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Old Zhang had good intentions, so Lin Xian decided to take it one step at a time.
As the only team leader in the company, Lin Xian selected 10 of his more capable colleagues as members. The 10-person team was officially established.
Everyone had a clear division of labor to work with the Twin Cities Group.
Lin Xian was in charge of the overall planning and checks, so his work was much easier.
The day's work passed quickly.
When he got home at night, Lin Xian turned on the television and watched the local news while he was having dinner.
Surprisingly, Dai Chuchan's kidnapping case was not mentioned at all.
It was as if the fight in the bar and the kidnapping planned by Tian had never happened.
This was not strange.
Dai Shuangcheng's power was heaven-defying. To him, suppressing these matters and then secretly manipulating them would be even more of a cover-up.
After the local news was broadcast, Lin Xian casually changed to another channel to watch the show.
In the blink of an eye, he was back at XXTV Department 8. They were still broadcasting 'Dream of the Red Chamber'!
"What's going on? Do you want to broadcast it for a day?"
Lin Xian looked at the caption and understood. This was to celebrate something, so they had to broadcast the 87th edition of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.
In the morning, when she was watching TV with Dai Chuchan in the hotel, it was broadcasted that Lin Daiyu had passed away.
It was now the finale of the last episode.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xian could not help but recall Dai Chuchan's words,"
"If one day, we can see the true ending of 'Dream of the Red Chamber', how good would that be?”
"If only someone could tell Cao Xueqin so that he could keep the last 40 chapters of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.”
Lin Xian had a sudden idea!
Since he could write to his past self.
so
Could she write to someone else in the past?
"It should be fine, right?"
Lin Xian returned to the study and took out the earliest handwritten note.
There were three lines written on it:
This was a space-time mailbox that could send letters to people in the past!
Please write the recipient, address, and time of delivery on the envelope!
And don't forget to stick stamps! The shipping fee was 1 yuan!
To the people of the past!
It was written very clearly!
"It turns out that this mailbox doesn't have a limit that only I can send to myself!”
Lin Xian patted his head.
It was his own imperceptible influence that restricted his thoughts.
As long as it was someone from the past, he could write a letter to them, as long as the recipient, address, and delivery time were clearly written.
"Thinking about it this way, there are too many things that can be done!”
The Dragon Country had a history of 5000 years. Could he still write a letter to Emperor Huang Xuanyuan?
It seems that there is no point in writing it
It was better to respect history and not change the course of history at will.
If he was not careful, he would deviate from the world line and cause the history of the future to change drastically.
Perhaps Lin Xian could even erase his existence!
Thinking of this, he shuddered.
"It's better to be careful."
Lin Xian thought about it. In his later years, Cao Xueqin was an old man in dire straits. He could not influence the direction of history. To history, he was just an insignificant existence.
Therefore, writing to him shouldn't be dangerous.
"I'll give it a try. It's a good chance to verify if the people of ancient times could receive my letter.”
Lin Xian took out a piece of paper and a pen.
He turned on his laptop and found a comparison table between the writing of early Chinese characters and modern Chinese characters. Then, he began to write a letter to Cao Xueqin.
Respected Mr. Cao Xueqin.
Hello.
You might not believe it, but I came from China 300 years in the future. There was no emperor in my era, and the people were the masters. It was a very good era.
I want to tell you that your work,'Dream of the Red Chamber' has been named one of the Four Great Masterpieces by later generations. It is also known as the perfect combination of literature and art.
Unfortunately, after 300 years of war, your work has not been passed down in its entirety. We can only glimpse the contents of the first 80 chapters of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.
It was a pity that such a great work could not know its true ending. We hope to see the true ending of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.
Therefore, Mr. Cao Xueqin, in order to pass down your work in its entirety, are you willing to pass on the last 40 chapters of 'Dream of the Red Chamber' to me?
If you are willing, please write the last 40 chapters of the novel on rice paper, wrap it in oil paper, and then hide it somewhere and plant a ginkgo tree. 300 years later, I will definitely dig it out and announce your masterpiece to the world!
Inscribed: A reader of 'Dream of the Red Chamber' 300 years later
Lin Xian checked.
He felt that he had written it very sincerely.
In his later years, Cao Xueqin was lonely and despised by others. If she saw his letter, she would probably be very happy to cooperate with him.
Lin Xian folded the letter, put it into an envelope, and stuck a stamp on it.
Then, he checked the information.
He wrote on the envelope:
[Attention: Cao Xueqin (Cao Zhan)]
[Location: Shuangquan Temple, Black Dragon Bay Valley, Shijingshan District, Beijing]
Time of delivery: February 12, 1760
At this time, it was three years before Cao Xueqin's death, and it was also the most down and out day of his life.
Clang.
Lin Xian threw the envelope into the red space-time mailbox.
"Turn off the lights and sleep!"
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