Rebirth Night Talk

Sitting on the parallel bars in the school, Zhao Xuejun was chatting with some classmates.Most of the time Zhao Xuejun didn't speak much.Hey, there's no other way, too selfish personality is not a popular type of person in the social group.So, he just listened and never expressed his opinion. He just nodded and shook his head with everyone at the most appropriate time, confused, and after a sudden realization...admiration, admiration.

A boy of 70 years, watching Hong Kong TV, and deeply influenced by it.Hong Kong and Taiwan films have also heavily influenced mainland society's views on aesthetics, love, and even the world.This group of children who are similar to Zhao Xuejun are very different in thought from those born in the 60s and 80s.Take love as an example, those guys in the 60s who wore flared pants and toad mirrors, if they liked a girl, they would never say words like I love you.

The education, entertainment, and environment they receive do not have a detailed explanation of the three words "I love you" and the detailed ways to achieve their purpose, so they will not.A boy in the [-]s, when he falls in love with a girl, he will be like a beast, jumping up and down in front of the girl, jumping up and down, disco, playing handsome, strolling around, the boy will try his best to tease, blow Whistling, walking back and forth in front of girls hundreds of times in the morning.But I just dare not walk over, grab someone's hand and say, "I miss you so much." Then... how did they do it?Zhao Xuejun didn't pay attention, anyway, he didn't see that person shouting: "XX, I love you!" Even if someone shouted, it would be regarded as mentally ill by the whole world.

These teenagers born in the 70s seem to be a little more emotionally free and easy. They know how to please girls by giving gifts, passing notes, and serving them. , Then help to talk and make peace.Achievement is achieved, and it will not be so embarrassing if it fails.The simple video room, the environment full of cigarette butts and smelly feet, created their first world view of the new world. After that, this generation followed the rapid progress of this country, constantly adjusted their concepts, and followed them completely... …the word “adapt” became something this generation has been doing.We are always adjusting ourselves and adapting.

Chow Yun Fat with a white scarf.There is also Qiong Yao's pure white concept, wearing a white skirt, white clothes, sleeping on a white sheet, looking out of the white curtains, that kind of pure white love that is just crying and doing nothing.It cannot be denied that it was the most beautiful era for men and women in the 70s, whether it is right or wrong, it is a memory.As Wang Guozhen said, light fog, light rain, light clouds, leisurely travel... This era has its irreplaceable dreamlike luxury.

"My second uncle came from Guangzhou in February this year and had a fight with the North Street Dance Hall." The one who spoke was sitting in the last row of the class.

Zhao Xuejun held the parallel bars with both hands and listened with a smile. He had heard this story about ten times.The teenagers around have also listened to it many times, but they just like to listen to it.

"My second uncle and his friends were standing at the door of the North Street dance hall. Southerners can't stand the cold. My mother asked my second uncle to put on my father's yellow coat when we went out. It was very cold that day, and the dance hall was not open. My second uncle shrank (like a countryman) and waited in a place sheltered from the wind. The guards at the gate of the One Plus One Ballroom called my second uncle to get up, but my second uncle ignored them. Go up, idiot Just kicked my second uncle.

My second uncle didn't want to at that time, stood up, swished, and took off his yellow coat, revealing the floral shirt, panama pants, and big leather shoes inside.The grandchildren of One Plus One were stupid at the time, and asked my second uncle, where are you from?My second uncle said: European origin from Guangzhou, what's the matter?After finishing speaking, it is a kick to go up!After a few slaps, I started fighting..."

All right!His second uncle won.

It is impossible for people from Hong Kong to come, so out of admiration for Cantonese culture, getting close to its Guangzhou and getting to know Guangzhou people has become an awesome phenomenon.Taking off the yellow coat is equivalent to the transformation of Ultraman in personality. This is not funny. A new class has emerged, and the era of worship and fear of money has begun.

"Then your second uncle, what are you doing now?" Some people are always curious about what the southerners are doing.

"It's business, you don't know, my second uncle's words are very interesting, he calls it stewed hen, sorry. My mother is happy..."

