Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Zhang Tiejun took the microphone, ouch, it's still heavy, don't think there must be a big lead block inside. Standard products from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"What reward do you want?" Lijun glanced at Zhang Tiejun: "Don't think about it when you sleep, I really have a partner, why can't you blame anyone when you want to get it?"

Zhang Tiejun didn't answer this conversation: "Why don't you sing it yourself?" You sing so well. Lijun

was the literary and artistic committee member of their class back then, singing and dancing belonged to the campus tyrant, and her voice like a silver bell also fascinated many classmates and teachers at that time, and she was a lively and laughing girl.

It's just that Xi doesn't learn very well.

"Sing every day? Do I want to keep my voice up? That's a lot of nonsense. That's it, just this, sing it well.

Zhang Tiejun looked at the TV screen and listened to the familiar music in the stereo. Dehua, in the 90s, it was the beginning of Comrade Dehua's music road, and those who were popular did not want it, and there were pirated copies sold everywhere.

"Little child, did you cry today? Whether the friends have all left, leaving the loneliness that cannot be taken away. "

Holy." Lijun twisted her neck to look at Zhang Tiejun with a face full of disbelief, and hurriedly looked down at the machine to confirm that the original sound was closed.

"Beautiful child, did you cry today? Whether you have soiled your beautiful clothes, but you can't find someone to talk to. Lijun

got up and went over to open all the windows and turn the volume of the speakers up again.

There can be seven or eight song halls open here, and everyone has formed a rule, that is, no one will play songs outside to make noise, so as not to disturb each other, but if there are guests singing well, it is fine.

"My dear child, why don't you let me see clearly whether the wind has blown out the candles and walked alone in the dark. Quickly wipe away your tears, I am willing to accompany you... "

Fuck, I thought you were playing the original music blindly, people singing?" Singing is really good. The owner of the song hall next to him leaned on the window with a cigarette in his mouth and looked inside: "How do you sing this?" It's not that different from the original sound, is it? "

One more song to open his eyes." Lijun waved her hand at Zhang Tiejun: "I look like I haven't seen the world."

"Who do you look down on?"

"You, say that others are also sorry for you, why don't you run around with me at home?"

Zhang Tiejun's singing attracted many people to come over. At this point in time, when there are many people, those looking for food and fun are all wandering here, and when they hear the singing, they naturally come over.

This is also the purpose of Lijun. No one is interested in playing the original sound, but if someone sings well, it will immediately attract a large group of people to come and watch the excitement, and as soon as the popularity of the people comes, there will be no guests tonight.

The main reason is that singing is still quite expensive at this time, which is considered a high-end consumption, and a song costs five yuan for tea. However, the income is also large, and there is no problem with a net income of hundreds overnight.

Another is that there are more people eating barbecue and drinking beer, and there are profits in it. The barbecue restaurant has to give a commission.

“...... Night, no longer waiting, don't let go, no longer want to go, the night streets are interspersed left and right, making me hot and intense, as if I was drunk. The heavy rain fell on the colorful rain coats, and the raindrops were like chrysanthemum beans, and ten wet water horses wearing colorful rain coats..."

"I swore to leave you last night, but you were tired of me and talked about me boring, and abandoned me on the road through boredom. Yesterday I had my hands with you, and I found that I was crying and I was jealous, and I wanted to separate from you and forget you as much as possible.

"I complain that I have the courage to hurry and not prepare, and when I see you again ruthlessly, it is difficult to win, and I love and hate like I am trapped in a cage, I want to give up on you or accept my fate, the war in my heart makes me really sad, I don't hate you for being unjust, I hate me for being infatuated."

“...... There are too many things to talk about in a moment, but unfortunately they are about to be on each side, so they have to stare deeply at this moment. In the coming day, even if there are thousands of songs, floating on my road in the distance, even if there are thousands of evening stars in the coming day, brighter than the moon tonight..."

What do you want in your life, often sentence to give up and have, exhaust my life

, and run away if I can't touch it...""A rival that can't be modified, bring out the warmth always behind it, even if you are verbose and always pay attention, you don't know how to cherish it too guilty

...""Don't linger at midnight on weekends, come to Apple Paradise quickly, welcome stray children, don't be in a daze on the side, shout loudly together..."

The reason why piracy is awesome, on the one hand, is its coverage, On the other hand, it's special as long as it's good and not ordinary.,All the fire and violence can be screwed together.,A tape is a big collection.,It's all very good songs.。

And there are so many good songs in this era, they are simply full of classics, there are piles of great gods, and each one is so good.

Soon, a large number of people gathered outside Lijun's song hall, looking in from the doors and windows, listening attentively to the singing and applauding.

"No, how much are you going to let me sing?" Zhang Tiejun took a sip of water, a little confused. Although the singing is also quite enjoyable.

"Awesome." Lijun gave him a thumbs up without raising her head: "You can do whatever you want tonight, I'm going to pee so fast." The

people outside the door laughed. No one will take this seriously, and it's much more ruthless than this when it's usually joking.

There were also people in the room, two waves, a total of seven people, sitting there with handwritten playlists and flipping through them.

