In the fiery red era of the heavens, refrigerators are refreshed daily.

Surrounded by his family, Yang Guangming entered the main room, where the glow of the kerosene lamp cast a warm and vivid light on everyone's faces.

Yang Yuming couldn't wait to squat down, untie the straw rope binding the rabbits in the basket, and pick out the two largest and fattest ones. He weighed them in his hands and clicked his tongue in admiration: "Good heavens, each one must weigh five pounds! They're so plump and strong, the rabbit meat must be delicious!"

Feng Guifang wiped away tears of joy from the corners of her eyes, looked at her son, then at the two fat rabbits, and thought to herself, "Eating only meat is too extravagant... It would be great if we could stew some potatoes and carrots together."

She felt a pang of regret, thinking that the potatoes had just been eaten and the cellar at home was almost empty.

But today's joy overwhelmed everything. She waved her hand: "Yuming, hurry up and clean up the rabbit! Ximing, go to the cooperative again and get two jin of liquor, the good stuff! We must celebrate your brother's birthday properly today!"

"Mom, I'll go!" Yang Qiuhong volunteered. "Let my eldest brother help out at home. I know which wine is good!" The little girl's face was beaming with excitement, and she couldn't wait to tell the whole world that her second brother had become a "state cadre".

"Alright, Qiu Hong, go. Xi Ming, stay and help out." Yang Xiuyuan spoke, his voice louder than usual. He looked at Yang Guangming, "Guangming, let me see your letter of introduction again."

Yang Guangming handed over the letter. Yang Xiuyuan looked at it carefully again under the lamplight, his fingers tracing the raised official seal on the paper, as if to confirm its authenticity.

After a while, he raised his head and said to Yang Ximing, "Ximing, go to your second uncle's house and invite him over for a drink. Tell him... there's a happy occasion at home, the matter of Guangming has been settled, and invite him over for a couple of drinks."

He only mentioned his second brother, Yang Siyuan, and didn't mention his eldest brother, Yang Zhiyuan, who was from the same village.

The relationship between the Yang family and the Yang family, including the eldest son Yang Zhiyuan, has been lukewarm for many years, and there has even been some estrangement between them.

Yang Zhiyuan was calculating, narrow-minded, and liked to take advantage of others. The two families had a lot of unpleasantness over trivial matters.

A while ago, Yang Guangming's family tried to borrow money from all over the place, and even went to his uncle's house to ask, but they were shut down by a few sarcastic remarks. They didn't get a single penny and were left feeling very angry. Since then, the two families have had even less contact.

On such a joyous occasion, Yang Xiuyuan naturally didn't want that troublesome family to come and spoil the mood.

The reason for inviting my second brother, Yang Siyuan, is that he is an upright and knowledgeable person. He also helped us a lot when the family had a problem last time. Now that Guangming has made something of himself, it is only right and proper for him to know so that we can all be happy together.

Yang Ximing responded and turned to leave.

Cheng Shulan and Feng Guifang began preparing dinner.

The cured pork and sausages that Yang Ming brought back last time, apart from what we ate ourselves, we gave away the rest. Now there's only half a piece of braised beef left, which I haven't been able to bear to touch, so I took it out now, sliced ​​it thinly, and arranged it on a plate.

I also cut off a few slices of fresh pork belly and prepared to stir-fry it with the tender garlic sprouts that had just sprouted in the yard. I picked the tenderest hearts from the few cabbages left in the house, intending to make a cold salad.

With a large pot of stewed rabbit, you could barely make four decent dishes. In those days, this was already an extremely lavish feast.

Yang Yuming worked quickly and soon cleaned the two fat rabbits and chopped them into pieces.

Feng Guifang boiled water and blanched the rabbit meat to remove the blood foam, then stir-fried it in a pot.

Oil is precious at home, so I only used a small spoonful of lard. The rabbit meat sizzled in the pot and soon released an enticing aroma.

"If only we had potatoes..." Feng Guifang muttered to herself as she stir-fried the potatoes.

A big pot of lean meat looked impressive, but she felt it wasn't good value for money. If half of the potatoes could soak up the meat juices, that would be perfect.

"Mom, lean meat is even better, let everyone eat to their heart's content!" Yang Guangming said with a smile. "When I get my food coupons and have a monthly ration, I'll buy some fine grains and other non-staple foods, and life will definitely get better and better."

