Ya Nei of Rebirth

Since being punished, Liu Jincai, who was already ranked last among deputy directors, has become more and more relaxed.

Mr. Zhou advised him to take this opportunity to read more books and enrich his theoretical knowledge. Although Liu Jincai graduated from a middle school normal school and his education level was not low, he mainly studied technical knowledge and had a weak political theory foundation. He worked as an administrative cadre.

Yes, the theoretical basis is very important.

Liu Jincai always listened to Mr. Zhou's words.

So Mr. Zhou gave him a stack of tomes, such as "Das Kapital", "Political Economy", "Dialectical Materialism and Historical Materialism", "History of the Development of the World Proletarian Movement", and so on.

Liu Jincai was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In the blink of an eye, it’s October. Liu Jun has learned the entire "Hamlet". He can’t say that he has memorized it backwards and has no problem reading through it. To be honest, the little English foundation he had in his previous life was a little help at the beginning, but after more than ten days, it was completely useless.

It doesn’t work anymore. It’s like starting from scratch.

Even Liu Jun himself did not expect such rapid progress. He originally expected to take at least two years to barely finish learning "Hamlet", but he did not expect that it only took one year. Especially speaking, if it is not too shocking, daily conversation

All can be conducted in English.

“Learning English should start from childhood.”

Haha, this seems to make sense.

Liu Junzheng was secretly proud that Mr. Liu unexpectedly brought out an English book that was thicker than "Hamlet" and thrust it into his hand.

MayGod!

It turned out to be Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen.

Liu Jun felt dizzy for a while.

Unexpectedly, the matter was far from over. The book my husband brought out next was a veritable tome - the original Russian version of "War and Peace".

"Uncle, I...my Russian level is not as good as English...this...this "War and Peace" is...too...too profound, right?"

Liu Jun stammered in defense.

Mr. Zhou showed a narrow smile.

"It's precisely because your Russian proficiency is poor that I have to give you more pressure. This is called whipping the fast cow!"

Oudi God! Is there such an unfortunate reborn person as me in this world?

Liu Jun is completely dizzy!

"Xiaojun, ask your father to make an appointment with Yucheng and see when they have time to come to uncle's place. Uncle has something to discuss with them."

"Ah...oh, okay."

Liu Jun was so depressed that he almost didn't hear clearly what his husband said.

…

"This is an article I wrote. You two, take a look and see if it suits you?"

Mr. Zhou took out a few pages of manuscript paper and gently handed them to Yan Yucheng.

It was the afternoon of the next day. Yan Yucheng received a call from Liu Jincai and rushed over the next day. Mr. Zhou had never invited them to discuss matters before, so he was so cautious this time. It must be a big deal.

Liu Jun craned his neck and took a glance, and saw "On Seeking Truth from Facts" written on the manuscript paper, which was exactly the gentleman's beautiful thin gold regular script.

Why did you suddenly start writing commentaries?

Liu Jun scratched his head, a little confused.

Liu Jincai leaned over and watched with Yan Yucheng.

Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai nodded while reading, looking at each other from time to time, showing expressions of admiration. To be honest, although Liu Jun was born in two generations, he still didn't know much about this kind of purely theoretical article. Peeking from the side

, I just think that the font is beautiful and the diction is smooth, but I don’t quite understand what the content is. Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai praised it so much, so they must have done an excellent job.

The article is neither long nor short, totaling seven pages and about 2,000 words.

Yan Yucheng turned to the last page and couldn't help but be startled. He and Liu Jincai looked up at Mr. Liu, very puzzled.

But it turned out that the signatures were the names of Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai.

"Teacher, what are you..."

"The punishment you have been punished for has been around for three months, right? During this time in Jincai, I basically stepped aside."

Mr. Zhou said slowly.

Yan Yucheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Dad stepped aside, so why not him? From the top leader in the commune to the seventh leader in the district, the person who was so busy that he couldn't touch the ground suddenly turned into a shopkeeper with nothing to do. The loneliness and helplessness in his heart,

You can imagine.

"During this period, I read newspapers every day. "People's Daily" and "N Province Daily" are must-reads. Through observations during this period, I feel that the direction of the wind may be changing..."

Mr. Zhou continued to speak calmly and calmly as usual.

Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai were very excited.

"Teacher, tell us, how will the wind direction change?"

He asked "How will the direction of the wind change?" rather than "Will the direction of the wind really change?" This shows that Yan Yucheng is still full of confidence in himself as a teacher.

"The veteran is back at work."

Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai both nodded. They knew this.

On July 17, 1977, the Third Plenary Session of the 10th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China passed a resolution and decided to restore the important position held by the chief architect in the central government.

Such major events are reported in newspapers.

"He is opposed to the current theoretical policy."

"Well, we know this."

Yan Yucheng's excited expression faded a little.

