Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

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

The sound doesn't sound right.

Thinking of the secret code at the airport, Zhang Xuan hurriedly asked: "What did you call me just now?"

Ou Ming shouted repeatedly: "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 going on? You're still crying. Something happened?"

Ou Ming choked and said, "Brother Xuan, forget it, I was fooled by grandma."

Then Ou Ming briefly told him about his visit to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Because of love and yearning for the beauty in Hongyan's book, Ou Ming and his pen pal met with admiration at first.

However, after meeting him, the woman seemed dissatisfied with Ou Ming. After spending a day shopping with Ou Ming, she found an opportunity to take away all his money.

Later, Ou Ming, who was penniless, decided to work part-time to earn money for his trip home. But being in a foreign place, unfamiliar with the place, I was accidentally locked up in a dark room, and finally I escaped.

Zhang Xuan frowned: "Isn't your money hanging on Mount Everest? How did they take it away?"

Ou Ming groaned, touched his bald head and said a little embarrassedly: "Didn't we get a room? We didn't need to take a shower, so we just threw it away."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Should I take a shower beforehand or afterward?"

Ou Ming was depressed: "I lost it beforehand, not afterward."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Since it was beforehand, with your caution, you should have taken off your shorts in the shower room, right?"

Ou Ming had a bitter look on his face: "You don't know, that girl is so skillful, she took off my shorts before I even entered the shower room."

Zhang Xuan suppressed his laughter and cursed: "You are really a shameless person. I don't think your money smells like urine."

Ou Ming looked embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Brother Xuan, this is not important. What is important is that I lost my money and I am 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, so I will be careful."

"That's good, but you still have to watch your surroundings carefully. If something goes wrong, run to a hotel or a hotel or something like that."

"Brother Xuan, I know."

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

Ou Ming, who felt that there was something going on, saw the light of day in an instant, and his eyes widened: "Brother Xuan, do you really have a way out of Shanghai?"

"Well, a little bit. But I can't guarantee it. I'll try my best."

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

Ou Ming said: "I'm on Weihai Road, JA District, Shanghai."

Zhang Xuan asked: "What's the number?"

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

Zhang Xuan said: "The house number, I'm talking about the famous number, go find someone nearby and ask, please hurry, I'll wait for your reply."

"Okay, just wait a minute."

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

Zhang Xuan replied: "Yes, you tell me."

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

Zhang Xuan wrote down the address in his pen and said to him: "Just stay in this phone booth and don't leave. I will get back to you later."

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

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and called Li Mei to introduce Ou Ming's situation.

Then he asked: "Is there anything you can do? Do you have any acquaintances over there?"

Li Mei thought for a few seconds and then said: "If it's in the JA area, we can only find Cao Mo. Stay closer to her."

"You mean Cao Mo from Xinmin Evening News?"

"Yes, that's her."

Zhang Xuan thought it would work: "Okay, then you can ask her to do a favor. Send some money to my classmate and buy him a ticket home."

Li Mei agreed and hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, Li Mei called back to him: "I just got off the phone with Cao Mo. She is in a meeting and has no time, but she has sent someone to drive to look for him."

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

Li Mei smiled and said: "Cao Mo expected you to say that. She said she didn't want you to treat her to a meal, but she could treat you to a meal. She wanted a set of your signed books, including the new book you are writing."

Zhang Xuan laughed and was very pleased: "Okay, no problem, just give me the address.

I'll mail her a copy then. "

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

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

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

Rooney felt unhappy after hearing this, and turned her head to glare at him: "Aren't we pen pals before? What, you don't believe that we are in love?"

Lao Deng, who looked constipated, lowered his eyelids and did not dare to speak.

Zhang Xuan looked at the two cross-eyes from time to time and almost went crazy with joy. He had nothing to say and hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to eat wildly.

After being hungry for 5 days, this meal was so satisfying.

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

Hearing this, Lao Deng remained silent and pretended to be mute.

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

Zhang Xuan put his right hand on his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being such a fool for not picking up any pot at all.

Everyone can see that Lao Deng is obviously afraid of getting married and has lingering feelings for his ex.

Sighing, I don't know whether Lao Deng is really crazy or fake. What else does a woman like that have to worry about?

Apart from being better looking than Lu Ni, everything about being a wife is not as good as Lu Ni's.

Looking at the two of them quietly again, Zhang Xuan put the last piece of pickled pork with pickled vegetables in the bowl, ate it and wiped it clean.

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

Back in the study, Zhang Xuan touched his round belly and calmed down, and then started working again.

In the days that followed, Zhang Xuan was very regular.

I work during the day and usually stay up until about two in the morning at night.

Just make do with breakfast, or skip it altogether.

Pick up food at the door on time at noon, and the same goes for dinner.

Sometimes it was Lao Deng who delivered the food, and sometimes it was Rooney who delivered it.

There were many times when Teacher Wang Li was delivering the news.

…

This evening.

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

Wang Li held her hand on the railing and smiled sweetly: "No, I live a life without shame or impatience every day, which makes me envious."

Zhang Xuan said half truthfully: "While the beautiful youth is still there, you should 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 that?"

Zhang Xuan looked confused and answered vaguely with food in his mouth: "How did you do it?"

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

These words sounded good, and Zhang Xuan felt a little proud in his heart: "I said that I also hit it by mistake and relied on my talent. Do you believe it?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Li said: "I believe it!"

She said: "I have read the book "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 have pestered you like Su Jinyu and loved you to death. "

Zhang Xuan was ashamed: "Have you even heard of it?"

Wang Li covered her mouth and smiled: "I heard it, not only I heard it, almost all the teachers in the School of Management who teach Grade 93 know it.

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

Let me tell you, 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 outstanding enough, and because your relationship is unique enough."

Zhang Xuan, "..."

Turn your back and concentrate on eating, no longer talking to her.

Ou Ming is back.

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

The second sight made me feel sad. In just a few days, Ou Ming had obviously lost a lot of weight.

Rugged and skinny, it can even be said to be extremely thin!

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

"Brother Xuan, thank you. I, Lao Ou, owe you a favor in this life."

Zhang Xuan hugged him and comforted him: "With our relationship, don't say that we have these things. The holiday is still long, do you have any plans? Do you want to go home first?"

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

I contacted Wan Jun. I planned to go to the construction site to work part-time to earn money. He would pick me up later. "

Zhang Xuan looked at him, thought about it, and reminded him: "It's okay to work part-time, but don't follow in the fight."

Ou Ming touched his bald head and said with a look of deep understanding: "I'm not stupid. If you ask me to fight, at worst I won't do it. If I don't do it, can you still eat me?"

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

Wanjun arrived at noon, and the three of them gathered for a while and then separated.

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

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

Quietly, time came to July 18th unknowingly.

In the early morning, Zhang Xuan, who had stayed up all night, opened the window, smelled the fresh air outside, listened to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help but feel good.

My whole body is clear, I feel refreshed and my mood is really good.

Just now, he completed the final draft.

Nothing happened and he was at ease. Closing his eyes was a relief. This was his state of mind at the moment.

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

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