For Yan Fei, a person who can publish an article in any magazine is a big cow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, the editorial office that can publish a magazine is simply a sacred place in his heart. As long as I think about it, I feel that there must be people with great knowledge, who are simply omnipotent and omniscient, otherwise how can they have the right to decide what kind of articles to post?

Therefore, before Yan Fei came to the editorial department, he really looked for this magazine called Agricultural Science and Technology with apprehension and expectation, with a feeling similar to a pilgrimage.

Then, it seems, everything is not quite what he thought it would be.

The old street, a small courtyard that is clean but looks a little cramped because there are too many people coming and going. There are old buildings all around, and there are a lot of bicycles everywhere, and even motorcycles are rare.

There was also a gate guard at the gate of the yard, and when he went over to ask if this was an agricultural magazine, the old man was also very enthusiastic: "That's right, are you here to find someone?"

Yan Fei wondered how people knew that they were looking for someone as soon as they came, and nodded: "Yes!"

"Just over there!" the uncle enthusiastically pointed to him, and the small two-story building over there was. Elsewhere there are other magazines, and if you don't have them together, you won't be able to ask people if you find the wrong place. ”

After thanking the uncle, the sense of pilgrimage in Yan Fei's heart was unconsciously lost.

How can it be in such a small dilapidated building? It is really surprising that such a small courtyard is not all owned by a magazine office, but only occupies a small corner.

With a hint of loss and expectation, I was even more disappointed when I arrived in front of the small building.

It's also his bad luck, it's the end of the month, and it's about to be the beginning of the month, and at this time, the editorial department is really busy.

I even asked a few people, but they were all answered, until I met a very enthusiastic young man.

People first carefully asked the section where the article was located, but thanks to Yan Fei's good memory, he recalled it and remembered it. Then he pointed him to a room and asked him to go and ask the people in there.

When I entered that room, everyone was also busy, and several people inside looked anxious.

Yan Fei briefly explained the intention, and a woman in her thirties told him without raising her head: "People often come here to ask about this news, and we are only responsible for publishing articles here." It's all two or three months ago, and it's definitely not easy to find, so why don't you go to the finance office and ask first. They are responsible for the payment there, and they must have recorded it. ”

All right!

Then go to the finance room.

"Hey, who are you looking for? What's the matter? We can't let outsiders in our financial room, so you just stand there and talk!"

"Looking for someone? Our distribution records here are all confidential, not to mention whether we can check it for you, even the financial information of other authors, we must also keep it confidential from others, you better ask the editor!"

Come on, I didn't even enter the door of the finance room, so I went to the editing side again.

This time, Yan Fei changed to an older editor and asked, and then the editor thought about it and told him to leave him a title for the article, which issue was published, and so on.

After leaving the message, tell him that he can go, wait for a few days to help him find it when he is free, and let him come back in half a month.

When he walked out of the gate again, the doorkeeper greeted him cordially.

It's a pity that this greeting can't warm Yan Fei's injured heart, he faintly feels that it seems to ...... Possible...... Maybe...... I seem to have been fooled by others!

As for saying that he would come back in half a month, he already had a definite foreboding - even if he did come by then, it would probably be fruitless.

It is conceivable that when the time comes, people will send themselves away: forget!

And maybe promise to let yourself come back in another half a month......

Forget it, it seems that you can only use your own stupid methods, continue to ask slowly!

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and if you don't believe that this person named Wang Dafu wrote such an article, no one can know.

Even if he uses a pen name, even if he hides in a corner, he must find him out.

made up my mind, looked up and saw that it was already a little late, and it was estimated that Miss Xu Xiaoyan's school was also over.

He didn't even look for the bus, anyway, he flew a few laps when he came to the provincial capital, and he remembered almost it. ran to Xu Xiaoyan's school.

There were a lot of people on the road, and he didn't dare to run too fast, so he trotted slowly, all as if he was distracted.

Then the people in the editorial department might as well tell themselves that they can't find it! Why do you have to fool yourself so much, make yourself so unhappy!

The greening on the streets of the provincial capital is still done well, some of the big roads are what French plane trees, each one is a big tree that a person can't hug together; some of the small streets are also this kind of plane trees, but more are Chinese acacias; soaking in such a boulevard, it is also pleasant.

"Hey, there's a thief, grab that guy, he cuts my bag...... Catch the thief......"

was running, and suddenly there was a shout from behind.

There are thieves in the provincial capital!

Thinking so, Yan Fei looked back and saw a young man running quickly in his direction. Not far behind him, there was also a middle-aged aunt running around, waving her hand and shouting for help.

The thief ran quite fast, and ran to Yan Fei's side in the blink of an eye. Seeing that he was about to surpass Yan Fei, he felt a trip under his feet, and the whole person swished, and he simply flew out.

The thief ran really fast, so this trip was also really far.

fell to the ground with a pop, only to feel that the bones on the whole body were broken apart, and what was even worse was that a dog gnawed on the mud, and it is estimated that a few teeth were lost.

Holding back the pain, he gritted his teeth, and just halfway up he got up, when the thief felt that there was a foot, and stepped on his back extremely unkindly, and directly stepped on him again.

This kick was really heavy, and the thief lying on the ground felt that his bones must have really fallen apart this time.

There were already quite a few people on the side of the road chasing this way, and the thief, who was already desperate, raised his head. I saw a person running slowly and leisurely. From behind, you can only see the back of the shabby and wide white shirt and thinned army green pants.

There is also a sentence faintly coming from the wind: "Lao Tzu is embarrassed to run too fast on the street, you thief dare to run faster than me, and you want to overtake me, hum ......"

This humming made the thief really want to cry without tears, and he only felt that he was really wronged more than Dou E: I am a thief, if I don't run faster, do I have to wait to be beaten? Run like your old man, I would have been beaten to death a long time ago!

As he thought, he expertly curled up on the ground and covered his head with his arms. began to greet the fists and kicks of the enthusiastic crowd who had just arrived on both sides of the road.

After Yan Fei, who was still trotting slowly, 'scourged' a thief, he suddenly felt in a good mood, and the little depression that came out of the editorial department disappeared in an instant.

It seems that this person still has to do some 'bad things' secretly, which is really good for his physical and mental health!

Thinking like this, and ignoring the enthusiastic crowd shouting at him, he happily sped up his speed and ran briskly towards Miss Xu Xiaoyan's school......

(To be continued.) )