Chapter 37 Children can't lie
"I have no objection. I welcome you warmly. I will also keep an eye on grandma and not let her talk nonsense." Zhou Zhi said.
"Well, let's do it. Once this is done, I guess your mother won't stop you from choosing liberal arts."
Hua Yuliang said: "If the time comes She didn’t allow me to do my work yet.”
"Thank you, uncle! Goodbye, uncle." Zhou Zhi stood up, took away the tea cup in front of him, and turned around again when he reached the door: "But Uncle Hua, if this falls into the eyes of some people, I'm afraid he will feel uneasy. ?”
"What do you mean?" Hua Yuliang opened the zipper of his leather bag and prepared to work. He then raised his head after hearing what Zhou Zhi said.
"Uncle Hua has been chatting with me for so long today. If he had to supervise the entire interview..."
Zhou Zhi smiled: "Uncle Hua, when others see you, will you think, You are very caring about our old Zhou family! Are you very considerate?"
Ah...
"So Uncle Hua should consider the psychological counseling work for some people."
Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "Maybe I can ask my uncle to trust me completely without supervision. I will never tell nonsense during interviews!"
I trust you, you idiot! It's okay not to say it. Saying this made Hua Yuliang even more worried.
The good feelings that had just surged up suddenly disappeared without a trace. Hua Yuliang stared at Zhou Zhi for a long time before uttering one word: "Get out!"
< br>"Hey! Goodbye, uncle!"
Pour out the tea leaves from his tea cup, wash the cup, and put it back to its original place. Zhou Zhi greeted Song Yucheng: "Brother Song, I'm leaving."
"Don't run around these two days, just study hard at home and wait for notification from above, you know?"
"Okay, goodbye, Brother Song."
Out of the office, Zhou Zhi was half-cold again A head came back: "Brother Song, just What you said just now sounds like what you said to those cadres who made mistakes."
Song Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Stop making trouble! Go home quickly!"
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Two days later, the Propaganda Departments of the three provincial, city and county party committees and the three television stations sent people to Jiachuan for interviews.
Because grandma had difficulty moving, a senior party official of the sugar and wine company, Guan Tingting and her father Guan Dabin on the fourth floor of the dormitory, vacated the company conference room and arranged the interview location there.
Lighting and camera equipment were set up in the conference room, and a crowd of people gathered outside the staff.
Originally, the place was supposed to be cleared, but Zhou Zhi said that grandma would be nervous as she had never seen such a battle before, and she would be much more relaxed if she was surrounded by acquaintances.
In the end, after coordination, after Grandma got stuck several times, the provincial and Taiwanese director finally allowed the melon-eating crowd to enter.
Sure enough, with grandma’s careful guidance, the interview became much smoother.
Hua Yuliang's face was ashen next to the director. He was guarding here and became a member of the crowd watching. He didn't know what the news would be tonight.
Both Zhou Zhi's two articles have educational significance for the times. With Zhou Zhi's escort and two days of "careful guidance", grandma did not let the beauty be as happy as the time when the Organization Department of Guizhou Province came. The big host can't get off the stage.
Whenever there is something difficult to express in words, grandma will say: "My dear grandson knows, let him explain it more clearly than the old lady." Throw the burden directly to Zhou Zhi.
Grandma's side is simple, in fact, it just shows her face, and has a large amount of cultural and historical materials and newly discovered cultural relics to embellish and enrich it.
What follows is a separate interview with Zhou Zhi.
Although the later novel has not been published yet, the Provincial Propaganda Department has come forward, so it is a sure thing.
The content of the interview is divided into several aspects.
In the first week, classmate Zhi is only a freshman in high school. How did he get such creative ability?
Second, what was Zhou Zhi’s motivation to explore materials from his grandmother’s body and finally form the work?
What is the purpose of Zhou Zhi’s third classmate in writing these two articles? What kind of information do you want to convey to the public?
What kind of ideals does the fourth week student have, and how will he stick to his ideals in the future?
In fact, a discerning eye will see that this is the most traditional method of publicity today, and the outlines are all ready-made.
However, Zhou Zhi did not intend to follow the routine. In other words, expressing the routine in another way must achieve a refreshing effect.
For example, when talking about creative motivation, classmate Zhou Zhi expressed it this way.
“When I heard my grandma tell the story of that year, I was actually very shocked.
Because in the works I had read before, the protagonists in them all felt great. Bright, positive, and noble.
They all have firm beliefs and noble consciousness.
But my grandmother told me that most of her comrades are not like this.
So doubts arose. Grandma would not lie to me. Why can’t I see them in the works I have read before?
