That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 125: Playing with those people is so exciting!

"This is the capital city!"

"There are so many trains that I can't even count them."

"That building is really high."

"Look, Wen Leyu!"

As the train entered the station, Li Dayong and others, who were a little tired after staying up all night on the hard seats, became excited again.

Especially Hu Man and the other three girls, after seeing Wen Leyu on the platform, they waved to her excitedly.

Wen Leyu in the audience also waved to Hu Man and others. After more than half a year of close relationship, a lot of sisterhood has been formed.

But then Wen Leyu heard that Li Ye beside him said in surprise: "Why is she here?"

"Who?"

"The female reporter from Dongshan Education News went to Qingshui County to interview me. I was too lazy to come back from the south, and later I didn't have time to cooperate with her. I pushed back and blocked her. I'm quite embarrassed."

Wen Leyu slowly turned his head, like a napping cat that heard the mouse.

A young couple looks at each other and makes eye contact.

Wen Leyu: "Are you confessing to the organization?"

Li Ye: "I and the scumbag are inseparable!"

"Humph~"

Wen Leyu turned up his pretty little nose and didn't care, just like a kitten licking its sharp claws and lazily starting to take a nap.

Li Ye is very calm. He is extremely talented and has been very popular with girls since he was a child. He doesn't know if he will receive love letters from now on.

Maybe only a girl of Wen Leyu's level can save Li Ye from distress and trouble!
"Brother Xiaoye, Brother Peng, I miss you so much."

Li Dayong took the lead and led a group of classmates to squeeze towards Li Ye. The bear-like man actually spoke with grievances.

He was really aggrieved.

Li Ye didn't take him with him when he went to Yangcheng, and he didn't take him with him when he arrived in the capital in advance. He euphemistically called it "giving him a heavy responsibility" and shouldered the burden of being the second housekeeper of a small group of eight people to take good care of Hu Man and others.

But seeing Li Ye and Jin Peng wandering around the world, how could he, Li Dayong, with his young heart, be content with being ordinary?

Of course, Li Dayong is a little bit jealous, otherwise he would not stay in Qingshui County even if he died.

"Okay, everyone will report to school separately later. After a while, everyone will have dinner at our new home."

"New home? What new home? Like Erliang Store? That would be great."

Erliang Store is an unforgettable memory for the small group of eight people. Now that they heard that Li Ye has prepared a new home, they couldn't be happier.

It’s beautiful to think about how we all got admitted to the capital together and can stay together for four years.

Jin Peng touched Li Ye and said, "I'll pick up Lao Song first and leave. If I have anything to do, we'll talk about it tonight."

Li Ye also saw the cripple who shrank and smiled charmingly at him, and nodded to let Jin Peng leave.

Yue Mengmeng, who had been hiding outside and observing for a long time, approached Wen Leyu with a smile.

"Hello, I am Yue Mengmeng from Dongshan Education News. I have seen your name on the red list of Qingshui No. [-] Middle School. I am currently interviewing Dongshan candidates as they come to Beijing."

Wen Leyu listened quietly to Yue Mengmeng's words, and then said calmly: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to accept your interview.
I think you can look outside the station, there's more fodder for the coverage you need. "

"Isn't it inconvenient?" Yue Mengmeng still smiled and said, "I just told a few classmates that I can help them take photos in Tiananmen and send them to their families."

Wen Leyu opened his shoulder bag expressionlessly and took out a camera from inside.

"We can just do it ourselves when we take pictures of Tiananmen, thank you."

Yue Mengmeng took a careful look at the camera in Wen Leyu's hand and saw clearly the word "red flag" on the top of the camera.

【Sure enough】

The Hongqi 20 camera is a domestic camera developed by Shanghai No. 20 Camera Factory to celebrate the 80th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Its performance is close to that of overseas high-end cameras. It is the pinnacle of domestic cameras in the [-]s.

However, the output of this camera is very small, and it is only supplied to some related departments such as news organizations.

As a journalist, Yue Mengmeng knows very well what kind of status a person who owns a Hongqi 20 will have.

Yue Mengmeng nodded and smiled: "I'm just following to take a few shots, so I won't disturb you. When the report comes out, it will be beneficial to the students, such as entering D."

Wen Leyu said nonchalantly: "You can interview other students, but I don't need to."

Then Wen Leyu looked at Li Ye again: "He doesn't need it either."

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A group of students walked out of Beijing Station along the exit, and then opened their eyes.

Outside the Beijing Railway Station, large banners and signs occupy a large area of ​​the railway station square.
It is full of slogans such as XX University Freshman Reception and XX University Welcomes 82 Class Freshmen.

"Hey, how many colleges do you need?"

"Are these all universities in the capital? There are dozens of them?"

In the impression of Li Dayong and others, universities in China are very rare and very difficult to get into. College students are very valuable.

But what makes people think that the scene in front of them is similar to the Chinese cabbage being weighed on the street?

