1993 My China Entertainment Age

Chapter 5 Encounter on the train, officially become a member of Beidiao!
Jiang Xiaofeng felt that the girl looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, so he couldn't help but take a second look. The girl was a little embarrassed by him, and her face turned red.

At this moment, someone deliberately "coughed", and Jiang Xiaofeng noticed that there was an elegant and handsome middle-aged man sitting next to the girl, who looked like her father.

The scene suddenly became awkward, Jiang Xiaofeng quickly closed his eyes, and politely greeted the middle-aged man: "Hi uncle, are you going to Yanjing?"

The middle-aged man didn't say much, just gave a perfunctory "um", his expression looked a bit serious, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close to him.

The girl looked at Jiang Xiaofeng's bright bald head, thinking that he was on the train from Zhengzhou Station, and asked curiously: "Are you a monk from Shaolin Temple?"

Jiang Xiaofeng touched his head, and denied it with a smile: "I'm not a monk, I'm a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, specializing in martial arts."

"You know martial arts? It's amazing." The girl's eyes were full of admiration.

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled, and then asked: "What about you? Are you a student?"

The girl nodded: "Well, I'm an athlete."

Jiang Xiaofeng had never seen such a beautiful and refined athlete, and asked with interest: "What kind of sport do you do?"

The girl said proudly: "Rhythmic gymnastics."

Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

The girl didn't understand what Jiang Xiaofeng meant, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaofeng replied with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think that you are very different from the female athletes in my impression."

The girl then asked, "What's the difference? Why didn't I notice it?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiaofeng said, "General female athletes look more masculine, like boys, but you are different. You look very ladylike, quiet and beautiful."

As soon as the words fell, before the girl had time to be shy, the coughing of the middle-aged man suddenly sounded again.

Jiang Xiaofeng had already spotted the girl's father from the corner of his eye, staring at him covetously, and didn't dare to do it again, so he hurriedly looked away.

And after the girl was praised by Jiang Xiaofeng, she was obviously a little shy. In front of her father, she was too embarrassed to talk to the handsome young man in front of her, so she had to close her eyes and rest, pretending that nothing happened.

The two of them arrived in Baoding without talking all the way, and many passengers came up, so Jiang Xiaofeng could only leave voluntarily and return the seat to others.

at dusk.

When the train arrived at Yanjing Station, the passengers were crowded and shoved with each other carrying big and small bags. Jiang Xiaofeng squeezed for a while before getting off the train with the sack on his shoulders.

Yanjing Station is indeed a capital railway station. When passing the waiting room, Jiang Xiaofeng looked around and found that there were people everywhere, luggage everywhere, and there was no place to leave their feet. People who smoked, ate instant noodles, played poker, Chatting with all kinds of accents... It's really smoky and chaotic.

Coming out of Yanjing Station, Jiang Xiaofeng walked aimlessly on the street, looking at the main road that was two or three times wider than Zhengzhou, and the endless stream of people, he suddenly felt that he was extremely small in this big city.

After walking for a while, Jiang Xiaofeng felt that it was getting dark, so he stopped first and put the sack on the ground.

Jiang Xiaofeng wrapped himself in a black coat, and decided to find a hotel to make do for the night, and then rent a house tomorrow.

After walking for about 10 minutes, it was already dark, and Jiang Xiaofeng walked into a hotel that seemed to be well-decorated, opened a room for 10 yuan, and paid 10 yuan as a deposit.

The proprietress was a bloated middle-aged woman with permed wavy hair. After receiving Jiang Xiaofeng's deposit, she went to the next room to get Jiang Xiaofeng a quilt.

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress took another large bunch of keys and led Jiang Xiaofeng up to the second floor.

"You can stay in this room! Check out at 1:[-] noon tomorrow!" Saying that, the proprietress stopped at the corner of the second floor and opened a room for Jiang Xiaofeng with a key.

Jiang Xiaofeng entered the room only to find that the paint on the surrounding walls had peeled off due to humidity, the faucet in the bathroom was rusted, and there were a few hairs on the toilet seat.

The environment doesn't really matter, anyway, it's just one night, and the room rate is not too expensive. The only thing Jiang Xiaofeng can't accept is the musty smell of the room and quilt.