Looking at her son's composed smile, Feng Guifang's regret vanished instantly, replaced by immense joy and anticipation: "Yes, yes, the future will be even better, it definitely will be!"

Once the rabbit meat is almost cooked, add water, along with the little coarse salt and dried chili peppers that were left at home, cover the pot, and simmer slowly.

The rich aroma of meat wafted through the steam, filling the small kitchen and drifting into the yard, attracting neighbors to peek inside.

Soon, Yang Ximing led his second uncle, Yang Siyuan, through the door. Yang Siyuan was still wearing slightly worn clothes, his face showing both doubt and anticipation.

"Xiuyuan, why did you call me over in such a hurry? What good news is it? Ximing is keeping me in suspense and won't tell me right away."

As soon as Yang Siyuan entered the courtyard, he smelled the enticing aroma of meat. Seeing the busy figures in the kitchen and the bright light shining from the main room, he wondered, "Could it be that Guangming has some good news in the city again?"

Yang Xiuyuan came out to greet him, his face beaming with undisguised joy, but he kept his words simple: "Second Brother is here. Come inside and we'll talk. It's about something important."

Yang Guangming also stepped forward to greet him: "Second Uncle".

Yang Siyuan looked Yang Guangming over and saw that he looked well and had bright eyes, which made him even more certain.

He followed them into the main room and saw a plate of sliced ​​braised beef already laid out on the table. It was a deep reddish-brown color with distinct marbling, clearly indicating that it was a good product.

"This... was brought back from the city by Guangming again?" Yang Siyuan asked.

"Second Uncle, please sit down and let me tell you." Yang Guangming invited Yang Siyuan to sit down, and then, as if speaking to family, clearly recounted how he got the job, using the version given by the "introducer." At the same time, he handed over the two letters of introduction.

Yang Siyuan took the letter of introduction, brought it close to the light, and examined it carefully.

He was the village accountant; he was literate and could understand things better.

When he saw the words "Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory", "Letter of Introduction for Cadre Administrative Relationship", "Level 10 Clerk" and "This is to Introduce Comrade Yang Guangming", especially the bright red official seal of "Pingyang County Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory", his hand trembled violently and his eyes widened instantly.

He looked up at Yang Guangming, then down at the letter of introduction, repeating this twice before finally taking a long breath, his voice trembling slightly:
"Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory... Level 10 clerk... cadre status... Guangming, you... you really... rose to the top in one step!"

He knew all too well the significance of this job.

Throughout the county and even the entire region, countless people are desperate to get into Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory. Forget about being a cadre; even becoming an ordinary worker is incredibly difficult.

Yang Guangming, a high school graduate with a rural household registration, quietly obtained the status of a level 10 clerk!
This is not just about getting a secure job; it's like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, a fundamental change in one's status!

From then on, Yang Guangming was no longer an ordinary member of Xiangyang Village, but a government employee who received a government salary and had the status of a cadre! This was probably extremely rare in the entire Hongqi Commune!
"Second Uncle, it was just luck that he happened to come across the opportunity." Yang Guangming remained humble.

"Luck? This is more than just luck!"

Yang Siyuan shook his head repeatedly, his wrinkles smoothing out, filled with admiration: "This is courage, vision, and quick thinking!"
You thought of going to the factory to inquire about the policies, seized the opportunity to act as an intermediary, and ultimately managed to get the reward for yourself...

"Guangming, your second uncle always thought you were destined for greatness, and now it seems he was right! Our Yang family is about to produce a remarkable person!"

He slapped his thigh hard and said to Yang Xiuyuan, "Xiuyuan, you've raised a fine son! This is a great honor for the family! We must celebrate! I have to drink this wine today, I absolutely have to!"

Yang Xiuyuan's smile deepened, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Just then, Yang Qiuhong returned with the liquor and carefully placed it on the table: "Dad, Second Uncle, the liquor is here, Lao Bai Gan, the best of the best!"

Yang Yuming carried in a large bowl of steaming hot, thick, and fragrant stewed rabbit meat, and placed it heavily in the center of the table: "The rabbit meat is ready, let's eat!"

Stir-fried pork belly with garlic sprouts and cold cabbage heart salad were also served one after another. There were four dishes, both meat and vegetables, especially the large bowl of stewed rabbit meat in the middle, which was very visually striking.

The whole family sat around the eight-immortal table. Miao Miao was held in Cheng Shulan's arms, looking at the adults with curiosity. The kerosene lamp illuminated everyone's faces, making them radiate heartfelt joy.

