Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

South Gate of CUHK.

"Brother Xuan."

"Old Zhang."

After returning from Shencheng, Zhang Xuan had just paid to get out of the car when he heard someone calling his name next to him.

He turned around to follow the sound and found that it was Wan Jun and Ou Ming waving directly at him at the food stall.

There was also a woman next to him, the boss lady of Baise.

"It's been more than a week since school started, so how can you go back to school?" Zhang Xuan walked over and asked.

Ou Ming smiled and said, "Brother Xuan, we've finished the work on this construction site and have nothing to do for the time being, so Lao Wan drove me back."

Zhang Xuan was very surprised and looked at Wan Jun: "Lao Wan, have you bought a car?"

Wan Jun put the van key on the table and said proudly: "I bought a broken van because of business needs."

Zhang Xuan took a look at the brand new van next to him and thought, this is just showing off.

Zhang Xuan said with admiration: "Lao Wan, you are so awesome."

Wan Jun laughed and got him a bottle of beer, opened the bottle cap and handed it over: "Come on, Lao Zhang, let's stop talking nonsense and blow a bottle first."

"Okay, you bought a new car. This is a great event and worthy of celebration." Zhang Xuan was unambiguous and blew a bottle with him.

The three buddies in the dormitory were drinking and bragging, and the atmosphere was very good.

Even the boss lady of Baise was attracted and started talking to her from time to time.

Wan Jun, who was in a good mood, drank quickly, drank too much, and finally got high. In the end, he was helped away by the barber shop proprietress.

Watching the two of them walking towards the barber shop like a couple.

Zhang Xuan asked Ou Ming: "What is going on?"

Ou Ming shook his head and took out an old iron box as big as a palm, "Come on, Brother Xuan, don't dislike it, take a root."

"Okay." Zhang Xuan took the rectangular white paper, grabbed some tobacco and started to roll the trumpet.

Ou Ming licked the white paper with his tongue, rolled the tobacco and said:

"You don't know, these two people are very brave now. They live together openly on the construction site, and they don't shy away from it when walking on the road."

Zhang Xuan asked: "When did the two of them start acting like this?"

Ou Ming struck a match and lit Zhang Xuan's cigarette, then lit his own, took a deep breath and said:

"About a month ago, after Lao Wan bought a car, he felt that his whole spirit was different and he became much bolder."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Does the boss lady have a family?"

Ou Ming replied: "I tried to persuade Lao Wan once when I was drinking, but Lao Wan told me to mind my own business."

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

Seeing his silence, Ou Ming put his hand into his trouser pocket, dug around for a while, and took out a handful of money.

The money is rolled, and the denominations are large and small.

Ou Ming counted and finally handed over everything over 10 yuan: "Brother Xuan, this is 660 yuan, I still owe you 340.

Sorry, I will pay back the rest when I have money. "

Zhang Xuan didn't answer immediately: "No rush, I'm not short of money, you can use it first."

Ou Ming hurriedly waved his hand and handed him the money directly: "That's not possible, that's outrageous.

It is a natural thing to pay back debts. How can I not pay back my money? I feel uneasy keeping it in my pocket like this. "

After carefully observing Ou Ming for a while, he saw that he didn't seem to be cheating. Finally, Zhang Xuan accepted the money.

I asked out of curiosity: "You have only been working for a month, how do you earn so much? Are the wages of workers on the construction site so high?"

Ou Ming touched his bald head and said with a silly smile: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've been working as a temporary worker for a month and haven't earned 200 yet.

The rest I earned by getting up early in the dark and picking up garbage and cement bags in order to pay off my debts. "

At this point, Ou Ming rubbed his hands and whispered, "Brother Xuan, I'm telling you a secret that I haven't told anyone else yet."

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened: "What secret?"

Ou Ming said: "Let me tell you, picking up garbage can make more money than doing part-time work. Why don't we work together to collect waste in the future? We will definitely make a fortune."

He had a good eye, and he actually saw through the way to make a lot of money by collecting scraps.

Zhang Xuan smiled and refused, "No, don't take me with you. You see, I'm a thin-skinned person who is not born to do physical work. You can keep it for yourself and make a fortune."

Hearing this, Ou Ming was not discouraged, "I knew you would say that."

"Then you still ask me?"

