What you earn with your hands is your own.

Counting on the help of others may be able to cope for a while, but it cannot last a lifetime.

From the ancient times when Dayu controlled the waters to the modern times when science and technology are advancing by leaps and bounds, our Hua country has always maintained the fine tradition of hard work and self-reliance.

so...

"...The leaders have repeatedly told me to say thank you for them." While talking, Peng Mingwei took out an envelope, put it on the tea table and gently pushed it towards Shi Xiaolei: "Here, open it and have a look." Well, this is a handwritten letter from the leader."

He never thought that such a day would come to him, he looked at the envelope on the table, then looked up at Peng Mingwei, Shi Xiaolei froze in place.

After several seconds, he yelled out in surprise: "A personal letter? For me?"

"Of course." Peng Mingwei nodded with a smile: "Don't be dazed, take it apart and have a look. If you have anything to say, let me know after reading it, or you can also write a letter, and I will send it to you later. You take it back."

"Yes, yes, wait for me."

After leaving a word, Shi Xiaolei turned around and went to the study room, and immediately brought the paper cutter. After all, it was a letter written by the leader himself, with extraordinary significance, and it was different from the emails he received on weekdays. Normally, he wouldn't think of opening the envelope with a paper knife, basically he just tore a hole with his hands.

Carefully opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and began to read word by word silently.

The face I often saw on TV involuntarily appeared in my mind, and then I looked at the words and sentences in this letter, but it seemed quite ordinary, without the feeling of "speech speech" at all. While being slightly surprised, Shi Xiaolei felt the kindness from the leader very clearly, and his heart was as warm as a spring breeze.

It took seven or eight minutes to read the letter very carefully.

"..." His face was full of aftertaste, Shi Xiaolei sat quietly for a while, and then rearranged the several pieces of letter paper in order, folded them as they were, and stuffed them back into the intact envelope.

"Any thoughts?"

"Well..." There was some admiration, but also a little bit of hesitation. Shi Xiaolei shook his head lightly: "To be honest, I'm really a little surprised."

In the letter, the leader personally expressed his thanks to Shi Xiaolei.

However, his suggestion of 'you can borrow a credit point to start the turnover' was declined.

Because the words in the letter are very close, after reading it, it is not depressed, and I don't think it is a kind of "seeing outsiders". Shi Xiaolei was just a little surprised, he didn't expect such a response.

"Hehe, I knew you would react like this. Before I came here, the leader asked me to explain a few more words for him. That's the thing. You know the tradition of our Chinese people. No matter how difficult things are, always You have to try it first. For example, buying a house and settling down, according to the thinking of us Chinese people, we basically save it slowly by ourselves first. If it is not enough, we will consider the loan. But if it is an American , the first thing that comes to mind is the loan.”

"Based on their own situation, how much money can be borrowed from the bank; how long will it take to repay the loan; how many banks can provide loans, which one is the most cost-effective, etc. They first think of Yes, it’s often related to this aspect. As for how much I can save, I will think about it later.”

"Let's get back to the topic. I want to rely on my own ability and try to see if I can make it happen. That's why I didn't take your suggestion and refused your help." After a pause, Peng Mingwei continued: "Maybe the process will be completed." It will be a little difficult, but from another perspective, when the big guys work together to overcome these difficulties, they can also get exercise. There is an ancient poem called "The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold". Look at it in the long run Son, it may not be a good thing."

"The vision of the leaders is not comparable to that of you and me. There must be reasons for their choices and arrangements..."

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Hearing this, Shi Xiaolei found the answer in his heart. The little bit of surprise that popped up before gradually dissipated.

His mind regained clarity, and Shi Xiaolei smiled again: "It's ok, Brother Peng. I've already figured it out."

"Uh... okay, then I won't talk nonsense." Peng Mingwei nodded, raised his hand and glanced at the wrist watch on his arm: "It's almost time, I should go. Brother Shi, do you want me to take something back? "

"I don't have anything special to say." Scratching his head, Shi Xiaolei smiled naively: "Say thank you for me, I really didn't expect to receive a reply letter written by the leader himself. Hehe, I plan to Find a sealed bag and keep this letter safe."

"Is it a family heirloom?"

"That is."

"Hahahaha." Peng Mingwei stood up while smiling, "I'll look back later, and if there is a chance, I will try to help you get a calligraphy back."

"Really? Then I will remember."

"I'll work hard. That's all, go ahead, I'm leaving~lightnovelpub.net~ There are two things waiting for me to do."

"That's fine, Brother Peng, go slowly, I won't see you off."

After watching Peng Mingwei get into the car and leave, Shi Xiaolei then looked away.

Looking up at the sky, it was gloomy as if it was going to rain again. However, Shi Xiaolei's mood at this time was not affected in any way, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all because of the gloomyness before the rain. The excitement of receiving the leader's handwritten letter kept a smile on his face, like a child who just got a little red flower from the teacher.

Standing in front of the house in a daze for a long time, Shi Xiaolei finally regained his wandering thoughts and gradually came to his senses until the scattered raindrops fell on the top of his head.

"Hey." Scratching the back of his head and grinning, Shi Xiaolei turned around and went back into the room.

The envelope was still on the coffee table, Shi Xiaolei walked over to pick it up. Recalling the joy he felt when he was flipping through the letter just now, he couldn't help but opened the envelope again, took out the letter paper and glanced at it.

I just browsed a few lines, and once again I couldn't help showing a big smile on my face.

"Master." A greeting interrupted Shi Xiaolei's complacency.

"Uh, what's the matter? Cinderella." Shi Xiaolei asked casually when he turned his head to look at Cinderella who came in front of him.

"It's raining outside. Do you want to send a car to pick up Kangna from school?" Pointing to the window, Cinderella said naturally: "Do the math, she will be out of school in about an hour." .”

"Hmm... You're right, I have to pick it up. I was in a hurry to leave in the morning, and that girl probably didn't bring an umbrella."

"Then I'll arrange it now."

"No need, I'll go." Stopped, Shi Xiaolei said with a smile: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, I'll go out for a walk."