Yang Yuming, being the youngest, took on the responsibility of pouring the wine, filling the cups for his second uncle, father, two older brothers, and himself. The clear liquid swayed gently in the rough white porcelain cups, reflecting the lamplight.

Yang Xiuyuan picked up his wine cup, stood up, and said solemnly, "Today is a big day for our Yang family. Guangming has a promising future, has entered a good unit, and become a government cadre. This first cup is to thank our ancestors for their blessings, and also to Guangming for his own hard work!"

Everyone raised their cups, and Yang Guangming, along with his eldest brother, third brother, and second uncle, tilted their heads back and drank the first cup.

The liquor was spicy, burning from the throat all the way to the stomach, yet it brought a pleasant warmth.

Yang Yuming poured everyone a second cup.

Yang Xiuyuan looked at his second son with a complex expression, a mixture of pride, relief, and a sense of ease after a heavy burden: "This second cup is to wish Guangming a bright future. From now on, Guangming will belong to the government, so you must work hard, contribute to the factory, and bring honor to our Yang family!"

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." Yang Guangming replied solemnly, clinked glasses with his father, and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Siyuan also raised his glass: "Guangming, your second uncle won't say much, just one sentence: You have a bright future! Make the most of it!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" Yang Guangming quickly raised his glass.

After three cups of wine, the atmosphere became even more lively. Everyone started eating.

Yang Yuming couldn't wait to pick up a large piece of rabbit meat with the bone, stuff it into his mouth, and gasped from the heat, but he couldn't bear to spit it out. He mumbled a praise: "Delicious! So delicious! The rabbit meat is tender and flavorful!"

Yang Qiuhong also picked up a piece and carefully blew on it: "Second Brother, this job change was so worthwhile! Will you be able to get wild game more often in the future?"

Yang Guangming laughed and said, "That depends on luck. But joining the hunting team will always give you more opportunities. If you have any more successes in the future, your family will definitely benefit too."

Yang Siyuan took a bite of the rabbit meat and nodded in praise: "It's stewed to perfection. This pure meat is very satisfying to eat. If you could stew it with some potatoes, radishes, or dried green beans, they would absorb the oil and make it even more delicious."

He expressed Feng Guifang's regret.

“Who can argue with that?” Feng Guifang sighed. “There are only a few cabbage hearts left in the house; the potatoes and radishes are long gone.”

"Mom, things will get better," Yang Guangming comforted her. "Once I start working and receive food coupons and a salary, the family will be better off, and we can buy whatever we want to eat."

The braised beef is savory and chewy, the stir-fried pork belly with garlic sprouts is oily and delicious with rice, and the cold cabbage heart salad is refreshing and helps to cut through the richness.

But the most popular dish was still the large pot of stewed rabbit. The meat was tender and the broth was rich and flavorful; everyone ate until their foreheads were sweating and their mouths were greasy.

This pure, unadulterated satisfaction of eating meat in large quantities is so precious and luxurious in this era.

The men clinked glasses and drank, quickly finishing more than half of the two jin of strong liquor.

Yang Xiuyuan was more talkative than usual, his face flushed. Yang Ximing was even more excited, constantly asking Yang Ming about the factory, full of anticipation for the future. Yang Yuming, being younger, was also allowed to drink a few cups, grimacing from the spiciness, but still joined in the fun.

Yang Siyuan, being a village cadre, was a good drinker and more composed. As he drank, he chatted with Yang Guangming about things to pay attention to after entering the factory, and how to get along with leaders and colleagues, his words full of concern and advice.

"Guangming, you were appointed as the deputy captain right away. Although it's a hunting team, it's because the leaders value you. You must be humble and cautious, do more work, and talk less."

"Especially that Director Yu from your security department, from what you've said, I can tell he's definitely a decisive and efficient person. You need to be able to handle his tasks well." Yang Siyuan instructed.

"Second Uncle, I've got it." Yang Guangming humbly accepted the instruction. "Director Yu is very straightforward and has taken good care of me. I will try my best to do my job well."

"Yes. Also, you're a cadre now, different from ordinary workers. You need to be more careful about your words and actions. You live in the factory dormitory, so you need to get along well with your coworkers, but you also need to be mindful of boundaries." Yang Siyuan continued, "The household registration transfer is a big deal. Go and get it done tomorrow. Once it's done smoothly, you'll feel at ease."

