The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 269: , finalized, liberated (please!)

   Chapter 269, Finalization, Release (please!)

  Ou Ming cried and said, "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, I've been on the phone for two days, and you finally called."

   doesn't sound right.

   Remembering the password at the airport, Zhang Xuan hurriedly asked, "What did you call me just now?"

  Ou Ming repeated: "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan."

   Zhang Xuan muttered: "Oh, I shouldn't be in danger, right?"

  Ou Ming was about to cry, "Brother Xuan, you are not in danger, I am in danger, I am starving to death."

   Zhang Xuan asked, "Didn't you bring money, what's the matter? You're crying, something happened?"

  Ou Ming choked up and said, "Brother Xuan, don't mention it, I've been fooled by my grandma."

   Then Ou Ming briefly explained his visit to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

  Because of love and yearning for the beauty in Hongyan's biography, Ou Ming and his pen pals met with longing at first.

   It was only after the meeting that the woman seemed not to be very satisfied with Ou Ming. After walking around with Ou Ming for a day, she found an opportunity to take all his money away.

   Later, penniless Ou Ming decided to go to a temporary job to earn money for the journey home. But in a different place, unfamiliar with the place of life, he was accidentally locked in a small dark room, and finally escaped.

   Zhang Xuan frowned: "Isn't your money hanging on Mount Everest, how did they get it?"

  Ou Ming groaned, rubbing his bald head a little embarrassedly and said, "Didn't we open a room? We didn't want to take a bath, so we lost it."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Do you take a shower before or after?"

  Ou Ming was depressed: "It was lost before the event, not after the event."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Since it was beforehand, with your prudence, you should take off your shorts in the shower, right?"

  Ou Ming had a bitter look on his face: "You don't know, that woman's skills are superb, I took off my shorts before I entered the shower."

   Zhang Xuan held back his smile and scolded: "This is really shameless, and I don't think your money smells like urine."

  Ou Ming looked embarrassed and hurriedly said: "Brother Xuan, it's not important, the important thing is that I lost my money. I'm hungry now."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How did you come here these two days?"

  Ou Ming concealed the scene of being given alms, and said, "Pick up garbage and sell it."

   "You escaped, are you safe now?"

   "Don't worry, I ran for dozens of minutes at a stretch. There are many people here, I will be careful."

   "That's good, but you still have to look around carefully. If something is wrong, you will run to a big restaurant, a hotel, etc."

   "Brother Xuan, I know."

   Zhang Xuan asked seriously: "Where are you now, let me see if I can help you."

   It felt like a drama. Ou Ming, who was a dead horse and a living horse doctor, saw the dawn in an instant, and his eyes widened: "Brother Xuan, do you really have a way in the Shanghai market?"

   "Well, a little bit. But I'll try my best."

   Zhang Xuan responded, found the pen and paper, and urged, "Tell me the address."

  Ou Ming said: "I am on Weihai Road, Jing'an District, Shanghai Stock Exchange."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What size?"

  Ou Ming didn't understand, "What, what number?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "House number, I'm talking about the famous brand. Go to someone nearby and ask about the speed. I'll wait for your reply."

   "Okay, wait a minute."

  Two minutes later, Ou Ming picked up the public telephone receiver and said, "Brother Xuan, are you still there?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Yes, you say."

  Ou Ming said: "I asked two shop owners and they told me this is Lane 333, Weihai Road."

   Zhang Xuan wrote down the address and said to him: "You are guarding at this phone booth, don't leave, I will reply you later."

  Ou Ming nodded and bowed, grateful: "I won't leave, I've been here for two days."

   hung up the phone, Zhang Xuan thought about it, and called Li Mei to introduce Ou Ming.

   and then asked: "Is there anything you can do, do you have any acquaintances over there?"

   Li Mei pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "In Jing'an District, you can only find Cao Mo, stay close to her."

   "You mean Cao Mo from Xinmin Evening News?"

   "Yes, that's her."

   Zhang Xuan thought it was okay: "Yes, then you can ask her to do me a favor, send some money to my classmate, and help him buy a ticket to go home."

   Li Mei agreed and hung up.

   A few minutes later, Li Mei called back to him: "I just got on the phone with Cao Mo. She has no time for the meeting, but she has already sent someone to drive to find it."

   Zhang Xuan said, "Okay, tell Cao Mo that I thank her and invite her to dinner next time."

   Li Mei said with a smile: "Cao Mo expected you to say this. She said she didn't want you to invite you to dinner, she could invite you to dinner, and she wanted a set of signed books from you, including the new book you are writing."

   Zhang Xuan followed and laughed, very useful: "Okay, no problem, you can give me the address.

   I will mail her a copy when the time comes. "

   Remember Cao Li's address. After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan called Ou Ming again and told him not to move. A friend would come to pick him up.

   After Zhang Xuan finished his work, put the receiver back in its original position.

   Deng Daqing, who had been waiting for a long time, asked curiously, "Which weirdo is this that actually believes in the love of pen pals?"

  Rooney was unhappy hearing this, and glared at him sideways: "Aren't we pen pals before? Why, you don't believe we are in love?"