After Zhao Xuejun followed with a smile, he raised his head and took a deep breath of the current air, which was fresh, hazy, and slightly sweet.

"Zhao Xuejun, let's watch your brother play football. Song Chang'an is kicking the golden hook upside down!" The students in the class called Zhao Xuejun to the playground to watch Zhao Xuebing and others play football.Now, every school has a natural football group. The worship of Pele and Maradona sometimes even surpasses Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas. In any case, this is youth.

Zhao Xuejun is one of the rare people in the school who can get along well with the group of football players.He can take people, go into certain areas together, like the players' dugout, sit next to that group of people and listen to their bragging.His brother Zhao Xuebing is a good player, and he is also a good left back football player.And Song Chang'an is even more famous in the school. The spontaneous team of their school is said to be the top in the city.

Song Changan is a football fanatic, and his quality is also very good.When he grew up, he had a catchphrase: Look at those idiots playing that shit football, if you want me to play it, you should have rushed out of Asia and out of the world!He was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he knew how to play some difficult skills without a teacher.He would perform that upside-down golden hook every afternoon.

So, every time after the school's second class in the afternoon, the little boys and girls in the school would lie shyly and reservedly on the outside of the wire fence of the playground, watching the group of people running around the field with little stars shining in their eyes.Perhaps this is the first stage of idolatry.In his previous life, Zhao Xuejun was a member there, bah bah!Forget the past.

"I'm not going, I have something to do." Zhao Xuejun would rather listen to his classmates bragging here.

"Go, or, you go and borrow the football that your brother and the others don't need now, and play for a while." The students in the class begged together.It is also a luxury dream for a teenager to have his own football.Most of the people, whose families are still very poor, cannot afford football.Zhao Xuejun got off the railing, nodded, and walked towards the football field under the envious eyes of his classmates.

"Junjun, Junjun!" The shout in the distance made Zhao Xuejun frowned.The person calling him was his aunt, Gao Pingguo's second son, Tan Liangliang, who was admitted to Wanlin No. 3 Middle School this year.Speaking of which, the two eldest children of Gao Pingguo's family are doing well in their studies.Her eldest daughter, Tan Yueyue, attends high school in No. [-] Middle School of the city.Tan Liangliang is No.[-] in the county where his mother is from this year.The children from the village live in No. [-] Middle School.There is always a period of time that is uncomfortable.Most of these poor children's family conditions are not very good, so from clothing to food and housing, they are inferior to those in the city.They are not sociable, and apart from learning, they have few qualities that attract friends.What is a school? A school is a place to make friends.Therefore, standing in the circle and drawing a circle by myself, it is inevitable to be isolated.When Tan Liangliang saw Zhao Xuebing, Zhao Xuejun was like a child without milk seeing his mother.It feels like life is full of brilliance.

Study well?Well, study well, teachers like it, parents like it.In the early 80s, studying well at school meant nothing.Boys who are really good at school generally have more or less contacts with people in society.How to describe these qualities? To put it simply, being able to play, playing well, and playing novelty is called mixing well.As for your hard work and progress, when you were 13 years old, you established a strong ideal and vowed to win glory for the country, basically no one paid attention to you.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xuejun was not close to Tan Liangliang, but he was not as sharp as his second brother, so he rolled his eyes and passed by.

"Mom, did you ask me to bring you dried persimmons?" Wearing his father's downsized clothes, Tan Liangliang looked down at the handmade cloth shoes on his feet, feeling very embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll go to your dormitory to get it later. Do you get along well with the classmates in the class?" Zhao Xuejun couldn't refuse Tan Liangliang's dependence.

"Alright." Tan Liangliang smiled honestly.

"Let's pay for the school meal, is the meal ticket enough?"

"It's enough to eat, it's better than the food at home. It's all white buns...where are you going?" Tan Liangliang wanted to follow.

"Go borrow a football, I'm leaving..." Zhao Xuejun turned around and walked towards the playground, no need to ask, Tan Liangliang would definitely follow, he would keep two steps away without saying a word, looking left and right to find classmates in the class, as long as If he has acquaintances, he will shout Junjun.At this time, Zhao Xuejun will also give face.After he promised, Tan Liangliang would be very satisfied, and continued to follow with a smile until school was over.This situation has been going on for more than a month.

