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In the soft sleeper, Chen Baoguo was closing his eyes to recuperate, not knowing whether he had eaten dinner or not, when he saw Qin Dong come in, he sat up from the bunk with a roll and surveyed Qin Dong in amazement.

"Soft sleeper, very comfortable." Qin Dong smiled and looked at the other people in the soft sleeper.

Chen Baoguo, however, was a little uncomfortable, he followed Qin Dong to the outside aisle, explained, "Do not look at me in the soft sleeper, in fact, this is forced, our factory director also let me to the next brewery, soft sleeper tickets instead of the last brewery to buy ......"

"Well," Qin Dong does not care about these, he asked directly, "How about, think about the next how to collect debts?"

Chen Baoguo then smiled bitterly, the lights on the train is very dark, the car window outside the wilderness is even darker, but in front is the station, can already see the lights, "I just ...... I am following the feeling, right."

Qin Dong laughed, "It's not good to follow your feelings, I rather think you should sing Cui Jian's song."

"What song?"

"The new long march road rock." Qin Dong said loudly.

The debt did not get a penny, today played a poker game also incidentally drank human urine, although it is child urine, but also really bad, Chen Baoguo looked at Qin Dong dissatisfied, do not know each other, he is to amuse me?

"I've heard of not seen twenty-five thousand miles, some say no how do you know it's not easy, burying my head forward to find myself, walking over and over without a basis ......"

Qin Dong keenly aware of his emotions, "Let's do this, I'll give you an idea."

"You?" Chen Baoguo surveyed the young face, "What idea? I was close to kneeling to people, if kneeling can get the money back, I kneeled him all day and night ...... how many mouths at home waiting to eat it!"

Yes, as factory manager Qin Dong understood the responsibility on his shoulders, "My idea on three words."

"Just three words? Which three words?" Chen Baoguo discontentedly knocked on the window.

"Find a reporter."

"Find a reporter?"

"Yes, you can find a reporter to go with you a piece of ......" Qin Dong unhooked the pager on his waist.

He is not married and young, Chen Baoguo at first could not look at him, but seeing the pager, and can afford to live in a soft sleeper, he could not help but get serious.

......

The train stopped at the station, "I'll make a phone call." Qin Dong laughed, "I'll help you contact a reporter ...... This is a hot topic, I'm sure she's willing to manage."

Huaxia Economic News?

When calling Qin Dong asked for the other party's phone number, Chen Baoguo was once again shocked, this is a national economic newspaper ah, how would he a young man know the reporter there?

"Yes, I'll look for Xu Qing of the Huaxia Economic Newspaper, oh, she's off duty, then I'll leave a message for her pager ......"

Chen Baoguo pondered, watching Qin Dong finish the call, he immediately wanted to grab to pay, but Qin Dong did not let him pay.

A female reporter can solve the national problem?

Alas, only a dead horse as a living doctor, Chen Baoguo also has no choice, the next stop he will get off, at this time, the sky has been completely dark.

"The road ahead is too miserable, please bless me in a smile, although the wind, although it is raining, I read you in the storm..."

Outside the station, floating Qi Qin's "about in winter", Chen Baoguo waved his hand, the car window people's that young face gradually far away.

He looked at his watch and held up the slip of paper in his hand, on which were written the words "Huaxia Economic News, Xu Qing" and a phone number.

......

The next day, after dinner, Sun Xiaobao's family was also getting off.

"Qin Dong, are we friends?" Sun Xiaobao solemnly shook Qin Dong's hand and inquired.

"Not friends?" Qin Dong smiled and asked rhetorically.

"Good, then when we come to the Central Plains in the future, I will treat you to dinner." Sun Xiaobao laughed and said.

"Contact often in the future." Qin Dong also smiled.

Sun Xiaobao daughter-in-law also held Du Xiaogang's hand, "Qin Dong, really good daughter-in-law, wish you ...... happiness, when the time comes to play in the Central Plains ah ......"

Du Xiaogang also live nod, watching Qin Dong sent the two to the station, somehow, the train that ninety-two year old abbot also stood behind Qin Dong.

Qin Dong abruptly turned around, the old abbot smiled, "Young man, Wutai Mountain, we will meet again later."

See you later?

Qin Dong watched the old abbot's back disappear into the sea of people, and when he returned to the soft sleeper again, only he and Du Xiaogang were left in the soft sleeper.

The world of two people.

Unlike the hard sleeper where passengers walk around the corridor at night and make noise, rest is affected, the soft sleeper is relatively quiet, safe, better conditions, softer berths and more expensive.

The next soft sleeper has a passenger who brought his own record player to listen to Teresa Teng's songs in the compartment, Qin Dong looked at the sleeping Du Xiaogan.

Du Xiaogan's eyelashes were long and her face was able to calm, happy face with a kind of happiness that glowed from within her heart.

Thank you, thank you for letting me shield you from the storms of this life ......

Qin Dong slowly stood up on walking to Du Xiaogang, but Du Xiaogang immediately opened his eyes, "Hey, I can't sleep ......" Qin Dong then laid down beside Du Xiaogang.

"Hey, your hand

"Keep it down, there are people here ......"

......

At this time is the lunar calendar, August half, the sky is high and cold outside of the plug, the sluggish golden wind fluttering arms.

August grassland, the color is intense, but the sky is high, beautiful to open the mind, but also pleasing to the eye.

Blue sky and white clouds, green grass, flowers, interspersed with countless unknown rivers, like jade ribbons flowing in the boundless green field above.

The banks of the gurgling rivers, the flat rivers with abundant water and grass, the felt houses and scattered cattle and sheep dotted on the vast wilderness of the boundless.

Early morning and evening, sunrise and sunset reflecting the red clouds in the sky, the felt house rises wisps of smoke, out of the herd and herd return, accompanied by the long Mongolian long tune, let people forget to return, want to say forget to say.

When he got off the bus, Qin Dong greedily smelled the scent of grass, looking at the undulating green field, his mouth murmured, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Dadong, is this the grassland?" Little orange stood on the side of Qin Dong, looking at the near roaming mountain azalea competing to open, birch forest among the red masses like brocade, like fire, magnificent and magnificent, the maple leaves in the distance has been Lin dyed red, orange, yellow and green, colorful, poetic and picturesque, more wonderful and magical.

"Yes, this is the grassland, my hometown, my grassland." Qin Dong had a smile on his face, "I, am back again."

"Look, Dadong." Little orange amazed, pointing to the distance, the sun shining, more than 100,000 head of livestock seems to come from the sky, such as clouds, such as a tide, fur in the sun reflected the oil light, and the golden autumn beauty, its momentum is spectacular, the atmosphere is majestic.

"This is to move to another pasture," Qin Dong smiled, "you have never seen so many cattle and sheep, right? ...... I have also been in Qinwan for ten years, ...... grassland, is my home."

He opened his arms, tilted his head toward the sky, his mouth a murmur, look devout and sacred.

A song came, he only slowly opened his damp eyes, he looked at the distant wagon, tractor, and the car - loved ones.

The song tune is gentle and melodious, magnificent, mournful and beautiful, his face seems to be sad and happy, sad and happy, murmuring, "This is Uri Tudo (long tune), the name of the song is called rich and vast Alashan ......"