20 years of spring breeze
Chapter 29
Chapter 29
(@[email protected], I just look at you like this, let me be stupefied)
Everyone carried their luggage upstairs, walked through the classrooms and entered the dormitory.
Mr. Zhao went in and took a look in the corridor, then turned his head and said to Xiaowei and the others: "The toilet is over there, inside. Pay attention to hygiene when going to the toilet, don't get it everywhere. This building is too old and the ventilation is not good. When the hallway is full, you will suffer yourself."
Everyone laughed.
Entering the dormitory, Dad Li and Dad Yang went to find a place to make a bed, Xia Maosheng took out a box of cigarettes and distributed it to Mr. Zhao, but Principal Li didn't smoke, so the three of them lit cigarettes and stood there watching.
Xiaowei said: "Mr. Zhao, there are several spittoons and brooms and trash cans in this room. There are dozens of people living here. Without these, the house would have to be buried."
Mr. Zhao looked at the ground. From the classroom to the dormitory, the ground was covered with floorboards. He stepped on it and said, "This thing is easy to take care of, just sweep it off. Are the cigarette butts okay?" He asked Principal Li.
Principal Li looked down and said: "It's okay, there's nothing to worry about when you stamp it. You don't need to water it. This thing is afraid of water, and it will deform when it gets wet."
Mr. Zhao turned to Xiaowei and said, "Listen? You can't get water in the house. If the floor is warped, you have to pay for it. This is the property of the Cultural Palace. Let's just use it." Xiaowei nodded.
Mr. Zhao turned back to Principal Li and said, "Does the window need to be blocked? I didn't expect it when I was making the bed. The window is on the bed."
Principal Li looked at it and said, "You can still breathe if you block him. There is an advertising sign outside, so you can't see it. It's okay."
Mr. Zhao said to Xiaowei again: "Open the window, please don't tell anyone to go out, no one is allowed to jump out. There are all neon lights over there, and the wires are broken. If you break it, you will have to pay a lot of money." Where's the money?"
Xiaowei nodded again.
Mr. Zhao nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and asked Xia Maosheng: "Can you sleep in this berth? Look at your head, it's hard enough."
Xia Maosheng looked at the bed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, went to the bedside, took off his shoes and lay down on it. It was really not long enough, his feet were standing on the wall and half of his head was outside the bedside.
Mr. Zhao laughed and said: "I guess this class is only your size. You can sleep next to you. At that time, no one will be arranged next to you. You will sleep sideways. You will have to deal with it for a few months. Haha, who is it?" You are so tall."
Xia Maosheng got up, turned and got out of bed, scratched his head, and nodded.
Principal Li said: "It's okay, there are no those people. It's no problem to accommodate 40 people in this row. There are only a few, and it's not thirty yet."
Mr. Zhao nodded, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and said to Xiaowei: "Let me take care of this dormitory, let me take care of it, and serve some snacks. Few of these half-sized people can worry about it. Pile them together and don't make anything out of them."
Xiaowei was stunned and said, "Mr. Zhao, I don't live here."
Mr. Zhao said: "It's okay if you can't live. If you let you take care of it, you can take care of it. Let's worry about it. Let's see if you can be more stable. This big man seems to have a violent temper and is prone to fighting. After the end, there are little girls downstairs. They can't control it."
Raising his hand and looking at his watch, Mr. Zhao said to Principal Li: "It's noon, can you go? Drink more at noon today. My head still hurts. I can't fall down anymore today. You should stay on the hour. If you can't, just go Come up and sleep here. I'll get someone to bring some quilts up for you later."
Principal Li shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I can't drink much, these guys can drink too much. Oh, let's go, get down."
The two went downstairs together.
Xia Maosheng found a place against the wall and began to make the bed, while Xiaowei stood underneath and talked to him.
"How about Chaoyang?"
"I'm not Chaoyang, I'm Beipiao, and I'm under Chaoyang's management."
"Why did you come here alone? How can you rest assured at home?"
"Me, my family doesn't take care of me, but my sister takes care of me. She can't leave. I've been to Fengtian a few times before."
"Where do you go back to open a restaurant after you finish your studies?"
"My house is open now, and I plan to build a canteen on the mine and rent it out for dry use."
"What kind of mine do you have?"
"Coal mine. It's quite a big coal mine. After we finish studying, go to my house to play. I'll take you to have a look. That coal washing pool is like a bathhouse, boss."
"Is Gaha in your house?"
"My aunt is in the city, my father is in the mine, and my sister owns a shop. Let me fool around. Xiaowei, do you have a match?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Hey, I have it too, just ask. Let me tell you that I look good on a thief who looks like me."
