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Chapter 1493 Capture
"You eat, don't just stare at me and grin like an idiot."

Wang Yan looked at Zhou Xiaobai, who was resting his chin on his hands, with amusement.

"I've already eaten, you should eat more," Zhou Xiaobai asked. "Is it easy for you to get time off?"

"Sure. I asked for leave more than a month in advance, saying I wanted to visit my partner, and my boss was very supportive."

"I remember you said you were going to the Canton Fair, and then you were going to Hong Kong Island. Did you go to Hong Kong Island and come here directly?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "You're so smart, you came straight here and even brought you some foreign goods."

“The things you mailed to me last time must have cost a lot. They were too expensive. You have a hard life in Linxian, so don’t waste money. Every little bit helps.”

"Just tell me if you're happy or not."

"I'm so happy!" Zhou Xiaobai nodded sweetly. "But we still need to be frugal. My mom called me and said you sent them quite a few things too. She told me to tell you not to be so extravagant, that they don't need anything. I wrote you a letter, but it was sent to Linxian County. You probably haven't received it yet."

"The things I bought for you, and for your family, didn't cost me a penny. They were all gifts from patriotic people in Hong Kong."

Zhou Xiaobai was unaware that Wang Yan had become a "street cleaner" in Hong Kong. She asked in surprise, "Do patriots in Hong Kong even give away skincare products?"

"That's to thank them for my help," Wang Yan said earnestly. "This little bit of money is nothing to them, but they also gave us more than two million foreign exchange, as well as dozens of cars and minibuses, which I haven't told you about."

In addition, I recently visited Hong Kong Island and had a friendly exchange with them. They were deeply moved by the poverty of Linxian County and the hardships faced by its people. To improve the transportation for the people of Linxian, they decided to donate dozens of buses to build a public transportation system for the county. They are truly kind people who care about their country.

"I didn't expect them to go this far." Zhou Xiaobai listened seriously. "So what are your plans for the future? Are you going to settle down in Linxian?"

"I haven't thought about that yet. We'll see later. We're still young, no need to rush." ​​Wang Yan shook his head and then said, "I have some good news for you. I've been selected as an outstanding Party member at the provincial, municipal, and county levels, and I've also been recommended to study at Northwestern Polytechnical University."

"Really? That's great! What are you studying?"

"Marxist-Leninist theory. The leader said it was because my report was well done and I had a deep understanding of theory and practice, so he asked me to study it in detail and organize the theory. Once I've organized the theory, I'll be able to graduate smoothly."

"Then I think you should learn a skill. You're so smart, you'll definitely learn it better. You could build some machines or something to improve productivity, wouldn't that benefit the people more?"

“Look at this level of awareness,” Wang Yan laughed. “But this major is also quite good. After all, it’s the foundation of our country’s existence. Ideological theory guides practical development. We need to be both theoretical and practical. The combination of theory and practice is the right path for development. We need scientists who do research and scholars who do theory. If you do them well, you’re all the same.”

"You have so many reasons," Zhou Xiaobai retorted, pouting.

“It’s all the truth.” Wang Yan took a couple of bites of food. “A while ago, I was having mutton soup with Zhong Yuemin and the others in the county. We talked about what we want to do in the future. Dayong’s girlfriend said that I can take photos, so I can go to the film academy or a film studio to make movies and contribute to the spiritual and cultural needs of our people. I think that’s a good idea.”

"Since you think it's good, I'll have my dad put in a few connections for you and get you transferred directly... I remember there's a film studio in Qin Province, right?"

Xi'an Film Studio.

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, "You're kind enough, but it's not like I need to trouble my father-in-law with such a small matter. I'm not bragging, Comrade Xiaobai, but if I wanted to transfer jobs now, it might take some effort to go to Beijing. It's not a big problem here in Qin Province; I can basically go to any unit I want without much trouble."

A while ago, the leaders of Yancheng City talked to me and asked what I thought. They wanted to arrange for me to work in Linxian County, which would mean becoming a cadre, and my major in college would be a good fit. However, I didn't agree. I remember telling you this in a letter last year when I was running the furniture factory.

At the time, the county government intended for me to work in the commune, and after a period of time, they would promote me to the county level, giving me a larger platform to demonstrate my abilities and lead Linxian's development. I didn't agree then. If I wanted to contribute to development, I could do it anywhere; it was mainly due to the support of the leaders.