"I'll go first thing tomorrow morning." Yang Guangming nodded. "My dad said he'll come with me to get the certificate."

Yang Xiuyuan chimed in, "Yes, I'll go with him. It's such a big matter; I need to see it all done in person before I can feel at ease."

Yang Guangming thought for a moment and said, "Dad, the procedure for getting the certificate is not complicated. Going to the county is more than 20 miles away, so I can go by myself."

You're getting on in years, and traveling over twenty miles round trip is too much of a hassle. How about... I have my older brother accompany me?

My older brother is familiar with the commune, so if there's anything at home that requires going to the commune, it'll be good for him to come along and get acquainted with the area.

He phrased it tactfully, but his meaning was clear. Firstly, it showed consideration for his father; secondly, it indicated his intention to groom his eldest brother.

If the opportunity arises in the future, he naturally hopes that other family members can also move to the city, and his eldest brother, as the eldest son, is naturally the first person to be considered. Letting him familiarize himself with these procedures in advance won't hurt.

Yang Xiuyuan listened and pondered for a moment.

He did want to go himself, but his son's point was valid. Going alone would only mean watching from the sidelines; he wouldn't be able to help much and might even slow things down. Ximing was young, strong, and quick-witted, so it would be good for him to go and see what it was like.

Yang Ximing immediately declared, "Dad, I'll go with Guangming! Don't worry, I'll handle things perfectly!"

Yang Siyuan also advised, "Xiuyuan, let Ximing go. Ximing is steady and reliable. You're getting on in years, it's better for you to travel less. Just wait for good news at home."

Seeing that his second brother agreed, Yang Xiuyuan stopped insisting and nodded: "Alright, then Ximing will go with you. Discuss everything, and make sure all the necessary procedures are completed."

"Yes!" Yang Ximing replied happily.

The celebratory banquet lasted until the moon was high in the sky.

The men finished off two jin of strong liquor, and were slightly tipsy. They talked more and laughed louder.

Although they hadn't quite reached the point of exhaustion, the heartfelt joy and satisfaction had already made everyone feel dizzy, even more exhilarated than if they had drunk more alcohol.

Feng Guifang and Cheng Shulan were clearing away the dishes, their faces beaming with smiles. Looking at their home, now free of its former gloom and filled with laughter, they felt that all the grievances they had suffered over the past six months had been worthwhile.

Yang Siyuan sat for a while longer, offering many words of encouragement and advice, before finally bidding farewell and going home, completely satisfied.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, but in a great mood. He was thinking to himself that he should tell the old Party Secretary about this great news tomorrow.

After seeing off the second uncle, the family chatted for a while before washing up and resting.

That night, the lights in the Yang family's courtyard were turned off later than usual.

Yang Xiuyuan, the head of the family, lay on the kang (a heated brick bed), savoring the aroma of meat and wine, and dreaming of a bright future, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Yang Guangming woke up. He wasn't woken by noise, but rather, he was full of energy and woke up naturally.

Inside the main room, my mother and sister-in-law were already cooking over a fire, preparing breakfast.

Seeing the sun rise, Feng Guifang whispered, "Why are you up so early? Sleep a little longer, we can still make it."

"I can't sleep, Mom." Yang Guangming smiled. "I have something on my mind."

Feng Guifang nodded understandingly and added some firewood to the stove: "Your dad and Ximing are up too, they're in the yard. I'll cook some porridge, you can eat before you leave."

As Yang Guangming walked into the yard, his father and eldest brother were busy working there.

"Dad, Big Brother," Yang Guangming greeted.

"Okay." Yang Xiuyuan responded, looking at his son, "Make sure you have everything ready, don't forget anything, the letter of introduction, the money, and... did you tell the village about that banner you mentioned yesterday for the Public Security Bureau?"

"That's exactly what I was about to tell you," Yang Guangming said. "I'm going to the brigade headquarters to get the certificate later. I plan to get the thank-you letter for Captain Lin at the same time. I'll get the banner made in the county town myself, but the thank-you letter needs to be stamped with the brigade's seal to be official."

Yang Xiuyuan thought for a moment and said, "It's only right. Captain Lin helped us, so we should thank him. Your idea is very thoughtful."

Yang Ximing interjected, "Guangming, how are you going to write that thank-you letter? Why don't you make a draft first?"

