside down. Because today's popular discussion is almost a highly unified position on patriotism and resistance to Japan. Li Fengzhu stood up at this time and spoke for the businessmen involved in the domestic product movement, and I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of pressure in the future. Li Fengzhu made an excuse and said that it was her personal position to speak for the businessman, and she should personally bear all the consequences.

The signature doesn't seem to be a big deal, so although Xu Xinqi felt far-fetched, he finally agreed.

After the deadline, the people in the newspaper office were already dragging their tired bodies and hurriedly flew home. There are so many young singles who are not bound by the family, and they can't be idle at this time, so they go to the song hall and dance hall for entertainment.

Li Fengzhu sat in his seat and took the watch off his wrist. She raised her hand and pointed to the time of the clock on the wall. Because she sighed dejectedly, this broken watch on weekdays, even if the clockwork is tightened to the tightest, it will gradually slow down after a few days, but this has always been so punctual that it makes her angry. She was so hopeful that time would pass a little faster and faster. Hoping that everyone was enchanted, he reached out and pulled out the hand of the watch when it was raised, and couldn't wait to turn it around.

Round and round, she quickly turned the day to three days later. And yet time is still so leisurely, and the water flows for a long time. It's both a joke and more like a sarcasm!

Li Fengzhu threw the watch away and smashed it on the table, knocking out a slender crack. Then, he lit a cigarette. The smell of burning tobacco drilled all over her mouth, rushing into her throat and then into her nose, so hot that she couldn't stop crying.

In the smoke that filled the room, a dark shadow walked straight towards her.

"Is it Uncle Ji? You still haven't slept so late?" Li Fengzhu thought when he asked, in the middle of the night, there was an oil lamp lit in the house, which would inevitably make people worry about the candle. She pinched the end of her cigarette and stepped forward to explain that she would stay here for the night.

When he got closer, he was completely black, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed.

"Who?" Li Fengzhu was frightened by the yin owl's eyes, and fell back again and again.

The desk behind her gave her a temporary support, and she fell back halfway, her arms clasped behind her back, and she groped wildly towards the table. I grabbed a two-inch-long utility blade and held it in the palm of my hand and flashed it at the man in black. Before he could pose any threat to the unknown man, he first scratched his finger and blood gushed out.

A horrible and eerie laugh enveloped her in the darkness that filled the room.

"Mom's ......"

"Son!" Li Fengzhu immediately recognized that it was Xiao Rufu calling her, turned around, and saw a half-old child stretching out his hand from afar, crying and running towards her.

She still has any vigilance, no thinking. Just shoot at the arrow like an arrow, hold the person tightly in your arms, and keep screaming with your heart. She felt that the person she was holding in her arms was cold all over, which must be a sign of suffering a lot. When there is a dispute in the adult world, why should it always involve the child? And add it abuse, which is simply not the behavior of an educated and civilized person.

Li Fengzhu was angry and distressed, her hand clasped Xiao Rufu's shoulder tightly, and between the large balls of tears falling, she clearly saw that the clothes on her shoulders were stained with blood.

"Did they beat you so badly?" Li Fengzhu asked, and his heart became more and more sad. Shook Xiao Rufu's arms on both sides, straightened his body and took a look, this is the son she is thinking about!

Even though he was covered with bullet holes and his flesh and blood were blurred, Li Fengzhu could still recognize this person. She put a cry on her lips, and was about to exit, but was pushed by the man more than a dozen paces away.

In the darkness, she heard a distant and heavy voice, constantly instructing, "Run, run with Shunshun...... Remember, we don't recognize, we never recognize......"

"New Year!" Li Fengzhu blurted out and shouted, the louder she shouted, the more she saw her husband go away. She was desperate, and she was unwilling to leave her husband behind, but called his name higher than one voice. In the end, he woke himself up completely from his dream.

When I opened my eyes, I stared at the oil lamp on the table that was burning and almost lost its brightness, and found that the watch on the table really had a slender crack, which was exactly the same as the scene in the dream. The ashtray in the corner of the table was full of cigarette butts. Cold sweat continued to break out on Li Fengzhu's head, and she subconsciously pinched her neck.

This is it, and that's where the voice came out just now.

Am I already in trouble? Li Fengzhu kept asking himself, stood up in fear, and walked into the courtyard to look around. And here, only the sound of a cicada responds to her. Her heaving chest calmed a little, and then she walked through the hall again, all the way into the printing room.

The workers were frightened by the sudden pop-up of the door, and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Li Fengzhu, who was still in fright, was still afraid that his dream had been heard, so he just stared at the biggest and stared at the faces of his co-workers to explore the past one by one.

