Chapter 28: Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes
Teacher Fu said that there are many problems in remitting money from Hong Kong to Peking.
However, Lin Xiaoguang didn't think that it would be amazing if she could ask someone to transport such a thick pile of manuscripts from Peking to Hong Kong and then contact the Hong Kong commercial newspaper. If she couldn't get a stack of banknotes over, it would be amazing.
The country is now short of foreign exchange. Last year, the foreign exchange was nearly one billion U.S. dollars, but this year it is less than 200 million U.S. dollars.
Although the Hong Kong dollar is not as hard as the U.S. dollar, it is still considered a foreign currency and can be directly exchanged with the U.S. dollar. The same cannot be said for the RMB, and no matter how many people print it, it will not be recognized.
Since the Hong Kong dollar is so valuable, is it difficult to exchange it for RMB in China and then remit it?
Teacher Fu really thought that besides being good at English and writing novels, he didn't know anything else. Lin Xiaoguang knew these things well, so he just laughed at her questions.
"Teacher Fu, please do your best to help others. Please help me."
After confirming his submission to the Hong Kong Commercial Daily, Lin Xiaoguang became even more focused on copying books. During the three months he stayed at home after the college entrance examination, he could not write 6,000 words a day. When he came to Peking to go to school, time became tight and he could only copy books every day.
Two thousand words.
According to the serialization volume of Hong Kong Commercial Daily, one issue of the newspaper is published every day, and each issue has 3,000 words of novels.
He still has more than 200,000 words in manuscripts, so the pressure will not be great. However, seeing that the manuscripts are getting less and less, he has to work overtime on weekends.
These days, workers don’t have two days off for work, but one day off, and students have classes, too, not on Saturdays, but on weekends.
Lin Xiaoguang attends classes six days a week. In the past, every weekend, he would go out and wander around with others, but now he can't.
Just like climbing a mountain, when your career is on the rise, you will be more tired, but very fulfilled.
Lin Xiaoguang's great career of copying books is now on the rise. He gets up at 6:30 every morning and ends copying books at 11pm. He does hundreds of push-ups and sit-ups before going to bed, making himself very tired, and then he falls asleep
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The next day, I climbed out of bed and started a new journey.
He was in pain and happy.
While running in the Old Summer Palace every morning, he remembered that three years later, a student from Chang'an Middle School who was admitted to the Department of Physics of Tsinghua University also went to the Old Summer Palace to run five kilometers every day and took cold showers in the winter to exercise his perseverance, and then studied at Columbia University.
Cheng returned to start a business and became the first returnee to start a business on the Internet.
He is very motivated.
During the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, his perseverance was not lacking, but he knew that there is no end to learning, and one's perseverance can also be improved to the next level.
On Monday morning, Lin Xiaoguang went for a run in the Old Summer Palace as a routine and was sweating profusely. On the way back, she bumped into Yang Lan at the gate of Peking University. She was picking up a daily copy of the People's Daily from the gatekeeper.
"Why do you come here every day? Where are the others in your class?" Lin Xiaoguang felt a little distressed.
He didn't bump into his cousin every morning when he was running, but every time he bumped into her, she was getting newspapers. Doesn't this mean that she comes here every day, and among so many people in the class, she is the youngest, and she co-authors and bullies others.
"No, I volunteered." When Yang Lan saw him, a smile broke out on her face.
"It's so early in the morning, and no one else has gotten up yet. I'm not going to do this anymore. I'll leave this matter another day. There are so many people in your class, including many girls in their twenties, and boys, all of whom are tall and tall. Let's
You, a little girl, come here every day, and they are like local tyrants and evil gentry, so you have the nerve to serve them? Do you want to show some respect?"
Someone was coming in and out of the door. After hearing this, he couldn't help but look over and look at this man who was swearing in the street so early in the morning.
Yang Lan, who was tender-skinned, grabbed his clothes, bit her lip, and begged: "Xiaoguang, stop talking, I really volunteered."