"I think Brother Xuan, you are a very nice person, and I like you very much, so I want to share with you the way to make a fortune. In this case, I will go back to Lao Shen."

Hearing the word "pleasing to the eyes", Zhang Xuan felt dumbfounded and quickly changed the subject.

After chatting for a while, the two crossed the road and separated.

Ask Ou Ming where to go?

Ou Ming said that there was a restaurant outside the school that was hiring dishwashers, and food and accommodation were included. He plans to apply for a job and work until school starts, so that he can save money on food and housing.

After watching Ou Ming leave, Zhang Xuan made up his mind and walked to the teacher's apartment for a while.

To be honest, he quite admired Ou Ming.

Although those bullshit romances are not very interesting.

But this is a man with his own principles and tenacity. He will not give in to fate easily. He is flexible and flexible, has backbone, and is enthusiastic about others.

…

In the teachers' apartment, the doors on the first floor are all closed.

Wang Li is still not there.

Lao and Deng are probably creating people behind closed doors.

Zhang Xuan went straight to the second floor and entered the study without stopping.

There was a piano playing upstairs, and after Zhang Xuanan listened quietly for a while, he also started writing step by step.

There is a goal and motivation, and in the tension and excitement, the grid quickly fills up row after row.

Just writing diligently like this, a day passed.

At some point, my wrist felt a little tired. He roughly counted the number of words, no more, no less, just over 7,000.

I sorted it out, thought about it for a while, and finally put the manuscript in a drawer.

Look at the time.

5:46

It was dinner time, and the sound of the piano upstairs stopped at some point. Is Wen Hui cooking?

Thinking of her cooking skills and having something to eat, Zhang Xuan quickly changed his shoes and went out. Without any nonsense, he went directly to the third floor.

Otherwise, it will be gone if you go late.

Boom, boom, boom.

Knock on the door and wait.

After a while, the door opened a crack, and Wen Hui poked half of her head out.

"Aren't you going to invite me in today?" Zhang Xuan tried to remind him.

Wen Hui looked at him and answered the question inappropriately: "What's wrong with you?"

This girl is very unfriendly today.

Zhang Xuan looked confused and asked in a low voice: "There is a man hiding in the house, is it inconvenient?"

Wen Hui's defense was broken in an instant, and she clung to the wall like a piece of paper. She opened all the doors very simply, her little cherry mouths biting together slightly, staring straight at him.

Zhang Xuan was proud and asked calmly: "Is Zou Qingzhu back?"

Wen Hui shook her head gently: "No, she went back to her hometown."

"With the soldier?"

"Um."

In response, Wen Hui asked again: "Are you here for a meal?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

After winning the battle, Wen Hui showed a slight smile on her face: "I'm cooking noodles. If you want to eat, just come in."

"What whistle?"

"No whistle, clear water noodles."

"oh…"

Zhang Xuan said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and so is Old Deng. If you're worried about safety, just live with the guide."

After saying that, Zhang Xuan no longer waited for her reply, turned around and left quickly, down the stairs.

Who eats Qingshui noodles?

You can keep it for yourself.

Trying to make money, the third floor was unsuccessful.

Zhang Xuan went directly down to the first floor.

This time it was a coincidence that Lao Deng had just brought the bowl and had not started eating yet.

Zhang Xuan sat down at the dining table very familiarly, his eyes wandered around the three vegetable bowls, and said to Lao Deng:

"You have a lot of food. If you don't finish it in the summer, it will go rancid. Do you want my help?"

At this time, Rooney, who came out of the kitchen to serve food, laughed and said, "Great writer, are you a dog-nosed person? Just step on it."

Zhang Xuan looked at Rooney innocently and remained silent. As soon as her bowl and chopsticks landed on the table, she quickly took them over and started eating under the bewildered gazes of the two of them.

The food is good and very tasty.

The rice is also grainy, plump and round, fragrant and appetizing.

He picked up a dish with chopsticks and took a bite of rice.

Pick up another chopstick and put the dish into your mouth, chew it vigorously, and take another mouthful of rice.

This is so thick-skinned.

Seeing Zhang Xuan take four mouthfuls of rice in a row, Lao Deng reacted and couldn't help it, so he quickly sat down and started eating.

When it was over, he didn't forget to greet Lu Ni: "Lu Ni, you are a fool, hurry up and eat. Didn't you see the bandits coming? The food will be gone later."

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