Reborn in the red age

Chapter 277 Father Li goes to sea to open a video parlor

"Brother, I brought the person to you. The rest has nothing to do with me. If you mention the blind date, don't let me open my mouth. You can figure it out yourself."

While Jiao Jianxing went to the fitting room to change clothes, Li Qingfeng whispered to Ma Wenhui, who was serving in person.

"You don't need to do the rest. When people come out, find an excuse and disappear quickly."

Seeing Ma Wenhui's face as she was trying to kill the donkey, Li Qingfeng curled his lips and said nothing, despising Ma Wenhui in his heart for being so unrighteous.

It is true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. When Jiao Jianxing came out wearing new clothes, Li Qingfeng had to admire him. This young man is indeed good-looking. He is as handsome as he was when he was young, but his temperament has not improved yet. He is not very good. nature.

"Student Jiao looks great in her new clothes. How do you like it? Does it fit you?" Ma Wenhui's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming out. She hurried forward to greet him and said in a sweet tone. .

Li Qingfeng, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but shuddered when he heard Ma Wenhui speak in a low voice, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

It was the first time he came to such a high-end clothing store. Jiao Jianxing was a little embarrassed: "Sister Wenhui, this dress seems a bit small."

"It's small, it's okay. I'll change it to a larger size for you."

Due to a heavy snowfall, the airport was shut down, so the couple could only take the train back home to celebrate the New Year.

Li Qingfeng understood this lip language, and he got up from the sofa helplessly, came to Jiao Jianxing, and said apologetically: "Jianxing, I have something urgent to leave. You can just pick out clothes here. I don't have anything to do with you." Sister Wenhui said, I explained it to her."

Jiao Jianxing, who didn't know he was a prey, couldn't refuse when both of them said this. He could only nod his head and continue trying on clothes here.

Jiao Jianxing was today's main target. How could Li Qingfeng dare to let him leave? If he left with him, Ma Wenhui would not be able to complain to Hu Jiabao.

Taking the train back, because the train stopped in western Shandong first, the New Year plan from the previous year could only be changed. I would go back to Li's house to celebrate the New Year first, and then take the train to Suzhou on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

In desperation, Qingfeng Li could only take a tricycle home on the main road.

The couple held the child in their arms and Wang Weimin drove them to the train station. Seeing the densely packed heads of people everywhere outside the train station, Hu Jiabao couldn't help but frown and exclaim.

"Oh, I haven't been home in the past two years. Why are there so many people at the train station this year?"

In order to take Jiao Jianxing back later and have a meal together, Ma Wenhui forcibly confiscated the Passat's car keys before Qingfeng Li left.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Hu Jiabao asked for leave from the hospital early, and together with Qingfeng Li, he prepared to take the train that day to Qingfeng Li's hometown.

In the evening, Hu Jiabao was picked up from the hospital by Ma Wenhui. As soon as he entered the door, he was chatting and laughing non-stop. It seemed that Ma Wenhui's afternoon went smoothly.

"What's wrong, sister, are you not happy here? Teacher You said I would buy you clothes, but I haven't bought the clothes yet. Where can I go?" Ma Wenhui, who was going to change clothes at this time, also came over and said with a smile.

In order to leave a good impression in front of Qingfeng Li, these two young men really ran rampant in the crowd and used their bodies to help Qingfeng Li and his wife squeeze out a way.

Hu Jiabao looked at the endless heads of people and nodded with an ugly expression: "Spring Festival travel is really quite vivid."

"Okay, don't worry about Spring Festival travel or Summer travel. It will take some time for us to squeeze in with so many people. Let's leave quickly before the train leaves." Li Qingfeng hugged Chu Yi, who was wearing a small mask, into his arms , holding Hu Jiabao's little hand and rushing in along the crowd.

After saying that, she turned around to change Jiao Jianxing's clothes. When she faced Qingfeng Li, the smile on Ma Wenhui's face disappeared and she silently said three words to Qingfeng Li.

"Sister-in-law, you haven't been out for too long. You don't know what's going on outside. Isn't the policy on mobility of people now relaxed? There are too many people going out to work. There is a saying in the newspaper." Carrying the luggage, getting ready to send the second child off Wang Weimin, who was getting on the train, felt a little stuck when he said this. After thinking for a while, he slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, this is called Spring Festival Transport."

Qingfeng Li also experienced the Spring Festival travels in later generations, but he was not as shocked as Hu Jiabao. He explained with a smile: "Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? People who are away from home want to go home and have a good New Year."

Wang Weimin and the two baggage boys behind saw Qingfeng Li and his wife pushing in, so they didn't dare to delay. They picked up their luggage and walked quickly, running in front of Qingfeng Li to help clear the way.

He quickly stopped Jiao Jianxing from taking off his clothes: "It's a private matter at home, just try on clothes here."

"Ah, teacher, you are in trouble. Is there anything I can do to help? Shall I go with you?" Jiao Jianxing said as he took off his clothes and left with Qingfeng Li.

There were a lot of curses along the way, and many passengers who were squeezed out of the way punched the two.