"Forget it, forget it, I don't remember the faults of villains, and I don't have the same knowledge as them."
Lin Xiaoguang lost any temper with his cousin's attitude and waved his hands, feeling helpless, but secretly cursing in his heart: "They are a bunch of idiots who can't even seize the opportunity to be courteous to girls. No wonder they are nerds. They are destined to be bachelors for the rest of their lives!"
"
Seeing that he no longer bothered about this matter, Yang Lan suddenly smiled with a smile as bright as a flower.
This smiling face made him feel a little dazed. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Yang Lan looked exactly like Lin Qiu.
He stared at this face, smiled stupidly, and fell into memories.
Yang Lan had a strange feeling. She couldn't put it into words. Lin Xiaoguang and she were born on the same day in the same year and month. He was born a few hours earlier and naturally took on the responsibility of taking care of his cousin. But at this moment, the look in his eyes clearly showed that he had already taken care of his cousin.
Beyond this scope.
She couldn't understand it either, it was so strange.
This feeling made her slightly at a loss. She unconsciously pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers. Suddenly her heart moved and she said, "Xiaoguang, aren't you close to your classmates from the Chinese Department? I heard a news that they are planning to set up a
Literary Society.”
"Isn't it?"
Lin Xiaoguang came back to his senses and looked surprised: "Peking University already has a May Fourth Literary Society, and we want to establish a new society. Doesn't this mean setting up a separate court?"
"I don't know the specifics." Yang Lan shook his head with an innocent expression.
Lin Xiaoguang was thinking about this problem. Tsinghua University also has the Tsinghua Literary Society. They are all old societies established during the Republic of China. They have a long history and strong strength. However, at present, the Double Hundred Policy in the literary and art circles has not been re-proposed. The senior members of these societies are all workers and peasants.
Military college students and freshmen will not have much say after joining.
It is a good way to establish new literary societies and lead new literature in the new era.
But this good approach may not be successful.
You know, there is only one literary society at Peking University so far. It will not be until twenty years later that a second, purely literary society will be established. Over the years, I don’t know how many people have had this idea.
But there was still no movement, which shows the great resistance.
He also had to admire those people in the Chinese Department.
As he was walking, he saw from a distance a large group of people surrounding the campus bulletin board, chattering about something.
The two looked at each other, and Yang Lan was also a little curious: "Let's go take a look."
"Okay, let's go there together."
When he walked to the front, he looked up and glanced briefly, Lin Xiaoguang was shocked.
Someone is reading: "Decision on disciplinary sanctions. Jiang XX, a 75-year-old student, and Guo XX, a 77-year-old student... fought during school, had a bad impact, and violated school regulations. After collective research, the following decisions are made for the above-mentioned students.
, Guo Moumou will be recorded as a major demerit, Yan Moumou will be recorded as a major demerit..., and parents will be notified in writing of this disciplinary decision... to see the consequences, Peking University Revolutionary Committee"
Lin Xiaoguang was a little surprised, and looked back at Yang Lan: "This is not the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students a few days ago, and..."
He didn't say anything later because there were too many people here and it was not a suitable place.
After walking out of the crowd and reaching a slightly secluded place, Yang Lan spoke: "Our school is now divided into two camps. On one side are the freshmen of class 77, and on the other side are the workers, peasants and soldiers students of class 75 and 76. The former were admitted based on their own ability.
Like others who rely on connections, the latter feels that he is famous, expert, and old, and he dislikes the new students. There are many conflicts between the two parties. In the past, it was just a paper argument, but now, this is not the first time that a fight has happened."
"However, this is the first time that the school has dealt with it seriously, and it seems that it intends to stifle this trend."
Lin Xiaoguang sighed, the students were fighting so fiercely, there was nothing else to say.
He shook his head, looked at her fondly, and smiled warmly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Let's not talk about this. I made a lot of money recently and will take you to eat Peking roast duck in two days."