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In the conference room, there was smoke.

At this moment, everyone sat around the square table, circulating the manuscript in their hands.

And at this moment, as soon as Editor-in-Chief He's voice fell, a right hand was slowly raised, and then an old man with white hair stood up.

The old man's surname is Li, the third in the family, and he belongs to the "Tong" generation, so his father named him Li Shutong.

Because he was born into a scholarly family, his family naturally expected him to be admitted to university, but in the era when he was born, the country was in the midst of warlord wars, and wars were frequent, and their family had to be displaced, and finally came to the magic capital.

Later, because of the invasion of the "Japanese Invaders" and other reasons, the old man dropped out of school in anger, threw himself into the pen, and became a member of our party.

At that time, he happened to be studying at a certain university in the magic capital, so after becoming a member of our party, he soon became an experienced underground traffic officer, specializing in the work of intelligence transmission and covering important figures of our party.

Although during this time, he experienced several life and death tribulations, each time, he successfully completed the tasks assigned to him by the party.

After the liberation, he gave up the high-ranking officials and chose to continue his studies, and finally became a member of a newspaper, and after the reform and opening up, he was transferred to the People's Literature Publishing House to work until now.

At this moment, after reading the first few pages of this manuscript, he raised his right hand without thinking about it.

"I couldn't agree with this one!" The old man said very solemnly to the people present.

He paused for a moment, glanced around at everyone, and then continued: "First of all, I want to explain that I am an old traffic officer, and I think some of you have had similar experiences to a greater or lesser extent, but what I want to say is that the real history is more cruel than what is written here!" ”

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly choked up, he seemed to think of something, and said with moist eyes: "I understand, everyone has concerns, but I still hope that everyone can dispel this concern, let our children remember those unknown heroes, my words are finished, please everyone!" ”

After the old man said this, the dozens of people present instantly fell silent.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Five minutes!

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Half an hour passed.

Everyone circulated the manuscript and pondered silently.

At this time, Editor-in-Chief He is also waiting patiently.

After a moment, another man stood up.

Compared with the old man Li Shutong just now, he is obviously younger, but he also has a little gray hair on his head, and he also wears a pair of reading glasses.

"Let me say a few words, the reason that Li Lao said just now, I believe everyone should understand it, remember history, and never forget the mission, this is the responsibility of our generation and the next generation, and what I want to say is to talk about this from a professional literary point of view."

Speaking of this, he looked at the faces of the others, and continued: "Compared with the author's previous "Fanghua", the pen power of this one has obviously been greatly improved, whether it is the wording or the use of various writing techniques, it has reached the point of perfection, and more importantly, this one uses flashback writing techniques, especially the previous paragraph, which is written touching and heartfelt, with a strong sense of substitution and rendering, so my opinion is that I agree to publish this one! ”

As soon as the words fell, another younger middle-aged man stood up, but he hesitated for a moment and said: "I'll also say a few words, Editor-in-Chief He, Li Lao, and Editor Zhang, first of all, I admit that this is indeed very good, but don't forget, we are the "Contemporary" literary magazine under the People's Literature, and there are too many excellent ones like this, and now, I have a lot of similar ones in my hands, so I think we need to discuss.......

After the man said this, he slowly sat down.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone already understood his attitude.

"I agree with Editor Liu's opinion, we can't be emotional, although this one has all kinds of advantages, but its flaws are also obvious, the audience is small, and there are too many such excellent before, so ......"

Soon, someone stood up and objected.

When Editor-in-Chief He saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning, and then turned his gaze to another person.

"Lao Ding, what is your opinion?" Editor-in-Chief He looked at him and said.

"Me? I won't make a statement for the time being, let me tell you something first, that is, in 1980, the printing house employee of a certain newspaper, in order to get a good salary, did not hesitate to steal "super-grade" top-secret materials, sold to foreign institutions, and finally he was cracked by the public security comrades in one fell swoop. ”

The person who said this was the Lao Ding in the mouth of the editor-in-chief of He, he was the deputy editor-in-chief of the magazine, and he was usually responsible for the review work, so he naturally fully agreed with the publication of this manuscript.

And as he spoke, at this moment, everyone fell silent again, including those who had just raised objections!

Yes, counterintelligence work will undoubtedly never go out of style, no matter when and where.

Publicizing counter-espionage work and reminding young people today is also a very important task, and as the country's authoritative media, it naturally needs to be taken seriously.

Therefore, at this time, Editor-in-Chief He immediately nodded, and he immediately said to everyone: "I think it's better to do this, let's vote directly by show of hands now!" The minority obeys the majority, and I will bear any consequences if there is any! ”

When Editor-in-Chief He finished speaking, everyone looked at him, and then raised their right hands one after another.

"Well, in that case, then this manuscript is considered to have passed the review! Let's adjourn! Seeing that everyone raised their right hands, Editor-in-Chief He said lightly, but with a smile, he immediately announced the dismissal of the meeting.

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Sanshui Township, Village Entrance.

At this moment, He Yun, who was riding the twenty-eight bars to rush home, naturally didn't know this.

Before, he had taken out the 3,000 yuan on the remittance slip, left 200 for himself, and deposited the rest of the money into the passbook.

"Teacher He, Teacher He! Wait for me! Wait a minute! ”

"Huh...... Someone seems to be calling me? He Yun heard the voice behind him, but he was stunned, he didn't think much about it, and immediately stepped on the ground with both feet, and his hands immediately tightened the handbrake of the 28 bars.

The car was stopped after a while.

After He Yun got out of the car, he turned his head and looked behind him.

"Hmm...... It seems to be Li Yan? How is this Nizi ..... Coming to the village? Could it be that she had already thought about the previous incident? He Yun muttered secretly, but he held on to the 28 bars and walked over to her panting.......

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