Afternoon, Lou's family,

"Brother Lin Dong, look, my composition was published in the Kyoto newspaper. It seems that many people agree with your point of view." - Lin Dong had just walked into the Lou family and his bicycle had not been tied up yet, when Lou Xiao'e ran out of the door holding a newspaper like a happy little bird.

Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "What a fool she is. I don't know what she wrote. She should never talk about current affairs. Aren't her grades always average? Is it because she has been drinking too much spiritual water recently?"

Lin Dong took the newspaper and saw the title: (On the harm that feudal superstition has brought to the Chinese people).

Lin Dong spent ten minutes reading it carefully and felt that something was wrong. The tone was not right and Lou Xiao'e's writing style was not that sharp. He looked at the signatures below: (一叶蔽目), (凌东).

Lou Xiao'e saw Lin Dong's confusion and said, "This "One Leaf Blindness" is the pen name of our class teacher. The original name of this composition is (A Thought-provoking Past Event). Brother Dong, do you still remember the story you told me? It's about a child with a cold and fever, but his parents didn't take him to see a doctor, but instead found a fortune teller. The best time for the child's treatment was delayed, and the child ended up becoming mute. I wrote a composition about this incident, and it won first place in the school. The class teacher said this incident was particularly educational, and after asking for my consent, he revised it and mailed it to the newspaper. I specifically asked the class teacher to sign it. As for the other pen name, hehe... I can't take away the credit from you, Brother Dong."

Lin Dong smiled bitterly, lamenting the unpredictability of life. He tried every means to keep a low profile, but his future daughter-in-law was pushing him hard from behind to climb higher.

He didn't know what to say about this matter, so he carefully considered his words and said,

"Well... you did a good job. But Xiao'e, promise me that you won't write anything that involves discussion in the future, okay? Our Chinese writing is profound and extensive. If someone deliberately distorts the meaning of certain words or paragraphs, it may bring unnecessary trouble to you and your family." - Lin Dong's voice was soft, but his words were clear, and he even used his spiritual sense.

Although Lou Xiao'e heard it clearly and remembered it, she obviously didn't understand why Lin Dong said that.

"But my classmates all write like this, and they are all trying to write useful things that can contribute to the country. If I don't write like this, won't I seem very, different? Yes, that's what you mean by different, Brother Lin Dong."

The girl with waist-length hair and a light yellow dress was looking at Lin Dong with a pair of bright eyes, obviously wanting a reasonable explanation.

"We are an alternative group in this country. There are some things that others can say but we cannot. There are some things that others can do but we cannot. You are already dazzling enough, there is no need to compete with your classmates for the limelight. In the future, you only need to praise when writing essays, such as praising the hard work of workers and the diligence of farmers. You must remember these key points: do not write about facts, do not discuss right or wrong, and do not argue about pros and cons."

"Ah! Isn't that the nonsense literature the teacher mentioned? Such an essay is so embarrassing! How can I get into college?"

"I'll go to the kitchen and make some juice. Go change your clothes and then come to the basketball court so I can see what you've done this week. By the way, call Brother Xingye over. Also, find the Minbao newspaper from the day before yesterday. Brother Dong will tell you how to get into college."

When Lin Dong came to the basketball court with three glasses of juice, Lou Xingye and his sister were already waiting there.

Lin Dong didn't keep the secret. He took the newspaper from Lou Xingye and pointed to an article about college admission qualifications. He said, "Brother Xingye, find out how many high school students who are going to college this year have a family background similar to yours. How many of them dropped out after enrolling? Even if they didn't drop out, what majors did they study?"

"Brother Lin Dong, are you too sensitive?" - Although Lin Dong didn't say anything useful, the meaning of his words was too obvious.

Lou Xingye looked unhappy. Lin Dong wondered if he had noticed that the policy was changing quietly.

Seeing that Lou Xiao'e was still trying to argue, Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "Xiao'e, be good, don't think too much. I just asked Brother Xingye to investigate. How far have you practiced your basic skills? Have you been lazy this week?"

Lin Dong left Lou's house at 5:30, and Lou Bancheng never came back.

Lou Xingye's face looked unhappy. It turned out that the textile factory's transport vehicle was robbed. There were no casualties, but 20,000 pieces of cotton cloth were lost.

The handover between the textile factory and the state has just begun. Now all the lost things belong to the Lou family. Money is secondary. The Lou family’s face has been severely slapped this time.

According to Lou Xingye, Lou Bancheng should still be discussing this matter in a certain department!

The country has sent troops to search along the route, but there is little hope of finding it.

In this age without high technology, if these bandits escaped at the time, they would disperse and hide and become ordinary people, making it difficult to find them.

They will only come out to divide and sell the stolen goods after the storm has passed. The time and place are difficult to determine, so there is almost no hope of catching them.

Nine times out of ten, these cases will remain unsolved and only some text will be left, gathering dust in the archives.

If Lin Dong sets out to the place where the incident happened now, he would be sure to find out where the bandits hid their goods.

But he didn't dare to appear at the crime scene. Who knows how many telescopes were observing there at all times.

Recently, there will definitely be a lot of panic and enter a period of severe crackdown. The black market has to be temporarily stopped, and some of Lin Dong’s small actions are also ready to be suspended.

The purchase of grain seeds and the negotiations with Qiwangmiao Village were put on hold.

The bamboo flute making process can continue because the risk is not great and there is plenty of time, so Lin Dong is not in a hurry.

It is better to use benefits than to use force, and the combination of hard and soft tactics is the best way.

The follow-up plan for Yi Zhonghai will be implemented gradually to ensure that everything goes well.

The process of making a bamboo flute is not difficult. With the drawings, a third-level fitter can do it easily.

It mainly requires the use of several high-quality special steel tools, and only some senior fitters have access to these tools.

There is only one reason why Lin Dong is so persistent in making money by selling bamboo flutes. He can feel at ease spending the money earned in an honest way and use it to engage in business.

If you use huge wealth of unknown origin to invest, you can easily guess what the consequences will be.

Or if they steal massive amounts of wealth from various countries and leave it in their cave to gather dust, I'm afraid the world's economy will be affected.

If countless more people died because of this, Lin Dong really couldn't bear the karma.

It's not that Lin Dong is superstitious. There is already a cave, so isn't it normal for there to be karma? It's better to do less things that harm others and benefit yourself.

The total harvest of various grains amounted to about 4,000 to 5,000 kilograms. We have to sow seeds as soon as possible during this period, because only when all the seeds are planted in the fields can we have a harvest.

When they walked into the courtyard, they saw a smoked pork elbow in Lin Dong's bamboo basket. It was a very ordinary pork elbow, weighing about three pounds.

Lin Dong has never brought out anything that is not available on the market in this courtyard, and the meat he uses is only obtained through normal channels in this world.

The seafood, original animals and rare fruits in the cave have only been eaten by my seventh uncle's family, my father's family and the Lou family.

Lin Dong also knew that living too cautiously like this would be very tiring, and he also wanted to do whatever he wanted, but he restrained himself.

The reason is simple, his strength is too low, which does not allow him to be high-profile.

In the era of hot weapons, only a sniper is needed to kill Lin Dong when he is completely unprepared.

His mind sank into the cave, looking at the Mauser 98k sniper rifle bought on the black market, Lin Dong's heart that was about to surge would soon calm down.

Lin Dong placed this gun on the incense burner in the Dongtian Taoist Temple so that he could see it first every time he used Dongtian.

The purpose is naturally to remind myself at all times and work hard to make myself stronger, until one day I am not afraid of people who own this kind of gun.

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