However, with a temporary foothold, Jiang Xiaofeng could finally put down his luggage and go out to find something to eat.

Jiang Xiaofeng, who had just arrived, didn't dare to spend money recklessly, so he ate a quick meal at a fast food restaurant, bought some necessary daily necessities along the way, and rushed back to the hotel.

After packing up the luggage, Jiang Xiaofeng took the cash in the underwear and shoe soles out of the plastic bag, divided them into several parts, and hid them in several corners of the room.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaofeng took some change and went to the bathhouse near the hotel to take a bath.

The bathhouses in Yanjing are relatively authentic and authentic, unlike those newly opened sauna centers that have been corroded and infiltrated by the evil capitalism.

In addition to traditional items such as back scrub, pedicure, and massage, the sauna center has also added modern items such as massage, deep sex, xxx, xxx, and thermal shock.

Jiang Xiaofeng paid 1 yuan, and after handing in the tablet, the clerk standing at the door shouted casually: "Take a bath!" The voice was crisp and clear, and everyone in the room could hear it.

At this time, the guy leading the seat also shouted: "Here you are! Inside, please..."

The ending sound is long and drawn out, and the words are correct and round, which is called authentic.

Yanjing bathhouses are divided into southern and northern schools: the southern school is mainly based in Yangzhou, and the scrubbing techniques are delicate, with light hands and even force, and the head is massaged after the bath; the northern school pays attention to steady hands , the strength is even, and the kung fu is all about the strength of the hands. After rubbing, the body should not be bruised or purple, but should be red all over, which is obviously different from the Southern School.

Jiang Xiaofeng himself is the son of a Lian family, and his physical resistance attribute has already reached the full level. It doesn't matter if the southern faction or the northern faction is happy, he just asks the master of the northern faction to give him a bath.

After rubbing comfortably and cleaning up and leaving, the guy in charge of serving Jiang Xiaofeng's bunk would shout loudly while tidying up the bunk: "See off the guests."

Just like when he came in, every time Jiang Xiaofeng passed by a clerk, the clerk would shout in response: "Go slowly."

Until the entrance of the bathing pool, the man standing in the hall opened the door for Jiang Xiaofeng and said, "Welcome to come again!" The voice of shouting revealed the unique kindness and enthusiasm of old Yanjing.

After spending a night in the hotel, Jiang Xiaofeng ran out of the hotel early the next morning, ate a bowl of wonton noodles, and walked around the streets to find a house.

Jiang Xiaofeng's luck was not bad. It only took two days to rent a house in a courtyard in the Hutong of Qiancheng District.

The so-called "Da Za Yuan" refers to more than ten families living in a courtyard, which is called Da Za Yuan, which is very different from "sihe Yuan".

The house is definitely not a good house. It is old, the walls are black, and the wall skin feels like it will fall off at any time. There is only a wooden bed in the room, and there is nothing else, not even a table or a chair.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dislike it either, because with a rent of 30 yuan a month, it was already a very lucky thing to have a decent room in the XC district of the second ring road of the capital.

Except for the landlord's family, the tenants living in this courtyard are all "Beipiao", who come from all corners of the country, and come from all walks of life.

When the neighbors heard that a monk from Shaolin Temple had come to the yard, they were quite novel and enthusiastic. They not only gave Jiang Xiaofeng a lot of old newspapers, but also lent him jiàng paste and brushes.

Jiang Xiaofeng spent another day polishing the glass and cleaning the floor and walls so that he could live here comfortably.

Including the fare, rent, and the newly bought washbasin, chamber pot, and kettle, Jiang Xiaofeng had spent a total of 173 yuan after four or five days of running around, leaving only 453 yuan in savings.

According to Jiang Xiaofeng's plan, he decided to keep his food expenses within 5 yuan a day, take a bath for 1 yuan every three days, and if he doesn't get seriously ill or get into a major car accident, he should be able to barely live in Yanjing for 2 months. Good day.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaofeng must find a way to make a living within the next two months, allowing him to continue living in Yanjing.

It is impossible to work part-time. Jiang Xiaofeng, who has the memory of his previous life, does not plan to go to the street to perform. He knows very well that the Huaguo entertainment industry is the best place to make money.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaofeng decided to abandon martial arts and pursue literature, and become a freelance literary and art worker.

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