Reborn in the red age

Chapter 148 Arriving at Sijiu City

The neighborhood where this bar is located has relatively good security. The police patrol 24 hours a day. When the fight broke out, the police were at the door. Seeing the chaos inside, the police came faster than the security guards in the bar and took both parties to the police station.

Sitting on the bench of the police station, Qingfeng Li rubbed his face where he was hit with a grin on his face.

"Li, are you okay? It's all my fault, Xie Te, I didn't see that person was you." Pires had a sad face on the side and kept apologizing to Qingfeng Li.

Looking at this guy's appearance, Qingfeng Li couldn't say anything to blame, but instead began to comfort his grandson. The bar was dark and chaotic at that time, and it was not uncommon to accidentally hurt one of his own.

In a capitalist country like the United States, money is king. As soon as Weiss's lawyer arrived, and Qingfeng Li and his party were not at fault, it was not a big deal. The police soon released the four people.

After declining the invitation for the second show, Qingfeng Li drove back to his rented apartment, boiled an egg, and grinned in front of the mirror to apply heat to the hit area on his face.

When he woke up the next morning, seeing that the area on his face was still a little red and swollen, Qingfeng Li sighed deeply, picked up the thick stack of letters sent by the embassy, ​​and put them away together with a large suitcase. Enter the space, carry a small suitcase and go out to take a taxi to the airport.

Is it really troublesome that there are no direct domestic flights? It’s still the same as when I came here. I first go to the New York Airport, buy a ticket to Paris from the New York Airport, and then transfer to China.

The only difference from when he arrived was that Qingfeng Li traveled first class this time and arrived in Paris lying on a soft sleeper in the first class cabin.

The first class cabin these days is the real first class cabin, with soft sleepers, lounges, entertainment rooms, everything you need.

After taking the Air China flight, Qingfeng Li no longer felt as comfortable as on Pan Am. Air China's first class cabin was only slightly more spacious and the comfort was average.

After the reform and opening up, many foreigners took advantage of the foreign exchange and took flights to travel in the country. Li Qingfeng happened to catch up and took the same flight to the country with a large group of French people.

"Comrade, do you think it's okay to discuss something with you?"

Qingfeng Li was sitting on the seat in the front cabin, reading the journal in his hand. The stewardess on the plane came over, bent down and said to Qingfeng Li.

Lifting his eyelids and glancing at the stewardess, Qingfeng Li said without raising his head: "I can't see."

The flight attendant choked at these words. The words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak out, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

What she wanted to say was not held back because of Qingfeng Li's refusal. After a moment of pause, the stewardess still maintained a standard smile and whispered: "Comrade, you really know how to joke. That's what it is. A French comrade is not feeling well. Look. Could you please replace the French comrade?"

At this time, Qingfeng Li finally raised his head with interest, put down the journal in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "No, why do you want me to change places?"

"The other party is a bit older and his face is a bit pale. He has been to the country before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Now he wants to go and see it again. Comrade, please show your style."

"Are you older? How old are you?"

"Seven to sixty"

Qingfeng Li opened his fingers and calculated. In 37, the old boy was 24 years old. How many good French people came to China during the Republic of China?
Immediately, Qingfeng Li picked up the journal again and said politely: "I don't care whether he was in 67 or 76. What was he doing in China at that time? Was he doing serious work? The French Concession was still there at that time, right? Didn't he come here? The garrison is here to oppress us people, but you are licking your face and asking me to make way for him, so hurry up and leave me alone."

"You, why are you so unreasonable?" The flight attendant blushed with anger at Qingfeng Li's words, stamped her feet fiercely, stood up and left the front cabin.

Now that the Chinese people are so virtuous, Li Qingfeng is not used to their bad habits. After the stewardess left, Li Qingfeng continued to read his journal leisurely.

When he saw the pinyin of the three characters "Qingfeng Li" written in the author's signature of this excellent paper, Qingfeng Li felt so relieved that he had to have a cup of Maotai to drink it.

He asked the stewardess to pour him a cup of Maotai. After Qingfeng drank it in one gulp, he decided to read it again. This paper was so well written.

Just when Qingfeng Li was reading this journal again, a person who looked like a team leader led the flight attendant to apologize to Qingfeng Li. Seeing that the flight attendant reluctantly apologized to him, Qingfeng Li didn't say anything. , nodded noncommittally, and let it pass.

After coming out of the airport in the afternoon, Qingfeng Li set foot on the land of his motherland again. He felt relaxed all over, stretched out, carried his suitcase and went to the "taxi" waiting outside the airport, ready to take a taxi. Hu Jiabao.

In the 80s, there were a small number of taxis in the country, which only went to hotels and airports, specifically serving foreigners and not Chinese people.

"Hey, hey, mani, mani, this is a taxi, it's a car. Where are you going to sit? Hurry up and close the door. Our taxis don't do business with Chinese people. They are specially used to receive foreign guests." Just opened the door , Li Qingfeng was slapped in the face by the taxi driver.

