Reborn in the red age

Chapter 105
Sijucheng Railway Station is relatively large, and there are many people getting off the train. After searching on the platform for a while, I saw Lin Zhaodi who came to pick up the train.

There were too many people at the train station and it was not a place to talk. After the three met, Lin Zhaodi helped Hu Jiabao carry a suitcase and the three of them squeezed out along with the flow of people.

In the noisy train station, many people who also came to study in Sijiucheng were shouting that we were coming to this great capital. It took a lot of effort for the three of them to squeeze out of the train station.

"Zhao Di, can you find a three-wheeler here at the train station?" Li Qingfeng, who was struggling to squeeze out of the crowd with a lot of luggage, couldn't help but hit the bus when he looked at the bus that was packed with people like sardine cans. A shiver.

Hu Jiabao's scalp was numb when he looked at the bus, and he looked at Lin Zhaodi pitifully.

After taking a look at the bus, Lin Zhaodi smiled shyly, took out a key from her pocket and waved it at the two of them: "Brother Qingfeng, Jiabao, there is no need to look for a bus. I borrowed a tricycle when I came here. Let's ride directly." "Three-wheel walk"

"Zhaodi, you're so kind." Hearing that he didn't have to squeeze into the bus, Hu Jiabao smiled and stepped forward to hug Lin Zhaodi deeply.

Having a tricycle is indeed much more convenient. With all the luggage in the pockets, Qingfeng Li left the train station with the two girls on the tricycle.

Driving on the wide road in Forty-Nine City, Li Qingfeng had no idea in his mind. These days, Forty-Nine City is full of shabby buildings, and the tall buildings that can be seen are only five or six floors, and there is no international world at all. The prosperity of the metropolis.

The only people running on the street were bicycles and buses. Cars were relatively rare. Qingfeng Li had seen few along the way.

The same goes for Hu Jiabao, who doesn't show much shock at all on his face. After all, he is from Gusu, and he is close to Shanghai, Shili Foreign Market, and the buildings on the Bund. He will not show the same shock as people in small places. expression.

Sitting on the edge of the tricycle, Lin Zhaodi was responsible for guiding the way. When passing by a fork, she said, "We have a car and can go anywhere easily. Would you like to see Tiananmen first or report to school first?"

"Let's go to Tiananmen first. It's still early to register for school. Let's go see Tiananmen first and then eat roast duck." Before Li Qingfeng could speak, Hu Jiabao spoke first.

After stopping the tricycle, Li Qingfeng took a look at the map of the Four Nine Cities that he bought at the train station. The two of them got off the bus at Guang'anmen Station. The schools were all in Haidian. They could turn over and have a look at Tiananmen, but the bus It is not very convenient to carry luggage on board.

After thinking for a moment, he turned to look at Lin Zhaodi: "Zhaodi, where is your home? Can you put your luggage at your house first?"

"Okay, my home is in Guozi Lane, not far from our current location. Then put your luggage at my home first, and then go to see Tiananmen." Lin Zhaodi nodded and agreed without thinking.

After the luggage problem was solved, Li Qingfeng followed Lin Zhaodi's instructions and drove towards Lin Zhaodi's home.

Lin Zhaodi's home is a standard three-entry mansion with a very elegant courtyard door. However, after so many years of wind and rain, and because it has not been well repaired and maintained, it looks a bit dilapidated.

There were more than 20 families living there, and the yard was full of illegally constructed private buildings. Under the leadership of Lin Zhaodi, the three of them walked around the yard and finally arrived at the door of Lin Zhaodi's house.

Hu Jiabao saw the living environment of Sijiu City for the first time and looked around curiously along the way.

In front of a privately built small house, Lin Zhaodi opened the door sheepishly and welcomed the two of them in: "This is my room. The house is a bit small and there is no place to entertain you."

The room was very cramped, with a bunk bed and a desk filling the room completely.

"What's the matter? Living in the capital is not easy. This has been true since ancient times. Are you the only one in your family now?" Li Qingfeng didn't think there was anything strange. At this time, housing in Forty-Nine City was very tight, with seven or eight people It is normal for people to squeeze into a small room of more than ten square meters in this era.

"No, those who work at home go to work, those who go to school go to school, I am the only one at home."

Qingfeng Li nodded. He had originally prepared a gift, but since the other party's parents were not here, he forgot about it and left a gift for himself.

After leaving their luggage at Lin Zhaodi's house, the three of them rode a tricycle and strolled around Sijiu City.

Under Tiananmen Square, Hu Jiabao took out a camera from nowhere and asked Qingfeng Li to take pictures of her.

Later generations were all digital. How could Li Qingfeng know how to use the mechanical cameras of this era? He could only learn and shoot at the same time. The final result of the film was very poor, which made Hu Jiabao complain for a while.

If not for lack of time, Hu Jiabao would have bought a ticket to see inside the Forbidden City today.