Zhao Xuejun walked into the playground and walked towards the goal. His second brother ran over sweaty and asked him, "Junjun, what are you doing?" Zhao Xuejun pointed to the seven or eight unkicked footballs over there and said, "Excuse me The ball is kicked by our classmates." Zhao Xuebing nodded, and nodded Tan Liangliang with his chin: "Following up again?" Zhao Xuejun smiled: "Well, brother, we still have to live with face. The adults' business is the adults' business. Our affairs are all in the same school. If you ignore him, his life will be even more difficult. "

Zhao Xuebing nodded, turned around and shouted: "Grandson, wait for my brother to abuse you! Call you cheap!" and ran back again.This guy is very addicted to football.

"Junjun." Song Changan was sitting on the rest stool beside him, smiling and waving his hands in greeting.Zhao Xuejun nodded at him, looking curiously at the gauze-wrapped foot he stretched out.

"I just got corns out." Song Changan explained.

Zhao Xuejun let out an ooh and bent down to look for the ball.Song Changan stood up, hopped over to him, and helped him choose. After he finished choosing, Song Changan took out a bar of imported chocolate: "It was sent from my uncle's house."

Zhao Xuejun has eaten this kind of chocolate. In the past, his godfather could get a lot of foreign exchange rolls. Although he has seen the glory of the Friendship Store in the past few years, there are still certain things that cannot be bought outside.Chang Yu is not very good at spending, so every time he goes to the Friendship Store, besides buying some artworks, he buys this kind of snacks for Zhao Xuejun.Zhao Xuejun glanced at him, and he was not polite, took it over and put it in his pocket.Song Changan didn't take his thanks without saying anything, and didn't care, just smiled.

Zhao Xuejun gave the football to the classmates in the class. They were so excited that they immediately gathered together. They did not dare to go to the playground to compete with the older children. They played football on the back wall of the teaching building. Zhao Xuejun did not participate in this kind of activity. The whole world knows that, His health is very bad.There were rumors that his heart had been replaced.Sitting in the corner, Zhao Xuejun watched the group of people kicking back and forth, a little envious, but he didn't dare to jump in and play with everyone.

"Junjun." Tan Liangliang moved over again.

Zhao Xuejun moved his butt down, Tan Liangliang was overjoyed immediately, came over and sat down carefully, only sitting on a corner of the chair.

"Junjun, when I went back last week, my grandma asked you." Tan Liangliang said cautiously.

"Oh." Zhao Xuejun nodded.

"Our uncle and the others have been mistreated by the county. Really, there is nothing we can do about it." Tan Liangliang continued to explain.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, and this time it's my grandma's who took the initiative to stop seeing each other.Zhao Xuejun even published a few newspapers about those who suddenly became rich.It is said that it is the uncle's house of the first batch of ten thousand households in the local area. I can't tell whether it is resentment or what.But his mother Gao Juzi, after reading the newspaper for the first time, seemed to have really lost her mind.Seeing that Zhao Xuejun didn't speak, Tan Liangliang quickly explained.

That year, my uncle's mountains and forests were all sold, and after the money was exchanged, the family waited for Gao Apple to pay back the money.Tan Liangliang's father suffered from tuberculosis. Although he was cured later, his body was also ruined.Gao Pingguo raised her husband and five children by herself.The hard work is naturally needless to express.The two uncles discussed it and decided to give money to the eldest sister.At the time of the discussion, the township government came to a new secretary.This new secretary is a very ideal leading cadre, so as soon as he arrived in the local area, he vigorously tapped all kinds of "top talents" to do propaganda work.Lao Gao's house is newly built.There are radios, bicycles.It is also the first batch of farmers who contracted the mountain forest.So Lao Gao's family became the target of the secretary's vigorous support.

