On Saturday morning, September 2018, in the blind date corner of the Baishun Marriage Fair in Sinui City, the matchmaking staff had already occupied their respective positions and put the presentation books of single men and women on the table.

At nine o'clock in the morning, people looking for partners for their children began to grow, and they were all looking through the single men and women's fact sheets.

Zheng Xiaowen's parents have come to the blind date corner more often than I can count. Today, they are still carefully looking at the introductions of some unmarried young men of appropriate age and choosing a suitable boyfriend for their daughter Zheng Xiaowen.

Zheng Xiaowen has been on a blind date more than 20 times, all because of her ugly appearance, and when the blind date object sees her, most people just turn their faces and leave. There are a few people with very good qualities, plus those who are particularly patient, will deal with her for a few words, and then make an excuse and leave.

Zheng Xiaowen understands these in his heart, because of this.

Zheng Xiaowen's parents and family members are all ordinary people, only she has grown into a somewhat ugly appearance, and she is also very helpless.

Zheng Xiaowen is twenty-eight years old this year, graduated from university, although she looks a little ugly, but she is a very talented girl, she has outstanding literary talents, and she is an online writer.

In addition to worrying about her unbeautiful appearance every day, and worrying that her life's major events have not yet been settled, she is carefree for the rest.

At this moment, the Zheng family's parents were flipping through the unmarried young man's briefing book, and suddenly, their eyes lit up, and the two said at the same time: "This, this, this boy is good!"

The boy that Zheng's parents fancy is Yang Yilin, 29 years old this year, and the manager of a publishing company.

After being contacted by matchmaking phone, Yang Yilin heard it, and he felt that he was the same age as Zheng Xiaowen and had a similar cultural level, and he agreed to meet Zheng Xiaowen at the "Acacia" café this afternoon.

Yang Yilin was sitting in the café drinking coffee, he looked up and saw a beautiful girl coming, and he suddenly became excited: Oh, she's coming! He was feeling a little lost in his heart, and at this time, Zheng Xiaowen came over and stood opposite him.

"Are you Mr. Yang Yilin?" Zheng Xiaowen asked as he looked at Yang Yilin.

Yang Yilin quickly came back to his senses, took over and said, "I am, I am." Then you must be Zheng Xiaowen. He saw that Zheng Xiaowen was nodding and smiling at him, so he gestured to the chair opposite and said, "Please take a seat." ”

After Yang Yilin said this, he felt that Zheng Xiaowen's figure was okay, but he didn't fancy Zheng Xiaowen's appearance. He unconsciously wanted to take a sip of coffee, but he picked up the cup, frowned and didn't drink it, just wanting to get up and leave immediately.

Yang Yilin immediately thought again: No, no, since it is a blind date, it is too ungraceful, too ungentlemanly, and too impolite to leave like this! He ordered another cup of coffee and asked the waiter to bring it over and put it in front of Zheng Xiaowen.

"What do you like to do in your daily life?" Yang Yilin asked.

"I like to watch movies, practice calligraphy, and draw," Zheng Xiaowen replied.

"What do you paint?" Yang Yilin asked again.

"I like to paint Chinese paintings. Zheng Xiaowen said with a smile.

"Then do you know how to paint portraits?" Yang Yilin asked casually.

"Yes. Zheng Xiaowen said very easily.

"Then give me a self-portrait of you. ”

Yang Yilin's sentence of 'self-portrait' instantly made the ugly-looking Zheng Xiaowen feel strongly stimulated, and she felt that this sudden stimulation was too poisonous, and she fainted with poison......

Yang Yilin thought that after chatting for a few words, he would get up and leave, but before he could stand up, he casually said such a 'self-portrait' that he didn't want to say. He was regretting saying this sentence that hurt his self-esteem, when he saw Zheng Xiaowen opposite, his face turned pale immediately, his expression was painful, and he leaned back in the chair. He was so frightened that he felt dizzy, and he couldn't help but lean back in his chair......

After Zheng Xiaowen was dizzy, her soul fluttered and fluttered, drifting far, far, far away to the eighties of the twentieth century......

In 1987, on the autumn morning of Huayuan City, a young man riding a bicycle on the West Great Wall Road came to No. 81 South of the Middle Great Wall Road, and got off the car in front of the Li & Fung Plastic Products Factory in Huayuan City.

This young man came to this factory to report to work, he came a little early, he saw that the factory gate was not opened, and saw that there was no one in the factory yard, hesitated, he did not enter the small open door on the factory door, but walked to the side of the road to look at the east and west, to see if there were people who came to work in this factory.

This young man, wearing a well-fitting casual suit, shows that he has a straight figure and a chic appearance.

He has thick, soft black hair. He had a nose that was just right, and his face was well-defined and very soft. Under his clear eyebrows, a pair of large and deep eyes seemed to have a warm and feminine look lurking. It's just that in this warm and soft yang, there is a hint of the cold tone that is unique to a very few men.

The young man saw a girl on a bicycle across the road, coming this way along the zebra crossing leading to the factory gate, and he did not dare to look at her directly, but saw in his vision that the girl seemed to be very beautiful.

When the young man smiled at the girl on the bike, he showed a row of white, neat upper teeth.

The girl came across the road and saw the young man smiling at her, as if he wanted to talk to her, she got off her bicycle and walked over to the young man.

This girl is Zheng Xiaowen.

Zheng Xiaowen's over-the-shoulder curled hair is soft and loose, and his neck is slender and beautiful. Her melon-seed-shaped face is fair and smooth, her nose is beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her mouth shape is very good-looking with or without a smile.