"The letters written by this veteran to the Party Central Committee on October 10 last year and April 10 this year have been printed and distributed to county and regiment-level units."

"That's different."

Mr. Zhou said firmly.

Yan Yucheng was a little excited again: "What's the difference?"

"When he wrote these two letters, he had not yet resumed his duties. Now that he has resumed his duties, this is very telling. Looking at the newspapers in recent times, there seem to be some different voices. Although they are not mainstream yet, it is a change after all.

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Liu Jun nodded secretly.

After all, Mr. Zhou is a theoretical worker engaged in the study of party history, and he is very keen in this regard. You must know that commentator articles in party newspapers are sometimes equivalent to political vanes.

"So I write this article in the name of both of you."

Liu Jincai asked: "Mr. Zhou, why do you do it in our two names?"

Yan Yucheng glared at Liu Jincai, blaming him for not asking.

Mr. Zhou is a "reactionary academic authority" who has not taken off his hat. By writing such an article, are you not asking for trouble?

Mr. Zhou smiled: "If you think it is feasible, I will send it out."

Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai looked at each other, unable to make a decision for a moment.

Liu Jun stood up and said: "Uncle Zhou, which newspaper do you want to submit to? I will mail it for you."

"Xiaojun!"

Liu Jincai shouted sharply to stop.

The two adults hadn't made up their minds yet, and this little kid came to cause trouble again.

In fact, Liu Jun had already had this intention to write something. However, due to his lack of theoretical foundation, he hesitated to write for fear of making others laugh. Furthermore, he also felt that the time was a little difficult to manage.

In Liu Jun's memory, it seemed that it would be the second half of 1978 before the People's Daily published the famous commentator's article - "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

I really don't know what the consequences will be if I force myself to stand out at this time.

Liu Jincai accidentally turned into an official career. This small change is nothing more. After all, it is a very local matter and will not have a big impact. The "Discussion on Truth Standards" is a super event that will affect the direction of China's history in the next few decades.

, if it were triggered in advance by myself, an inexplicable rebirth of a grassroots child in the past life and a hairy child in this life, I would be a little scared to think about it.

In essence, Liu Jun is the kind of cautious civilian character.

Now Mr. Zhou believes that the time has come, and Liu Jun believes in his vision.

"Mr. Zhou, should you wait and see?"

Liu Jincai said hesitantly.

"Why?"

Mr. Zhou asked back calmly.

"This... wouldn't it be safer to wait until the situation becomes clearer?"

Mr. Zhou nodded and turned to Yan Yucheng, his tone still calm: "Yucheng, what's your opinion?"

Yan Yucheng pondered and said carefully: "I think it's okay to wait any longer..."

"Well, that's fine. I'm just helping you make suggestions, you have to come up with your own ideas."

Mr. Zhou was calm as usual, but there was a clear look of disappointment in his eyes.

Liu Jun picked up the teapot, refilled each of their bowls with tea, and said: "Uncle Zhou, I read "History of the Five Dynasties" today and saw the story of Li Cunxu... After the Battle of Jiahe, the Later Tang Dynasty clearly had the advantage. It can be said that

The situation is so good, why would Zhuangzong take the risk and lead his light cavalry to attack the beam?"

Liu Jun always likes to talk about Li Cunxu, not because he is particularly partial to him, but because he does have a lot to learn from.

"When it is in its prime, the heroes of the world will be raised up, and no one can compete with him; when it is in decline, dozens of actors will be trapped in it, and they will die and the country will be destroyed, but the world will laugh."

This is Ouyang Xiu’s summary of Li Cunxu.

How could an emperor who had to face the enemy in person in every battle, an emperor who was victorious in almost every battle, an emperor who was lucky enough to be unrivaled in the world but had unintended ideas and died accidentally, how could there be no story to tell?

"Wealth and honor should be found in danger."

Mr. Zhou smiled lightly and glanced at Director Yan and Liu Jincai.

"You should wait until you are absolutely certain before doing anything. Good things will belong to others."

The faces of the two directors immediately turned red, they were so cute!

Mr. Zhou, however, was still unfinished. He touched Liu Jun's head and said with a smile: "If you can apply what you have learned, you will be teachable."

Liu Jun only had a bitter smile in his heart. That is to say, Uncle Yan and his father, if it were anyone else, they would be resentful. Even if he is young and cannot afford to be resentful, at least it would not be a good thing. After all, Liu Jun is already four years old mentally.

At ten years old, this person can deceive others, but cannot deceive himself.

I have to be more low-key in the future.

Perhaps he was ridiculed by the old and young master and apprentice. Director Yan was dissatisfied and couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, do newspapers dare to publish this article?"

Mr. Zhou narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "If there is a newspaper that dares to publish it, I have to try it. I have an old colleague who is now an editor of a provincial newspaper. He is also not afraid of trouble..."