Yue Mengmeng held up the camera from the side, focused on the shock on everyone's faces, and successfully captured a very meaningful picture.

From a poor town to the capital of the motherland, what changes will happen to the mentality of these future pillars of the country?
With a few more photos like this, wouldn’t a good article gradually become fuller?

"Should we report first or take photos first?"

Hu Man saw the sign of Beijing Aviation Academy and hesitated whether to do business first or have fun first.

Li Ye said: "You can ask, don't be embarrassed to open your mouth, from now on you will learn to live independently."

Hu Man and Jiang Xiaoyan smiled shyly, walked over together, asked a few words, and quickly ran back happily.

"They said it's okay. I'll be here today and tomorrow. You can report at any time."

"Then what are you talking about? Let's go quickly."

The small group of eight people left together, but Yue Mengmeng did not follow them, but squinted at Wen Leyu's back.

After a moment, she looked down at her chest, then turned to look behind her.

"Humph~"

Yue Mengmeng turned around and walked away until she reached the freshman reception area of ​​Capital University.

"Hello, I am Yue Mengmeng, a reporter from Dongshan Education News in Beijing. Are there any Dongshan students? Can I do an investigative interview with Dongshan students?"

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"Be generous, be generous, sister, please reward me quickly."

"I'm Dong Shandi, what are you trying to grab?"

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Li Ye and Wen Leyu took several classmates who had just arrived in the capital, took two rolls of film in Tiananmen Square, and had a hearty meal before putting them one by one on the bus to pick up the new students.

At this time, the advantage of applying for the exam in a small group of eight people comes. There are two people in each school, so they can take care of each other and not feel lonely.

"Brother, remember we will go find you next Sunday!"

"Don't forget, if you have any emergency, call Brother Peng."

Before Li Ye had arranged a new base, the house in the Kemei Hotel could not be returned. At least there was a phone on the hotel counter to establish contact as quickly as possible.

After seeing off Li Dayong and others, Li Ye and Wen Leyu did not go to Beijing University to report, and the reporting time was not just for one day.
Most people rush early rather than late. It must be very crowded on the first day, so there is no need to queue up.

The two watched another movie and had a delicious dinner.

Li Ye was quite surprised. Hu Man and others were whispering quietly to Wen Leyu just now, but Wen Leyu didn't even ask about Yue Mengmeng's affairs.

But how did Li Ye know that in Wen Leyu's eyes, lions and elephants were his opponents, and the rest were scum. . . . . .

When Li Ye returned to the Kemei Hotel, Jin Peng, Wang Jianqiang and Lao Song had already eaten and were smoking in the room.

"Brother, you're back," Wang Jianqiang immediately complained when he saw Li Ye coming in: "This old Song is a scoundrel. He spent the whole afternoon looking around and couldn't see anything. I asked him to refund the money but he still won't."

"shameless?"

Li Ye walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Lao Song who was squatting in the corner and watching the cigarette, and felt a little interesting.

When Lao Song got off the train this morning, Li Ye glanced at him.

First of all, this old man is not timid;

When I arrived at the platform in the capital, I didn't feel hesitant at all because I had never seen the world before. My eyes were sly, a little cunning, and a little open-minded.

"What's the point of squatting on the ground when you give someone a chair?"

"No, no, squatting is fine. My legs and feet are not very flexible, so I'm used to squatting, hehehe."

Old Song glanced at Li Ye, bared his yellow teeth and smiled, with a rather flattering look on his old face.

At this time Jin Peng spoke.

"Xiaoye, I made a mistake this time. I took him to the courtyard of Zaojun Temple in the afternoon and told him that he was a carpenter from his hometown and was going to repair doors and windows.
As a result, the old guy looked around the room and couldn't see anything. Even if I asked him, he didn't know."

Li Ye said calmly: "What did you ask him?"

"Brother, we asked him if the furniture was good, but he couldn't tell. We asked him if it was worth 2000 yuan, and he said he would have to look at it for a few more days."

Wang Jianqiang couldn't help but said: "This is our food. You didn't see me at noon today. This old guy looks like a monkey. He eats more than me. Braised pork can eat three big meals." bowl"

Lao Song in the corner lowered his head and said in embarrassment: "Hey, no. I'll just have a couple of cakes from now on."

"After you pay it back, you will eat less tonight. If my brother hadn't been kind and promised to treat you well, I wouldn't have let you eat tonight."

Li Ye was a little funny. Wang Jianqiang was not an impatient person. This old Song seemed to really piss him off.

"Hehe, whether this is worth it or not depends on the person. If the two young masters think it is not worth it, Master Li may not think it is worth it."

"No, no, no, just call me brother Li Ye," Li Ye said, "Just tell me whether the furniture in that room is good or not."

"Tell me about it?"

Old Song shrank his neck and looked at Jin Peng and Wang Jianqiang with a sly look, but hesitated to speak.

