1980 My Literary Era

Chapter 11 Great Resentment
"How much are you going to sell these two books for?"

"50 yuan!"

"You are stealing money! Up to three yuan."

"I didn't bargain like you. It went straight to the ankle. This is 45. It can't be cheaper."

"Five yuan, how much do you pay for these two books?"

"It can't be counted like that. The commemorative significance of my book friend. Forty, 40 yuan, we are such good friends."

"You said you were friends, ten yuan."

"That won't work... No one here today is an outsider, 38 yuan, it can't be lower."

"You kid is not kind, we have such a good relationship, you want me to be 38?"

"Then how much did you say?"

Qu Xiaowei gritted his teeth for the last time, "Twenty, that's all, no more."

Lin Weimin's face was full of pain, he thought for a long time, and patted his thigh, as if he had made a major decision.

"Success. Twenty is twenty, who told Xiaowei that you are my good buddy?"

Qu Xiaowei had a victorious smile on his face, "Just have fun, kid."

The two negotiated the price shoulder to shoulder, and the students next to them witnessed the process, and they were in a daze for a moment, even looking at Qu Xiaowei in the wrong way.

If you have to use words to describe the way the students looked at Qu Xiaowei, you can probably use three words to describe it.

Big grudge!

Just when everyone's minds were full of doubts, Qu Xiaowei had already paid the money happily.

Both the money and the goods are settled, and both the buyer and the seller are smiling. This transaction is a successful transaction no matter how you look at it.

There were five or six books left in Lin Weimin's hands. These were the books that Xu Gang stopped and had no time to find someone to sign. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. These books cost him less than five yuan!
Five yuan changed to 20 yuan, and the investment rate of return was still good, and it was not in vain that he tossed until midnight yesterday.

Just as Lin Weimin was lamenting about today's gains, people around him were still talking about it.

Jiang Zilong's face was wary, Gu Hua's face was full of excitement, Guo Yudao and Huang Zonghan were biting their ears, and they looked at Lin Weimin with alert eyes.

Lin Weimin was about to push through the crowd and leave, when he suddenly saw Teacher Tang Yuqiu standing outside the crowd, his eyes fixed on him, Lin Weimin felt his body tighten.

"Hello, Teacher Tang!"

Lin Weimin reckoned that Tang Yuqiu must have watched what happened just now, and he would not be able to run away. At this time, lowering his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye is the best choice.

"Lin Weimin, Lin Weimin, let me tell you what you want?"

Sure enough, as Lin Weimin expected, Tang Yuqiu had already begun to output before he could perform.

"In front of so many seniors and leaders, you ran over to ask for an autograph. Are you blind as the leader of the office?"

"Teacher, I just admire the talents and learning of all the teachers, and I finally waited for this opportunity..."

"Fart! Then what's the matter with you selling books?" Tang Yuqiu pointed to the book in Qu Xiaowei's hand and asked.

"This..." Lin Weimin felt that the words that fooled the big guy just now were a bit insulting to Teacher Zhang, so he decided to change it.

"Teacher Tang, I really don't blame me for this, it's Xiaowei who insists on buying it!"

The surrounding students gasped after hearing this, they had never seen such a brazen person in their life!
Just when everyone was about to think that Qu Xiaowei would definitely expose Lin Weimin's lies, this guy actually asked, "Xiaowei, tell me, did you want to buy this book on your own initiative?"

Qu Xiaowei was stunned for a moment like everyone else, and then he looked at Lin Weimin.

After confirming their eyes, they knew each other tacitly.

"That's right. Teacher Tang, my family really likes Teacher Wan and Teacher Wang Meng, that's why I bought novels from Weimin."

"Is that right?"

Under the persuasion of Teacher Tang Yuqiu's eyes, Qu Xiaowei bit the bullet, "Of course it's true, Teacher Tang."

With Qu Xiaowei's statement, it would be inappropriate for Tang Yuqiu to try to catch Lin Weimin, so she could only change the subject.

"Lin Weimin, I'm not talking about you. What are you doing on such an important occasion today? I thought you were going to work for me just now."

"Mr. Tang, I really did my job!" Lin Weimin justified.

"Okay, okay, don't give me any troubles in the future."

Tang Yuqiu waved his hands impatiently, as if planning to let Lin Weimin go so lightly, and everyone around felt a little regretful.

Just as Lin Weimin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xu Gang, the director of the department, having finished seeing off the seniors and leaders and returning to the cafeteria.

In Xu Gang's eyes, Lin Weimin was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark.

Confirming his eyes again, Lin Weimin sighed, "Teacher Tang, the director is calling me."

Tang Yuqiu gave Lin Weimin a sympathetic look, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell him, "After the class meeting, remember to come back after talking with the director."

After speaking, Tang Yuqiu took many students to use the venue where the tea party had just been held to prepare for the class meeting.

And Lin Weimin, facing the gloating eyes of many classmates, walked towards Xu Gang with a tragic back.

After a few minutes, Lin Weimin returned to the venue with downcast eyes.

In the few minutes he was away, the class president and party secretary were elected.

The branch secretary is Jiang Zilong, he is a member of the party and he is old enough.Zhang Lin was chosen as the class monitor. He used to be the conductor of the train and worked for more than ten years. He is a veteran cadre.On weekdays, he walks with his back straight and serious, as if he is patrolling a train.Considering his majestic appearance and organizational skills, everyone also supported him.

With the squad leader and branch secretary, the teachers had planned to end it here. After all, the short training class was not on campus, but the students didn't do it, and the noisy ones had to give a few more titles.

The deputy squad leader, the study committee, the discipline committee, the literature and art committee, the sports committee, the publicity committee, the life committee, and the labor committee all wrote on the blackboard with chalk and drew the word "positive" in a decent manner.

When he joined the labor committee, Lin Weimin saw Jiang Zilong and Zhang Lin muttering together, and glanced at him from time to time, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, when Jiang Zilong went to the front of the blackboard to write his name on the candidate for the labor committee.

"Teacher Tang, I don't want to run for a labor committee member!" Lin Weimin hurriedly put aside the relationship, he didn't want to be a labor committee member, and he just heard that he was working hard.

Tang Yuqiu was chatting with You Xiaoshan next to her, glanced at the names on the blackboard, and said lightly, "The selection of class cadres is a democratic system. Everyone must recommend you because they think you are suitable, and you don't have to ask for it yourself."

Lin Weimin had a mouthful of old blood clogging his chest, how could he still play like this?
How many unscrupulous people want to harm me?
He couldn't help looking around, the class that had been peaceful for a while suddenly gave him a sense of danger.

No, he felt that he couldn't just accept his fate like this, he had to stand up.

"Teacher Tang, I think I am more suitable for sports committee."

"That's fine, the sports committee will also write down Lin Weimin." Teacher Tang ordered.

Jiang Zilong readily agreed, and took a pen to write down Lin Weimin's name.

Get it done so easily?

Lin Weimin instinctively felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)