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Chapter 470: Young China Talks

"I grew up in a coal mine, and the reason why I went to jail was for stealing iron. [] If you tell me this reason, you may think it's embarrassing for me, but do you know why I stole iron?" Er Huizi suddenly raised his voice.

"In order to buy books, I stole iron in order to sell money to buy books! It can be said that in my more than forty years of life, books have been my best companions!"

"Of course, my stealing iron to buy books is definitely not worth following. The reason why I want to tell you about my stealing iron is because I want to tell you my attitude towards my ideals."

"Back then, I was an underground worker. When I was taking a break from digging coal, other people were smoking, drinking and bragging, but I was reading with the faint light of the miner's lamp above my head. At that time, my co-workers laughed at me and said that I

It’s impossible to fill a basket with big characters and still contain cultural figures. There was even a man named Chen Tiezhu among my co-workers back then. This man was the most awesome gangster in the mine, and he actually secretly tore up my books to wipe his butt!”

"Am I afraid of Chen Tiezhu? Of course I am. Back then, he fought so hard and used a pipe wrench worth dozens of kilograms to hit people on the head. How could I not be afraid?" After saying this, his eyes squinted involuntarily.

At a forty-five degree angle, make a memorial gesture.

"Chen Tiezhu bullied me many times in normal times, and I tolerated it. But when I found out that he secretly tore up my book, even though I was scared to death, I still stood up and fought with him! At that time, the entire Mining Bureau did not

People dare to mess with him, but I dare to fight with him. Why?" Erhuizi suddenly raised his voice.

"Of course it's for ideals!" Erhuizi shouted hoarsely.

"It's okay for him to hit me, it's okay for him to scold me, but it's absolutely not okay for him to tear up my books! This is my attitude towards ideals!"

"On the road, in the cafeteria, in the bathhouse, at the wine table, in short, at any time and at any place, you can easily catch me studying hard. It is precisely because I have devoted so much to my ideals.

After so much hard work, when I was imprisoned for the second time, I finally met a noble person!"

"This noble man is the current Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of our Hongqi City!" Erhuizi raised his voice again, and after saying this, he actually turned his head to face Li Guodong and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Li

Secretary!" After thanking Li Guodong, Erhuizi turned around and faced the audience again.

"Back then, Secretary Li was the warden of Dabeigou. When he first met me, he was reading a book of Soviet literature. I still remember that the book was called Quiet Don River, because I also read it.

After reading this book, it is inevitable that there will be a few more words.”

"Secretary Li is a person who loves talents, and his own cultural accomplishment is also quite high. He didn't expect that I, a prisoner who steals iron, also understands literature. Out of curiosity, he took the initiative to chat with me. The more we talked, the more we got into each other.

, Even for me that night, Secretary Li did not hesitate to violate his principles, make a cup of strong tea, and let me talk in his office all night. In this way, we discussed Soviet literature all night..."

As Er Huizi's story became more and more realistic, Li Guodong's face kept smiling bitterly, and the audience also became silent. They were not impressed by Er Huizi's spirit of showing up for his ideals, but by Er Huizi's spirit.

I was impressed by Zi’s background.

The second-time son is actually an old friend with the municipal party committee secretary. How can that be tolerated?

Even those people in the audience who usually looked down on Erhuizi looked at Erhuizi with reverence in their eyes. No one doubted the authenticity of Erhuizi's words. After all, the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee was here.

Sitting on the stage!

Erhuizi is definitely a smart man. He was so smart that he took advantage of the commendation meeting, which was not an opportunity, to turn the municipal party secretary into his friend in public. Who has such an ability to exploit every opportunity?

Once Erhuizi said these words, who would dare to mess with him in Hongqi City in the future, whether a ruffian or an official? Of course Erhuizi knew the benefits of doing so, so his speech continued: "

"Although I am a prisoner and Secretary Li is a state worker, our love for literature made us put aside our grudges and become close friends. The reason why I was able to start a business after I was released from prison was because Secretary Li lent me money and allowed me to

Opened the first rental bookstore!”

"Having said this, I have to talk about these laid-off workers in our city. I have also been a worker. I know that workers are hard and tired. Laid-off workers are even harder and more tired. But are hardship and tiredness the reason for your degeneration?

?”

"Every big man sends his wives to the dance hall and lets them dance with other men, and then he smokes cigarettes and chats with others outside the door. Do you think you are still a human being?"

"The reason why people are human is because they have thoughts and can think independently. If you live just to eat, what is the difference between you and the old sow in the pig pen? Does your ideal want to be a pig, or a

A murderer, a robber?" The expression on Er Huizi's face at this moment was as indignant as he wanted to be.

"If you want to be a writer, you have to keep writing every day; if you want to be a scientist, you have to work hard to learn cultural knowledge, or even if your ideal is just to become a man who is upright in the family, then you should

Get up early and stay late at night to hold up a sky for your wife and children!"

"If you want to realize your ideals, there is no shortcut. There is only one word, diligence! If a person does not have ideals, what is the difference between him and a salted fish? Wake up, my dear friends, go

Think about what we live for!" At the end of the sentence, Erhuizi raised his arms and shouted.

Originally, the atmosphere of the crowd was always joyful and high-spirited when Erhuizi was delivering his speech. However, after Erhuizi's speech ended, the crowd became completely silent.

"Does your ideal want to be a pig, or a murderer, or a robber?" Erchaizi's indignant voice echoed in people's ears for a long time, and even guilt appeared on some people's faces.

color.

People's ideology guides people's actions. If people have to fight for their ideals every day, what will the entire society and the country be like?

Even Li Guodong was moved and infected when he thought of this. He had even sketched in his mind a scene in which the entire Chinese society was prosperous and full of vitality.

"...A young man who is wise will make the country wise; a young man who is strong will make his country strong; a young man who is stronger than Europe will make his country stronger than Europe; a young man who is strong on the earth will make his country strong on the earth..."

Li Guodong seemed to see a series of immature children's faces, reading Liang Qichao's "Young China" aloud in school!【】

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