That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 228 It's Really Scary
Li Ye felt a little strange when he saw Naoto Nakamura and Wen Leyu and Mu Yunning together.

Mu Yunning then said to Li Ye: "This classmate Nakamura has something to say to you, a great writer."

Li Ye looked at Mu Yunning, savoring the meaning behind her words.

But before he could taste it, his girlfriend Wen Leyu said bluntly: "This classmate Nakamura just told us a lot,

The general meaning is that a great writer like you should have replaced Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin as the leader of Gujun Literary Society. "

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As soon as these words came out, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin immediately looked at Naoto Nakamura with unkind eyes.

The two of them were not junior high school students who were ignorant of the world. They immediately understood what Wen Leyu meant. This little bastard was trying to sow discord between them and Li Ye!
Naoto Nakamura's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly defended: "No, that's not what I meant. I just like "The Flying Wind" written by Li Ye very much, and I just want to express my respect as a loyal reader."

"Oh, and then what?"

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Then what?What's the meaning?
Naoto Nakamura is obviously not used to this way of speaking from decades later.

However, he quickly seized the opportunity and changed the subject: "Then I have some questions that have been in my mind for a long time, and now I just have the opportunity to ask Li Ye,
For example, why do plots related to our chrysanthemum appear repeatedly in your works? For example, why is your pen name called Seven-Inch Blade? "

Li Ye nodded indifferently and said: "The reason why there are plots related to chrysanthemums in my works is to respect historical facts. In the Tang Dynasty, we were teachers and you were students."

"As for the meaning of my pen name, it's very simple. Do you know how long the blade of a bayonet is?"

An indescribable smile appeared on Li Ye's face: "The blade has a seven-inch blade and a blade length of 23 centimeters. If you stab someone, you will definitely see blood."

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As soon as Li Ye said this, everyone, including Naoto Nakamura, Wen Leyu, Mu Yunning, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin, was a little confused.

Everyone thought that the pen name of a "literary person" like Li Ye must have a very unique meaning, but they didn't expect it to be so offensive.

Naoto Nakamura was stunned for several seconds before asking with a stiff face: "Classmate Li Ye, then who will your bayonet hit?"

"Of course they are enemies and opponents," Li Ye said matter-of-factly: "For example, those with ulterior motives, such as those who sow discord, such as those who clearly make mistakes and do not apologize."

"I've been taught a lesson. I hope we won't become enemies and rivals. Goodbye, classmate Li Ye."

Naoto Nakamura bowed to Li Ye, then turned and left.

He felt deep hostility, not only from Li Ye, but also from Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin.

[Damn it, how could those two women? It’s really despicable. 】

Naoto Nakamura thought that what he did was very clever, and with the kindness of the flower grower, he would not easily judge him as having a conspiracy. Why did two women "slander" him at the same time?
After Naoto Nakamura left, Li Huaisheng said with a sullen face: "If it weren't for his special status, I would have to spit on him today."

Yang Yumin said: "I heard that the comic copyright we first sold was to Juhua Man. I don't know if it has anything to do with him."

Li Huaisheng said: "Fortunately I didn't sell it to him, otherwise I would have offended Lan Hai very badly. But does Lan Hai Publishing House have the ability to publish comics?"

Yang Yumin smiled and said: "If you have that ability, you have to ask a certain great writer!"

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Li Ye said innocently: "What do you think I am doing? What does it have to do with me?"

Yang Yumin smiled crookedly and said, "According to my estimation, this matter probably has something to do with you."

Li Huaisheng nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think so too."

Mu Yunning next to him looked at Li Ye with a smile and said lightly: "In my opinion, it's [-]%."

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Why are you all so smart?

. . . . . .

Hong Kong Island, Luohu Port Entry Gate.

Pei Wencong and Amin had been standing against the bright sun for a long time. In front of him was Aqiang, who was sitting on the ground like a mangy dog ​​and couldn't get up.

"Aqiang, how long do you want others to wait for you? Isn't it just a trip to the mainland? Where is the courage you had to kill people with a watermelon knife?"

"Pei Wencong, I've been with you for so many years. I didn't despise you when you were down and out. But you're in a good mood now. You've just become rich, so you're going to send me over as a hostage, right?"

"What kind of hostage? I want you to go there to discuss business. You are the most proficient in comics in the club. Who can I let you go if I don't want you to go?"

"Why do you want me to go to the mainland to discuss business? Don't you know how dangerous it is? Go and see how scary the soldiers there are."

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Seeing Aqiang repeating what he had repeated countless times, Pei Wencong lost his patience little by little.

Pei Wencong is still a very conscientious person.

There were two or three puppies and kittens in Talang Literature Publishing House, and the three of them have come together today. Not to mention sharing wealth and wealth, Pei Wencong did not treat Amin and Aqiang poorly.

Amin, a high school student, is now forced by Pei Wencong to constantly recharge his batteries and serve as the company's second-in-command.

Aqiang, who has not graduated from junior high school, how will you arrange it?

Just when Pei Wencong decided to raise Aqiang for the rest of his life, a phone call from Li Ye made Pei Wencong see the opportunity.

Li Ye asked Pei Wencong to find an excellent cartoonist to go to the capital to discuss the comic adaptation of "The Lonely Soldier" and "The Flying Wind", and Pei Wencong recommended Aqiang without hesitation.

