Rebirth started from educated youth in 1977

Chapter 27 Make You the Prime Minister

As soon as the title of the movie came out, most of the people in the entire theater started humming, dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah.

At this time, entertainment was still quite scarce, and few households had TV sets, and watching movies was the only pastime for most people.A movie is played three or five times in a row, or even a dozen times.

Those who hummed, most of them should have already done the second and third.

Nan Yi heard the hum and knew that the movie couldn't be watched.Sure enough, just as he expected, there are always people who are confident that they have read the lines a few more times and memorized the lines. When they are put on the camera of Du Qiu or Mayumi, the lines will run out of their mouths.

Especially those classic lines...

"Hoho, is there any evidence? Show me."

"Just these two people want to kill me in Hokkaido!"

"I killed him in self-defense."

"Du Qiu, look, what a blue sky..."

One sentence here, another sentence there, each one really takes himself as a voice actor.

The viewing environment was very bad, but Nan Yi insisted on watching the movie.

Looking at the reaction of the audience in the same row, I almost took off the glasses and hung them directly on the screen.

Nan Yi was next to this one and looked at him, his mouth was still opening and closing, and looking at this posture, he should be reciting lines.

A few lines from Du Qiu may have captured a woman, plus a windbreaker and a toad mirror, "Okay, let your family send someone over tomorrow to talk about the dowry."

After the movie ended, Nan Yi and Xu Qian did not immediately follow the crowd. They were still pinned to their seats, watching the crowd rush towards the exit. From time to time, they could hear "hooligans" and "what the hell" words such as.

"Nan Yi, what do you think of this movie?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

"I can almost guess the ending after watching the beginning. The story line is too thin. Ken Takakura's performance in this film is mediocre, and I can't see much of his acting skills. It's more of a handsome action. I guess this film is in Japan. Kuo’s box office must have been mediocre.”

"I just said that you are different. Everyone looks at it and looks at it. When you come to you, it becomes very ordinary."

"Don't just talk about me, in your eyes, is this a good movie?"

"It's average. It's better than Shaw's cookie-cutter, and it's not comparable to Golden Harvest's. If you have a chance to see it, I recommend you to watch "The Godfather" and "Roman Holiday"."

"Okay, I'll definitely watch it when I get a chance. People are almost gone, let's go too."

"Ah."

Walking out of the movie theater, the two of them were walking on the road outside. The day before yesterday, white duck feathers were shed, and goose feathers were shed at night. Yesterday, the sun was lazily spreading for a day. Today, on the curbs, the snow has caked and become solid. It is hard, and people will slip when walking on it.

Xu Qian's snow boots were fine, but Nan Yi's cotton shoes were bad. The water vapor had eroded the instep, and except for the high top, it had become wet.

Nan Yi was too lazy to dress up in front of the girls, and it was uncomfortable to wear, so he leaned against a tree, took off one shoe first, twisted it into a twist, and the water dripped down.

After the shoes control the water, it's the socks.

After wringing it dry, I was not in a hurry to put it on. I pinched the foot of my socks and threw it to the tree.

When the socks were a little hot, I put them back on.

"That's right, you're still a hygienic person, and your socks don't smell at all."

"Of course, from poor to poor, hygiene is still important. Let me tell you, I change socks every day, and cotton shoes every day. Unlike some people, those socks are not changed all winter.

I took off my socks for one night and woke up the next day. Well, the socks were all hard. I rubbed them with my hands, and the smell was gone.There are also sheets that are not washed, they are covered with pulp. "

"Haha!" Xu Qian said with a chuckle: "I've seen it before, the bedroom is sunbathing outside, I'm still curious, who is so fashionable to use a sheet with a flower bottom and a human-shaped edge? A mass of black dirt, how dirty this body must be."

"It's not surprising, men, most of them don't pay attention, and it is also troublesome to take apart and wash the quilt, and few people can do needlework."

"Does your foot feel uncomfortable? Why don't I find a place to call the car company's taxi station and ask them to send a car to pick us up?" Xu Qian looked at Nan Yi's shoes and said.

"Forget it, ten dollars for a taxi, my feet are not that expensive."

