Counterattack 1988

Chapter 77
Flying on an airplane looks grand, and one trip home can blow you away for several years, but in fact, the cabin seats are very small and the interior is quite simple, similar to the tourist buses of later generations.

It was the stewardess who caught Wang Lin's eyes.

The stewardess is wearing a sky blue uniform, young and beautiful, gentle and elegant, with a sweet smile, polite and soft-spoken, and of high quality.

Many passengers are taking pictures with point-and-shoot cameras, and they also ask others to take pictures for them. It is a rare flight, and of course they want to leave precious images.

There are free drinks on the plane.

Wang Lin remembers that when he took a plane in the 80s and 140s, he was given free Moutai wine and a small [-]ML bottle of Moutai as a gift.

However, at the end of the 80s, that is, after the establishment of the Civil Aviation Administration of China on July 1988, 7, these benefits were canceled one after another.

Fortunately, Wang Lin and the others caught up with the last train for these benefits.

Wu Dazhuang and Tian Xiaoqing didn't know that the drinks brought by the flight attendants were free, and they even said they didn't need them.

It wasn't until Wang Lin told them that they just wanted to drink and they didn't need money, so they opened their mouths to drink.

Wu Dazhuang drank several glasses of Moutai in a row, and his tongue became bigger when he spoke.

The first-class seats that Wang Lin and the others bought were relatively spacious and comfortable.

There were several foreign passengers on the same flight, and they had been communicating with a flight attendant for some unknown reason.

Stewardesses are strictly selected. Height, weight, and appearance are only the most basic requirements. Apart from being pleasing to the eye, the political review is strict. They must also be able to speak Mandarin, English, and Cantonese, and they must also know how to write in Chinese and English.

The problem is, this time the stewardess met an oriental person.

Orientals have their own language, and English is just a foreign language for them, and they can communicate easily.

Most flight attendants can only communicate in simple English, and they don't even understand Japanese.

It is conceivable that two people who don't understand English very well communicate poorly in a foreign language that is not fluent.

Dongyang is impatient, but the more anxious he is, the louder and faster his voice becomes, the more the stewardess can't understand what he said.

Wang Lin got up and walked over, patted the stewardess on the shoulder, and said, "Comrade, they are Japanese. I understand Japanese. Let me communicate with them?"

The stewardess was so anxious that tears were about to come out. Hearing this, she said, "That's great, comrade. Please ask him, what kind of service does he need?"

Wang Lin used to do business with oriental people, so he learned Japanese specially for this purpose.

Japanese is not difficult to learn, at least Wang Lin thinks it is easier to master than English.

Wang Lin immediately communicated with the other party in Japanese.

It turned out that these oriental businessmen wanted to visit the Museum of Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Since it was their first time there, they asked the stewardess for the bus route to the Museum of Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

To express these needs, there are complicated locations and travel routes, so it is no wonder that Toyo merchants cannot express clearly.

After Wang Lin knew about it, he communicated with the stewardess and learned the specific bus route before telling the Dongyang businessman.

The Dongyang businessman took out a pen and paper, recorded them one by one, gave Wang Lin a thumbs up, and kept saying yo xi, yo xi.

The stewardess held Wang Lin's hand: "Comrade, thank you so much! You speak Japanese really well."

Wang Lin chuckled: "It's not bad, just average."

After he returned to his seat, Wu Dazhuang asked in a low voice, "Wang Lin, is that a devil?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Our country has reformed and opened up. Tourists from all over the world are welcome, and businessmen from all over the world are welcome to come and invest. As long as they don't come to make trouble. Lincoln said that if a nation has long-term hatred or worship for another nation Psychology, this is a mentality of a weak country. Do not forget the national humiliation, strive for self-improvement; the king brags and watches my triumphant return, this is the attitude that a big country should have."

The flight attendant just walked over, and when she heard Wang Lin's words, she smiled adoringly.

She took a small bottle of Moutai, put it in front of Wang Lin, bent down and said, "Sir, this is what we invite you to drink."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you."

The stewardess smiled slightly: "Sir, you must be a university professor, right?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "No, I'm a worker at Shenfang Factory."

"You are from Shenfang Factory? Coincidentally, my grandfather also works in Shenfang Factory."

"Really? Who is your grandfather? Maybe we still know each other."

"My grandfather is in charge of the warehouse, and has been in charge of the warehouse all his life."

Wang Lin glanced at the name tag on her chest, saw that her name was Zhao Min, and said with a smile, "Is your grandfather Zhao Wansheng?"

"Yes, it's him. Do you really know each other?" Zhao Min said happily, "I didn't expect to meet my grandfather's acquaintance on the plane!"

Wang Lindao: "I didn't expect Zhao Wansheng to have such a beautiful granddaughter as you!"

