The whistle sounded, and in the rumbling sound of the wheels rubbing against the tracks, the train accelerated out of the platform, and the little man not far away disappeared from Lin Miao's sight in the blink of an eye.

Lin Miao turned around and glanced at Lao Lin wistfully.

Lao Lin has a strong ability to empathize, and he can actually feel emotional about the love of a seven-year-old child. He touched Lin Miao's head with a sigh on his face, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Don't be sad, when you have winter vacation, Dad will take you back to see Lily." ”

Lin Miao sighed lightly: "Alas, women ......"

The conductor standing on the side watched the performance of this wonderful father and son, and couldn't help but jump in his eyelids. If it weren't for the fire cabinet next to the car door that was locked by the pen, he doubted that he would have taken out the fire axe inside on the spur of the moment to eliminate the harm for the people.

"Where's the ticket for the two of you?" The conductor had a condemning expression on his face, and asked the two fathers and sons who jumped up before driving in an unkind tone, for fear that Lin Miao and Lao Lin would evade the ticket.

Lao Lin frowned when he heard this, but he rarely didn't have a quarrel with the other party, just silently took out the ticket and handed it over.

The conductor took the ticket, looked at it, and his face immediately changed slightly.

"No. 2 compartment......" He hurriedly returned the ticket to Lao Lin in embarrassment, and politely pointed the way, "Go all the way forward, walk through the dining workshop, and then go one more carriage." ”

Lao Lin reflexively bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, and when he saw that the other side was soft, he immediately stopped pretending to be pure, put up a shelf and put on a life mentor's style, and educated the other party: "Young man, when you go out, talk politely to others, there is no harm to yourself." As he spoke, he stuffed the ticket into his pocket, pulled up the suitcase with one hand, and took Lin Miao's hand with the other. Lin Miao shook slightly, turned the small schoolbag with slightly long shoulder straps to the most comfortable position, pulled up his suitcase, and followed Lao Lin Yang with a very small style.

The conductor looked at the backs of the father and son and shook his head slightly.

In recent years, the owners who have gone out to buy a high-end two-person soft sleeper ticket are basically either non-local officials with a high level and full travel expenses, or the first batch of people who have caught up with the reform dividend and become rich.

Chunjiang Plumbing Duck Prophet, as a veteran worker who has walked the Beijing-Shanghai line for many years, he has understood a few years ago that China's world has really changed a long time ago.

The state belongs to the workers and peasants, but the fate of the workers and peasants will be in the hands of the rich in the future......

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The departure from the capital has many passengers.

Lin Miao followed Lao Lin all the way to stop and stop, passing through the carriage filled with the smell of sweat, fox smell and unspeakable sour and spicy feet, and when he walked to his carriage sweating profusely, the little sorrow in his heart a few minutes ago had already been smoked away.

The ticket price of the soft sleeper is not too high, and at this time in the ninety-fifth year, Lin Miao, a turtle, unexpectedly had an air conditioner.

The father and son put down their suitcases, sat on the edge of the bed and gasped for a while, and after a while, when the sweat on their bodies was almost dry, Lao Lin stood up and told Lin Miao: "Dad go to the dining car to buy some food, you close the door, don't pay attention to someone knocking." "The train in the nineties was very chaotic, and Lao Lin was obviously bitten by a snake once, for fear that something would happen to Lin Miao again.

Lin Miao snorted, and when Lao Lin went out, he obediently closed the door of the carriage.

He walked back to the bed, opened his suitcase, searched for a moment, and pulled out a notebook that was a little curly-turned. It was a draft of "Lao Lin Teaches You to Write an Essay", which was originally written in two copies, but the other one was taken away by Zhang Jian, a teacher at Dongou University, Lin Miao has been busy with the competition since he was kidnapped, so he didn't come to the door to ask for it, so he can only supplement this draft recently. It's a pity that there are still some points that came to mind at the time that could not be systematically recalled again.

When he gets home tomorrow, he has to go to Zhang Jian to get the notebook back.

"It's a waste of my time, and I need to make an extra trip. Lin Miao flipped through the notebook and complained. In addition to the indispensable swimming lessons and calligraphy classes every day, the junior high school problem brushing plan cannot be stopped, and there are also "Lao Lin Teaches You to Write Essays" and "Vampire Legends" that have been brewed and have been partially drafted to be completed.

Lin Miao is not really a workaholic, so he has to force himself to squeeze his energy out, mainly because this time Lao Lin spent more than one million to buy a house in the capital, it is estimated that even if he doesn't clean the money in his pocket, there is definitely not much left. And their family has been used to living a good life for most of the past half a year, and it has long been difficult to go from luxury to frugality, if the quality of life declines because of this, not to mention that Lao Lin and Jiang Ping can't bear it, even Lin Miao himself will never want to suffer from thrift and food again. Not to mention, there is still a Xiaoxiao at home, and there are not too many places to spend money in the future. Therefore, we have to take advantage of Lao Lin's current market appeal, and hurry up to earn all the money that can be made - should buy a house, buy a house, buy a house, buy a house, and in the future, I can bear the risks of life, and a good life can be guaranteed.

"Let's put it away first, and it shouldn't be too late to write it later......" Lin Miao still had the haunted legend on Lakeside Road in her heart, but due to the situation, she could only talk about the priority first.

In a few months, the results of the National Essay Contest for Elementary School Students will be available. When the news came out that "Lin Miao, the youngest son of China's famous writer Lin Guorong, won the first prize in the National Primary School Students' Essay Competition", even if Lao Lin himself did not move, the Propaganda Department of Dongou City would first find the "Dongou Daily" to stir up a wave. If the resources of the Qujiang Provincial Writers' Association and Guo Heling can also assist in friendship and add fuel to the fire, the money scene of "Lao Lin Teaches You to Write Essays" is really not too good......

On the one hand, there are many supporters of Lao Lin, and on the other hand, tens of millions of parents of students across the country. Together, these two groups of people have almost covered eighty or ninety percent of the country's book market. If this book is sold, it will cost tens of millions of copies.

According to a book commission of one dollar, casually, Lao Lin will get 10 million.

Correspondingly, the publishing houses, printing houses, bookstores, and second-hand dealers who participate in this single transaction can also make a lot of money. There are other hidden benefits, such as the performance of the publishing department, the improvement of the local reputation of Dongou City, and the income of Dongou Daily as the copyright operator. With all this, Lin Miao and Lao Lin have long been tied to the express train towards interests.

This is the legendary government and the people working together to go to the vast sea of IQ tax.

Lin Miao and Lao Lin, as well as the cultural department, propaganda department, news department, and local government standing behind the father and son, are the same group of people who dug up the Yellow River dam and flooded the mouth of the garden......