The taxi station of the car company mentioned by Xu Qian is similar to the combination of taxis and car rental companies in later generations.

Make a phone call and tell you where you are and what your name is, and the taxi station will send a car over there. As long as the distance is not more than ten kilometers, it will cost ten yuan.

This distance can be accumulated, that is, calling the car, if you are willing, you can let the driver follow you for half a day.

However, before this year, very few people would hail a taxi. Usually married couples would call for a wedding car. The rental price was 15 yuan each time, plus [-] yuan for the wedding.

"Nan Yi, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"

"How can you tell that I'm not short of money?" Nan Yi asked with interest.

"Although you are wearing bad clothes, I have never seen low self-esteem on your face. Especially when you see better-dressed classmates in school, others will take a few more glances, but you never will.

Just like seeing me dressed, you didn't take a second look, and you didn't express surprise. "

"Just relying on this arbitrary assertion that I am not short of money? Maybe I just don't pay attention to food and clothing?"

"No, you are particular about eating, you may not have noticed it yourself. I once smelled the smell of mutton, braised beef, and roast duck on you."

"Hey, you're a military dog ​​with such a smart nose."

"Hey, you can smell it if you have a nose. In winter, when you wear a padded jacket, the water vapor is smoked, and the smell is attached to it."

"Hehe, it seems that I have to pay more attention in the future. Well, I will stop pretending, in fact, my real name is not Nan Yi, but my surname is Ying, Zhao, you can call me Zhao Yi.

I have the secret decree left to me by my ancestor Yingzheng. As long as you subsidize me 3000 yuan, I can open the treasure house he left me. In the future, I will successfully restore the country and make you the prime minister. "

"Really?"

"Really, look at my eyes, are there two words engraved in it?"

"Hey, what word, I didn't see it."

"Forget it, it seems that you have no destiny with me, Daqin, and the prime minister will not seal you. You still pay 3000 yuan. I will give you a Ziying sword, a vermilion fruit, and send you to the Emei School to cultivate the sword fairy .”

"Fuck you, don't pretend that I haven't read "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" by Huanzhuzhuzhu." Xu Qian said angrily.

"Yo, it's incredible, are you still a talented girl? Read the whole book."

"I'm hungry, you invite me to eat."

Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "What time is it, did you eat at noon?"

"No."

"Okay, I'll give it up today, you can say whatever store you want."

"Whatever, some people say that there is no food in the capital, and only poor people are left. I think this sentence makes sense."

"Little comrade, you're wrong, aren't you scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk, be careful I'll take you to eat bean juice and tripe."

"I'm not going, the bean juice smells of swill, I can't stand it."

Xu Qian seemed to have smelled that smell, and waved it in front of her nose, her face full of disgust.

Really, bean juice is a food that people who love it, can't love it, and people who don't know how to drink it don't even want to hear its name. It's an extreme polarization.

"Forget it, I'll invite you to eat fried sauce noodles. If you have a weak taste, you can ask people to lighten the gravy."

"Alright, just eat fried noodles."

Fried sauce noodles is a delicacy that almost everyone in Beijing likes. As long as it is a restaurant, it is basically made of this noodles. As for what is authentic or not, that is the case.

As long as the noodles are made, they will be coiled first, and then the noodles will be eaten, and the taste will not be bad.

Soon a bowl of noodles came up, and Xu Qian ate it after stirring it.

"Well, this tastes good, I see, in this huge capital, this bowl of fried sauce noodles can be considered a delicacy, and I'm not used to eating the rest."

"Your ancestors were from the South, right?"

"What kind of ancestor? My father is Hu Jianren. He went to Nanyang to join my grandfather in the 40s."

"That's no wonder, you grew up eating Nyonya food, and it's not surprising that you are not used to the food in the capital. The southerners say that the food in the north is unpalatable. It's normal for the stomach to not be used to eating other places."

"Maybe."

　Before the upload, I posted two chapters a day, one at [-]:[-], and one at [-]:[-]. It may not be on time, it may be a few minutes away.After the new chapter is published, I will listen to it myself, revise the places where the sentence doesn't make sense, and then revise the typos.

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