“You’re right.” Zhou Xiaobai acknowledged Wang Yan’s abilities.

Since I met Wang Yan, he has never suffered much hardship. He lives a life of luxury in the capital and has also made a name for himself in northern Shaanxi.

"So, since I can develop anywhere, and I have some skills—I can write, draw, speak some bird language, and do carpentry—I'll never have to worry about food and drink in this life. You have a good job, and my father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, and sister-in-law are all capable people. What do I have to worry about?"

Zhou Xiaobai was very happy with Wang Yan's words, because they revealed that she didn't consider herself an outsider and didn't have any other thoughts because of her family's high social status.

She picked up some food for Wang Yan, saying, "Eat more. No matter how good the conditions are, you still can't eat or drink well in Linxian, can you?"

“I’ve told you, but you just won’t believe me and keep sending me money. Lin County is really good; everything is readily available there, including food and drink. In the past few months, our shop has opened in the city, so our supplies are even more plentiful.”

I told you about the mutton soup shop, right? Before I came, the commune was discussing opening a mutton soup shop in the city. I taught them how to make it, so do you think I ate less meat and drank less soup?
Besides, I just got back from Hong Kong Island. Everything there was provided for me here; I didn't spend a penny on food.

"Yes, yes, you're the best."

They ate their meal like that. Wang Yan did most of the eating, while Zhou Xiaobai only ate a few bites and kept staring at Wang Yan as he ate, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at him and as if Wang Yan would disappear in the blink of an eye.

This lingering affection transformed into endless tenderness after the two arrived at the guesthouse.

As soon as the door to the room closed, Zhou Xiaobai jumped onto Wang Yan and kissed him passionately.

Although the room had heating, it wasn't exactly warm, just not cold. However, Zhou Xiaobai's fiery passion for Wang Yan seemed to melt away the northern winter, bringing spring ahead of time.

"When water flows naturally, things fall into place" is a wonderful phrase, suggesting that everything happens so naturally.

Naturally, Zhou Xiaobai lay in Wang Yan's arms with a flushed face. Her hair was matted with sweat, and the beads of sweat on her smooth skin glistened in the sunlight streaming in from the window.

Wang Yan also casually smoked, playing with his precious treasure as if nothing had changed for over a thousand years.

Zhou Xiaobai looked up and watched as Wang Yan exhaled a puff of smoke, which rose and danced with the beam of light—a beautiful Darwinian effect…

She said emotionally, "Wang Yan, I will go back and submit a report to the organization to apply for marriage."

“Okay.” Wang Yan agreed readily. “Let’s get the marriage certificate first. It doesn’t matter if we have to go through the formalities or not. It’s revolutionary love and revolutionary marriage, we don’t care about those formalities. Anyway, we’re young, so let’s just stay like this for now and see how things go in a few years.”

“My mom said she’ll transfer me back to Beijing after I finish university,” Zhou Xiaobai blinked her big eyes. “That’s great. Your mom works at 301 Hospital, so life will be easier back there, and things won’t be bad for you.” Wang Yan knew she wanted to clarify her plans for the future, so he continued, “I really can’t decide what my future plans will be, Xiaobai. No matter what, I have to do a good job developing things in Linxian. I need to see things through to the end. Once they don’t need me there anymore, it doesn’t matter where I go.”

Like I told you at dinner before, your whole family is incredibly capable. And you'll be a doctor at 301 Hospital, the pay is excellent. Even if I don't do anything, I certainly won't go hungry.

"I just want the two of us to be together, to see each other every day."

"It should be about four or five more years."

Wang Yan gently stroked her hair, and the two exchanged sweet nothings, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.

In the afternoon, Wang Yan got out of bed, and Zhou Xiaobai asked, "Where are you going?"

"Haven't you been wanting to eat my stewed old hen? I'll go out and find one. You've lost some energy today, so I'll help you replenish it."

"Forget it, you don't know anyone here." Zhou Xiaobai was somewhat tempted, but still refused.

"Just pay the money, why do I need to know how to cook? I'll go find the people at the guesthouse, they'll bring the old hen over in a bit, you just wait to eat."

As they were talking, Wang Yan finished dressing and went out to find an old hen to cook his specialty dish...

Needless to say, the taste was delicious; Zhou Xiaobai ate it with great relish.

