Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 90, Everyone is afraid of kitchen knives
It was around 08:30 when Yang Xiaole left the alley.

Come out for a stroll, thinking about where to play.

Most of the roadside shops, except for a few service industries such as movie theaters, have been closed.

Anyway, there is nothing serious now, so he started wandering around aimlessly.

While thinking, an impassioned reading voice came from behind.

"His tough childhood, wars and hard work have tempered his will."

"When he was blind and paralyzed, he continued to work and write books for young people!"

"If you dedicate yourself to a lofty ideal, your own life has real value."

Yang Xiaole turned her head to look, this is a bicycle team, there are about seven or eight people, all of them are not very old, the older ones are about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the younger ones are only twelve or thirteen years old.

There were two or three girls sitting in the back.

These three sentences come from three people, and one of them comes from a girl with two ponytails.

Like poetry recitation, impassioned, bursting out my feelings loudly.

The bicycle ran very fast, and it passed by me in a short while.

Looking at these energetic people, Yang Xiaole lamented how energetic these young men are really.

"Ouch!"

A scream sounded over.

Yang Xiaole frowned.

It turned out to be from the girl in the last car.

Probably he was too excited when he shouted just now, his legs that were sitting on his side were lifted up happily, and he hung on his car.

Hearing movement, the car in front stopped.

The car stopped, and the girl got out of the car and squatted there.

The boy naturally also came down.

Seeing the girl squatting on the ground rubbing her feet, she hurriedly asked, "Is Ximin all right?"

The girl took off her shoes and took a look, then shook her head: "It's okay, I just bumped into it, it hurts a little, it will be fine in a while."

The young man was relieved when he saw this.

Turning to look at Yang Xiaole, he said with some dissatisfaction: "You have two or five eyes, didn't you see a car behind you? You ride so slowly, and you don't know how to give way?"

Yang Xiaole wanted to be concerned at first, because just now he didn't pay attention to whether he moved his bicycle and hung up on others.

But hearing this, he was a little unhappy.

He didn't do it.

Looking at the other party, he said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to look at people from behind with your eyes."

Everyone else laughed when they heard the words.

"Damn, why are you talking! Do you want to be beaten?"

Yang Xiaole glanced at each other: "Feelings, your eyes are as long as possible on the top of your head, and you still look at people from the back. I rode well. You guys rushed up from behind and didn't look at the road. It's on my head, right? Didn’t you forget to take your brain with you when you went out?”

This time I brought a certificate, and he is not afraid to enter the prison if the trouble is too big.

If it's really his fault, an apology is the right thing to do. I hate this kind of person who is more aggressive than being unreasonable.

There is not a single dirty word in these words, but they are very ugly.

Hearing this, they were all young and vigorous, how could they stand up to such insults.

The young man blushed: "I'll fuck you!"

We are about to step forward.

And Yang Xiaole pretended to touch the noodle bag next to him, ready to take out the butcher's knife to scare the other party.

After all, he is not very old.

Who is not afraid of death.

The knife has just been taken out, and it hasn't started to scare yet!

"Hey, what's going on here?"

While speaking, there was a voice.I saw a few people coming from behind, all dressed in beige.

Headed by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The opponent is close to 1.8 meters tall and very strong.

Hearing the movement, the boy who was just annoyed also stopped moving.

"Hey, I just say it looks like you! Yang Xiaole!"

A boy next to him smiled happily when he saw him.

Yang Xiaole took a look, isn't this guy Feng Aijun whom he met in the morning?
Looking at each other, he smiled: "Why are you here? What are you doing?"

"Oh, today the Xidan Cinema is showing Paul Kochakin again, let's go and see it together in the compound. Didn't it look like you just now! I asked Brother Hongjun to yell."

Feng Aijun looked around and asked curiously: "What's going on?"

Yang Xiaole then told what happened just now.

Seeing this, a group of people from the injured girl also surrounded her.

Hearing his explanation, Feng Aijun's Brother Red Army asked an older man inside, "Chen Dongxing, what's going on, is your cadre compound like this now?"

"Hey, Zhao Hongjun, what's the matter, do you still want to take your place?"

No matter what, this one cannot be lost.

Zhao Hongjun chuckled: "It's not enough to lose your identity. If Uncle Chen knew what you did, would he feel ashamed? Would he whip you with a belt?"

When Chen Dongxing heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

If it was the two of them fighting, it would be shameful for anyone to sue the parents, and no one would do it.

But today such things are different.

This guy could really do it.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Hongjun smiled: "Didn't you see that he brought something out? What if you hurt your eyes? It's okay, it's a big deal. Let's go, the movie will start soon It's over. I still have to hurry!"

When Chen Dongxing heard this, he glanced at the gleaming sharp knife in Yang Xiaole's hand.

Of course he saw it just now.

It's just that he doesn't feel like he's going to upgrade to that point.

But after thinking about it, he said to the young man just now: "Okay, Lin Hai, let's go, the movie is about to begin."

The boy stopped when he pulled out the knife.

He is also afraid of kitchen knives, what if he touches them? Hearing this, he stepped down the steps and nodded quickly.

He glared at Yang Xiaole, and asked the girl, "How's it going?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

"Okay then, let's go, don't delay watching the movie."