The old worker, who was responsible for the foreman here, was so frightened by the solemn expression on her pale face that his hands and feet became weak, and he couldn't help but tremble, and shook his hand again and again: "Don't tell me there's a problem! Most of the paper has already been printed, and if you want to reprint it at this time, you won't be able to send it out in time, but don't rely on me!"

Judging from this reaction, she really worried too much.

Li Fengzhu raised his hand and rubbed it on his forehead, touching a dense bead of sweat, the back of his hand slipped, and flew out from the top of his head. She hesitated for a while, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Is the machine okay?" Maybe I was in a dream, confused. There was a very scary movement, I was afraid that something was wrong with the machine, so I thought I should hurry over and ask. ”

The old worker snorted, picked up the hem of the short coat, wiped it all the way up from his neck, and replied with a smile: "That's right, there is a ninety percent old broken machine here, and the old guy who has been turning for more than ten years is still noisy when he uses oil twice a day." ”

Li Fengzhu nodded, covered the position of his heart, took two steps and stumbled back to the front editorial office.

Looking east through the glass window, the skyline was covered with a faint light. It's almost dawn, today's newspaper is almost printed, and the delivery workers are ready to set off one after another.

Li Fengzhu stretched out his hand and gestured a few times in front of him, and said "Amen". He put his palms together tightly and said "Amitabha", followed by another sentence "Heavenly Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun". She was a layman to all of them, so she could only read them one by one from memory. Whether it is God, Bodhisattva, or immortal, she asks for everything she can.

When it was dawn, as soon as the colleague on duty stepped on the threshold, he subconsciously covered his nose.

In Li Fengzhu's eyes, this kind of appearance is very embarrassing. She hadn't washed all day, and it was summer, so she didn't know the smell on her body, but she couldn't leave the newspaper phone for a moment!

"That ......" Li Fengzhu rubbed his hands, not daring to get too close, so as not to provoke the dislike of his colleagues, "It's over." I'm keeping an important piece of news, and if there's a call to me, please call me in. I couldn't get a good night's sleep last night, so I wanted to go outside the door and blow the wind. ”

The man agreed, unfolded a newspaper in his hand, hid behind it, and chuckled: "You are also an old man, you should know that if you want to make money, obedience is a more intelligent way than hard work." ”

If the words are right or not, don't discuss them first, it's always kind to listen to this meaning. Li Fengzhu naturally knew how to be grateful, and agreed kindly: "Okay, I wrote this down." ”

However, as soon as she turned around, the eyes behind the newspaper were helpless. Judging from Li Fengzhu's actions, the faster she should accept this kind of advice, the more she may not listen to it.

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The wind outside the house rushed towards his face, and the wind was baked by the red sun in the east, and there was not much cool air left, and the more he blew, the more he felt tightness in his chest.

Li Fengzhu sat on the stone steps, couldn't help but breathe heavily, and leaned his thousand-pound head towards his arm, wanting to make himself comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, a small hand touched her arm, and a "big lady" was not called very completely, which had already made Li Fengzhu's excessive reaction so frightened that she swallowed it back. She stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes like copper bells, and her hands clenched into fists in a posture that she could fight back anytime and anywhere. The back molars also clenched hard, and the muscles in the face twitched a little viciously because they used all their strength.

Looking up, it was a familiar boy, and his family lived on this street. However, because Li Fengzhu didn't have much time to sit at work, they were just familiar with each other. In such a relationship, the boy can't help but be scared by the posture she shows.

Li Fengzhu thought that when the Iron Fist Group found her for the first time, the method they used was to find an irrelevant child and coax her to come over with candy to pass the word. "Good boy, do you have something to tell me? She grabbed the boy in front of her so eagerly that she pulled his arm painfully.

The boy was so frightened that he forgot all the words he had just learned, and began to cry, and his dark eyes turned to the man who had just given him candy.

Li Fengzhu also followed him to find it, and in a corner outside the newspaper building, he found a solemn face staring at the movement here. He shook his head at Li Fengzhu and motioned for her to step forward.

But when Li Fengzhuzhen rushed there in three steps and two steps, the man ran down the street with another arrow. Li Fengzhu chased all the way in a panic, saw him run to the phone booth, opened the door with his hand, and flashed to a department store with a quick look. Then you can see that it was the Iron Fist Regiment.

The last time I said it on the phone, as long as the news that satisfies the Iron Fist Troupe is published in the newspaper, there is no need for Li Fengzhu to look for it, and they will take the initiative to contact them. It seems that he is still three points happy with the result.