The letter to Mr. Liu was quickly written, and He Yun not only replied to the views he put forward in the letter, but also encouraged the other party to try to write and contribute.

"Huh...... I don't know if my letter will let Liu embark on the road of literary creation in advance? He Yun smiled and muttered in a low voice, but he folded the letter paper, and in the afternoon, he went to the post office to send the letter.

At the same time, he also took out all the money on the remittance slip sent by "Science Fiction Literature and Art" by the way, and then deposited it in the passbook.

Looking at the more than 27,000 yuan in the passbook, He Yun couldn't help but smile.

In 1987, it was able to make so much money, which was far more than most people.

However, what He Yun values is not these, but his own fame and works, and money is just incidental.

After all, with works and fame, money is not a problem at all.

…………

Yincheng, Xinhua Bookstore.

Lin Lao was chatting with a young man at the front desk.

At the moment, he was holding a few books in his hands, and he was about to put them on the shelf.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked in at the door.

"Old Lin, are you busy?" He Yun walked into the bookstore and walked straight to the front desk.

"Huh...... Is it Koga? It's been a long time since you've been here? How? Have you forgotten me, an old man? As soon as Lin Lao saw He Yun coming, he immediately made a joke.

"How can you! Lin Lao, I forgot who I am, and I can't forget you! The main thing is that this time is a little busy, and now I am much freer, no, I will come to you to see you! He Yun immediately smiled and then explained.

"That's pretty much it! Okay, I don't know you kid yet, let's say, if there's anything I need to help the old man, just say, I can help, try to help you. He Yun's words fell, but Lin Lao gave him a blank look, immediately smiled, and said.

"Lin Laoye, who knows me!" He Yun gave a thumbs up to Lin Lao: "Lin Lao, here's the thing, I'm working on a book at the moment, and I need to use some archaeological aspects, especially about the knowledge of tombs from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms period......"

"Do you have any books about this?"

"Uh...... This one...... Let me think about it. Hearing He Yun's words, Lin Lao was a little confused.

Still, he lowered his head and thought about it secretly.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at He Yun and said, "This is really not available, the kind of reference books you need are too unpopular, I guess I have to go to the Xinhua bookstore in the big city, or go directly to consult a professional." ”

Lin Lao is here to manage the warehouse, he said no, it must be not.

Despite being a little disappointed, He Yun still said, "Okay, Old Lin, thank you." ”

"It's okay, seriously, I really can't understand you kid, why do you say you write like this? Could anyone be watching this? Is this a tomb robbery? Criminal. ”

"Ahem...... Lin Lao, I am an archaeology, not a tomb robber, and what I wrote is handed over to the state, which is positive. He Yun coughed lightly, but said with a smile.

"Archaeology? Okay, you can say yes, but I advise you, old man, but don't ruin your future. Lin Lao was obviously a little skeptical, and after he said a word, he seemed to remember something, and then asked He Yundao.

"By the way, why haven't I seen you come to us for a new book in the past few months?"

"Lin Lao, the library of Sanshui Township Middle School no longer needs to borrow books, last year's Chinese New Year, I went to Principal Zhao's New Year's greetings, and I heard him say that the above is considering sending a batch of books to each school, so the work of borrowing and returning books has stopped."

"Really? I'll just say why you didn't come when you were lazy, dare to love like this! After hearing He Yun's explanation, Lin Lao couldn't help but nod and didn't say anything more.

…………

In the following time, He Yun chatted with Lin Lao for a while, and then left.

Since Xinhua Bookstore can't find books in this area, he has no choice but to take another path.

"It seems that I have to ask Elder Gao, he should be able to help me!" He Yun muttered secretly, and immediately went back to the dormitory and began to write letters to Elder Gao.

The letter was sent quickly, and after He Yun finished sending the letter, he was just about to leave the post office when he saw an old man coming from a distance, his face looked a little haggard, and even ...... It's a bit familiar.

Wait a minute? Familiar?

"Huh...... Isn't this the old man Liu Xidong? How did he get to Silver City? And, what did he do at the post office? ”

At this time, He Yun recognized the old man.

He is none other than Liu Xidong, the former comrade-in-arms of the old man Li Guoyao.

In order to find him, He Yun had visited him several times, and finally, he met him a few months ago.

At that time, he was lying on the bed of the provincial hospital, and after He Yun handed over the contact information of the old man Li Guoyao to him, he left quietly.

After that, He Yun didn't know.

But now it seems that he should have contacted the old man Li Guoyao.

"Liu Lao, Liu Lao! Do you remember me? He Yun stood in place and pondered for a while, then immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Are you...... The little comrade who looked for me before? I remember it was like it was in the provincial hospital. The old man glanced at He Yun and suddenly remembered something.

"That's right! You have a good memory. He Yun smiled and continued, "Why did you come to Yincheng...... Visiting Elder Li? ”

"You said Lao Li? He...... He was gone, and I had just left last night, and after receiving a telegram from his former colleague, I hurried to Yincheng to see him for the last time. ”

After saying these words to He Yun, the old man in front of him couldn't help choking up, and said, "I still have some things, so I'll ...... I went first. ”

After the words fell, he silently turned around and walked into the gate of the post office.

He didn't tell He Yun why he came to the post office, but this was no longer important to He Yun.

Because at this moment, there are only three words left in his mind.

"He's gone!"

"Gone? So suddenly? ”

At this moment, He Yun was stunned.

The news, although it was expected by him, was also unexpected by him.

Previously, he had learned about the condition of the old man Li Guoyao.

But he still didn't expect the old man to leave so suddenly.

Recalling his two meetings in the past, He Yun still clearly remembers the old man's indomitable eyes.

But today, it seems that he can no longer see it.

"Alas......"

After a deep sigh, He Yun couldn't help but raise his head and look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

Under the blue sky, there was a lonely white cloud.

It's like looking at the land, looking at everyone who lives happily ever after.

You old, go well!