Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 166 Don't Cry, With Me

Tsinghuayuan Station is commonly called Wudaokou Station by locals.

A very small train station, the second station on the Beijing-Zhangjiakou Line from Xizhimen. It is a one-story station with a facade no more than ten meters wide. After adding a station sign wall, it is almost three and a half meters tall.

Li Jiankun was panting on his bicycle and rushed over. Before he got close, he saw several normal-sized sacks piled on one side outside the station, and a trolley parked next to it.

Logically speaking, once you receive the goods, you should load them up and drive away.

Now there were three men and one woman, a group of four, but they were surrounded by a few sacks, grieving and sobbing, attracting side glances from people entering and leaving the station.

That girl's eyes were swollen from crying, and her shoulders were constantly shaking. Who else could she be if she wasn't Shen Hongyi?
Li Jiankun was heartbroken. He took a deep breath, pushed his bicycle and walked forward. He pretended to be surprised and said hello: "Eh? Aren't you the freshman school girl? What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, the four people turned their heads in unison. After Shen Hongyi saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but be startled. She didn't expect that the other party still remembered her.

Of course she remembered the other person. This cannot be compared. On the day they entered the school, there were so many freshmen, but this senior was the only one who took the girls to the dormitory.

"Senior Li Li." Shen Hongyi choked with sobs as she greeted.

Li Jiankun was a little happy because Miss Shen obviously remembered his name.

Facing the confused looks of the three people next to her, Shen Hongyi explained the whole story. The three of them suddenly understood and nodded to Li Jiankun, but they still looked sad.

Li Jiankun parked his bicycle and walked over. There was a sack that had been opened, revealing neatly stacked books. He took out one at random.

After taking a quick look, I saw black lines all over my head. What is this?
A primary school student wouldn’t be able to produce such a publication, right?

He hasn't read it yet. Does he know what the cover of the book is?

Nothing!

There are only two pages of white paper. On the front page, there are only a few big red letters written "First Generation 1979 Issue 1".

Even Li Jiankun, who was deeply influenced by the simple beauty of later generations, really couldn't appreciate such beauty.Maybe it doesn't have the simple beauty advocated by later generations. The core concept is simplicity but not simplicity.

Details are important.

"Ben, it wasn't originally like this."

Shen Hongyi seemed to have finally found someone to talk to. This senior left an excellent impression on her on her first day of school, and the good impression gave birth to a little trust.

She quickly took a book from somewhere and handed it to Li Jiankun.

The latter took a look, eh!That's what it looks like.

The cover of this book is completely different. There is a row of black fences printed on the white paper, and there are two lines of winding footprints. The footprints are very abstract, as if they were pressed out one by one with a fist dipped in ink.

The overall picture brings people a kind of deep thinking, which can be connected with many events and make thousands of explanations.

In a nutshell, it is quite meaningful.

Li Jiankun took two books and compared them together. Looking at Shen Hongyi with red and swollen eyes, he wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears. He said in confusion: "I know "The First Generation". There are many books in the school now." People are looking forward to it, so why not print it in the same version?”

"It's just because a lot of people are looking forward to it."

Shen Hongyi's tears fell down like broken threads, and so did the three people next to her, with anxiety and uneasiness clearly visible on their faces.

Li Jiankun felt more and more heartbroken. He really wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her: Don't cry, you have me.

"It's not that we didn't press the button, but something happened." A boy next to him explained.

Objectively speaking, this classmate may also be one of the expectants. If someone asks, he must tell the whole story out of responsibility.

He introduced himself as Li Chun, a student of the ’77 Chinese Department.

Li Chun explained, "The book was printed in Wuhan. If it was printed, it was sealed directly at the printing factory because some of the poems were too angry.

"But we have already invested 7200 yuan, and so many people are looking forward to it. In the end, all the students at Luojia Mountain Club gritted their teeth, and they had to fight for it!
"They finally got it out, three tons of unbound loose pages, but not all. There were supposed to be 108 pages, but they only got out 64 of them, and the cover was only printed for a thousand copies.

"Then Luojiashan Society found a street binding company to bind them, and they divided them into [-] packages overnight and sent them to various schools.

"Here."

Li Chun pointed to the sack on the ground, tears overflowed from his eyes again, and he wailed: "But this is a broken copy, it's still like this, how does it look like a publication? There are so many people looking forward to it, how can we take it back for submission, and how can we let the classmates Are we satisfied?

