I'm talking about cross talk in Deyun

Chapter 1 Life at the Crossroads
It was New Year's Eve, and the imperial capital was as usual, with bright lights and neon lights, and the streets were covered with a thick layer of white snow.

The welcome restaurant is still open at the end of the year.

A man in his 30s was lost in thought while watching the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

The host Maimaiti shouted: "Next, we will invite the crosstalk actors from Deyunlou, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang to bring us a wonderful crosstalk performance."

After Maimaiti said this sentence, Yang Yi was completely immersed in the memory of the past.

In my memory, he was only 17 years old, and he had just come to the imperial capital from a valley in Yudu to start drifting north.

There is no culture, and there is nothing outstanding, so the plate is served in this welcome restaurant.

At that time, there was a lot of work every day, and the rest time was not very fixed. Yang Yi didn't know when such a day would end.

He also understands that in a place like the imperial capital, besides serving dishes, it is difficult for him to find other jobs.

It was the last day of 2003, half a year after he had been in this restaurant.

It snowed as heavy as goose feathers in the imperial capital, and it also made Yang Yi see for the first time what is called the scenery of the northern country and the grand scene of thousands of miles of ice.

There were very few guests on this day, and it was rare to have a moment of leisure.

In the evening, the restaurant ushered in two unremarkable men.

One is tall and the other is short.

One is thin and the other is fat.

Seeing a guest coming in, Yang Yi immediately greeted them, stood by and handed out the menu to the two of them and asked, "What do you two want to eat?"

The fat and short man looked at the menu, then looked at the tall and thin man opposite, and said, "We want a pot of soju, two bowls of rice, a fried red pepper with sweet bean sauce and an egg."

Yang Yi was a little puzzled, one dish for two?

And this fried red pepper with sweet noodle sauce and eggs, what the hell is that?

However, restaurants are for business, as long as they are not here to make trouble, they have to follow the requirements of customers.

After Yang Yi went to the back kitchen to tell the chef who was in charge of the spoon, the master immediately fried a dish like this and asked Yang Yi to serve it to the table.

Yang Yi put the dishes on the table, brought a pot of shochu for the two people, and filled two bowls of rice. He pressed the two bowls of rice with a rice spoon so that the bowl could hold more rice.

Such a move naturally fell into the eyes of the two of them.

After handing the meal to the two of them, Yang Yi stood at the door and watched the heavy snow falling outside, wondering if it started snowing at home too?

During the meal, the two talked a lot, and Yang Yi naturally heard it, but he didn't understand what they were saying at all, but he could feel that they seemed a little bit aggrieved.

When paying the bill, the short and fat man asked, "Young man, how much is it?"

Yang Yi quickly walked over and said, "Sir, soju is ten yuan, this dish is eight yuan, two bowls of rice are one yuan, a total of 19 yuan!"

The man smiled, this young man actually called himself Mr.
After laughing, the man took out three five-yuan ones, one two-yuan one, and three fifty-cent ones from his pocket. With an embarrassing expression on his face, he looked at the slightly curly-haired man opposite him.

The tall and thin man shook his head indistinctly, but Yang Yi still caught him.

Yang Yi immediately smiled and said: "Sir, no one will come to eat this day, so let's forget about fifty cents!"

The short and fat man looked at Yang Yi and said thank you very solemnly.

When he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Yi, and asked very seriously: "Young man, you are a nice person, and you are quite eloquent. Would you like to go to the cross talk with me?"

crosstalk?

Yang Yi still doesn't know what cross talk is at this time, and I believe many people don't know what cross talk is at this time.

Yang Yi asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you get paid for cross talk?"

The short and fat man shook his head, and replied: "There is no salary, and this road will be very hard. Even I don't know if it will make sense."

After Yang Yi thought about it, he refused. Although the monthly salary of serving dishes in a restaurant is only 400 yuan, the work is too much and the work is tiring.But no matter what, there is a place to eat, and there is no need to spend money on accommodation, so how can I go on the road that is impossible and has no salary!

In this way, Yang Yi rejected this man and missed the opportunity to change his life.

When Yang Yi came back to his senses, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang on the TV had already finished their performance. As for what they were performing, Yang Yi had no memory of it at all.

There is only deep envy in my eyes, thinking that if I followed that man back then, would it be me standing on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and talking about cross talk?
Yang Yi knew that it was impossible for time to come back, and that man would not give him a second chance.

At this time, the voice of a guest summoning sounded, and Yang Yi immediately turned around and started to greet the guest.

This night, I didn't get off work until after eleven o'clock.

Walking out of the welcome restaurant, the bells of western-style buildings can be heard not far away, telling everyone in the area that the new year has arrived.

This is the Year of the Ox, full of bullish energy.

Yang Yi rode his little electric donkey, and snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.At this time, Yang Yi is extremely lonely, missing his family far away, and feeling overwhelmed.

I am still alone for so many years, the only change is that I have a small eDonkey in the imperial capital, and I also rented a house with a bathroom and a kitchen.

Yang Yi was wearing a bluetooth headset, and what was playing on his phone was "The Shepherd of Ke Ke Tuo Hai" sung by a man named Wang Qi on the Spring Festival Gala.

"Sweetie, I'll be waiting for you in Keketuohai."

"They said, you married into Yili."

"Is it because of the beautiful Lalati there again?"

"It's the apricot blossoms there that can produce the sweetness you want."

Yang Yi also had girlfriends in the imperial capital for so many years, but unfortunately they couldn't get together after all.

It is easy for people living in Beidiao to find someone to live with, but after all, they cannot stay together for a lifetime.

He still remembers her appearance when she left, nostalgic but decisive.

Her name is Zhang Mingyue, and Yang Yi has been with her for seven years.

When they first fell in love, both of them were full of longing and fantasizing about the future, how many children they would have, and what kind of grand wedding they would hold.

But seven years have passed, and the two are still crowded in the rented room in the imperial capital.

Both of them are full of confusion about life. Is this the life they originally dreamed of?

In the end, her family found her a blind date in her hometown, who had a car and a house in the county town, and she left the imperial capital just like that.

When leaving, Yang Yi stubbornly sent her to the train station, watching her step on the train, Yang Yi did not say anything to persuade her to stay.

I have never seen her again, let alone heard from her.

So, how many seven years are there in life?
When Yang Yi thought of these past events, his eyes were a little hazy.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light not far away entered Yang Yi's eye sockets, and Yang Yi's consciousness gradually faded away.

At the moment when he was knocked into the air, there was a bitter but natural smile on the corner of his mouth, and the last thought in his mind was telling himself, in fact, it’s good to end like this, you must live your life well in the next life, don’t leave any regrets !

Then he fell into a coma and didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)