自从第三届“寻找张爱玲·三毛文学大赛”开锣以来,稿子如排山倒海之势涌来,编辑部不得不加班加点整理稿件,最后再由洋洋用订书机装订封包分册。午休的时候,洋洋还在当当地订个不停。正午睡的贤哥,竟然笑醒了,大伙问之为何发笑,贤哥笑着说道:“梦里梦到你们正在剁馅包饺子呢,我一看包的太少,一着急就醒了!”“嗯,还有不少呢,别急,”说完,星编把剩余的稿件堆在了贤哥的桌子上, Since the opening ceremony of the Third “Looking for Zhang Ailing San Mao Literary Competition”, drafts have been pouring into the mountains. The editorial department had to work overtime to organize the manuscripts. Finally, the oceanographic booklets were bound to be bound by the oceanographic booklets. Lunch break, ocean is still non-stop booked. Noon to sleep Yinxian, even laugh woke up, everyone asked why laugh, Sia Ge smiled and said: “The dream you are chop stuffing dumplings, I see too little bag, in a hurry to wake up Well, there are a lot of it, do not worry, ”finished, star compilation of the rest of the manuscript heap on the table,