“In our club, some people spent all their living expenses for it, and there were also many enthusiastic classmates who generously donated their money to advance the payment.

"How can we sell something like this in schools?"

Li Jiankun listened silently and finally understood what was going on.

After all, it is a kind of responsibility that welds them to death here, and they are too embarrassed to go back to school.

He glanced at Shen Hongyi, really afraid that she would do something in a hurry. He hesitated, glanced at the four of them and said, "Do you want to believe me? How about leaving this matter to me?"

The four of them looked at him with surprised expressions on their faces.

Li Jiankun said with a smile: "Forgot to introduce myself, I am also from the class of 77, a graduate student in the Department of Economics." Oops!
Li Chun and the other three were shocked. Only those like him, who graduated in 77, truly understood how rare the graduate students of their year were. Their classmates privately called these people "Pandas."

There are only a handful of people who are serious.

I usually search all over Yanyuan but may not be able to find one, but I didn't expect to meet one today.

Even Shen Hongyi was a bit speechless. She already knew that Mr. Li was a graduate student last time, but she didn't know that he was from the 77 class. She just thought it was awesome. The normal graduate work was only started last year. The 77th graduate student, There is only one possibility——

Special move.

Because they are much better than ordinary college students, they have to be trained at a higher level.

Li Jiankun didn't care about their reactions. The purpose of reporting his family status was just to tell them that he had the ability to solve this matter.

He asked, "How much did you originally plan to sell this book for?"

"Five cents."

"Okay, just pay [-] cents, and I'll sell it to you guys."

"no……"

Li Chun's eyes widened. He didn't even mention whether he believed he had this ability or not. He was really shameless. "I'll call you Jiankun. Jiankun, isn't this good? We are a broken copy and we are not good enough. We are selling it at this price. It’s so immoral.”

Li Jiankun asked: "If you don't sell it at this price, can you get your money back?"

Li Chun smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was obviously impossible. They were not doing this for profit.And if the money cannot be repaid, many students will not be able to eat.

Li Jiankun said with relief: "Don't worry, I understand your mood and I won't embarrass you, let alone let you bear the infamy."

Li Chun's eyes burst with hope and he asked: "Do you really have a way?"

"Am I kidding you about such a big thing?"

Seeing his confident tone, the other two boys next to him also smiled, feeling as if they had survived a desperate situation.

Savior!
Even Shen Hongyi looked at this student Li blankly, curious about how he could use these books and periodicals that were destined to fail to meet the expectations of his classmates in exchange for a win-win outcome——

If you want to avoid being scolded in the morning club, you must satisfy those students who are full of expectations, and only when they are satisfied will they spend money to buy it.

At this time, Li Jiankun happened to look over and their eyes met. Shen Hongyi always felt that there was something inexplicable in his eyes, but it did not make her feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he was warm and at ease.

"Li Chun, this matter needs to be arranged. Your society needs to send someone to help me. Let her be the one."

Li Jiankun pointed at Shen Hongyi.

Li Chun responded repeatedly, "No problem, no problem."

He was really afraid that this person would run away, but couldn't he send someone to watch him?

Li Jiankun immediately stepped into the role and motioned to the three of them to transport the books back first. As for Shen Hongyi, she naturally followed him.

Upright.

He pushed his bicycle over and patted the back seat.

The matter was so serious that Shen Hongyi didn't care about anything else. She wiped away her tears and sat on her side.

From this moment on, this stitched monster [-]-inch big bar ushered in its glorious life. It was given a special meaning by its owner who was very nostalgic and could not abandon it anymore.

The warm autumn wind blew across his cheeks, and on the loess road at Wudaokou, Li Jiankun had a look of enjoyment. He had been looking forward to such a scene for some time.

"Senior sister, please hold on to my clothes, don't fall."

"Oh."

"By the way, schoolgirl, what's your name?"

"Shen Hongyi."

"Good name."

"Thank you. Senior, can you tell me your idea?"

"Xuemei Shen, remember this sentence, sometimes the incomplete is the most valuable."

What Li Jiankun didn't expect was that Shen Hongyi in the back seat suddenly froze, as if electricity surged through her body. Such a value perfectly matched a certain truth she wanted to explore and shape.

Her father is a disabled person.

How much she wanted to confidently say the same thing to her father and other people who looked at her father in a strange way, but she couldn't find a reason to ground her words.

Miss Shen was pleasantly surprised and looked forward to how Senior Li would interpret this value.

(End of this chapter)