The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 259
After a figure flashed in his head.

"He." Chu Ting asked with the last trace of doubt: "Dad, is it Bai Hao?"

"Why, I don't like it."

After getting his father's confirmation, Chu Ting exploded in an instant: "Bai Hao, this bastard. I lived in the Jiuchang guest house for ten days, and my mouth is thin. I didn't get cooperation with the TV production line. Lowering the conditions, whether the matching of parts is OK, semiconductors are not good, machinery is not good, and we have nothing to do with making an engine for the little grasshopper, that’s what he did to me, that’s what he did to me.”

Chu Feiyang was calm: "My baby, I don't know who you are? Besides, his family is on a business trip in the beautiful country."

"Hmph, hum." Chu Feiyang went into the room and looked for the phone, ran a few steps and then turned back: "Uncle Bai, what is the phone number of your fourth girl, I know she is back."

Chu Feiyang shouted violently: "Get over here, I have something to tell you."

Hearing what Chu Feiyang said, Chu Ting was really shocked.

"Really?"

"Well, but don't say anything, he doesn't know."

"En, en." Chu Ting sat down and didn't want to make a phone call anymore. Bai Hao turned out to be Bai Mu's son, which really surprised him.

Two days later, Mingzhou Port City.

Because school was about to start, Bai Hao sent Chu Junlan home, and the two left the train station.

This is the first time for Bai Hao to come to Mingzhou Port, and it is much more prosperous than imagined. Of course, it cannot be compared with Mingzhou Port in the era before rebirth.

After leaving the train station, Chu Junlan tugged at Bai Hao's sleeves: "I'm treating guests. There are yellow bean curd wrappers and drunk crabs in Mingzhou Port."

"I treat guests, you keep the account, and please come back after you work. I have a salary now, but you don't."

"Then, I'll also add red paste soy crab and grilled bran. By the way, you must have never heard of Leisao Ji."

"I heard, glutinous rice dumpling."

Chu Junlan was surprised: "I said it in the dialect here in Mingzhou Port, and you know it."

"I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. I know 500 years before and 500 years after."

"You're really thick-skinned." Chu Junlan scratched his face a few times: "I don't know how to be ashamed."

When Bai Hao saw a rickshaw on the side of the road, he waved and asked, "You and my stepmother, your Aunt Bai, have been talking about it all day. What are you talking about? I said I would take you into the mountains to see the monkeys and you wouldn't go."

"Well, it's a secret." After Chu Junlan finished speaking, she jumped onto the rickshaw lightly.

This kind of car is characteristic in the Jiangnan area, with a shed and a shelf at the back for luggage.

These can be regarded as a group of people who have entered the city to seek a living. Riding a tricycle does not require a diploma, nor does it require you to have any skills. A handful of strength is enough.

The master specially used his own towel to pad the contact position between Chu Junlan's red leather trolley case and the iron shelf, fearing that the case would be worn out, and then carefully tied it with cloth strips.Only then did he pick up Bai Hao's backpack and put it on the iron shelf.

"Thank you, master." Bai Hao said thank you habitually.

The tricycle master was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "You are being polite, you look like a cultured person, we are rough people, we only know how to do our best."

After getting into the car, Bai Hao said, "It's all work, it's okay."

Perhaps it was because Bai Hao was very polite, and suddenly opened up the master's chatterbox: "You are here for a trip, right?"

"No, send my sister back to school. It starts the day after tomorrow, so I have to come back quickly."

"Going to school is good, going to school is good." The one who mentioned going to school was a little excited.

During the chat, Bai Hao heard that this driver came from a village a hundred miles away from here. His daughter studied well and came to Mingzhou Port City to study. She was admitted to university, so she was naturally very happy.

Chatting along the way, we arrived at the Friendship Hotel in Mingzhou Port before we knew it.

The name of the store, Friendship, whether it is a store or a restaurant, has a unified characteristic and requires an entry card.

Not documents, but foreign exchange certificates.

As soon as Bai Hao showed his card, the guard looked at it and shook his head.

Bai Hao opened his wallet and took out a few beautiful knives. The guard immediately stepped aside and allowed him to enter.

Friendship Hotel is a place to stay, but also has top chefs.

However, Xia Guobi is not accepted, only foreign exchange certificates or foreign currency.

Bai Hao chose a window location, and Chu Junlan was in charge of ordering.

Bai Hao looked out the window. Someone was riding a bicycle with a bag of things on his back. After looking around at the intersection, he spread a tarp on the ground and laid the things on the ground.

Seems like a poster or something.

Not long after, many people gathered around, and the thick stack of posters was sold out in an instant.

"People in Mingzhou Port City are starting to like celebrities now."

Bai Hao just said something casually.Chu Junlan also took a look. She has lived in Mingzhou Port City for more than a year. She knew what it was when she saw someone walking away while scrolling a poster from a distance.

Last month, someone from their school formed a team to grab posters in the market.

The three most popular categories.

That year's Spring Festival Gala celebrities, Olympic athletes, and Bai Hao's.

In the era when there was no management of portrait rights, Bai Hao estimated that in terms of the number of personal posters, he could become the number one in the Jiangnan area.

Chu Junlan knew that almost everyone in their school had little girls, big and small, and the youngest was caught in the book just now.It's a bookmark, and on the back there is a wonderful excerpt from Bai Hao's speech on TV.

Chu Junlan also bought it before.

Now, no more.

Therefore, Chu Junlan didn't want to talk about the poster, but asked, "You and that coachman still have something to talk about."

"En." Bai Hao thought for a while: "The rickshaw driver is a symbol of the grassroots of a city, and can be said to be the spokesperson of the lowest level. But they have witnessed and witnessed the development and changes, prosperity and interest of a city with their own eyes. And witness the ups and downs of my own life.”

"I rely on my strength to make money. I have no other skills, and I have no chance to find a better job. I can only lower my body, bend my back, get on a tricycle and sell my strength to make money."

"The master just now kicked out a college student with three wheels. You should have read Lao She's Xiangzi the Camel. Could it be that only people who were decades ago could write it? At this time, in your and my eyes, you can't see it. To the most ordinary people in this market, the most real side?"

Just blurt it out.

And it's exported.

Chu Junlan didn't have time to stare in her eyes. You must know that Bai Hao once gave a speech on sharpening the edge of a sword, and even the school in Mingzhou Port, thousands of miles away, asked to write about his experience.

Chu Junlan remembered clearly that when she was writing, she was still thinking that this manuscript must have been prepared half a month in advance.

(End of this chapter)