"I know what I'm doing. I'll tell the old Party Secretary in person when I see him," Yang Guangming said.

Breakfast was ready quickly. Thick corn porridge, served with leftover cold cabbage hearts from last night, was a simple meal for everyone. Although simple, it was much better than the usual watery soup.

After finishing their meal, Yang Guangming carefully placed the two most important letters of introduction close to his body. Yang Ximing left empty-handed, and the two brothers bid farewell to their parents and walked out of the house in the morning light.

Xiangyang Village was still shrouded in a thin layer of mist in the early morning, and the air was crisp and cool. Early-rising villagers were already carrying farm tools to tend their private plots, and they all cast curious glances at the Yang brothers as they went out together.

"Ximing, Guangming, where are you going so early in the morning?" a familiar villager greeted.

Yang Ximing's face was beaming with undisguised joy, and his voice boomed, "I'm going to the commune with Guangming to take care of some things! He's got a job, so he needs to get some certificates and transfer his household registration!"

"You've got a job?" The villager was taken aback. "What kind of job?"

"Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory! Cadre positions!" Yang Ximing straightened his back, his voice full of pride.

The news was like a pebble thrown into a calm pond, instantly creating ripples throughout the village in the early morning. The villagers who heard it all showed expressions of shock and envy, and began whispering among themselves.

Yang Guangming was somewhat exasperated by his elder brother's method of "promotion," but he understood his feelings. He simply nodded and smiled at the villagers who greeted him, without saying much.

The two brothers soon arrived at the brigade headquarters.

This is a row of relatively neat brick and tile bungalows, with a wooden sign hanging at the door that reads "Xiangyang Production Brigade of Hongqi Commune".

It was still early, but the lights in the accounting office were already on—Yang Siyuan had arrived.

"Second Uncle." Yang Guangming and Yang Ximing walked in.

Yang Siyuan was organizing the account books when he saw them and smiled, "You're here? You're early. The old Party Secretary hasn't arrived yet, but he should be here soon. Please have a seat."

As they were talking, footsteps came from outside the door, and a man in his fifties with a dark complexion and a serious expression walked in. He was Xiang Fugen, the branch secretary of Xiangyang Brigade.

"The Party Secretary is here. Have you eaten?" Yang Guangming and Yang Ximing stood up to greet him.

Xiang Fugen nodded, his gaze lingering on Yang Guangming for a moment.

"Siyuan, is something wrong so early?" Xiang Fugen asked as he sat down behind his desk.

“Old Party Secretary, this is a matter of righteousness,” Yang Siyuan gestured for Yang Guangming to speak for himself.

Yang Guangming stepped forward, took out the two letters of introduction from his pocket, and handed them to Xiang Fugen with both hands: "Secretary Xiang, please take a look at these."

Xiang Fugen took it and unfolded it. When he saw what was on it, his originally serious face froze instantly, and then his eyes slowly widened, revealing the same shock that Yang Siyuan had shown when he first saw it yesterday.

He examined it twice, especially the bright red official seal. Then, he looked up, his gaze sharp as he looked at Yang Guangming: "Guangming, this...this is real? How did you get it?"

His first reaction was disbelief. For rural youth, the cadre positions at Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory were practically a myth.

Yang Guangming clearly and completely repeated his prepared statement. His tone was calm, his details were thorough, and it sounded reasonable.

As Xiang Fugen listened, the shock on his face slowly transformed into a complex emotion.

Having served as the village party secretary for so many years, he had met all sorts of people and knew the importance of opportunity. In Yang Guangming's story, luck was certainly key, but his initiative in inquiring, his willingness to make connections, and his courage and resourcefulness in seizing the opportunity were what impressed him even more.

This good-for-nothing, who used to have a bad reputation in the village, seems to have finally seen the light and is now soaring to great heights.

"Great, great!" Xiang Fugen handed the letter of introduction back to Yang Guangming, a rare smile on his face. "Guangming, you've brought honor to our Xiangyang Brigade! That's incredible! Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory is one of the best units in our county! A level 10 clerk, with cadre status, earns 27.5 yuan a month... You have a bright future ahead of you!"

His attitude became very warm, even with a hint of barely perceptible politeness.

The potential and future possibilities of an official at Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory far surpass those of a village Party secretary. Xiang Fugen certainly possessed this political acumen.