"What are you two talking about?" Yang Tiebin came over to talk.
Xiaowei said: "It's okay, I'm chatting nonsense, have you cleaned it up?"
Yang Tiebin said: "What can I do? My dad just treats me like a child. Let's go and have dinner together. My dad treats me."
Xia Maosheng jumped down from the top, clapped his hands, put on his shoes and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Yang Tiebin said: "I'm not familiar with it, go out and look for it, what do you want to eat?"
Xia Maosheng said: "Anything is fine, as long as you are full. You have to go far, the restaurants in this area are a bit expensive."
Fengtian's business development has been quite booming in the 90s. Private businesses are everywhere. The Cultural Palace is next to Taiyuan Street, guarding Zhongshan Park, and in the South Railway Station area. Large and small hotels, guest houses, and hotels are next to each other.Traveling to parks is still the mainstream in this era.
In the same era and year, compared with Fengtian, the business here in Beixi has just emerged, and it has not started here in the county, as if back in the 80s. This is the regional difference. In that era when information was not accessible, this regional difference was huge. You can't believe it.
A few people came out of the Cultural Palace and walked south along Erma Road, looking around and gossiping. Father Li and Father Yang walked in front, and a few young people walked behind.
This area is still relatively old in this era, and the buildings are not high. Shen Tie Building is the tallest building in this area, and it is also the newest building. It stands out among the old houses and old courtyards.
The old houses on both sides of the road have all been changed into facades, and there is no uniform height and standardization. The plaques are high and low, and the plaques also show their own abilities. The spray-painted screen, more than ten to twenty square meters, overlooks the flow of people.
In this era, the spray-painted advertisements on the bad streets of later generations are still absolutely tall things, and one square meter costs 600 yuan.
At this time, Fengtian has not yet planned the area's economy, but the power of the masses is great. Naturally, a commercial circle mainly formed on Erma Road, mainly food additives and raw materials and tools. Except for a few hardware and tool stores, there are all stores of food additives and food peripheral supplies and tools. When a gust of wind blows, the smell of various additives is all in the nose.
At the end of one road, after crossing the road is the gate of Zhongshan Park. From a distance, we can see a tall Ferris wheel standing among green trees.
Thank you all old and new book friends for your support.Thanks.
(End of this chapter)
(@[email protected], I just look at you like this, let me be stupefied)
Everyone carried their luggage upstairs, walked through the classrooms and entered the dormitory.
Mr. Zhao went in and took a look in the corridor, then turned his head and said to Xiaowei and the others: "The toilet is over there, inside. Pay attention to hygiene when going to the toilet, don't get it everywhere. This building is too old and the ventilation is not good. When the hallway is full, you will suffer yourself."
Everyone laughed.
Entering the dormitory, Dad Li and Dad Yang went to find a place to make a bed, Xia Maosheng took out a box of cigarettes and distributed it to Mr. Zhao, but Principal Li didn't smoke, so the three of them lit cigarettes and stood there watching.
Xiaowei said: "Mr. Zhao, there are several spittoons and brooms and trash cans in this room. There are dozens of people living here. Without these, the house would have to be buried."
Mr. Zhao looked at the ground. From the classroom to the dormitory, the ground was covered with floorboards. He stepped on it and said, "This thing is easy to take care of, just sweep it off. Are the cigarette butts okay?" He asked Principal Li.
Principal Li looked down and said: "It's okay, there's nothing to worry about when you stamp it. You don't need to water it. This thing is afraid of water, and it will deform when it gets wet."
Mr. Zhao turned to Xiaowei and said, "Listen? You can't get water in the house. If the floor is warped, you have to pay for it. This is the property of the Cultural Palace. Let's just use it." Xiaowei nodded.
Mr. Zhao turned back to Principal Li and said, "Does the window need to be blocked? I didn't expect it when I was making the bed. The window is on the bed."
Principal Li looked at it and said, "You can still breathe if you block him. There is an advertising sign outside, so you can't see it. It's okay."
Mr. Zhao said to Xiaowei again: "Open the window, please don't tell anyone to go out, no one is allowed to jump out. There are all neon lights over there, and the wires are broken. If you break it, you will have to pay a lot of money." Where's the money?"
Xiaowei nodded again.
Mr. Zhao nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and asked Xia Maosheng: "Can you sleep in this berth? Look at your head, it's hard enough."
Xia Maosheng looked at the bed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, went to the bedside, took off his shoes and lay down on it. It was really not long enough, his feet were standing on the wall and half of his head was outside the bedside.
