Inside the hall.

Father He Donglei looked at his son with a complicated expression.

He was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a deep sigh, but then, he stood up again, gently patted He Yun on the shoulder with his right hand, and said, "Do a good job!" ”

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at the back of his father, He Yun was silent for a long time.

In the evening, at the dining table, He Yun was eating silently with his rice bowl.

Still, he glanced at his mother from time to time.

After observing for a while, He Yun saw that she did not have any exaggerated expression on her face, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's good that you're not angry anymore!

"Looks like Dad should have explained it to her." He Yun muttered in a low voice, took a bite of the dish with chopsticks, and ate it by himself.

…………

After returning home early, He Yun did not stay at home all the time, but in the next few days, he first went to Sanshui Township Middle School and chatted with Principal Zhao, and when he learned that He Yun was about to be transferred to Kyoto Normal University to teach, he was very happy and praised He Yun fiercely.

Before leaving, he sent He Yun to the school gate, and said to He Yun with a smile: "Xiao He! I'll be retiring next year, so if you have time, come back and see it, and when the time comes, we'll have a good game on the chessboard like we did today! ”

"Okay! Headmaster, I'll come back to see you whenever I have time! When the time comes, don't regret it like you did today! ”

"Hahaha...... No! Definitely not! ”

In the midst of laughter, He Yun drove the "Jinshi Dafa" and left Sanshui Township Middle School.

After that, he went to the township government.

Like Principal Zhao, Township Chief Li is also about to retire, but it is Committee Member Zhang, he was transferred to the town last year, which can be regarded as a high promotion, but he has not retired in a few years.

Naturally, these are all said by Township Chief Li, he may not have seen He Yun for a long time, and he has been pulling He Yun to chatter.

In this regard, He Yun also took the trouble to listen to Township Chief Li's narration.

After that, He Yun went to the No. 9 Middle School in the town again, and chatted with Deng Chengjun and Teacher Chen for a while.

After the two of them returned from Yincheng Normal School, they have been teaching at No. 9 Middle School.

In contrast, He Yun "escaped" and was admitted to the graduate class of Hunan Normal University, and then stayed at Hunan Normal University and became a university teacher.

Later, news about He Yun appeared in news newspapers and TV magazines from time to time.

In the end, when the news of He Yun winning the Mao Dun Literature Award reached their ears, they were shocked to find that the gap between them and He Yun was so big.

The embarrassed two couldn't help but sigh, but soon, they were relieved.

No, when He Yun said that he was about to go to Kyoto Normal University to teach, their reaction was quite calm, and they didn't seem surprised at all.

Because in their eyes, He Yun is already omnipotent, let alone going to Kyoto Normal University to teach, even if he goes to Beijing University to teach in the future, they will not be surprised.

He Yun naturally didn't know what they were thinking, and after he had a lunch in the Ninth Middle School, he returned to the village.

In the afternoon, he followed his father He Donglei to the tile factory.

The tile factory in the village is still as busy as ever, and even the shareholder of his father, He Donglei, did not watch it, and entered the kiln area to "guide the work".

As for He Yun, he came to the office area and entered one of the offices.

The office area of the tile factory is a row of single-storey tile houses, about seven or eight rooms, which serve as various functions such as office, storage, and meetings.

"Didn't I tell you that there can't be a little mistake? Look at you, there are ten less tiles here, how can this work, even if it is a defective product, it must be counted, this is the property of the village collective, it must not be sloppy, re-count, must be re-counted! ”

When He Yun just walked to the door of the office, a reprimand suddenly came into his ears.

"Is it the voice of the eldest brother? He's so angry! ”

He Yun muttered secretly, but he stood at the door, secretly pondering.

In his impression, his eldest brother has changed a lot now than before.

Originally, he was a little wooden, but now he is doing things vigorously and resolutely, and he is also extremely strict with his work.

No, listening to the words he just reprimanded, you can see who did something wrong.

Sure enough, a moment later, a person opened the door and walked out, looking at this person's face, it seemed to be very unsightly.

And at this moment, in the office, his eldest brother was angry, holding a ledger and muttering something there.

He Yun pushed the door and walked in, shouting, "Big brother!" ”

"It's the fourth! How did you get here? Where's Dad? Didn't he come with you? Seeing that it was He Yun coming, Brother He Yun turned his head to look at him and asked.

"Dad went to the kiln area! What's wrong ......? Who messed with you? ”

"It's not Zhao Laosi in the east of the village, this guy I told him yesterday to be good, let him count the number of tiles out of the kiln, he is good, sloppy, and told me that a few less pieces is not a big deal, if it weren't for the sake of Director Liu, I would definitely ......"

