The years of red flags

Chapter 36 Buying Tickets
"After the movement? Re-government?"

Jiang Hua nodded and said: "If the country wants to develop and the people want to eat, we must not develop the country with the current three views. When the time comes to build the country, it must be the time for us to show our talents. Li Yuan is looking at that time."

Zhong Yuemin said in surprise: "Li Yuanchao's ambition is indeed not small, and his plans are far away!"

"That's right, when we were still thinking about what to do and what to eat today, Li Yuanchao was already thinking about what great achievements he would make in the future. From this point of view, we have already fallen into the bottom line. "

Yuan Jun jumped up and down excitedly: "This kid thinks so long-term, it takes so much thought, no wonder I always feel that he is a little unreal."

"As the saying goes, a good man has three gangs, and the one who fights alone is called the courage of the common man. Now he is looking for helpers for himself. With so many childhood friends, he will get twice the result with half the effort in the future."

"Hiss." Zhong Yuemin took a breath, and said with a sigh: "This guy's ambition is really not small, with so many disciples from the big courtyard surrounded by him, he will not succeed in whatever career he wants to do in the future, and the fire of everyone picking up talent is high." Ah, no way, his future achievements will be much higher than ours."

Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "I'm a little sour, I'm envious."

Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "I can only say that he thought beautifully, but he ignored one thing."

Yuan Jun hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Complexity of Human Nature."

Zheng Tong didn't feel like saying, "Human nature? Complexity?"

"At our current age, friendship is the purest and does not involve interests. Of course, Li Yuanchao himself has already mixed interests in this friendship. When everyone grows up in the future, no one will be involved in matters related to their own interests. Then selflessly help others."

Zheng Tong shook the cattail fan in his hand and said, "Although I don't understand it very well, I think it makes sense."

Jiang Hua, Zhong Yuemin, and Yuan Jun all looked at Zheng Tong, and Jiang Hua asked dumbfoundedly: "Nine cold days, what kind of fan are you shaking, pretending to be Zhuge Liang, and where did this fan come from?"

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "It's a bit hot in the room, I'll fan it to cool it down."

Zhong Yuemin snatched the cattail fan and threw it aside: "I use this to light the stove and fan the fire. Don't mess around with it. What if I can't find it when I use it?"

"Also, let's see, how much limelight he Li Yuanchao makes today, he will fall as much as he will fall tomorrow."

Jiang Hua also felt a little hot, so he took the cattail fan and shook it twice, and it was much more comfortable. The stunning military division who shook the fan is really impressive.

The performance of the Red Detachment of Women is indeed the most popular search at the moment. From south to north, from east to west in the capital, both stubborn masters and veterans are eagerly looking forward to the early performance, so as to join in the fun.

Even the Buddha is the same. Of course, what they think is that the more people there are, the easier it is to spend money, and they just come to fish in troubled waters.

On the eve of the ticket sales for the performance, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong gathered at Zhong's house again. Jiang Hua naturally ate, drank and entertained. After all, there is a thousand or two catties of meat in the space, which can withstand being spoiled.

Zheng Tong said while picking his teeth: "Will you line up later? If you don't line up tonight, you may not be able to grab tickets tomorrow."

Uncle Yuan Jun lay on the sofa and said, "No queue, night is for sleeping, not for queuing."

Jiang Hua smiled and asked Zheng Tong: "You are not full and want to drink the Northwest Wind, or you are full and want to digest food. For three or nine days, go to queue at night, you are addicted. "

Zheng Tong said flatly, "Then I won't go, I will stay here tonight, and we will go together tomorrow."

Hearing this, Jiang Hua's head became dizzy, and there were frequent snoring noises at night. It is estimated that it will be difficult to sleep tonight.

Sure enough, the continuous snoring made it difficult for Jiang Hua to fall asleep because of the direct disturbance.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Hua, who had no love in his life, simply stayed up and took out the book he stole before and read it.

While reading a book, he practiced the toad-fishing technique that he saw in the book. This is the authentic Taoist Kungfu, not the inner strength that the novels talk about.

Maybe it's because of Jiang Hua's extraordinary talent. It's only the fifth practice, but he's already started. His whole body's organs are wriggling, and the sound gradually suppresses the snoring. fell into a deep sleep.

Zheng Tong said mysteriously early in the morning: "I seem to have heard a toad cry last night."

Yuan Jun said quickly: "I seem to have heard it too."

While brushing his teeth, Zhong Yuemin said vaguely: "Indeed, I heard it too."

Zheng Tong turned his head to Jiang Hua and asked, "Brother Hua, did you hear that?"

Jiang Hua immediately performed his work, and there were bursts of toad screams, and then he asked with a smile: "Is that the sound?"

"Hey, that's right, so you learned it. Brother Hua, you don't sleep in the middle of the night. Why do you call it like a toad?"

Jiang Hua said angrily: "You and Yuan Jun are snoring so loudly, I have to sleep too, I have no choice but to practice."

"Cultivation? What did you practice?" Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Wudang faction, fishing toad strength."

Yuan Jun asked suddenly: "Is it serious, can you kill a screaming donkey with one punch?"

"I don't know, this kung fu is for physical fitness, and I'm just getting started."

The four of them were fully prepared and went out with their bicycles. They came to the Red Star breakfast shop near the theater. Tickets were sold very early, so let's eat breakfast first.

As soon as the four of them sat down, a young man walked into the store earlier, it turned out to be Li Kuiyong.

Zhong Yuemin waved at him: "Kui Yong, this way."

With a satchel hanging around his neck, Li Kuiyong walked over with a sway, greeted Zhong Yuemin, and then said warmly to Jiang Hua: "Huazi, you are here too."

"You still join in the fun."

Jiang Hua thought that by sending Li Kuiyong to work in the factory, he would stop messing around on the street, but Li Kuiyong still appeared.

Li Kuiyong said with a smile: "Yuemin asked me to come, I have to give this face."

"Aren't you going to work today?"

"But it's a coincidence, it happens to be a day off today, and I worked overtime two days ago, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to meet the appointment."

Zhong Yuemin didn't understand what Jiang Hua said, but it didn't hinder his warm greeting.

"Sit down and eat something together."

Li Kuiyong sat down next to Jiang Hua carelessly, picked up the coke ring and soybean juice and started eating.

Yuan Jun had never met Li Kuyong before, and seeing Li Kuiyong's posture, he was a little unconvinced. He stared at Li Kuyong and said, "You are Li Kuyong. I hear Yuemin talk about you all the time, and my ears are almost callused."

Chilichacha, a rubber ring, a bowl of bean juice to eat, Li Kuiyong raised his head and asked with a smile: "What did Yuemin say about me?"

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