Plug-in Players In Marvel

What you earn with your hands belongs to you.

Counting on others' help may help you cope for a while, but it won't last forever.

From the ancient times when Dayu controlled floods to the modern era of rapid technological advancement, our country has always maintained the fine tradition of hard work and self-reliance.

So...

"...The leaders have repeatedly told me to say thank you on their behalf." As he spoke, Peng Mingwei took out an envelope, put it on the coffee table and pushed it gently towards Shi Xiaolei: "Here, open it and read it. Look, this is a handwritten letter from the leader."

He never thought that he would have such a day. He looked at the envelope on the table and then looked up at Peng Mingwei. Shi Xiaolei froze on the spot.

After several seconds, he shouted with surprise: "A handwritten letter? For me?"

"Of course." Peng Mingwei smiled and nodded: "Don't be stunned, take it apart and take a look. If you have anything you want to say, tell me after reading it, or you can also write a letter and I will give it to you later. You take it back."

"Yes, yes, please wait for me."

After leaving a sentence, Shi Xiaolei turned around and went to the study room, and immediately took out the paper knife. After all, it is a letter handwritten by the leader, and it has extraordinary meaning, which is different from the emails I receive on weekdays. Normally, he wouldn't think of using a paper knife to open an envelope. He would just tear it open with his hands.

He opened the envelope carefully, took out the letter inside, and read it word by word silently.

The face I often saw on TV came to mind involuntarily, and when I looked at the words and sentences in this letter, it seemed quite ordinary, without the feeling of a 'speech' at all. While being slightly surprised, Shi Xiaolei clearly felt the kindness from the leader, and his heart felt as warm as a spring breeze.

It took me seven or eight minutes to read this letter very carefully.

"..." With a face full of aftertaste, Shi Xiaolei sat quietly for a while, then rearranged several pieces of letter paper in order, folded them as they were, and stuffed them back into the intact envelope.

"Any ideas?"

"Well..." With a bit of admiration and a little bit of hesitation. Shi Xiaolei shook his head gently: "To be honest, it is indeed a bit surprising."

In the letter, the leader personally expressed his gratitude to Shi Xiaolei.

However, his previous suggestion that he could borrow a sum of credits to start the turnover was declined.

Because the words in the letter are very intimate, after reading it, I couldn’t say I was depressed, nor did I feel that it was a kind of ‘outlook’. Shi Xiaolei was just a little surprised, he didn't expect such a response.

"Haha, I knew you would react like this. The leader asked me to explain a few more words for him before I came here. That's the thing. You know the tradition of our Chinese people. No matter how difficult things are, we will always be there. You have to give it a try first. For example, when it comes to buying a house and settling down, according to our Chinese mentality, we basically save up slowly first. If it is not enough, we will then consider taking out a loan. , the first thing that comes to mind is a loan.”

"Based on their situation, how much money can they borrow from the bank? How long will it take to repay the loan? How many banks are there that can provide loans, which one has the most cost-effective conditions, etc. They think of it first. As for how much I can save, I will think about it later. "

"Let's get back to the topic. I wanted to rely on my own ability to see if I could get this done, so I didn't take your suggestion and refused your help." After a pause, Peng Mingwei continued: "Perhaps the process It will be a little difficult, but looking at it from another perspective, when everyone works together to overcome these difficulties, they can also get exercise from it. There is an ancient poem that says, "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." It takes a longer view. Son, it may not be a good thing.”

"The vision of leaders cannot be compared to that of you and me. There must be reasons for their choices and arrangements..."

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Hearing this, Shi Xiaolei had already found the answer in his heart. The little surprise that appeared before gradually dissipated.

With clarity restored in his mind, Shi Xiaolei smiled again: "That's okay, Brother Peng. I've figured it out."

"Uh... OK, then I won't talk nonsense." Peng Mingwei nodded, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his arm: "It's almost time, I should go. Brother Shi, is there anything you want me to take back? ?”

"I don't have anything special to say." After scratching his head, Shi Xiaolei smiled naively: "Please say thank you for me. I really didn't expect that I would receive a handwritten reply from the leader. Hehe, I plan to Find a sealed bag and keep this letter in a safe place.”

"As a family heirloom?"

"That is."

"Hahahaha." Peng Mingwei smiled and stood up: "I will look back and see if there is a chance. I will try to get a calligraphy treasure for you."

"Really? Then I will remember it."

"I'll work hard. Okay, go ahead and get busy. I'm leaving. There are two more things waiting for me to do."

"Okay, Brother Peng, walk slowly, I won't send you away."

After watching Peng Mingwei get into the car and leave, Shi Xiaolei withdrew his gaze.

I looked up at the sky, it was gloomy as if it was going to rain again. However, Shi Xiaolei's mood at this time was not affected in any way, and he did not feel uncomfortable at all because of the gloom and depression before the rain. The excitement of receiving the leader's handwritten letter kept a smile on his face, as if he was a child who had just received a small red flower from the teacher.

Shi Xiaolei stood in front of the house in a daze for a long time, until sparse raindrops fell on his head, Shi Xiaolei recovered his distant thoughts and gradually came back to his senses.

"Hehe." Shi Xiaolei scratched the back of his head, grinned, turned around and returned to the house.

The envelope was still on the coffee table, and Shi Xiaolei walked over and picked it up. Recalling the joy he felt when looking through the letter just now, he couldn't help but open the envelope again, took out the letter paper and took a look.

After just browsing a few lines, a big smile appeared on my face uncontrollably.

"Master." A greeting interrupted Shi Xiaolei's complacency.

"Uh, what's the matter? Cinderella." Shi Xiaolei asked casually, turning to look at Cinderella who came in front of him.

"It's raining outside. Do you want to send a car to pick up Kangna from school?" Pointing to the window, Cinderella said naturally: "If you think about it, she should be out of school in about an hour. "

"Well... you're right, I need to pick her up. I was in a hurry this morning, so the girl probably didn't bring an umbrella."

"Then I'll make arrangements now."

"No, I'll go." After stopping, Shi Xiaolei said with a smile: "I have nothing to do anyway, I'll go out for a walk."