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Chapter 060: When Praying for Rain

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    The Production and Purchasing Department is at the far east of the Chinese Medicine Store, and Li Xiang lives at the far west.  The Xiangzhenguo Pharmacy is gone now, but its houses and scale were top-notch in the town in the early 1980s.  The house of Guoyao Store is tall and big, and it stands out from the crowd in a small town. It is definitely no problem to open eight or nine stores in the location facing the street.

    At that time, whether it was an administrative institution, such as the industrial and commercial office, the tax office, the police station, or the supply and marketing cooperative, the post office, the station, and the bank, it was far inferior to the national pharmacy.  Whether the country paid more attention to medicine at that time is unknown.

    Lao Xie's office was handed over quickly, that is, one abacus and two scales.  There were not many things to buy, and Master Chen helped to order it, and it was over in half an hour.

    Lao Xie is indeed an old employee, **hu, after a night of adjustments, today he basically can't see any loss.  After packing up his things, before leaving, he also encouraged Li Xiang to work boldly many times, don't be afraid, ask more questions if you don't understand, and you can ask him when he comes back.

    In front of Lao Xie, Master Chen didn't smile when he came to help today, he was very serious and left early.

    After everyone left, Li Xiang sat down at the desk, feeling that the office was empty, and his heart was also empty.  He never thought that one day he would have his own office, his own desk.

    Compared with the processing department, this office is much more spacious and brighter.

    The light in the office is very good. Even if it is raining, the light in the processing department cannot keep up with the brightness here;

    The air in the office is very good, there is no musty smell, and there is a fragrance of purchased medicinal materials.

    The processing department is simple and messy, but no matter what time, whether the master is there or not, Li Xiang can feel that the master is everywhere.  The place in front of me is full of desolation and loneliness, lacking in human touch.

    When he was in the sales office, he often watched people coming and going in the small streets, but he didn't feel the scenery. He was in the noisy scenery.  In the machining department he imagines the landscape.  The difference is that Li Xiang is sitting at the desk, watching the small street outside through the window, looking at the scenery.

    It is still raining lightly to moderately outside, and pedestrians are still grazing calmly with umbrellas.

    ? On the surface, Li Xiang seemed calm, but in reality he was in a mess.  Lao Xie's loneliness, the master has become a supporting role, Liu Yun's shyness, love is really capricious,——

    There are so many things going on, last night, he didn't cut or manage, he indulged himself.  Now he still doesn't want to cut or manage, he chose to indulge himself again.

    Last night, he indulged his behavior, and now he wants to indulge his thoughts.  Looking at the scenery outside the window, he suddenly wanted to write poetry.

    Anyone who is engaged in writing knows that writing is not something you can write just because you want to, especially poetry.  Writing poetry needs more inspiration, at least a catalyst, a melting point.

    Putting aside distracting thoughts and isolating troubles, Li Xiang focused on the scenery outside the window.

    The scenery outside the window is still the same, Xia Wenying left, and took away the only bright spot, leaving behind old houses, half-familiar neighbors, strange pedestrians, umbrellas in the hands of pedestrians, and raindrops, ——  ——

    Whether it's digging or catching, Li Xiang was depressed and found nothing before a middle-aged man appeared with a fishing net in his arms.

    It was a middle-aged man with high rain boots on his feet, a fish basket hanging on his waist, and a fishing net on his shoulder.  Son has.

    Li Xiang's time in the production and acquisition department was very short, only a few days, but he gained a lot.  He gained "Net", "When Praying for Rain", and gained some superficial understanding of the production and acquisition of medicinal materials.

    The first thing Li Xiang captured was "Net":

    The breeze lingers on the street / time flows on the street

    I can see the colorful rush / shuttling to and fro / coming and going weaving / all kinds of nets

    ?Net /fishing for dreams and joys /expelling loneliness and desolation

    Mao**——Chairman Mao has a poem that says, "It is better to chase the poor with the remaining courage."  :

    ? When praying for rain / people do not hesitate to worship Buddha and burn incense / so that they are sincere and fearful

    ? Rain / fluttering / people holding up umbrellas / interrupting her narration like a song / interrupting her poetic and picturesque imagination

    In order to build an ideal mansion / people ruthlessly cut off the green wings / but in the face of grandeur / people yearn for the shade of green

    The greatest joy and happiness of the creator is when a piece of work is like a newborn baby. Whenever this moment comes, ?p; ——

    When it was time for lunch, Li Xiang had no intention of standing up and going out. It wasn't that he was obsessed with this office, but that he didn't feel hungry at all.  He was immersed in his own analysis and judgment.  He would also pick up the manuscript from time to time to look at it, scribble and correct it, and ponder over it.

    At this time, Ai Zhen rushed in in a panic.

    Li Xiang doesn't know what's wrong with this shit, what's wrong with the little girl's film, it seems that the older he gets, the more ignorant he becomes.

    "Qiang Zai, hurry up, hurry up, Jiang Xiaoping is fighting someone over there." Aizhen was panting.

    "What's going on? Why?" Li Xiang understood Jiang Xiaoping's personality, and knew that he was a timid guy who would not cause trouble.

    "Oh, you'll know as soon as you pass by. He quarreled with others about my affairs. There are so many people over there, it's very fierce." Li Xiang was not in a hurry.  It will be a disadvantage, after all, people are in trouble because of themselves.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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