"I've never had such delicious soup in my life." Zhou Xiaobai slurped up the chicken soup, her face full of satisfaction.

Wang Yan ate the chicken and said, "If you like it, drink more. After you've eaten and drunk your fill, take a long nap, and you'll feel refreshed and comfortable all over when you wake up tomorrow."

Zhou Xiaobai gave her a playful glare, then sighed and asked, "How long are you staying this time?"

"Four days," Wang Yan said. "Although those apprentices have made good progress, they still lack experience and can't do anything too difficult. That's all my work. We sold several hundred sets of high-end furniture at the Canton Fair this year, so we'll be busy."

They've been doing this for two years now, and the best among the many apprentices have already emerged. Their technical skills are actually quite advanced, and they can handle the vast majority of tasks. However, when it comes to high-end products, they're not quite up to the task.

They can make decent furniture, but they still lack the technical skills required for high-end furniture that demands meticulous craftsmanship. They need Wang Yan, the factory manager, to guide them and teach them as they go.

It's estimated that in another year or so, a select few will be able to handle it independently. However, this group isn't yet ready for major responsibilities, because they've mechanically learned the skills Wang Yan taught them, reaching a very high level—they're already geniuses. But it's not enough.

When it comes to high-end furniture and home furnishings, what's even more important is having ideas, an aesthetic mindset and perspective. Currently, Wang Yan has not yet encountered a high-level apprentice who possesses these qualities.

Perhaps they were lacking to begin with, perhaps Wang Yan stifled their creativity with the assembly line, or perhaps they haven't awakened yet. In any case, it will be a long time before they can truly sell the furniture factory.

After all, furniture factories produce products, so they naturally need capable people to ensure continuous product optimization and constant innovation. This is the key to a furniture factory's continued success.

Of course, the leaders of other furniture factories can't be too incompetent either. Not only can they not get things done, but they also have to work themselves to the bone to make money. No matter how good the technology is, it's all for naught if you end up in a furniture factory like that. No matter what you do, you lose money. It just won't last long...

"Then I'll take leave next year and go there to take a look." Zhou Xiaobai sighed softly again. "When will we be able to be together?"

"As I just said, it should be about four or five years from now. By then, the situation in Linxian will be stable, the overall foundation will be quite good, and there will be a lot of room for future development. I'll feel at ease leaving there then. Let's eat."

"I lose my appetite just thinking about how you'll be leaving in a few days."

"Then think about it again. If you're not full, how can you have the energy to be happy?"

Zhou Xiaobai gave her a coquettish look, but she really did have a good appetite...

And so, Wang Yan stayed here for four days, and Zhou Xiaobai stayed out all night for four days. The two of them truly poured out their longing accumulated over the past few years.

After seeing Wang Yan off on the train to the nearby train station, Zhou Xiaobai turned and left. She went to the guesthouse to retrieve the large pile of things Wang Yan had brought her, returned to her dormitory at the health center, tidied up, and then went to the director to cancel her leave.

Despite being scolded by the dean, Zhou Xiaobai didn't mind at all and went back to her office with a smile.

"Oh my, isn't this Comrade Zhou Xiaobai? You've finally met your lover again." Luo Yun said in a strange tone.

Zhou Xiaobai understood what she meant, and blushed slightly. She glared at her, annoyed, and said, "Is it any of your business...?"

"Do your parents know? This is such a big deal..."

“They didn’t care about my choices anyway, and besides, they’re extremely satisfied with Wang Yan. Didn’t I tell you that Wang Yan and my dad have been corresponding?”

"Well, you're amazing." Luo Yun gave a thumbs up, then said, "Why didn't you bring him to our division headquarters for a visit?"

“Wang Yan isn’t coming. He said we should do less things that violate discipline and be aware of that.” Zhou Xiaobai waved his hand, not really interested in talking.

"Hey, how was that? Was it comfortable?"

"Hey, how can you act like a female hooligan? Have you no shame!"

"Watch your words, Comrade Xiaobai. I'm asking, did you really do it..."

"What do you mean by 'do it'? Why are you putting it so harshly? If you want to know, go find Yuan Jun!"

Zhou Xiaobai glared at her, then fell silent, slumping onto the table, sometimes looking sorrowful, sometimes giggling foolishly.

Luo Yun shook her head as she watched...

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