20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 49 Borrowing Money
After leaving the courtyard, several people walked towards the Cultural Palace.

Xia Maosheng patted Wang Zhilong's shoulder, and said, "I didn't see it. You're kind, generous, and rich."

Wang Zhilong squinted his small eyes, raised his face, waved his hands, and said with a humble look: "It's nothing, it's all the same, we can't let others look down on us, Xiaoqian."

Yang Jiujiu said: "Your mother, Wang Zhilong, are you so particular about it, huh? If you're so rich, you're asking me to pay for dinner at night. I only have 200 yuan for my whole body. No, you have to treat me tomorrow."

Wang Zhilong looked up at Yang Changjiu with a slanted face, curled his lips and said, "Don't worry about this, it's all small money."

Occasionally he stuttered a bit when he spoke, coupled with his expression, he really deserved a beating, Xiaowei's palms were itchy.But everyone is still a little impressed by this Wang Zhilong at the moment. The 100 yuan is very exciting. These days, people who spend [-] and return [-] yuan in tips can’t say no, but it’s extremely rare. At the moment, everyone feels a little bit Hesitant, I don't know how to reposition Wang Zhilong.

Xia Maosheng and Li Guangzhao walked in front, talking and walking, Yang Tiebin followed, Xiaowei and Chen Hui were two steps behind, Xiaohong walked together holding Xiaowei's arms, Yang Jiujiu followed behind Yang Tiebin.

As he was walking, Wang Zhilong walked up to Xiaowei. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Xiaowei. Xiaowei turned to look at him, and saw Wang Zhilong winking at Xiaowei, signaling Xiaowei to step aside.

Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, but he followed him and walked a few steps to the side, a little far away from several people, Xiaowei asked Wang Zhilong: "Gah?"

Wang Zhilong looked at everyone and said in a low voice, "Well, that, lend me 20 yuan."

Xiaowei was dumbfounded at the time, and asked in a daze for a long time, "What?"

Wang Zhilong also seemed a little embarrassed, raised his hand and wiped his nose and said, "Lend me 20 yuan, and I will pay you back in two days."

Xiaowei asked: "Gaha?"

Wang Zhilong regained that expression on his face, looked at the people in front of him and said, "After the money is spent, only the one hundred is left, and I have to eat tomorrow. Ming, I will remit the money at home tomorrow, and I will return it to you when it arrives."

Xiaowei's head was in chaos for a moment, and in a few years he would feel that there were ten thousand mud horses running through his head.

Such a cool and cool person, he gave ten yuan as a tip as soon as he waved his hand, and he didn't hesitate to pay everyone, but he didn't have any money for dinner?If you only have 100 yuan left, you dare to act like this, this is also a brave man.

After thinking about it, Xiaowei took out his pocket, but there was really no change in his pocket, and he didn't know how to take out the whole thing in his bosom, so he turned to ask Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, do you have any change in your pocket? "

Xiaohong has been following Xiaowei all the time, although she didn't hear what they whispered clearly, but Yingyinghu listened to Xiaowei's words for seven or eight minutes, and took money out of her pocket without making a sound after listening to Xiaowei's words , took twenty and handed it to Xiaowei.

Xiaowei turned his head and handed the money to Wang Zhilong. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll treat you to dinner. But buddy, don't mess with this in the future. You don't have the money to pretend to be ostentatious? Who's looking at you?"

Wang Zhilong took the 20 yuan and quickly put it into his trouser pocket, smiled, and said: "It's okay, little money, tomorrow, I will remit it at home tomorrow. I spend a little too fast these days, so I have less money. We can't lose face." Ah, isn't it?"

Xiaowei gave him a thumbs up and had nothing to say.

After walking a few steps to catch up with everyone, Xia Maosheng turned around and asked Xiaowei, "Haha?"

Xiaowei shook his head, glanced at the calm Wang Zhilong and said, "It's okay, let's go, it's cold."

Come out of the railway and walk along Erma Road. It’s only a few steps to the Cultural Palace. It’s 200 meters away, and you’ll be there when you’re talking. The main reason is that it’s cold, and the road on Fengtian’s side is straight, and the wind can’t stop you from bullying Looking at the pedestrians and everything on the road, walking is naturally fast at night.

When we arrived at the Cultural Palace, a few people entered the building. The gatekeeper stared at them a few times and said, "Go back sooner, or I'll lock the door and go to bed before you guys, and go out to have fun in such a cold weather? It doesn't stop at night, it's all honest."

Xia Maosheng and the others hurriedly smiled and offered cigarettes, the old man took the cigarette and said, "Are you all back? I just went up to take a look, and it seems that seven or eight people haven't come back."

Xiaowei said: "Grandpa, I don't live here, and none of the three of us, so there are three people who haven't come back? I'll go up and have a look."

The old man turned his head and glanced at Xiaowei who was running up the stairs and said, "Don't go up here to have fun? Don't go home and run here at night."

Xia Maosheng said: "Master, this is the head of our dormitory. He is in charge of this matter. I'm here to see what's going on at night."

The old man nodded, lit the cigarette with Li Guangzhao's hand, and said, "What the hell, what can I do if I don't live here alone? You all go up, tell him to come down quickly, I want to lock the door gone."

Several people agreed to go upstairs, and Xiaohong and Chen Hui followed behind.

Here Xiaowei went up to the second floor, walked through the classroom and entered the dormitory.There will be a lot of noise in the dormitory, lying down, sitting, standing, smoking, drinking, dancing and speaking, as soon as you enter the room, a puff of smoke will be choked into your nose, cigarette butts and confetti are everywhere, and the smell of smelly socks mixed in.

A few people in the innermost and lower bunks gathered together to play poker, their faces were covered with notes, and each of them had a cigarette between them, so the ash was all over the floor and floor of the bed.

Xiaowei came in frowning, a few people he knew greeted, and most of them glanced at it and continued to work on their own.

Xiaowei asked the buddies who were lying on the bunk beside the door: "Oh, no one of you is on duty? How come this house looks like a pigsty these days, and the smoke is so heavy that I don't know how to turn it on." Let the window go."

The buddy turned his head, looked at Xiaowei for a few seconds, and asked, "Who are you? Gaha?"

Xiaowei looked at him, turned his head and looked around, and said, "Everyone in the room smokes? Is there anyone who doesn't smoke?"

The buddy sat up slowly and said, "I don't smoke. Didn't you see that I slept with the door closed? It's a bit windy here, so smoke less."

Xiaowei asked: "Then why don't you talk about it? This is not someone's house, everyone lives here, why should you be wronged?"

This buddy looked at Xiao Wei with a look of foolish eyes: "There are only four non-smokers, how many smokers? Are you looking for me?"

Xiaowei said, "You can open the window."

The buddy lay down again with a bang, and said, "It's cold."

After a few words, Xia Maosheng and a group of people also came in, and they frowned as soon as they came in. Even though everyone smokes, smoking does not mean that they don't hate the house full of smoke. Xia Maosheng raised his hand and slapped his face and said : "Oh my god, what's wrong with this being on fire? Hey, can you smoke less? Can people still stay in this room? Your own home?"

(End of this chapter)