Mr. Zhao laughed and said: "I guess this class is only your size. You can sleep next to you. At that time, no one will be arranged next to you. You will sleep sideways. You will have to deal with it for a few months. Haha, who is it?" You are so tall."
Xia Maosheng got up, turned and got out of bed, scratched his head, and nodded.
Principal Li said: "It's okay, there are no those people. It's no problem to accommodate 40 people in this row. There are only a few, and it's not thirty yet."
Mr. Zhao nodded, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and said to Xiaowei: "Let me take care of this dormitory, let me take care of it, and serve some snacks. Few of these half-sized people can worry about it. Pile them together and don't make anything out of them."
Xiaowei was stunned and said, "Mr. Zhao, I don't live here."
Mr. Zhao said: "It's okay if you can't live. If you let you take care of it, you can take care of it. Let's worry about it. Let's see if you can be more stable. This big man seems to have a violent temper and is prone to fighting. After the end, there are little girls downstairs. They can't control it."
Raising his hand and looking at his watch, Mr. Zhao said to Principal Li: "It's noon, can you go? Drink more at noon today. My head still hurts. I can't fall down anymore today. You should stay on the hour. If you can't, just go Come up and sleep here. I'll get someone to bring some quilts up for you later."
Principal Li shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I can't drink much, these guys can drink too much. Oh, let's go, get down."
The two went downstairs together.
Xia Maosheng found a place against the wall and began to make the bed, while Xiaowei stood underneath and talked to him.
"How about Chaoyang?"
"I'm not Chaoyang, I'm Beipiao, and I'm under Chaoyang's management."
"Why did you come here alone? How can you rest assured at home?"
"Me, my family doesn't take care of me, but my sister takes care of me. She can't leave. I've been to Fengtian a few times before."
"Where do you go back to open a restaurant after you finish your studies?"
"My house is open now, and I plan to build a canteen on the mine and rent it out for dry use."
"What kind of mine do you have?"
"Coal mine. It's quite a big coal mine. After we finish studying, go to my house to play. I'll take you to have a look. That coal washing pool is like a bathhouse, boss."
"Is Gaha in your house?"
"My aunt is in the city, my father is in the mine, and my sister owns a shop. Let me fool around. Xiaowei, do you have a match?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Hey, I have it too, just ask. Let me tell you that I look good on a thief who looks like me."
"What are you two talking about?" Yang Tiebin came over to talk.
Xiaowei said: "It's okay, I'm chatting nonsense, have you cleaned it up?"
Yang Tiebin said: "What can I do? My dad just treats me like a child. Let's go and have dinner together. My dad treats me."
Xia Maosheng jumped down from the top, clapped his hands, put on his shoes and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Yang Tiebin said: "I'm not familiar with it, go out and look for it, what do you want to eat?"
Xia Maosheng said: "Anything is fine, as long as you are full. You have to go far, the restaurants in this area are a bit expensive."
Fengtian's business development has been quite booming in the 90s. Private businesses are everywhere. The Cultural Palace is next to Taiyuan Street, guarding Zhongshan Park, and in the South Railway Station area. Large and small hotels, guest houses, and hotels are next to each other.Traveling to parks is still the mainstream in this era.
In the same era and year, compared with Fengtian, the business here in Beixi has just emerged, and it has not started here in the county, as if back in the 80s. This is the regional difference. In that era when information was not accessible, this regional difference was huge. You can't believe it.
A few people came out of the Cultural Palace and walked south along Erma Road, looking around and gossiping. Father Li and Father Yang walked in front, and a few young people walked behind.
This area is still relatively old in this era, and the buildings are not high. Shen Tie Building is the tallest building in this area, and it is also the newest building. It stands out among the old houses and old courtyards.
The old houses on both sides of the road have all been changed into facades, and there is no uniform height and standardization. The plaques are high and low, and the plaques also show their own abilities. The spray-painted screen, more than ten to twenty square meters, overlooks the flow of people.
In this era, the spray-painted advertisements on the bad streets of later generations are still absolutely tall things, and one square meter costs 600 yuan.
At this time, Fengtian has not yet planned the area's economy, but the power of the masses is great. Naturally, a commercial circle mainly formed on Erma Road, mainly food additives and raw materials and tools. Except for a few hardware and tool stores, there are all stores of food additives and food peripheral supplies and tools. When a gust of wind blows, the smell of various additives is all in the nose.
At the end of one road, after crossing the road is the gate of Zhongshan Park. From a distance, we can see a tall Ferris wheel standing among green trees.
Thank you all old and new book friends for your support.Thanks.
(End of this chapter)
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