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As soon as they got out of the carriage, Lan Xin and Mei Huier stood side by side, looked at Deng Hua with a sweet smile, and said in unison, "Welcome Mr. Deng!"

"The two beauties from Labor came to greet you, how dare you do that!" After seeing each other for more than half a year, the two beauties had long since disappeared from the embarrassment they had in Gucheng County, and Lan Xin seemed to be much more confident, only occasionally meeting Mr. Deng's eyes, Still shyly avoiding talking about him!

The two beauties first sent Deng Hua to report to the Preparatory Office of the Congress of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League to get a representative card, and then dragged him to Guanyin Temple Street, making sure that he tasted the most authentic Yanjing snacks.

Quaint alleys, locked bicycles in corners, and occasionally a few rickshaws.In the alley, there are a few old people sitting at the door basking in the sun, and a few groups of idlers playing chess and poker together.

This place is different from Sichuan and Chongqing. The old mahjong was also one of them. There was no such shouting of "touch", "bar" and "hule" in the streets and alleys.The shouting of the waiter in the Old Yanjing Restaurant, the messy environment, not as clean and tidy as 20 years later, but there is a sense of time confusion, as if returning to the 30s.

"Let's eat some stewed small intestines first, don't be full, let's eat the same later!" Mei Huier didn't have a trace of military heroism at the moment, she was a foodie girl, "I will take you to Bada Hutong later , Let's see if you can have any romance!"

"Hui'er!" Lan Xin blushed, this little woman likes to blush the most, that kind of beautiful shyness made Mr. Deng feel swayed, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Regarding the Bada Hutong, when Deng Hua visited Yanjing City in his previous life, he had heard those tricycle drivers talk nonsense.The taxi drivers in Yanjing City can talk, but they can't talk to the drivers in the alleys.These coachmen seem to know astronomy first and geography second, from Yanjing City 800 years ago to the Republic of China, they are very rare.

As for whether what these non-staff "archaeologists" say is in line with history, no one seems to pursue it. Everyone prefers to listen to these unofficial anecdotes.At this time, Mr. Deng was curious: "Bada Hutong? What is that place? Is it fun?"

"That's the Fireworks Willow Lane in the early years!"

Before Lan Xin could stop her, the fast-talking Mei Huier had already revealed the answer. Deng Hua looked confused: "Really? Are there still special professionals now? How could there be an affair? What a loss!"

The two women were taken aback by Deng Hua's words, and Lan Xin was also very curious: "What is the disadvantage?"

"Hi!" Deng Hua sighed, as if he had lost something important, with a sad expression on his face, "I am surrounded by the top beauties, but I can't move, I must walk with you, and there is no possibility of an affair, isn't it a disadvantage? ?”

Lan Xin was too ashamed to raise her head when the man beat around the bush, but Mei Huier accepted it calmly: "Bah, we are the ones who suffer. You bastard, do you also know that we are big beauties? You are not satisfied!"

"That's wrong!" Deng Hua said solemnly, "Think about it, with beauties of your level, how can any woman dare to strike up a conversation with me? Wouldn't it be that I missed a lot of opportunities? Of course, if the two of you are reluctant to agree To be my lover for half a month, I will be satisfied!"

The two little girls giggled coquettishly, and Mei Huier curled her lips: "You're so beautiful! I'll be your lover. I'm afraid that you, a man with a pious appearance and a bad stomach, will take advantage of you. No one will know that you are eating Sister Yuying's tofu." ?"

No matter how thick-skinned Mr. Deng is, it would still be a bit embarrassing to be exposed on the spot, but it doesn't prevent him from making nonsense about Bale: "Sister Yuying is such a top-notch ol, a beauty with both beauty and wisdom is my boss. , if you don’t know how to cherish it, you’re really worse than a beast!”

What is the logic?The two girls were completely confused by this shameless guy, as if it was a great sin not to harass beautiful women: "I've seen shameless ones, but I've never seen a shameless guy like you!"

"Men are not bad and women don't love!" Bickering with such an innocent little beauty is undoubtedly a pleasing thing to watch, especially the bright red faces of the two beauties are definitely not comparable to those female men 20 years later.

Shy women are the most beautiful, Deng Hua always thinks so!Learning ancient martial arts seems to have affected Deng Gongzi's aesthetics, and even more.In his view, those women in the previous life who were skinless were like meat products on the chopping board for sale.

The price of this kind of commodity has been clearly marked, without any sense of beauty or mystery, and some of them are only philistine and bargaining.Deng Hua received little education, and in his previous life, he was only a junior college diploma mixed up, and it was a party school correspondence.

It is precisely this kind of low-end knowledge that makes him more accustomed to accepting orthodox Confucian culture and prefers traditional beauty.That is a kind of mysterious oriental beauty, a kind of self-love feminine beauty, not a pure commodity exchange!If everyone becomes a commodity, can love still be expected to exist?

"Bah!" Even Lan Xin couldn't accept it this time, "A bad guy like you should be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"

Speaking of this, the smile on Deng Hua's face disappeared, and Mei Huier lightly touched Lan Xin: "Mr. Deng, let's go to Bada Hutong and see if we can find a new spring for you!"

"I'm sorry! I..." Lan Xin blushed, this time she was ashamed, the little woman remembered what Sister Yuying said, this little man's lover went abroad because of the prison incident, this should be a man The most painful place in my heart.

Deng Hua squeezed out a smile: "If I lose a tree, I can own the whole forest, isn't it a profit?"

This time, neither of the two little women refuted this flamboyant guy. In the eyes of the little women, Mr. Deng was using cynicism to cover up his inner hurt!Different perspectives produce different perceptions. With this one-sided psychological positioning, Mr. Deng's image in the eyes of the two beauties suddenly became taller.

The Eight Great Hutongs at this time were actually not pretty at all. There were illegal buildings everywhere, and bicycles, tricycles, and motorcycles were parked in the already crowded alleys.Occasionally, there are private cars in spacious places, and he is not afraid of being rowed.

Pedestrians in many places are sad, and two people have to cross each other or even turn sideways. Fortunately, this era is not full of private cars, otherwise Hutong tours can be completely banned.Many old houses with a bit of history and the former residences of many celebrities have changed beyond recognition.

It is said that the theatrical garden once received Cixi's prodigal daughter, the stage inside has long been turned into a home, and the original spacious compound is crowded with dilapidated bungalows.Perhaps Yanjing City and the Shanghai Stock Exchange are the places that best reflect China's No. 1 country.

In these hutongs, how can it be said clearly that a room of a few square meters is not unusual, and it is not unusual for three generations to live in a room of more than ten square meters.Being here, it's hard to imagine that this is the capital of goodness in China. Perhaps there is not much left of the ancient flavor, and more of it is dilapidated and sloppy!