1980 My literary era

"How much do you plan to sell these two books for?"

"Fifty dollars!"

"You're stealing money! Three yuan at most."

"No one can bargain like you. I cut it right to the ankle. Forty-five, it can't get any cheaper."

"Five yuan, how much does it cost to buy these two books?"

"It can't be calculated like that. This book of mine is of commemorative significance. Forty, forty yuan, we are such good friends."

"You said we were friends, ten yuan."

"That won't work... None of us here today are outsiders. Thirty-eight yuan can't be any lower."

"You are not kind. We have such a good relationship, and you want me to be thirty-eight?"

"Then how much do you think it will cost?"

Qu Xiaowei gritted his teeth for the last time, "Twenty, that's all, no more."

Lin Weimin's face was full of pain. He thought for a long time and patted his thigh, as if he had made a major decision.

"Okay. Twenty is twenty, who made Xiaowei my good buddy?"

Qu Xiaowei's face showed a bit of a winner's smile, "You kid, just have fun."

The two of them discussed the price arm in arm. The students next to them witnessed the process and felt a little dazed for a moment. They even looked at Qu Xiaowei in a different way.

If I had to use words to describe the way the students looked at Qu Xiaowei, I could probably describe it in three words.

Big grudge!

Just when everyone's minds were filled with confusion, Qu Xiaowei had already paid the money happily.

After the money was settled, both the buyer and the seller were smiling. No matter how you look at it, this transaction is a successful one.

Lin Weimin still has five or six books left in his hand. These are all books that Xu Gang stopped and he didn't have time to find someone to sign them. He can't help but feel a little regretful. These books cost him a small five yuan!

Five yuan turned into twenty yuan, and the return on investment was still good. It was not in vain that he had been tossing it until midnight yesterday.

While Lin Weimin was lamenting today's gains, people around him were still talking about it.

Jiang Zilong looked wary, Gu Hua looked excited, Guo Yudao and Huang Zonghan were biting their ears, looking at Lin Weimin with wary eyes.

Lin Weimin was about to push aside the crowd and leave when he suddenly saw Teacher Tang Yuqiu standing outside the crowd, staring at him. Lin Weimin felt his body tighten.

"Hello, Teacher Tang!"

Lin Weimin estimated that Tang Yuqiu must have watched what happened just now. He couldn't run away. At this time, lowering his eyebrows and being submissive was the best choice.

"Lin Weimin, Lin Weimin, what would you like me to order?"

Sure enough, as Lin Weimin expected, Tang Yuqiu had already begun to output before he could perform.

"In front of so many seniors and leaders, you ran over to ask for an autograph. Do you think the leaders in the institute are blind?"

"Teacher, I admire the talents and learning of all teachers. It took a long time for me to wait for this opportunity..."

"Fart! Then why are you selling books?" Tang Yuqiu asked, pointing to the book in Qu Xiaowei's hand.

"This..." Lin Weimin felt that the rhetoric he had just used to deceive everyone was a bit insulting to Teacher Zhang, so he decided to change it.

"Teacher Tang, you really don't blame me for this. It's Xiaowei who insists on buying it!"

The surrounding students took a breath after hearing this. They had never seen such a shameless person in their lives!

Just when everyone was about to think that Qu Xiaowei would definitely expose Lin Weimin's lies to his face, this guy actually took the initiative and asked: "Xiaowei, tell me, are you the one who wanted to buy this book?"

Qu Xiaowei was stunned for a moment like everyone else at first, and then he looked at Lin Weimin.

After confirming their eyes, they understood each other tacitly.

"That's right. Teacher Tang, my family particularly likes Teacher Wan and Teacher Wang Meng, so I bought the novel from Weimin."

"is that so?"

Pressed by Teacher Tang Yuqiu's eyes, Qu Xiaowei gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's true, Teacher Tang."

Qu Xiaowei's statement made it inappropriate for Tang Yuqiu to try to catch Lin Weimin, so she could only change the topic.

"Lin Weimin, I'm not talking about you. Why are you making trouble on such an important occasion today? I just thought you were working for me."

"Teacher Tang, I really did the job!" Lin Weimin defended.

"Okay, okay, don't make any trouble for me in the future."

Tang Yuqiu waved his hand impatiently, as if he planned to let Lin Weimin go so lightly, and everyone around him couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Just as Lin Weimin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw director Xu Gang returning to the cafeteria after seeing off his seniors and leaders.

In Xu Gang's eyes, Lin Weimin was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark.

After checking his eyes again, Lin Weimin sighed and said, "Teacher Tang, the director called me."

Tang Yuqiu gave Lin Weimin a look of sympathy, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell him, "There will be a class meeting later, and remember to come back after talking to the director."

After speaking, Tang Yuqiu took many students to the venue where the tea party had just been held to prepare for the class meeting.

And Lin Weimin, facing the gloating eyes of many classmates, walked towards Xu Gang solemnly from behind.

After a few minutes, Lin Weimin returned to the venue with a frown on his face.

In his absence for a few minutes, the class elected a monitor and party secretary.

The party secretary is Jiang Zilong. He is a party member and is old enough. The squad leader chose Zhang Lin. He was a train conductor before and had been working for more than ten years. He was a veteran cadre. On weekdays, he walks with his back straight and a serious smile, as if he is inspecting the train. Considering his majestic appearance and organizational skills, everyone supported him.

With the squad leader and party secretary in place, the teachers planned to end it there. After all, the short-term training class was not on campus, but the students refused to do it. It was so noisy that they had to add a few more titles.

The deputy squad leader, study committee member, discipline committee member, literature and art committee member, sports committee member, publicity committee member, life committee member, and labor committee member all wrote on the blackboard with chalk and drew the word "正" in a decent manner.

When he voted for the labor committee, Lin Weimin saw Jiang Zilong and Zhang Lin gathering together and murmuring. Their eyes glanced at him from time to time, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, when Jiang Zilong stepped forward to write on the blackboard, he actually wrote his name as a candidate for labor committee member.

"Teacher Tang, I don't want to run for labor committee!" Lin Weimin quickly put aside the relationship. He didn't want to be a labor committee member. He would be destined to work hard.

Tang Yuqiu was chatting with You Xiaoshan next to him. He glanced at the name on the blackboard and said lightly: "The selection of class cadres is a democratic system. Everyone must recommend you because they think you are suitable, and you don't have to ask for it yourself."

Lin Weimin had blood clogged in his chest, how could he still play like this?

How many unscrupulous people want to harm me?

He couldn't help but look around, and the class that had been quiet for a while suddenly made him feel like he was in danger.

No, he felt that he couldn't just accept his fate and had to stand up.

"Teacher Tang, I think I am more suitable for sports committee."

"That's okay, the sports committee member will also write down Lin Weimin." Teacher Tang ordered.

Jiang Zilong happily agreed and wrote down Lin Weimin's name.

Is it done so easily?

Lin Weimin instinctively felt something was wrong.