20世纪的70年代初，我受上级指派到位于古城北郊的第一机砖厂参与筹办一个展览。一天，这个厂的党委书记对我说，厂里有个出窑的民工想拜我为师，问我愿不愿见他。我那时也不过是个二十七八岁的青年工人，有啥谱儿可摆？当天下午，一位和我年龄相当的汉子便走进了我的办公室。 In the early 1970s, in the early 20th century, I was assigned to organize the first exhibition at the first brick factory located in the northern suburbs of the ancient city. One day, the party secretary of the plant told me that there was a kiln worker who wanted to worship me as a teacher and asked if I would like to see him. At that time, I was only a 27-year-old young worker. What’s the matter? In the afternoon, a man of my age walked into my office.