Speaking of this, Brother He Yun didn't say any more.

After all, this tile factory belongs to the village collective enterprise, the factory has a factory director and a deputy director to manage the entire tile factory, he is the deputy director of the village, can only play a supervisory role, personnel power is ultimately in the hands of the village committee, so that if you want to fire a person, you must obtain the consent of the management and decision-making level.

"Oh......? Didn't Director Liu pay attention to these things? When He Yun heard his eldest brother's words, he couldn't help frowning.

"Now that the business of the tile factory is so hot, how can they take care of Director Liu!" Brother He Yun smiled bitterly and couldn't help but reply.

"But we can't just let it go on like this! If you ignore it, something will definitely happen to the tile factory! ”

"Who said no, for this matter, I have mentioned it to Director Liu more than once, but Director Liu verbally agreed, and as soon as he turned around, he forgot about it."

"That's not going to work! It is necessary to set up a supervision and assessment mechanism, and now the decision-making power is not in the village committee, why don't you mention it to Director Li, and convene a meeting to discuss this matter, right! Let our dad go too! He is the only shareholder of the tile factory except for the village collective. ”

"Supervision and assessment mechanism? Fourth, how do you say that? ”

"The so-called supervision and assessment mechanism is to set up a supervision department for assessment, the last elimination system, like this, directly deduct wages, if you make the same mistake three times, then directly fired." He Yundao.

"This ...... Wouldn't that be too harsh! Brother He Yun, who heard this, was stunned and looked at He Yun with some concern.

"Big brother, what age is it now, it's not the big pot of rice it used to be, what's not so harsh!" He Yun shook his head and said.

"Yes, it's really not what it used to be now, okay, then I'll go to Director Li tomorrow and implement this matter as soon as possible." Brother He Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally listened to He Yun's suggestion.

Sure enough, just two days later, as a radio echoed through the village, families quickly sent representatives to the village committee carrying their stools.

A villagers' meeting was held.

………………

After helping his eldest brother deal with the affairs of the tile factory, He Yun began to deal with his own affairs.

He went to the second floor, reinstalled the computer he had brought back a few days ago, and then took down the original manuscript of the work from the bookshelf in the room and put it in front of the computer.

A few days later, he completed the admission archive of all his literary works.

With these archives, he sealed all the manuscripts, cropped excerpts, etc., in a cardboard box, which he planned to store at home for good preservation.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, He Yun turned off the computer and immediately went downstairs.

He was just about to go out to the tile factory to have a look, when he saw a 28 bar parked in front of his house.

"Huh...... Isn't this the town's postman, Lao Xu? He's here to deliver a letter? He Yun looked at the middle-aged man who was coming towards him, muttered secretly, and then hurriedly greeted him.

"Writer He, there is a letter from you, please sign it!"

"Oh......? Is it my letter? Good! Sign it here! After He Yun took the letter from the postman Lao Xu, he immediately signed his name on a list.

He took the letter and glanced at the envelope, but his eyes lit up, and he said, "It was sent by Elder Gao!" Could it be that the NT$100,000 bonus was sent? ”

Thinking of this, He Yun hurriedly opened the letter.

"That's the case, huh, ......? In addition to the remittance slip, how can there be a letter in this envelope? ”

"Yao Haijun in Yichun City, Longjiang Province? Yao Haijun? Who is this? I don't think I know, do I? Why is this man sending me a letter? ”

He Yun took the letter and looked at it repeatedly, and after making sure that he had never seen or heard of this person before, he tore open the envelope.

From the envelope, he pulled out a piece of stationery.

"Dear Comrade He Yun, hello, I take the liberty to write to you, I know it is a little abrupt, but I still hope you can take a moment to read this letter I wrote to you, my name is Yao Haijun, an ordinary worker in the forest area of Yichun City, Longjiang Province, I have liked to watch science fiction since I was a child, in 88 years, I mustered up the courage to write a letter to the editor-in-chief of the magazine "Science Literature and Art", and later, with the help of the editor-in-chief Liang, I established the Science Fiction Lovers Association, at that time, I also founded a journal with some like-minded science fiction fans - " Nebula", a journal that is printed two to three times a year......"

"My friends and I are very fond of all the science fiction works you create, and not long ago, I got in touch with Editor-in-Chief Liang and learned your contact information from him............ I would like to be able to get in touch with you, and by the way, please allow us in the Science Fiction Lovers Association to comment on and publish your work......"

The letter was not very long, and He Yun read it quickly.

But after reading the letter, he suddenly frowned.

"Nebula? The journal of the Science Fiction Lovers Association? I don't think I've heard this name anywhere! Where? ”