Qingfeng Li originally wanted to pay for the roast duck for lunch, but at Lin Zhaodi's insistence, Qingfeng Li didn't pay for it and thought about inviting him back next time.

After eating and shopping, I went back to Lin Zhaodi's house to take out my luggage, and then started the formal work of the day and reported to school.After riding a tricycle for more than ten kilometers, the three of them first arrived at the Capital Medical College where Hu Jiabao was studying.

After asking someone about the situation, I took the notice to the new student reception desk and received the bedding uniformly issued by the school, as well as food stamps for meals in the cafeteria.

These days, the country is quite interesting for college students. Tuition, miscellaneous fees, and accommodation fees are all free. There is only a small amount of book fees, which is only a few cents, which can be ignored.

There is 31.5 kilograms to 45 kilograms of planned food every month (different schools have different rations), most of which are refined grains, and there is also living expenses.

I was originally planning to receive the living allowance provided by the state to college students, but when I inquired about it, I found out that Hu Jiabao did not have a living allowance and had to pay for it all by himself.
The current standard of living expenses is that if the family's per capita monthly income exceeds 50 yuan, students must pay for themselves. If the family's per capita monthly income is less than 50 yuan, different amounts of scholarships will be issued according to the situation. The highest standard is 22 yuan (different regions and different schools have different standards).

Hu Jiabao has no living allowance, so you can imagine how good her family's conditions are. Her parents are intellectuals, and they are white, rich and beautiful by the standards of these days.

On the way to the dormitory with Hu Jiabao's luggage, Li Qingfeng told Hu Jiabao that if he couldn't finish his monthly rations, he could use his coarse grain stamps to exchange for fine grain stamps with his male classmates.

As for the exchange of national food stamps for local food stamps, Li Qingfeng did not mention it. The food stamps in Sijiu City and Magic City have the highest value. To a certain extent, the food stamps in these two places can be used as national food stamps. The exchange ratio between times is not high, so there is no need to expend that effort.

On the first day of registration, boys could still enter the girls' dormitory. He parked his luggage downstairs in the girls' dormitory carelessly. Li Qingfeng carried Hu Jiabao's luggage and went upstairs with the two girls.

The quality of college students these days is still very high. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no need to worry about losing your luggage in school.

Today is the first day of registration. None of Hu Jiabao's roommates have come yet. Hu Jiabao is the only one in the empty dormitory who can choose a good bed.

While helping Hu Jiabao make the bed, Qingfeng Li went out to smoke. The girl was thin-skinned, and even her boyfriend, Qingfeng Li, was embarrassed to show some women's products.

After Hu Jiabao's visit, the three of them rushed to Peking University without stopping.

The location of the two schools is not far away. Next door to Capital Medical College is Hangyuan. Walk along Chengfu Road, pass Tsinghua University, Mining Institute, and Wudaokou Shopping Mall to reach the gate of Peking University.

Looking at the lavish school gate, Li Qingfeng felt a sense of emotion in his heart. This was a school that he had never dared to imagine in his previous life, and now it was so easy to realize.

There are more students to register at Peking University than at the medical school. There are many people rushing to the school carrying large and small bags at the door.

Among them were some men with dark skin and aged faces who looked like middle-aged men in their 40s or [-]s.

While Qingfeng Li was reporting for duty, he saw several men with this appearance squatting on the ground crying bitterly, holding woven bags.

Qingfeng Li looked at them with very complicated eyes, and he could understand why they were crying like this.

For those with such weathered faces, it doesn’t take much thinking to know that they are all high school students who graduated in 66, the so-called third generation.

It is normal to break down and cry in school. Calculating their age, most of the high school graduates in 66 were born in 49, entered high school in 63, and graduated in 66.

After completing all the procedures for freshmen and heading to the dormitory, Hu Jiabao whispered: "They are so pitiful."

"What's so pitiful? In any case, I finally got into college and my future is bright. There are many people who have gone through the same thing as him. Compared with them, those who can cry bitterly on campus are happy."

Qingfeng Li had no pity for them, only sympathy and emotion, and they didn't need the pity of others. Who among the people who could get into Peking University was not the best among them?People who are not strong-willed will not be able to get into Peking University under those circumstances.

These people will all be influential figures in the future, and most of them will be in the middle and upper classes of society.

Hu Jiabao rolled his eyes at Qingfeng Li and did not refute his words. He hugged the quilt he received and looked up to find Qingfeng Li's dormitory.

There are still many students on the campus of Peking University, all of which are workers, peasants and soldiers. Many workers, peasants and soldiers are enthusiastically helping these freshmen find their way, but many freshmen don't want to see them.

Today's workers, peasants and soldiers college students are in a very awkward position. They are not welcomed by teachers in school, they are not welcomed by their junior students, and they are not welcomed by the society outside. When they are assigned work, they are not welcomed when they arrive at work. College students are regarded as junior college students. Although I use it, I am often ridiculed by my colleagues. It is unlucky to say that I did not catch up with the good times.

(End of this chapter)