By the time they squeezed onto the train platform, the two boys' faces were bruised and swollen. They didn't know who was so cruel. Their noses were bleeding, their clothes were covered in blood, and they looked miserable.

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. When you get back, find your boss Wang and ask him to give you two bonuses."

It was already a little late when the couple set off. The train was about to leave. Li Qingfeng couldn't say more to them. After thanking him, he hurriedly took the luggage from Wang Weimin and got on the train with his wife and children. .

The hard sleeper was not crowded. Li Qingfeng carried his luggage and Hu Jiabao, who was holding his child, and quickly found the seat on the ticket. After putting down his luggage and settling down for the first year of junior high school, Hu Jiabao sighed: "The hard seats are so crowded that there is no place to move, and there are so many empty beds on the sleeper side. So many resources are wasted."

"Hey, comrade, you haven't gone to the soft sleeper side yet. There are two or three soft sleeper carriages, all of which are empty. There's not even a ghost. They won't sell them until they reach a certain level." Qingfeng Li hadn't spoken yet. A young man in the shop said these words leisurely.

Another passenger answered: "Well, if everyone can sit in a soft sleeper, how can we distinguish between third, sixth and ninth grades?"

These days, soft sleepers do belong to high-end carriages. In addition to foreigners, Chinese people who need to hold a teacher-level or above position, and those in education and scientists who have senior professional titles and are over 50 years old can also buy soft sleepers.

Qingfeng Li had a letter of introduction from Peking University. When people saw Qingfeng Li's age, they would not sell him a soft sleeper ticket at all.

In response to the words of the two passengers, the couple smiled and said nothing. They took out clean sheets and quilts from the suitcase and changed them.

That is to say, Hu Jiabao loves to be clean. Otherwise, Qingfeng Li would be too lazy to change the quilt cover. Wouldn't he just be bitten by fleas? What's the point?

"Comrade, you are taking your child with you. Be careful at night and don't let your child leave your sight."

After the train started, the conductor quickly began to inspect the carriage for the first time. When he saw Qingfeng Li and his wife with their children in the lower bunk, he vaguely reminded the couple to pay attention to human traffickers.

After hearing what the flight attendant said, Li Qingfeng frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Comrade, are there many cases of children being thrown away on the train?"

"There weren't many in the past, but in recent years, there have been several cases of this kind of thing on the train every year." Seeing Qingfeng Li asking, the flight attendant didn't hide anything and started talking.

Hu Jiabao, who was holding the child, turned pale after listening to the conversation between the two, and his hands holding the child tightened.

With the steward's advice, the couple did not dare to let the child out of their sight for a moment on the train. They had to keep one eye open at night for fear that the child would be taken away by human traffickers while sleeping.

Fortunately, there were no near misses along the way and we got off at the station smoothly.

This time when I went home, due to the hurried change of schedule, I didn't contact my family, and naturally no one came to pick me up. The couple got off the train, hugged their children, wrapped them in their coats, and walked home.

"Lao San and his family are back."

At the door of Li's house, looking at the closed door, just when Qingfeng Li wanted to take his wife and children to his eldest brother's house, Aunt Liu who was opposite happened to go out and greeted Qingfeng Li warmly.

"Happy New Year, Aunt Liu." After greeting Aunt Liu across the street, Qingfeng Li began to ask about the whereabouts of his family: "Do you know where my parents have gone?"

Aunt Liu was very surprised when she heard Qingfeng Li asking about the whereabouts of his family: "Ah, you don't know?"

"what do you know?"

"Your dad sold his job and is now in the sea."

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When the summer vacation came, the old man still looked down on self-employed people. After a while, the video studio was opened, and the old man became really fast.

After leaving their luggage at Aunt Liu's house across the street, Qingfeng Li and his family went to a newly opened video parlor on Laocheng Street in the county according to the address given by Aunt Liu.

Looking at the newly painted 'Old Li Video Room' with red paint at the entrance of the store, Qingfeng Li couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He never expected that the old man would engage in this business.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Mother Li was sitting at the ticket counter, eating melon seeds and chatting with her sister-in-law. Father Li, who was well-dressed and wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, was lying on the counter reading today's account book.

The eldest sister-in-law was a young man after all. She was the first to react and said in surprise: "Oh, the third child and Jiabao are back."

Father Li, who was checking the accounts, and Mother Li, who was eating melon seeds, also put down their work and looked at Qingfeng Li's family at the door in surprise.

While Father Li and Mother Li were paying attention to their children, Qingfeng Li walked around the screening room.

The video hall is quite large, with two floors and four rooms in total. Each room has seven rows of chairs. The room is packed with men and women, mostly young people.

The projection tool in all rooms is the same. It is a 14-inch imported color TV with a video recorder plugged underneath, but the content played is different.

Coming down from upstairs, Li Qingfeng said to Father Li, who was holding a first-year student in his arms: "Dad, don't you look down on the self-employed? How long has it been? How come you have gone to work as a self-employed person?"

(End of this chapter)