Sitting by the pond, Liu Jun looked at the float on the water. Not far from him, Dong Dao was flipping a carp over the fire.
After offending Liu Fu, he didn't deal with Liu Jun openly, but he still attacked him secretly.
On the third day after Yang Guifei's bath soup case, Liu Jun received a transfer notice. He was transferred to Lok Ma Zhou to guard the pond.
Liu Jun's duty station was on the edge of the Shenjian River, in a nameless pond.
People guarding the pond were really guarding the pond. They were sent to a small village where people rarely visited. They were all in charge of the villagers. When pigs were lost, chickens were lost, or neighbors quarreled over trivial matters.
He could forget about the fees and promotions, but it was also a quiet place. If he did not have any ambition and only wanted to get a salary to live, this was a good choice.
However, it was different for Liu Jun. He had only been here for less than two days and had already seen more than 30 escapees.
Most escapees would choose to swim to Tianshui Wai and Xia Village from Shenjiao Bay. Although that route was longer, there were more gaps and it was relatively easier.
Although Liu Jun was only separated by a deep river and could wade over at will, there were many sentries and patrols. It was easy to die under the guns of the border guards.
Those who dared to take this path were either skilled, bold, or valiant people, or people with a "special mission." These days, the "two sides" were still relatively close…
Whether it was from that side or from this side, it was very frequent.
"Brother in the grass, if you want to go over, then go over. I'm blind, just pretend I don't exist.”Liu Jun stared at the float and shouted.
The guy in the grass was a little unlucky. He wanted to enter the city from here, but he happened to meet Liu Jun, who came here early in the morning to fish. As a result, he was trapped there and could not move.
Liu Jun had changed the bait twice, but the guy in the grass still didn't move.
"I'm talking to you. If you want to pass, then go. Don't take it that I'm testing you. If you don't want to go over, you can continue squatting. I'll call for backup later.”
Hearing Liu Jun's words, the guy in the grass finally moved. He stood up and looked at Liu Jun cautiously. When he found that no one was paying attention to him, he took a few steps back. When he reached a safe distance, he quickened his pace and left.
"Old Master, from the way he walks, he should have been a soldier.”Dong Dao flipped the Crucian Carp in his hand and looked up at Liu Jun.
"Yes!" "It's none of our business whether we come or go," Liu Jun said noncommittally. They can come and go as they please. We'll just pretend we didn't see them.”
"Understood!"
……
In the morning, he was fishing by the pond, and in the afternoon, Liu Jun slipped away.
Qiushi Bookstore
After not seeing him for a few days, Liu Jun could clearly feel that Song Jinglun was very different from before. The most direct manifestation was his style of dressing.
The first time she met Song Jinglun at Qiushi Bookstore, he was wearing a long, coarse robe that had been washed so much that it had turned white. He was wearing cloth shoes and looked disheveled and dispirited.
Although Song Jinglun was sitting in the same seat this time, he had changed into a brand new suit. His hair was combed neatly and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
He had a thin face, and with this outfit, he had the temperament of an intellectual.
"Old Song, are you wearing a suit and tie to hook up with the pretty woman?”Liu Jun said with a chuckle when he saw that Song Jinglun was so focused on a book at the counter that he did not even notice his arrival.
When Song Jinglun saw Liu Jun arrive, he placed the book on the table, stood up, and greeted him,""Liu Sheng, good morning!"
Liu Jun picked up the book that Song Jinglun had placed on the table and flipped through it. On the cover was Ma Bole. The author was Xiao Hong, a maverick and very temperamental female writer. She was known as the " Goddess of Literature " of the 1930s.
"Ma Bole has never worried about food or clothing since he was young, but he rarely feels family love and affection. He was afraid of his father's majesty, despised his father's ridiculous and disgusting way of admiring foreigners, and hated his wife's hypocrisy. He did not fit in with his family.
He felt like he was a servant at home, and he walked slowly. Therefore, he was sensitive and timid, like a rabbit being chased by a hunter. If there was any movement, he would run away…
Xiao Hong wrote this book in Hong Kong. I recommend you to read it.”
Song Jinglun recommended the book when he saw Liu Jun flipping through the book on the table.
"I've read this book before, but I don't really like Xiao Hong's works. Her works are too strong and don't suit my taste.”
Seeing Liu Jun close the book and put it back on the table, Song Jinglun, who did not get any response, smiled awkwardly and put the book back into the cabinet.
"Did you see the printing equipment at the dock yesterday?”Liu Jun walked into the bookstore and placed a chair in the aisle on the second floor. After sitting down, he pointed to his side and gestured to Song Jinglun.
Hearing Liu Jun mention the printing equipment, Song Jinglun quickly came out from the counter and placed a chair beside Liu Jun.""I've already seen it. The machine is very good and can be assembled at any time.”
"You can make the decision to start work.”
Song Jinglun said carefully," I think we should open the shop as soon as possible. I've already contacted the writers, reporters, and print staff. They're all friends I knew before. If we don't start work soon, I'm worried that everyone will find another job.
I can take on the position of deputy editor. After all, one less person in the early stages of the newspaper will mean one less salary. As for the distribution, I think it doesn't matter for the time being because the sales of new newspapers usually won't be too high in the first few months.
The position of publishing is also dispensable. Of course, Liu Sheng will be the chief editor, and the finance department will also need you to send someone over.”
"You can be the chief editor. As for the finance department, I'll send someone over. I'll get the people at the dock to deliver the goods to Guan Tong tomorrow. Do you think we can print the first newspaper in a week?”Liu Jun asked.
" Alright." Song Jinglun nodded and said," There's plenty of time if you have all the equipment." If there was any first-hand news during this period of time, it would be published the next day. However…the biggest problem is that if we do a double-page broadsheet, I'm worried that the news won't be enough to fill the entire newspaper.”
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