Although Aqiang may not be an excellent cartoonist, he has been obsessed with this art for many years, and he has followed Pei Wencong along the way, without any credit, but with hard work, so Pei Wencong wanted to give him "a fortune."

The fortune of the nobles in the north is astronomical. Even if Aqiang gets a little bit of it, his fate will be changed right before his eyes.

But after all the talk, Aqiang agreed to go to the inland capital. But when he arrived at Luohu Port, Aqiang just glanced at the soldier who was as cold as a javelin from a distance and said nothing.

He had indeed played with the watermelon knife before, and he was not afraid of facing Arthur, but the eyes of the soldiers opposite him made him not even confident enough to glare at them.

Pei Wencong sighed, turned around and walked back.

"Let's go! Since you don't want to get rich, Aqiang, I will support you for the rest of your life. From now on, I will give you 3000 yuan a month. Do whatever you like!"

Aqiang followed behind him and said very dissatisfied: "Why do I have three thousand? Amin has five thousand now, and she also drives the Mercedes-Benz. Can't I drive?"

Pei Wencong bought a new Mercedes-Benz, but the second-hand one was given to Amin, and Aqiang has always been worried about it.Pei Wencong said coldly: "Amin may earn [-] in the future, but you can earn [-]. If you don't want to, you can change jobs at any time."

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Aqiang was silenced for three seconds, and then he started cursing in a low voice, saying that we can only share hardships but not wealth, that the big brother who takes the lead does not show loyalty, and so on.

Without saying a word, Pei Wencong returned to his brand new Mercedes-Benz car, opened the door and got in.

Amin got into the passenger seat and left the driving seat to Aqiang.

Aqiang walked to the car, reached out and grabbed the door, but did not open it in the end.

This new car gave him great excitement.

At first, he disliked Pei Wencong for not being "eye-catching" enough, and joked that he would never be able to make peace in his life.

But in the blink of an eye, Pei Wencong bought a new car.

And Pei Wencong said that in a few years, he will switch to a Rolls-Royce.

What about yourself?
3000 yuan per month is actually much higher than that of ordinary white-collar workers, but when will I be able to own my own new car?

And this three thousand per month already has the flavor of charity and mercy.

"@#slim Shady"

Aqiang suddenly turned around and walked towards the gate of Luohu Port again, walking faster and faster, as if he was afraid that he would change his mind.

Entering the gate and passing the customs, Aqiang almost held his breath and walked over. When he passed by the soldiers with cold and stern expressions, he did not dare to raise his head at all.

After finally crossing the port, Aqiang saw four guys with flat heads, one of whom was holding a sign with the words "Huo Renqiang" written on it.

"Why do these four people look the same as those people?"

Ah Qiang bravely walked over, waved with a smile and said: "Lei Menhao, I am a powerful Pyroman."

"Hello Mr. Huo, welcome back to the embrace of the motherland."

".hehehehe"

Aqiang smiled awkwardly and followed the four of them out of the port, got into a passenger and cargo vehicle and went straight to Pengcheng Railway Station.

At the train station, Aqiang met a man named Zou Zhiguo and led him onto a green leather train.

After entering the hard sleeper compartment, Aqiang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zou, why don't we take a plane? I heard that it is quite far from Pengcheng to the capital."

Zou Zhiguo looked at Aqiang and said indifferently: "This is to let you appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland."

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Aqiang didn't understand what Zou Zhiguo meant. What scenery could he see while sitting on the train?
But soon he understood.

The train departed in the afternoon and headed north, but it had not reached the place by the next morning.

"Mr. Zou, how long until we arrive?"

"Two days and one night left."

"Two more days?"

In the next two days, Aqiang looked out the window in surprise and confirmed that the sun was rising on the right side of the train and that he had been heading north.

Fish that have never swum out of a pond do not understand the vastness of a river.

Hong Kong Island is such a big place from east to west and from south to north.

Ah Qiang has never been out of Hong Kong Island in his life, and he only understands the vastness of the mainland through words. When he actually measures it in person, the shock to his soul is naturally extremely strong.

When he arrived at the Beijing Railway Station and saw the two big Chinese characters for "京城", Aqiang realized that he was indeed coming to the capital, not the northernmost black city.

This is only half way!

The two of them walked out of the train station in the dark. Aqiang followed Zou Zhiguo and walked all the way, almost losing his legs.

"Mr. Zou, we are not staying in a hotel, where are we going?"

"Don't ask, just follow me."

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Aqiang became scared again. It was dark and there were not many people on the street. What kind of trouble was going on?

But in the end, Aqiang followed Zou Zhiguo to a large square, where many people had gathered, all waiting quietly for something.

Aqiang got to know Zou Zhiguo, a boring gourd, along the way, so he might as well not ask anything and see what you can do to me.

Soon after, daybreak came.

Aqiang, who was short in stature, put his feet up and looked around, only to see a crowd of heads.

Everyone was quiet and looked in one direction.

Aqiang followed everyone's gaze and found that it was a tall pole.

"Is this the flagpole?"

After a while, Aqiang's guess was verified.

A flag with a red background and a gold star slowly rose along with the sonorous music.

The eyes of everyone around him were full of excitement.

That is a kind of faith, that is a kind of pride, that is a kind of sincere reverence.

Ah Qiang has never seen these emotions among Hong Kong people, at least not with such intensity and collective unity.

"It's so... terrible."

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