Zhao Wansheng, who was in charge of the warehouse, was not tall, but he was honest and thick-faced. He was usually dull and seldom talked, but unexpectedly, his granddaughter was so delicate and eloquent.

"I'll follow my mother." Zhao Min smiled lightly and asked, "What's your last name?"

"Miangui, my name is Wang Lin."

"Comrade Wang Lin, nice to meet you."

"Me too."

The plane bumped suddenly, Zhao Min grabbed Wang Lin's arm, then stood firm, and said, "I'm sorry."

Wang Lin said: "It's okay, you go and sit down, the plane may have encountered a turbulence."

Zhao Min smiled and left.

Wu Dazhuang smiled foolishly: "Wang Lin, this little girl is really pretty."

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Of course it looks good! Stewardess!"

After arriving at the airport in Chang'an City, Wang Lin said to Tian Xiaoqing: "Sister Tian, ​​let's exchange treasury bills first, and then go to your boyfriend after the exchange. We will rest at your boyfriend's side for the night, tomorrow Go back to the city."

Tian Xiaoqing had no objection.

The price of treasury bills here is two yuan lower than that in Luzhou.

Wang Lin went to several banks before finishing exchanging one million treasury bonds.

When the bank staff heard that he wanted to exchange one million treasury bills, they were all in disbelief. The shocked expression on their faces was definitely not faked!
After the country opened up the second batch of pilot cities for treasury bills, in western cities like Chang'an, there are very few people who come to the bank to buy and sell treasury bills!

The liberalization of treasury bills did not have a huge impact on ordinary citizens.

This is the first time I have seen such a big transaction of millions of dollars like Wang Lin, and it also opened the eyes of the bank staff.

After Wang Lin exchanged the treasury bonds, he prepared to go to the town where Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend lived.

"I only have one address, and I have never been to his house." Tian Xiaoqing took out an envelope with the address written on it, "I don't even know where to take the bus!"

Wang Lin took a look: "Liumiaotang Town? It's easy to find if you have the address. Simply, let's rent a car to go there. There are only one or two buses a day for such a small place. At this time, there may not be a shuttle bus."

The three of them came to the bus station and asked. As expected, there was no shuttle bus to Liumiaotang Town today.

Outside the bus station, there are many private passenger cars, including tortoise shells and buns.

Wang Lin negotiated the price with the driver of a minivan and rented his car to Liumiaotang Town.

When the driver brother heard that they were going to Liumiaotang Town, he was very happy: "I am from Liumiaotang Town! It's not too far from Zu'an Town."

Wang Lin and others got into the car.

After hearing the driver's words, Wang Lin felt that the place name of Zu'an Town was somewhat familiar, and asked, "Is this the place where Wang Chongyang practiced Taoism?"

The driver smiled and said, "That's right, it's not far below Zhongnan Mountain. Over there is the Chongyang Temple of Enlightenment and the Tomb of the Living Dead! It's the Chongyang Palace and the Tomb of the Living Dead written in "The Legend of Condor Heroes."

Wang Lin asked: "Isn't that a novelist's words? Really?"

The driver said with a smile: "It must be true. The cultural relics experts opened the tomb passage over there and found that there is a basement inside. It looks bottomless. For the sake of protection, no one was allowed to enter, so they sealed it with soil."

Wang Lindao: "I always thought that it was fake and fabricated by Mr. Jin Yong. Unexpectedly, he was only inspired by the real place names before he got the inspiration for the novel."

The driver was very talkative and asked, "Are you looking for relatives? Whose family? If it's someone from the town, maybe I know them!"

Wang Lin really didn't know the name of Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend, so he looked at her.

"Let's find someone named Gao Changmin." Tian Xiaoqing said.

"Gao Changmin? Is that the one who works at the town police station?"

"Yes, that's him." Tian Xiaoqing said excitedly, "Brother, do you really know Gao Changmin?"

"Hey, can you not recognize him? He is dating my niece!"

The smile on Tian Xiaoqing's face disappeared.

Wang Lin coughed lightly: "Maybe it's not the same person?"

Tian Xiaoqing said: "There are two people with the same name and surname in a town police station? Is the probability too small?"

Wang Lin also found it incredible.

The driver asked, "Who are you?"

Tian Xiaoqing muttered, "I was his classmate in the police academy."

The driver said: "Oh, then we are all friends! This trip, I will not charge you money, I will take you home! My name is Liu Fuqiang."

"Sheep belly handkerchief (that one) three daodaolan, you say (that one) is difficult or difficult." Liu Fuqiang sang a folk song from northern Shaanxi with his voice soaring. Land style, a little more intimacy.

After arriving at Liumiaotang Town, the driver drove the car directly to the gate of the police station.

(End of this chapter)