Red Mansion: I relied on the AFK system to create a dynasty

While he was writing intently, a stranger came over, looked at his writing, and smiled. "Mr. Cen Mingche, right? I am a local tour guide. I heard that you are creating art here, so I came here to see you."

Cen Mingche raised his head, smiled and asked, "What do you want from me?"

The tour guide sat next to him, looking at the lake, and said: "I heard that you are a famous writer, and I am also a fan of yours. I would like to share some stories about this town, which may become material for your creation."

Cen Mingche felt very interesting, "There must be many interesting stories in this town. Can you tell me some?"

The tour guide nodded, "Of course. You see, this lake was once the center of a fishing village hundreds of years ago. People at that time relied on the lake water for their livelihood. But now, the scenery of the lake has become a unique scenery that attracts tourists."

Cen Mingche listened with great interest and continued to encourage the tour guide to share.

The tour guide continued: "In the center of the town, there is an ancient oak tree, which is called the 'talking tree' by the locals. It is said that many years ago, people would talk about family, career, love, etc. here, and the tree listened to them His words also witnessed countless stories.”

Cen Mingche's notebooks are full of these interesting fragments, and he is attracted by the stories of these small towns.He feels that every place has its own unique charm and story, and as long as you discover it with your heart, it can become a source of inspiration for creation.

The tour guide looked at the time and stood up, "Mr. Cen Mingche, I still want to continue my work as a tour guide. If you are still interested, please feel free to chat with me at any time."

Cen Mingche nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you for sharing, I will definitely do it."

After the tour guide left, Cen Mingche sat quietly on the bench, with the tide of creation surging in his heart.He realized that traveling is not only a physical movement, but also a touching of the soul.He decided to incorporate what he saw and heard on this trip and the stories of the tour guide into his words, creating a story full of the charm of an old town.

In the last few days of the trip, Cen Mingche was immersed in exploring and thinking about the town.Every corner and every encounter adds an inspiration to his heart.He left words on the lakeside, alleys, and cafes, recording the beauty and history of this town on paper.

Returning home, he began to organize his notes.He looked back on his journey in the small town and tried to express those feelings and emotions again in words.He connected the tour guide's story, the editor's encounter, and the cafe's window view together to form a story with ups and downs.

As he was sorting it out, he couldn't help but smile.This trip is not just a visit to a small town, but also an inner journey.He realized that every trip was an examination of his inner world, and writing was the best way to record this journey.

After completing the first draft of the note, Cen Mingche began to revise and polish it repeatedly.He pursues the accuracy and beauty of every sentence, hoping to convey his emotions and experiences to readers as much as possible.At the same time, he also shared his notes with Li Wentao, hoping to get his valuable opinions.

Soon after, the editor of the magazine contacted Cen Mingche again.They said they had received his notes and were looking forward to publishing them in the magazine.

The editor said: "Mr. Cen, your note is full of affection and thinking. We believe it will definitely attract readers' attention."

Cen Mingche responded modestly: "I just recorded what I saw and heard in words. If it can resonate with readers, I will be very happy."

The editor smiled and said: "We plan to publish your notes in next month's magazine. I hope you can continue writing for us by then."

Cen Mingche expressed his willingness and said gratefully: "It is a great honor for me to be able to publish my words in your magazine."

As the publication date of the notes approaches, Cen Mingche is in an extremely expectant mood.He understood that this would be a sincere dialogue between him and his readers, and he hoped to bring the beauty and stories of the town to more people through his words.

On the first morning after the note was published, Cen Mingche sat quietly by the window with a freshly printed magazine.He turned the page and looked at his words, with complex emotions surging in his heart.No matter what kind of response this essay may evoke, what is important to him is that he used his own words to convey his inner thoughts and emotions.

Everyone thinks about it at some point.Can you tell me, what makes you feel lost and lost? "

Beiyu's voice was trembling: "I used to have a happy family, but suddenly, I lost my partner and my children moved away. Now, I feel lonely and helpless, and I don't know what else I have." Meaning can be found.”

Cen Mingche listened quietly, and he could feel the pain in Beiyu's heart.He said: "Sad rain, setbacks and losses in life are inevitable, but they are also opportunities for us to grow and realize. The meaning of life is not fixed, but gradually evolves with our experience and awakening. unfolded.”

Tears in Beiyu couldn't help but well up in her eyes, and her voice was trembling: "But, I don't know how to move on, how to find new meaning."

Cen Mingche gently stretched out his hand, held Beiyu's hand, and gave her a touch of warmth: "Beiyu, life is a journey. Although you feel confused now, it doesn't mean everything. You can start from the heart, Find your own value and mission.”

Beiyu's eyes gradually became firmer under Cen Mingche's encouragement, and she asked: "Master, how should I start?"

Cen Mingche said with a smile: "First of all, you can calm down, review your life, and find the things that bring you joy and satisfaction. Then, think about how to share these experiences and feelings with others to help others. and warmth.”

Beiyu stared into the distance, seeming to be silently thinking about Cen Mingche's words.A new hope gradually shone in her eyes.Cen Mingche continued: "Beiyu, the meaning of life is often hidden deep in our hearts, and we need to find it with our hearts. Don't be afraid to meet new challenges, because every attempt is an opportunity for growth."

The corners of Beiyu's mouth gradually rose, and she nodded: "Thank you, Master. Your words gave me new hope."

Cen Mingche smiled, watching the sad rain gradually come out of the haze,