"You flatter me, it's just that the timing was perfect," Yang Guangming said modestly. "I'm here today for two reasons. First, I want to ask the brigade to issue me a letter of introduction to go to the commune to handle my household registration transfer. Second, there's something else I'd like to ask for your and the brigade's support on."

"What is it? Tell me," Xiang Fugen said readily.

“That’s how it is.” Yang Guangming organized his thoughts. “I was cheated out of money by Qin Shengli before, and I went to the county public security bureau to report the case. Thanks to Lin Guodong, the deputy captain of the public security brigade, who handled the case impartially and efficiently, he helped me get my money back. I have always been very grateful to him.”

Xiang Fugen nodded. He had heard about this matter before, and Yang Siyuan had also mentioned it.

“I thought we couldn’t just express our gratitude verbally,” Yang Guangming continued. “So we decided to send Captain Lin a banner in the name of our Xiangyang Production Brigade, along with a letter of thanks, to express all of us in the brigade for our gratitude to the public security organs for their fair law enforcement and for standing up for the people.”

He paused, observing Xiang Fugen's expression: "I think this is not just a personal matter."

This matter had a significant impact on the village, and its successful resolution demonstrates our villagers' confidence in the government and their commitment to resolving issues through legal means.

Sending the banner and thank-you letter not only expresses our gratitude but also strengthens the connection between our village and the county public security bureau. If anything happens in the village in the future, at least we'll have someone we know at the county public security bureau.

These words were spoken with great skill. They elevated personal gratitude to the level of collective honor and political awareness, while also implying benefits for the brigade. They both stated their intentions and gave Xiang Fugen ample face.

Xiang Fugen nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with even more admiration. This young man was indeed thoughtful and had many ideas.

"Your idea is excellent! Absolutely necessary!" Xiang Fugen immediately stated, "We farmers must trust the Party and the government! The public security organs have done practical things for us ordinary people and solved our difficulties, so it's only right that we express our gratitude! This will also encourage more cadres to serve the people sincerely, just like Captain Lin!"

He turned to Yang Siyuan: "Siyuan, our brigade should support this! If Guangming has any difficulties with the cost of the banner, the brigade can subsidize it appropriately. The letter of thanks should be written in the name of the brigade and stamped with the official seal! It should be written with weight and emotion!"

"Don't worry, old Party Secretary, I understand," Yang Siyuan replied immediately.

Yang Guangming quickly said, "Grandpa, I'll pay for the banner myself; I don't want to burden the village. It's just that this thank-you letter needs a stamp, so I'll have to trouble the village committee."

"Of course." Xiang Fugen waved his hand, then said to Yang Guangming, "Guangming, since you have this intention, you should also participate in the content of the thank-you letter. Write the situation clearly and express your feelings appropriately. Siyuan will be in charge of the text review, and I will stamp it in the end."

"Okay, thank you, sir!" This was exactly the result Yang Guangming wanted.

Once the deal was settled, everything went smoothly from there.

Yang Siyuan took out the brigade's letter paper and pen, and Yang Ming dictated while he wrote, quickly drafting a heartfelt and well-chosen thank-you letter.

The letter detailed the process of Yang Guangming being defrauded, reporting the crime, and the police quickly solving the case and recovering the stolen goods. It highlighted the conscientious, fair, and people-oriented work style of Lin Guodong, the deputy captain of the Public Security Brigade, and expressed heartfelt thanks and high respect on behalf of all members of the Xiangyang Production Brigade.

After the letter was written, Xiang Fugen read it carefully and was very satisfied. He then stamped it with the bright red official seal of "Xiangyang Production Brigade, Hongqi Commune" on the spot.

Next, a letter of introduction was issued to Yang Guangming to handle the household registration transfer procedures at the commune, and it was stamped as well.

Holding the two documents stamped with the red seal, Yang Guangming felt more at ease.

The thank-you letter and the banner were "gifts" he prepared for Lin Guodong, and also an investment in a potential future relationship. The letter of introduction from the brigade was the first step he needed to establish his new status.

"Guangming, when you get to the commune, go straight to Clerk Chen. I'm on good terms with him; just mention my name," Xiang Fugen warmly instructed. "Once you've completed the formalities, go to the county to register your household registration as soon as possible. Work hard at the factory and come back to the village often!"

"Oh, thank you so much, sir! I'll definitely do my best!" Yang Guangming said sincerely.

Leaving the brigade headquarters, the two brothers strode towards the commune. (End of Chapter)