Aren’t these people important? Did these people fail to withstand the test and disappear into the long river of history?
Later I figured it out.
They have always been very important, they have never disappeared, they have always existed. Until today.
It’s just because most of the previous works were about the elites of that era.
The meaning of elite does not refer to the high or low in the social group, but to whether they had such thoughts and consciousness at the time.
The group of people my grandma described to me, except for a few leaders, the rest, including my grandma herself, obviously have not reached that standard.
They were not the elite of that era, but they were the vast majority from that time to this day.
If you want to use a relatively accurate vocabulary to define it, I think it should be -
The cornerstone, the broadest cornerstone.
It’s just that in the works I’ve seen before, I rarely put brushstrokes on them.
So I was thinking, what is the purpose of these people participating in that magnificent cause?
As far as my grandmother is concerned, when the composition is determined, the "small land rental" of the middle peasant belt, which is a self-owned property but not enough to "eat without working", is the object of solidarity.
She opened a chicken shop and rented out a small amount of land at home because she wanted to raise school fees for her children.
In order to provide for them to go to school, the family has been overwhelmed.
She just tried her best to solve this problem with her limited abilities.
What else can be done? The three major hardships in life are boating, forging iron, and grinding tofu.
After joining the organization, she didn’t have time to receive education, so grandma really couldn’t be said to have any ‘ideological awareness’.
Therefore, the spiritual core that supports her doing so will never be faith and ideals.
So what should it be? Why were these people able to unite closely around a core and finally accomplish that great feat?
Through the communication with my grandmother, I feel that they have obviously deeply experienced the darkness and injustice, so they are also resisting.
Facing darkness and injustice, and facing a seemingly unchangeable fate, they have been resisting spontaneously, to the best of their ability, and persistently.
Their thoughts and concepts at that time were so simple and simple.
Just like eating when you are hungry and dressing when you are cold, simple and simple.
It can be seen from my grandmother that even after she lost her organization and had to hide her true identity, she still persisted in resisting as always, and eventually sent her daughters out of Gujing Township one by one. , allowing them to enter a wider world and completely change their destiny.
This was unimaginable at that time and even in the countryside today.
The cold looks and ridicule she had suffered; the pain and hardship she had experienced; and the determination to still stick to her original beliefs alone after her grandfather passed away are unimaginable to people today!
She bravely and calmly declared war on the seemingly unchangeable fate. As a matter of course, she launched a lifelong battle against it that would never compromise or bow down.
This is actually a kind of awareness, an awareness that perhaps they themselves are not aware of.
At that time, most of the people she supported and protected had this kind of consciousness.
Words like sublime and great are not applicable to them.
But looking back today, at least in our family, in the hearts of my parents and me, and among this specific group of people in the family, grandma deserves the title of these two words.
Because she has always been this kind of person, her motives, actions, and stance in that uprising were natural and did not require explanation.
And when these people are enlightened by greater beliefs and loftier ideals, they will naturally form an unstoppable force and eventually complete the magnificent cause that changes the world.
This is also natural and requires no explanation.
Because I am really deeply educated, I want to write about them and portray their group portraits.
Because I had only one impulse at the time, feeling that people like my grandmother should not be ignored and forgotten.
In my heart, they are the most extensive, stable and firm cornerstone of that monument.
I don’t even want to use any fancy writing techniques to tarnish this pure emotion, because I know that as long as I express it sincerely, most people will be able to identify and be moved.
Just like the recognition and emotion I got after listening to that story.
From this perspective, my article is not very good. It’s just my grandmother’s deeds that resonated with everyone. ”
Looking at Zhou Zhi talking in front of the camera, even the beautiful female host couldn’t get in the conversation, Hua Yuliang, even with the greatest suspicion and prejudice against Zhou Zhi, had to sigh, This little bastard is so damn capable!
The program director of the provincial station wore a vest with many pockets and crossed his arms on his chest. The corners of his eyes were already moistened by Zhou Zhi's words. He said softly to Hua Yuliang: "Secretary, in your county, There are talents..."
The middle-aged woman leading the team from the Provincial Propaganda Department also nodded secretly. Indeed, if it were a different person or a different tone, the effect would not be the same.
Zhou Zhi is not passionate or unrestrained. On the contrary, he is somewhat low-key and restrained. His expression is natural, his tone is soft, and he talks eloquently. It is difficult for people to doubt the sincerity of his words.
The words he said are exactly what public opinion urgently needs now, and his sincere way of expression makes people more easily moved.
How could a child lie? !
(End of this chapter)