Helping the other party into the car, a group of people rode the car and left.

As for apologizing, forget it.

After the people left, Zhao Hongjun glanced at Yang Xiaole: "Okay, put your things away. As for being so angry? This is something that can kill people."

After finishing speaking, he said to Feng Aijun: "Okay, let's go, I guess it's time to start."

With a wave of hands, a group of people rushed towards the direction of Xidan shopping mall.

Watching the people leave, Feng Aijun became anxious for a while, and asked Yang Xiaole, "Would you like to watch the movie? If so, let's go together? Paul Kochakin is playing today! It just so happens that someone didn't come today for an extra ticket."

Yang Xiaole looked outside and felt that there was nothing to do at this point.

Commune Movies occasionally has a projection team from the city, but they only show old movies, and sometimes they show one or two duplicates for a year in a row.

Tired of watching.

Paul Korchagin, this name is too familiar.How the Steel Was Tempered.

Then nodded, "Okay, let's go together!"

After Feng Aijun finished speaking, he quickly got on his bike and followed, "Hey, okay, hurry up."

Yang Xiaole naturally followed behind.

When we came to the place, there were still many people at the entrance of the cinema.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole knew that there was probably no ticket.

There are few entertainment programs these days, and the shows of this kind of foreign films must be full.

Sure enough, as he thought, it was sold out.

But their tickets are bought in advance.

After arriving at the place, park the car in the parking shed, pay the parking fee of two cents and come to the ticket gate.

Zhao Hongjun stood outside and urged: "Hurry up!"

Seeing the two people coming, he handed a ticket to Feng Aijun, and then looked at Yang Xiaole next to him.

"Have you bought a ticket?"

Before Yang Xiaole could speak, Feng Aijun next to him said, "Brother Hongjun, he doesn't have a ticket. Didn't Yoko not come? Give him the ticket."

Zhao Hongjun nodded upon hearing this, and handed him a ticket.

Yang Xiaole said thanks and took it.

Then the three entered the cinema.

At this time, the movie had already opened, and the big team was found, and everyone sat down.

Yang Xiaole looked at the 6 cents on the fare, thought for a while, took out the money and handed it to Feng Aijun.

Feng Aijun glanced at it, but didn't answer, "Okay, keep it, I'll ask you."

After speaking, he turned his attention to the screen.

Yang Xiaole glanced at it and collected the money.

His eyes were on the movie theater.

The screening team of the commune has been there, not to mention the pixel and sound quality, it is still comfortable to watch in the cinema.

It's just that the smell of smoke is too strong.

It can be described as smoky, after all, cinemas are not allowed to smoke in this period.

Even he who smoked in his previous life couldn't stand it.

Enduring it, he turned his attention to the screen. In fact, he has never seen this movie, but he has heard of it.

However, he really couldn't stand the constant spoilers from Feng Aijun next to him.

After asking in a low voice, I found out.

Feelings These guys have a special screening room in their compound. The old man's movie came out last year. They watched it at the beginning of the year, but they don't feel like watching it in a movie theater.

So today is the first screening here, and everyone is here.

Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while. What level is this guy's father? There is a special screening room in every compound.

And this guy also said that there are special kindergartens, primary schools and shops in the compound.

Only after entering junior high school can I be in the same school as ordinary people.

For a moment, it surprised him a little.

I have to say that when a person is bored to a certain extent, some entertainment is good. Even this old movie, he watched it with gusto.

When Paul and Tonya hugged and kissed each other, there was a boisterous sound at the scene.

Many women covered their eyes, and some secretly watched through their fingers.

These are mainly young people.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole couldn't help sighing, the older people are used to the wind and rain these days, and their thinking is not so simple, but the young people of this generation are still better.

That’s why I learned badly in those few years.

After watching a movie, it was already around ten o'clock.

People left the movie theater full of enthusiasm.

Yang Xiaole came out after him, and there were a lot of people around the door, mostly young people.

Today is Saturday, and there is an extra game than usual.

After coming out, Feng Aijun said to him: "We have to go back, or we will be beaten up, and I will come to play with you next time I have a chance. By the way, which school are you from?"

"Oh, I'm not from the city. My uncle works here. I came to play with him."

Hearing this, several people accompanying him looked over.

A look of surprise.

"Ah, that's it! That's fine, see you later. Let's go!"

When Feng Aijun heard that his village was coming, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, there are very few opportunities to meet in the future.

"See you!"

After a few people said hello, they were divided.

As for the others, they didn't know each other after all, so they didn't say much.

The person who just had a conflict with him also came out, but he didn't speak, and left in a hurry on his bike.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't need to stay here anymore.

Riding a bicycle, we set off near the Xidan Vegetable Market.

With so much money all of a sudden, I can go to the black market tomorrow morning to exchange tickets, and then I can go back to the mall to buy something.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the road was empty.

From time to time, the old ladies of the Little Foot Detective Team can be seen patrolling.

Seeing his attire, he didn't go up to check on him.

When I came near the vegetable market, I found an alley to enter, and quietly entered the space behind a pile of firewood.

After taking a shower in the space, he lay down directly in the space and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)