How to become a household with ten thousand yuan, in the early 80s, always had its special way of measuring.The secretary brought local reporters to Gao's house, discounted his new house, his furniture, and his forest.The high fruit forest and the sapling money sold by the high orchard this year are also included.In this way, a "[-]-yuan household" that gathered the entire family's assets was born.Gao Guolin and Gao Guoyuan became famous all at once, and Gao Guolin even became the representative of the ten thousand yuan household in that county.He went to the county several times to give reports, and went to the city to give reports. Finally, he even went to the province, and suddenly became a representative of farmers' joint production contract.The two brothers were reading the prepared manuscript, trembling in their hearts.When all the fanfare was over and the two brothers returned to their hometown, the secretary swiped a pen and forced them to give many uncontracted hilltops to Lao Gao's family.

Now, not to mention paying back the money, Lao Gao's family bought saplings and fruit seedlings with all the money.In the end, the family was poor, so it didn't matter. The enthusiastic secretary took them to get a loan again. Well, Gao Juzi didn't pay back the money, and the family still has tens of thousands of foreign debts.Planting fruit trees by yourself, contracting fruit trees is a long-term thing.So, until now, don't talk about high orchards, high fruit forests.No one in the old Gao family dared to appear in front of Gao Juzi. The lengthening of this relationship has shown a trend of getting farther and farther away.There is an old saying in China, if you visit relatives, the closer you go, the closer you will be.If this relative doesn't leave, he will go far away.

Zhao Xuejun sighed slightly, only feeling that there was a drama-like mystery about this matter.The taste is very bitter, very sour, and has an indescribable taste.In his previous life, his uncle started it by running a vermicelli processing factory.That was all in the early 90s.This kind of orchard business is sure to make a lot of money.However, being rich in this way is really beyond Zhao Xuejun's expectations.I read related stories in books and newspapers in my previous life, but I didn't expect that Lao Gao's family would act it out again!

After Zhao Jianguo resumed work, he did not return to Jiangguan County.The organization arranged for him to go to the National People's Congress as the deputy director.The Zhao family had been cold for a while, and miraculously became lively again.Friends and colleagues who disappeared have all returned.Some people who hid far away when they saw Zhao Jianguo, now they will greet him immediately when they see Zhao Jianguo from a distance, greet him cordially, and express their extreme anger and indignation at what happened a few days ago.They cite many stories of fighting against those forces.Some people even talked about it with tears in their eyes.

At first, Zhao Jianguo watched and listened to such things with a funny attitude.But he couldn't stand the crowd.More and more people gathered around him, and they all expressed a meaning to him. He didn't fight alone a few days ago, but many people accompanied him to fight.

The work of the National People's Congress, if you are busy, you will be too busy, and if you are idle, you will be too idle.On this day, Zhao Jianguo spent a whole morning writing calligraphy in the office. After get off work, he took a newly equipped car to the Jinxin market where his wife Gao Juzi lived.He got out of the car and looked at his wife's property with his hands behind his back like a stroller. The increasingly prosperous Jinxin market now has five rows of open-air cement board trading stalls in the open space in the middle of the yard.Hey, my wife now has her own views on the world, the city, and reforms, which are sharp and wise.Gao Juzi has unknowingly grown into a strong woman.Now, it was not Zhao Jianguo who was in charge of the family.

Of course, Zhao Jianguo has no objection to who decides.He just enjoyed Gao Juzi's affection for him with a little jealousy.He knew that no matter what happened, Gao Juzi would not go far with him, as long as he turned around, his wife would stand there solidly and support him.

Pushing open the door of the newly renovated office, Zhao Jianguo nodded to several employees sitting outside.Gao Juzi's clear and clear voice came from inside: "Yes, general manager, I have sent you this month's report. Duosai (thank you), your leadership deserves some credit, are we just cogs under your banner, right? Yes!! You are so right, everything is normal here at Jinxin Market! Yes! Yes! Yes, this month I will use some money to build a billboard, about three meters by four meters five, um, yes, yes Weld a big iron frame. Well, I typed the application report..."

Zhao Jianguo held back his joy, pushed open his wife's room, and closed the door behind his back.Gao Juzi pretended to put down the phone, fixed the disconnected phone line, and stuck out her tongue at her husband.