Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

When Zhang Xing walked out of the small courtyard, the monkey had no idea where it had gone.

Zhang Xing looked around and realized that this place must have been abandoned for a long time.

I don’t know what department took over it, but it has not been developed.

This is the core urban area of ​​​​the capital where land is at a premium in later generations.

It was so abandoned that Zhang Xing couldn't help but shake his head and exclaimed that it was a pity.

After confirming that there was no one around, Zhang Xing locked the door of the small courtyard.

Zhang Xing was still relieved about the place the monkey was looking for.

Back in Pigeon City, Zhang Xing did not find the monkey.

He guessed that the monkey was looking for a buyer for the radio he had just given him.

I found a familiar little man in the crowd, he was Monkey's subordinate.

Zhang Xing said hello and left Pigeon City.

Originally, Zhang Xing thought of taking a bus directly to the Siheyuan.

But looking at the lively crowd outside through the car window, Zhang Xing suddenly felt that he was alone at home, so he might as well take advantage of his rest day to have a good time.

After finding the bus stop with the most people, Zhang Xing got off the bus.

Since this is the only day off a week, there are many adults and children on the streets.

"Zhang Guangyao, are you going to the zoo too?"

"Hey, Wang Weidong! My parents took me there last week, and I'm going to the library today."

In the crowded crowd, two children who looked like students were saying hello to each other.

Zhang Xing had no specific destination. After hearing the conversation between the two children, he followed the child who was going to the library.

After all, the zoo in Beijing at this time was one of the best in the country.

For Zhang Xing, it still doesn't have much appeal.

But there are many things about this era. In the absence of the Internet, various publications are undoubtedly the best choice.

After stepping into the Capital Library, I was immediately isolated from the noisy streets outside.

This was initiated by Mr. Xunxing back then, although the scale was far smaller than that of the later new museum.

However, its cultural heritage and strong atmosphere of seeking knowledge are not inferior to those of later generations.

Zhang Xing took out his work ID card and after a simple registration, he found the reading room.

When Zhang Xing walked around and found a table to sit down, he already had a thick stack of newspapers and periodicals in his hand.

Looking at the rough printed words, Zhang Xing suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Hello comrade."

Just as Zhang Xing was looking down at Zheng in ecstasy, he suddenly heard a deliberately lowered voice above his head.

Zhang Xing raised his head in confusion, only to find that a little girl had sat opposite him.

"Comrade, I'm sorry to disturb you."

The little girl opposite looked at Zhang Xing, who was frowning, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

"Comrade?"

The little girl watched Zhang Xing staring at her in a daze without speaking. She cautiously stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Zhang Xing's face.

"Oh, hello comrade, what can I do for you?"

Only then did Zhang Xing react and also lowered his voice.

He was stunned just now, and it wasn't just that the girl opposite was pretty and attractive.

But he always felt that this girl looked familiar.

"Comrade, do you still read your copy of "People's Cinema"? Can you lend it to me to read?"

Looking at the girl's smart eyes and her lips that moved slightly when speaking, Zhang Xing suddenly reacted.

Lou Xiaoe!

At this time, Lou Xiao'e was just 20 years old, and her whole body was filled with youthful atmosphere.

No wonder Zhang Xing didn't recognize it at first.

"of course can."

Zhang Xing handed the magazine to Lou Xiao'e.

"Thank you."

After Lou Xiao'e took the magazine, she started reading it opposite Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing continued to look down at the newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is too coincidental.

"Comrade, thank you."

I don't know how long it took, but Lou Xiao'e's voice sounded above Zhang Xing's head again.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Xing took the magazine, took two more from the side and said.

"I also have a few magazines about movies here. Do you want to read them?"

"Ah? Thank you so much, comrade."

Lou Xiao'e took the magazine handed to her by Zhang Xing in surprise.

"Comrade, you also like movies."

Lou Xiao'e, who took the magazine, couldn't help but asked Zhang Xing in a low voice.

"Of course, after all, film is the 'seventh art' and uses the most advanced technology at the moment."

"It not only absorbs the artistic components and expression techniques of literature, comedy, painting, music, dance, and architecture."

"Movies have their own unique properties and artistic effects."

As soon as Zhang Xing's words came out, Lou Xiao'e, who was sitting opposite, opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

She didn't expect Zhang Xing to have such a deep knowledge of movies.

Just now, Lou Xiao'e only thought that Zhang Xing, who was sitting opposite, was handsome and very elegant.

Now he was even more attracted by Zhang Xing and couldn't help but chat with him.

Facing Lou Xiao'e's eager eyes and various questions, Zhang Xing felt a little embarrassed.

He looked around and saw that everyone around him was reading books seriously.

Zhang Xing looked at Lou Xiao'e. Lou Xiao'e understood immediately, her cheeks were slightly red, and she spoke in a low voice.

"Then let's go out and talk?"

Seeing Zhang Xing nod, Lou Xiao'e stood up and helped Zhang Xing clear away the newspapers and periodicals on the table.

After putting their books back on the bookshelves, the two left the reading room one after another.

The two people walked out of the Beijing Library and walked along the road to Zhulin Park.

Along the way, Zhang Xing and Lou Xiao'e were still discussing things about the movie.

From the earliest "Dingjun Mountain" to the recently released "Song of Youth".

In the middle, Zhang Xing also told Lou Xiaoe about various expression techniques in the film.

From montage expression techniques to various forms of narrative expression.

Most of these are simple knowledge that later generations Zhang Xing learned from reading various film reviews.

But for Lou Xiao'e in this era, it seems to have opened the door to a new world.

Just when Zhang Xing was talking a little dry, Lou Xiao'e suddenly left.

It turned out that there happened to be a soda stall not far away.

When Zhang Xing followed him, Lou Xiao'e had already bought two bottles of soda.

"Come on, drink a bottle of soda and moisten your throat."

"How can I have the nerve to ask you to pay?"

Zhang Xing scratched his head and took the soda from Lou Xiao'e.

"What's wrong with me paying? Didn't you buy the tickets just now?"

Before Zhang Xing could say anything, the man from the soda stall next to him spoke with a smile.

"Young man, your partner is so kind to you, you are so lucky!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xing knew that the uncle had misunderstood.

He wanted to explain, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

After hearing the uncle's words, Lou Xiao'e ran away with a blushing face.

Zhang Xing looked at Lou Xiao'e's leaving figure and didn't bother to explain to the uncle, so he followed in the direction of Lou Xiao'e.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Xing heard the uncle's shout from behind him.

"Boy!"

"My soda bottle!!"