Chapter 434
Some people can't write poems by borrowing famous quotes from famous people, using famous quotes instead, or even not using famous quotes!
Some people say, "Qingfeng is illiterate, so why flip through the books randomly?" Others say, "If you take away Zhu Fei's true color, the alien will also be called the king"... In short, if you don't care, there are really literary thieves who have ulterior motives and want to make trouble.

But if one manages it and cuts it off directly, no one can write it, no one dares to write it, then it will cut off more people who just want to write poetry to express their feelings.

It is difficult to judge which is right and which is wrong. It can only be said that it is indeed best for ordinary people not to write poetry or articles.

This is not just a problem of "the water is very deep", but also the problem of the deadly maelstrom under the deep water.

Of course, for this point, He Yuzhu is not without a solution.

"Qiuye, what do you really want to write?"

He Yuzhu asked.

Ran Qiuye nodded: "I really want to write, it's that kind of gushing inspiration, the feeling that it's about to come out, I really want to create some literary works."

"Poetry or anything else, it doesn't matter."

While talking, Ran Qiuye also felt a little embarrassed, and added: "If this matter is troublesome, I don't have to write it."

"Brother He, I listen to you."

"Listen to me, it's actually easy." He Yuzhu said, "Either you don't write it, or you write it."

"If it is written, all written articles, even draft paper, must be kept by me and must not be disclosed to any outsiders. I will release it to you in the future."

"Any outsider?" Ran Qiuye was a little uncertain, "Including a kind-hearted and pampered girl like Zhu Hong?"

"Including." He Yuzhu said, "I have to tell you clearly about this matter. Once a word is leaked and causes other bad effects, it will be an irreparable disaster for you."

"The influence of words is sometimes very thin and ridiculous, and sometimes it is bigger than you think."

"I hope you can think about it carefully."

"Will it affect you, Brother He?" Ran Qiuye asked seriously.

"No." He Yuzhu said, "I have my own way, and you don't have to worry about it. I won't be implicated. I'm worried about you. Are you still willing to suffer the previous hardships?"

"It may even be even harsher than before."

Ran Qiuye fell silent, she thought a lot at this moment, some pain was like a brand, which could no longer be erased from her body.

She wants to write something, prove something, tell something.

Seeing her firm eyes, He Yuzhu knew that if Ran Qiuye's works were similar, it would probably be scar literature... Well, He Yuzhu had a chance to become the first reader.

Let's take a look at Ran Qiuye's works at that time. If the level is poor, or the views are particularly extreme, He Yuzhu will not let her write - there is no need for extremely poor works, or some extreme works that deny the hot land under the feet and the hometown. , and what risk.

Good works, works that can place the spirit, are not bad.

"I want to write it!"

Ran Qiuye said solemnly.

"Okay, then it's settled, all the manuscripts and scraps of paper will be handed over to me." He Yuzhu said, "If after reading it, I feel that you don't have the level of writing at all, and there is no need to take risks in writing, you must listen to me." Yes, stop your creation."

"Okay, if that's the case, I should also accept the reality, not the writing material." Ran Qiuye said.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly.

It was almost midnight when we left the courtyard of the rolling mill.

There was no one on the road, except for the strong smell of alcohol.

He Yuzhu looked in the direction where the smell of wine was coming from, and he was stumbling around not far away.

"Liu Lan... Liu Lan..."

"You ran away with the adulterer in the rolling mill! I'll fuck your mother! Dogs and men, adulterers!"

"Who do you look down on, who do you look down on!"

He Yuzhu watched this scene quietly, shook his head, turned and left.

Liu Lan's fate was changed by himself, right?
Eh, strange, there is no reward for saving her fate...

There were also several people who were saved by He Yuzhu before, but they also did not receive rewards.

Perhaps it was because the change that He Yuzhu was no longer a fool gradually spread, and changing the fate of certain people was no longer a reward worthy of special mention.

For example, Xu Damao, Liu Haizhong, Xu Deqing, Yi Zhonghai, Yang Dahong... They were also changed by He Yuzhu, and even Yan Jiefang, Liu Guangfu, Jin Xiaofeng and others were saved from their fate.

But there are no reward hints anymore.

Just as she was thinking, Liu Lan's ex-husband, the drunk, discovered He Yuzhu.

He didn't know who the drunk-eyed man had become when he saw who He Yuzhu had become, and shouted in his mouth: "What's so great about you!"

"It belongs to the man, you give it to me..."

As he spoke, he rushed to He Yuzhu, reached out and grabbed He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu grabbed him with a backhand, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up like a bastard.

"You fucking—"

He Yuzhu exerted a little force on his palms, and Liu Lan's ex-husband could no longer make a sound, had difficulty breathing, and kicked his hands and feet in disorder.

"You kind of rubbish, in fact, it's worthless to live..."

"It's just that it's not my responsibility to deal with garbage like you, and I have no such right. Otherwise, I will sort your garbage today."

After finishing speaking indifferently, He Yuzhu then threw the man to the side of the road.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the shadow of an alley beside the road, and He Yuzhu walked away without stopping.

After He Yuzhu left, Liu Lan's ex-husband trembled violently and vomited out a puddle of filth.

After half a day, he left with a hoarse voice cursing.

In the shadows, Liu Lan kowtowed silently towards the place where He Yuzhu left with tears in her eyes.

This is called Ender.

At this moment, Liu Lan realized that He Yuzhu's kindness to her was far from being as simple as she saw on the surface.

If He Yuzhu asked Liu Lan to do something for him at this time, no matter what it was, Liu Lan would not hesitate.

To say something that is not an exaggeration is called the will to die.

At this moment, Liu Lan really has deeply engraved her gratitude to He Yuzhu in her bones!

After returning to the courtyard, He Yuzhu met Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu, looked at the children, and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, He Yuzhu got up to go to work.

When he just left the house, he met the cheerful Xu Damao.

"Happy Chinese New Year, Director He!" Xu Damao said with a smile.

"Xu Damao, what kind of bad water are you holding back!" Qin Huairu said.

Xu Damao chuckled: "Qin Huairu, you have the heart of a villain! The Chinese New Year is only a few days away, so please let me congratulate you. Have everyone have a good New Year in harmony?"

"Are you right, Director He?"

He smiled and looked at He Yuzhu.

(End of this chapter)

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