Qingfeng Li smiled. Not to mention, he had just set foot on domestic soil, so he didn't feel uncomfortable even if he was scolded.

Instead of closing the door as the taxi driver said, Qingfeng Li took out his wallet with a smile, took out a ten-dollar bill, and waved it in front of the driver's eyes: "Are you leaving? These ten dollars are your tip."

"Comrade, please get in the car." When he saw the driver of Mei Qian, his condescending expression disappeared. He quickly opened the driver's door and respectfully stepped forward to help carry the luggage. When he got on the bus, he even took the initiative to help open the door. He opened the car door and carefully reached out to protect Qingfeng Li's head.

Along the way, Li Qingfeng chatted with the driver and watched the changes on the street outside.

In fact, nothing has changed. It's still the same after I went away for a year. It's just that there are scattered stalls on the roadside, the colors of the clothes are brighter, and there are more gangsters on the street.
The taxi stopped in front of the medical school. The driver asked Qingfeng Li directly for a fare of 32 US dollars. He said it was one US dollar per kilometer, which was the price set by the state.

Including the tip, the total payment was 42 US dollars. Qingfeng Li couldn't help laughing and joking: "I said you are treating foreigners like pigs and slaughtering them. Even the United States would not dare to pay so much."

"That's necessary. If we don't kill foreigners like pigs, how can we earn back the money for these cars? These foreigners robbed so much money from us back then, now we have to get some back, right?"

The taxi driver helped Qingfeng Li move his luggage out of the trunk with a smile, waved goodbye with a smile, and drove to the Capital Hotel to continue his work.

Looking at the gate of the medical school, Li Qingfeng put on his sunglasses and walked towards Hu Jiabao's dormitory with his suitcase.

The school in the United States had a holiday a few days earlier than in China. The medical school had just ended. Li Qingfeng did not ask anyone to find Hu Jiabao. Instead, he stood downstairs in their dormitory, lit a cigarette, and sat on the suitcase. Waiting for Hu Jiabao to appear.

I don't know if Hu Jiabao went to eat or do something else. Li Qingfeng sat downstairs and waited for a long time without seeing her. He simply picked up the magazine he bought while waiting for the plane and started reading.

"Are you classmate Li Qingfeng?"

Qingfeng Li, who was reading a magazine, heard a familiar voice coming from beside him. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and finally saw someone he knew.

Putting away the magazine, he greeted the visitor enthusiastically: "Sister Zhao, I haven't seen you for a year. How have you been this year?"

"It's really you. Why did I look so familiar to you just now? I just thought that you had gone abroad. I didn't dare to recognize you. The more I looked at you, the more I looked like you, so I thought of asking." Seeing that it was really Qingfeng Li, Sister Zhao felt the same way. He stepped forward enthusiastically and chatted enthusiastically with Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li smiled and explained the reason for his appearance in China: "Hey, isn't this the summer vacation abroad? I'm going back to China for the summer vacation."

"I see. I see you are still carrying your luggage. Have you just returned home?"

"Just off the plane"

"Then follow me to the dormitory. Jiabao has gone to eat and has to wait for a while. Put your luggage in the dormitory and wait for her in the dormitory."

"Okay, but Sister Zhao, you have to shout from the front, lest any lesbians say I'm being a hooligan."

"Okay, you can follow behind."

Nowadays, there is no rule that boys cannot enter the girls' dormitory. They can visit the dormitory at will. However, usually women go to the men's dormitory, and men rarely enter the girls' dormitory.

Sister Zhao shouted from the front, and Qingfeng Li followed behind, and soon arrived at the door of their dormitory. When the door was opened, a little girl jumped out of the dormitory.

This is not surprising. People who bring their children to school are like this. They lock their children in the dormitory during the day and then let them out when class is over.

"Yaya has grown so big. Come to uncle. Uncle has chocolates brought from abroad." Seeing Sister Zhao's daughter, Li Qingfeng quickly took out the chocolates from his pocket.

The little girl opened her big round eyes and looked at Qingfeng Li curiously, not daring to take the candy from Qingfeng Li's hand.

"Oh, Qingfeng, you brought this back from abroad specifically. How can you be so embarrassed? It's too valuable."

"A bag of candy is nothing. Sister Zhao, just let the child hold it."

After another round of politeness, Sister Zhao allowed her daughter to take the chocolate from Qingfeng Li's hand.

After leading Qingfeng Li into the dormitory, Sister Zhao pointed to Hu Jiabao's bed and then asked Qingfeng Li to stay in the dormitory by himself. She took the child downstairs to get some fresh air, and helped stop the children from returning to the dormitory. friend.

After thanking Sister Zhao and leaving with her children, Qingfeng Li looked curiously at Hu Jiabao's dormitory.

This was the first time Li Qingfeng came into the girls' dormitory. He didn't look around like a pervert, but simply looked around and then looked away. He turned over and lay on Hu Jiabao's bed, waiting for Hu Jiabao to come back.

(End of this chapter)