   The constipated old Deng lowered his eyelids and dared not speak.

  Zhang Xuan looked at his two cross-eyed eyes from time to time, and he almost went crazy. He had nothing to say, so he quickly took advantage of this opportunity to eat nonsense.

  I've been hungry for 5 days, and this meal was so satisfying.

  In the middle of the meal, Zhang Xuan asked the two of them: "When will you get married?"

   Hearing the words, Lao Deng didn't say anything and pretended to be dumb.

  Rooney frowned, put down her chopsticks and looked at him.

   Zhang Xuan stroked his forehead with his right hand, and scolded himself for being a fool.

   Everyone can see that Lao Deng is obviously afraid of marriage, and obviously has no love for his ex.

   sighed, not knowing whether Lao Deng was a real idiot or a fake idiot, what else would such a woman think about?

   In addition to looking better than Lu Ni, she is not as good as Lu Ni in everything she does as a wife.

   Quietly glanced at the two again, Zhang Xuan put the last piece of pork belly in a bowl, ate it and wiped it clean.

   Finally, wipe your mouth with a tissue and leave quickly.

   Returning to the study, Zhang Xuan touched his round belly, slowed down, and started working again later.

   In the following days, Zhang Xuan was very regular.

   Work during the day, and usually stay up late at night until around 2 am.

  You can order breakfast casually, or simply skip it.

  I arrive at the door on time for lunch at noon, and the same goes for dinner.

  Sometimes Lao Deng delivers meals, and sometimes Rooney delivers.

   There are many times when Mr. Wang Li, who got the news, is sending it.

  …

   This evening.

   Zhang Xuan was eating in the corridor and asked Wang Li in a low voice, "Teacher, are these two living together?"

  Wang Li leaned on the railing and smiled sweetly: "No, I live a life without shame and impetuosity every day, which makes me envious."

   Zhang Xuan said half-truths and half-truths: "While the good youth is still there, hurry up and find one."

  Wang Li didn't answer, looked up at the sky for a while, and then asked, "Zhang Xuan, how did you do it?"

   Zhang Xuan looked inexplicable, with a vague answer in his mouth: "How did you do it?"

  Wang Li turned to look at him: "Great writer, such a freshman writer, how did you become a great writer? How did you write "Wind Sound"?"

   These words sounded good, and Zhang Xuan felt a little proud in his heart: "I said that I also made a mistake, relying on talent, do you believe it?"

  I didn't expect Wang Li to say, "I believe it!"

   She said: "I have read the book "The Sound of the Wind" three times, it is so well written, I admire you very much.

   After reading the book, I was thinking, if I had met you earlier, I would probably have haunted you like Su Jinyu and loved you to the death. "

   Zhang Xuan shame: "Even you heard about it?"

  Wang Li covered her mouth and smiled: "I heard it, not only I heard about it, almost all the teachers in the management school who teach the 93rd grade know about it.

   You don't think it's a secret, do you?

   tell you that when everyone is bored in the office, they all make fun of Su Jinyu and you. "

   Zhang Xuan had a headache: "Why me?"

  Wang Li gloated: "Because Su Jinyu is good enough, because your relationship is strange enough."

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   turned his back, concentrated on eating, and ignored her.

  Ou Ming is back.

   Zhang Xuan wanted to laugh the first time he saw him.

   The second time he saw it, he felt sad. In just a few days, Ou Ming had obviously lost a lot of weight.

   She is thin, and it can even be said to be thin!

   Seeing Zhang Xuan, Ou Ming was like seeing a long-lost relative, trotted over, held Zhang Xuan's hand tightly with both hands, and said gratefully:

   "Brother Xuan, thank you, my old Ou owes you a love in this life."

   Zhang Xuan hugged him and comforted him: "With our relationship, don't say that there are none of these. The holiday is still long, do you have any plans? Do you want to go home first?"

  Ou Ming is melancholy: "How can I go home if I owe a lot of debt, I won't go home anymore.

  I contacted Wan Jun, I plan to go to the construction site for temporary work to earn money, he will come to pick me up later. "

   Zhang Xuan looked at him, thought for a while, but still reminded: "It's okay to work, don't go and fight."

  Ou Ming touched his bald head, and said with a look of deep approval: "I'm not stupid, if you call me a fight, it's a big deal I won't do it, if I don't do it, can I eat it?"

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was relieved and took him to a food stall outside to have a good meal.

   Wanjun came at noon, and after the three of them gathered for a while, they separated.

  Wan Jun took Ou Ming to the construction site to work and earn money.

   Zhang Xuan went back to his study and continued to revise the manuscript day after day.

   Quietly, time unknowingly came to July 18.

  In the early morning, Zhang Xuan opened the window all night, smelled the fresh air outside, listened to the chirping of birds and flowers, and was in a good mood.

  The whole body is transparent, refreshing, and the mood is really good.

   Just now, he completed the final draft.

   Being light with nothing, closing his eyes is liberation, this is his state of mind at the moment.

   After nearly 20 days of hard work, he no longer felt great sorrow or joy. Under the heavy pressure, there is only steadiness and satisfaction along the way.

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