The default of this thing is that there is a minimum consumption, five yuan per person, a song and a cup of tea per person, and it is thirty-five yuan to come in and sit down, no wonder Lijun is so happy.

"Is business so hot?" Two more people walked in and greeted Lijun with a smile: "Ouch, Tiejun is also here, how can you have time to come up?"

"Here comes the strong army, Jiang Daxia." Lijun glanced up and greeted with a smile: "Sit by yourself." Tie Jun has a concert, do you listen? The singing is really special and the kiba is awesome, I really didn't expect him to have these two hits. These

two people are also classmates of Zhang Tiejun and Lijun, the male is called Wang Lijun, and the female is called Jiang Lixia, because she is tall, everyone calls her Daxia, and she becomes a hero when she screams.

At that time, there were more than 20 girls in Zhang Tiejun's class, seven of whom were called What Xia, and more than a dozen men who were called What He Jun. At that time, there were many objects in the class, and Junxia was the standard.

However, later, only Wang Lijun and Jiang Daxia, a pair of cultivators, really got married.

"The meat skewers are here, let me come." The barbecue that Lijun asked for was delivered.

"Let it go." Zhang Tiejun went over and sat down with Wang Lijun, and asked the owner of the barbecue restaurant to put the meat skewers and everything on the table: "Roast it as it is, what else do you want to add Lijun'er?"

"Then you have to add it, isn't it stupid if someone treats someone and doesn't eat it?" The hero comes, hurry up what you want to eat, there is no such shop in this village. Wang Lijun smiled and asked his daughter-in-law to order.

Jiang Lixia looked at the things on the table: "One more of these is enough, right?" No need to order. Isn't it just the four of us? Who else?

"Just four of us, four at the moment." Zhang Tiejun put down the microphone and nodded: "Twenty more lamb skewers, and one more chicken rack." He took out another hundred dollars and handed it to the barbecue owner.

"Okay, right away, I'm going to eat you slowly." The owner of the barbecue restaurant grinned and ran back: "Remember the money first, and count it together." "

This meal is just in time for what he usually sells for hours, so he has to hurry up and do it.

"I won't sing anymore, don't turn it over, come and eat skewers." Zhang Tiejun handed Jiang Lixia a lamb skewer and greeted Lijun. Men don't have to answer correctly, they eat by themselves.

"Eat first." Lijun didn't raise her head: "I'll play a song for them." What does the hero sing? "The two tables on the side ordered songs.

It's also troublesome to play a videotape to find a song.,It's not as convenient as a CD.,And you can only fast-forward the song selection.,You can't jump cut directly.。

Zhang Tiejun stopped singing, and the people gathered outside slowly dispersed, but there were already three tables in the room, which was quite good, and today's business was not bad.

Zhang Tiejun got up and went to pour tea for the seven people at the two tables, and also poured a cup for Wang Lijun and Jiang Daxia, and then sat down to eat skewers. At this time, the mutton skewers are really fragrant, and the skewers are also large, so there is no need to worry about fakes.

Wang Lijun and Jiang Daxia are both rural households, and the two of them set up a pickle stall together, and the business is quite good, which is the ancestral craft of Wang Lijun's family, and they are a relatively wealthy pair among their classmates.

In this era, the child's hukou follows the mother, so many children from working families are rural hukou, and no one can do anything. It's not as free as you can do whatever you want.

"You're going into the factory, aren't you?" Wang Lijun and Zhang Tiejun chatted. His name is exactly the same as Lijun's pronunciation, but it won't be called a mix, and the people here speak with a normal pronunciation, and the army wants to take the voice, the army.

"The day after tomorrow, I'll be fine." Zhang Tiejun nodded: "Where to make a big effort."

"It's a lot of pieces, isn't it? Just open more. It's just that shift work is a bit sad and upside down. What about you?

"I'll look for her later."

When the guests sing, Lijun doesn't have to be so busy, a song lasts four or five minutes, enough for her to prepare the next song and then come over to eat something and say a few words.

The four of them ate barbecue and chatted for a while, and Lijun touched Zhang Tiejun and gestured to her watch. You've reached the point where you're looking for your partner.

Zhang Tiejun nodded, wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, put the hundred yuan confiscated by the roasting boss on the table, got up and waved at Wang Lijun and Jiang Daxia and went out.

"Are the Iron Army so arrogant now?" Wang Lijun looked at the money left by Zhang Tiejun. A hundred yuan is not a small amount of money at this time, after all, a worker is only three pieces a month.

Lijun picked up the money and stacked it with another one: "He asked for the money for the skewers, and I will give him the rest next time." "

Awesome, eat a skewer and throw two hundred." At this time, two hundred yuan is enough to invite seven or eight people to a restaurant to eat and drink casually, how can you get so much barbecue, thirty or fifty yuan is enough, including wine money.

In fact, Zhang Tiejun is not showmanship, he is miscalculated, after all, he is from decades later, and he has only been here for two days, and some things have not been too clear, and there is something in his heart at this time, which is somewhat wrong.

It's just that the error is a little bigger.