Jin Peng could see that this old guy Deng had something to say and was waiting for Li Ye, the real boss, to show up!

Also, it might be just a few words to tell him, Jin Peng, but that would be worthless.

"Hehe~, you are really a traitor."

Jin Peng smiled and said nothing more.

He couldn't beat Lao Song when he was a treacherous person, but he couldn't beat Jin Peng if he was a ruthless person. Even eight old Song Dynasties couldn't beat him.

If you make Master Peng anxious, you can dig up the ancestral graves of the old Song family for him!
In the eyes of these old-school people, the ancestral grave is more important than his life.

No matter how he plays, he can't escape from Master Peng's hands.

Li Ye said: "There are all my brothers in the house, so just tell me whether those furniture are good things!"

Old Song smiled coquettishly and said thoughtfully, "Two things are okay, and the rest are just average."

I go.

In a room of furniture, only a few pieces are genuine and the rest are fake?

It's not that Li Ye hurts the 2000 yuan, but that his "wise image" in front of Jin Peng and Wang Jianqiang cannot be preserved!

[Look, look, I said it’s not worth two thousand, right?Have you been fooled? 】

Li Ye asked reluctantly: "Then those you mentioned are ordinary. Are they old elm, pepper wood or what?"

"That's not true," Lao Song said firmly: "Most of them are made of rosewood, there are two pieces of rosewood, and there are some messy chicken wing wood and so on."

"Crack~"

Li Ye pounded the table angrily and stared at Old Song for a long time before saying, "Tell me about those two things that are okay. How is one of them okay?"

Old Song swallowed and said: "The canopy bed and a few things in the study are made of good materials and the craftsmanship is better. They are not ordinary people's craftsmanship. Even a few decades ago, they were good things."

"Then you said it would take a few days because you wanted to see the market price in the capital?"

Old Song's eyes lit up, he raised his thumb and said, "The Number One Scholar is smart. This old furniture is on the market. I don't know the market in Beijing, and I can't say whether it's worth two thousand."

"Okay, okay, stop flattering me. I have a job, do you want to do it?"

Li Ye simply refused to beat around the bush with this kind of old man. The fox fur on his body was almost gone, so hiding it would only make him laugh.

"My legs and feet are not good. I can't do some jobs."

"I'm just going to do your old job. I'll check out the market for antiques in the capital. I'll give you a salary, but if you have bad legs and feet."

"I can do it, I can do it. My legs and feet are fine! Look, look."

Lao Song squatted on the ground and kicked his lame leg loudly. Not to mention he was quite strong.

"Okay, what do you think is a suitable salary?"

Old Song said with a playful smile: "That depends on how big the business is, and who the Li Ye brothers are doing business with."

"It's not that big," Li Ye said, "We arrived late, and the water in the capital has been muddied. Let's test the water with tens of thousands of yuan first and see how it goes."

Old Song muttered a few times, thought for a long time, and stretched out three fingers.

"30 yuan is too low. You are a talented person no matter what."

"It's not thirty," Old Song gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "I want three hundred."

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Wang Jianqiang suddenly stood up and cursed: "You old guy, how dare you grin! Believe it or not, I will kill you with a bench!"

"Hey hey hey~"

Lao Song squatted in the corner, saying nothing, just laughing.

Li Ye smiled and said, "If you want three hundred, you have to tell me the secret, right?"

Lao Song changed a bag of dry cigarettes and said while smoking: "It's hard to get through the muddy water of antiques. There are too many ruthless characters in it. You might even meet foreigners, which would be even more dangerous.
I also have a grandson at home!A handful of old bones must be sold at a good price, right? "

"Ouch, shit," Jin Peng couldn't help laughing: "Old Songtou, do you still know about foreigners? Do you know what a beautiful sword is and what a Hong Kong dollar is?"

"I only recognize the ocean," Lao Song said proudly: "When I was young, I had several encounters with the Japanese and cheated them of thousands of oceans."

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The three Li Ye brothers were stunned. Looking at the thin old man in the corner, they all didn't believe it.

How brave are you?Why didn't I stab you to death?

Li Ye asked in a deep voice: "How dare you cheat those people's money?"

"That money is comfortable to spend!" Lao Song shook his head and said: "It doesn't cost money to drink wine and watch girls. I don't feel comfortable spending other people's money. I cheated little XX's money hehehehe."

Li Ye was speechless for a long time, and then said in a serious voice: "If you are playing with antiques in the capital, you may meet people there. After all, many good things will be sold overseas."

Lao Song stopped talking. After smoking a bag of dry cigarettes, he grinned.

"Two hundred, 200 yuan per month, it can't be lower."

"Why did you lower the price yourself?" Jin Peng asked angrily and with a smile.

Lao Song's eyes were shining brightly, and he said in Dongshan dialect: "Because it's so exciting to play with those people!"

　Thank you to the book friend "Live Comfortably" for the tip. Thank you to the book friend "july-27th" for the tip. Thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)