Her eyebrows are dark and delicate, and her upper eyelashes are long and black, and they are slightly upturned. In a pair of big black and clear eyes, there is a hidden and unleashed god of talent.

She has a slender figure, beautiful curves, and her overall appearance and image exude the beauty, elegance and brightness of a young girl.

Today, Zheng Xiaowen wears a white long-sleeved shirt with a small pointed collar, a lilac and white thin horizontal striped cotton silk waist-length vest, a lilac flared long skirt, and white sheepskin high heels.

Zheng Xiaowen approached the young man and saw him clearly, only this one saw clearly, a trace of shyness suddenly flashed across her face, and she no longer looked at him. In order to hide her shyness, she smiled and nodded to the young man.

The young man also saw Zheng Xiaowen clearly, seeing that she was white and elegant, elegant, a gust of wind blowing, her soft black hair had two strands of flying silk fluttering, he looked at this picture, and felt extremely beautiful, coupled with her slightly shy smile, his heart pounded in an instant: Ah, there are such beautiful girls in the world!

In the midst of his amazement, the young man suddenly gave birth to an improvised poem in his heart: the five-character quatrain "She", and then he sang in his heart:

Beautiful and stunningly beautiful, fashion is at a young age.

The cart greeted me, smiling and hiding his shyness.

When the young man had finished chanting in his heart, he twisted his face to the side in embarrassment, sighed, and calmed down, before turning his face again.

Zheng Xiaowen had already stabilized her senses, she walked up to the young man, waiting for the young man to speak.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before the young man asked, "Are you passing by here, or are you here to work in this factory?"

"I'm here to work in this factory. Zheng Xiaowen said.

The young man was happy when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "If you want to ask again, where is the factory director's office?"

When he asked this sentence, he blamed himself in his heart: You haven't entered the factory yet, why do you ask about the office?

"Which factory director are you looking for?" asked Zheng Xiaowen.

"Feng Youmin. The young man said.

"You are looking for Director Feng, I came to work a little early today, I don't know if Director Feng is here. Otherwise, go to the factory and ask. Zheng Xiaowen said.

The two of them talked and came into the factory gate, the doorman Lao Li was coming out of the communication room, Zheng Xiaowen hurriedly asked, "Master Li, did you see Director Feng coming?"

Lao Li pointed to the administrative compound: "Last night, Director Feng was on night shift, he came out of the staff canteen after eating, and I saw that he had just entered the administrative compound. ”

The young man followed Zheng Xiaowen, and the two of them walked diagonally to the right towards the southwest of the factory yard, and entered a gate facing east, and inside the gate was a large spacious courtyard. This courtyard is where the administrative staff of the plastic factory work, and the workers call it the administrative compound.

At the south end of the administrative compound, there is a large house facing north and a large and eye-catching sign hanging above the double lintel: conference room. On the west side of the compound, sitting west to east from south to north is a long row of red tile ridge houses, and in a slip of sixteen doors is the office of the administrative staff of the factory.

Zheng Xiaowen pointed to one of the doors and said to the young man: "The one with the sign of the factory director's office is that the door is open, you can go." ”

The young man stepped into the threshold of the factory director's office and saw two men sitting inside talking.

The young one is about forty years old, and he looks very white and looks like he is very tall.

The older is about fifty years old, he has a happy face, a chubby face with significant stubble, thick earlobes behind the cheeks, small eyes, and a slightly large mouth. The nose is average, but the two round nostrils are too large and conspicuous, but it makes people look at the nostrils and mouth that match well. Above his head was a large piece of flesh-red rest, on which were sparse and sparsely long gray hair.

The young man hurriedly looked at the two people, and his eyes naturally swept to the older one: Yo, big belly! ”

"Are you?", the older man said, looking at the young man.

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Director Feng, I'm Yang Yilin, and I'm here to report to work." ”

"Oh, it's Xiao Yang, come, sit!" When Feng Youmin heard this, he hurriedly got up and said.

Yang Yilin heard that Feng Youmin has a certain leadership ability, but he is a little conservative in his thinking and has achievements in his work, but his predecessors are too young. The personality is not bad.,Generally don't put on a leadership stand.,It's a more enthusiastic person.。 When I saw it today, I was really enthusiastic about people.

But isn't it, looking at his appearance, I have heard people say that people who like their faces give people a feeling of joy and joy, saying that the beard can show the temperament of a man and the prestige of a man, that he is bald and resourceful, that his ears are thick, his eyes are small and his eyes are focused, and his mouth is big? Look at his belly, he eats all directions! Big nostrils? Ah, I haven't heard of the extra effect of big nostrils, then, cough, what's wrong with big nostrils? The breath exhaled from big nostrils can blow people out of sight! He Feng Factory Director, he, he is a person......

Feng Youmin saw that Yang Yilin was standing and didn't sit, he quickly let Yang Yilin sit down on the sofa, and then said to Xu Zhengfang, another man who didn't talk: "Director Xu, you bring a newspaper to Xiao Yang," and then turned to Yang Yilin and said, "Xiao Yang, you sit down for a while and read the newspaper, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'll come right away." He went out of the house.

(End of Chapter 1)

The author of this book, Jing Fangchen, summarizes the content of the book here for book lovers to read:

1. Words: Divination Operator (a corner of the content of the book and the author's writing)

The text is full of warmth,

The story is so tactful.

The fantasy is bizarre and dreamy,

The scenery is super bright.

~ ~ ~

Sentence by sentence steaming,

Each word is baked.

Readers read and chew carefully,

You know what it tastes like.

2. Warm reminder: There are more than 300 poems, words, lyrics, couplets, anagrams, letters, rhymes, limericks, slips, and some short essays made by the characters in the book, all of which are original by the author.