After returning home, I still loved his writing, spare time I read, read newspapers, prose sentence jeffrey campbell hk, midnight expect a few classic statement immediately stand up and write in the book, always standing on the table a non-dedicated thick manuscript. In those years the computer is not universal, not computer typing, always structured written in the manuscript, to get a very distant town typing unit, handed five dollars, printing, typesetting, remaining draft, lay article in an envelope sent to each newsroom, often because of a letter overweight another subsidy stamps, cast out after the manuscript, leaving a long wait, but also often came to nothing.
So reads constantly LED Tube Lights, running between the printing unit and the post office, the joy of the harvest to articles published from time to time, to get the meager royalties, his face will be filled with a proud proud of this spirit I have been supporting rations insist, from poetry to prose, from prose to fiction, from news to public Zatan, my article at the provincial, city and county publications, so my writing matured a lot, a lot of progress.
Anti-SARS that year, my article on the anti-SARS novel "Shangluo" published, rarely read the newspaper after a friend accidentally saw my novel called to ask me a newspaper article that you write it I said that I write, he says you a yokel even do not know the direction of the University of the door opening that step could write this thing published silicone steamer, I smiled and said to write the play. Since then I have friends who do not like newspapers like the newspapers, always concerned about the above without my name and articles. Once, my prose "I was cow" published in the newspaper, was a comrade of his father to see, when I go home to play his comrades, the old comrades father took my hand and said, "You are cattle, real cow! Come ah! "Since then, I went to his house, he told me his real name not directly call cow, listen to this call and I feel at home.
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