child prodigy at eighty

"First, the time limit is three days."

"Ah."

"Second, safety first."

"Ah."

"Third, this trick is not allowed to be used again in the future."

"Okay." Song Shiyu readily agreed, he didn't like this method either, he was too hungry.

The second day of the hunger strike ended successfully. Song Shiyu won the right to travel and won the first battle.

Gu Weifeng didn't know how to express his surprise when he knew that Song Shiyu's parents agreed. This family must be too big-hearted.

Since his family is at ease, he is also willing to let Song Shiyu follow him. If it were a child of this age, he would definitely disagree with anything, but Song Shiyu is another matter.

Before departure, Papa Song gave them special instructions for a long time. Although he had never been to the provincial capital, he had inquired about many things in the provincial capital in the past two days and told them one by one.Where is the station, where is the toilet, where there are many cars, you must watch the road, eat well, watch out for thieves, and so on, so that they have an idea.

Papa Song sent the two of them to the car and gave them the big steamed buns that Liu Erhua had steamed overnight for them to eat on the way.

Gu Weifeng listened to his nagging, and he didn't feel any impatience in his heart. There was too little care from his elders in his life, even if he just incidentally, he was willing to listen for a while.

When the train left, he couldn't help saying something in a low voice, but Song Shiyu didn't hear it clearly.

The feeling of taking the train is much better than taking the bus, at least it is smooth and not bumpy at all.

What are you talking about?go to school?That's all right!

There were not many people on the train, so Gu Weifeng pulled Song Shiyu to sit in his seat, and after a rough scan of his eyes, he didn't dare to look around again, feeling nervous and curious.

It was the first time for both of them to take the train, and everything they saw was new, but neither of them was bluffing, and they saw it after seeing it.

When Father Song left, he showed them where the hot water and toilets were located, and said to ask the flight attendant if there was anything to do. They thought the train was very convenient.

Taking the train is an interesting thing, at least they think it is very interesting to listen to the people next to them.People from all over the world gathered in this small carriage, some went for sales, some went for purchases, and some went to relatives to handle errands. When everyone talked about interesting and difficult things from all sides, there was always a refreshing feeling.

For the first time, Song Shiyu truly felt the size of the country and the differences. The southernmost city is already striding forward, with tall buildings everywhere (passengers showed off their photos with dozens of buildings), remote In the blocked place, it takes a day and a night to walk the mountain road in order to take a train.

Song Shiyu listened almost obsessively, these were really interesting, his heart could fly.This is a feeling that he can't experience at all in the small Yucheng. He wants to go and see, go to the farthest place, how interesting it is.

Then he made another great wish to travel all over the world, he wanted to see the world.

Gu Weifeng was also attracted, his ears were pricked up, receiving useful or useless information indiscriminately.But what he pays more attention to is what they said about the family history of ten thousand yuan households, which is mysterious and mysterious, so legendary that it doesn't seem to be true.At this time, [-]-yuan households are rare, and the entire Yucheng has never heard of anyone with [-]-yuan households.

Gu Weifeng's excited heart was pounding, others might just listen to it for fun, but only he knew how much he envied, yearned for, and wanted to be that kind of person.

On the train, a group of people cheered in and out, and there were always different people and new things coming and going.

From the time they got in the car in the morning until nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at their destination, and the two left almost reluctantly. When they got out of the station, Gu Weifeng held Song Shiyu's hand tightly, for fear of losing him.

The two went to the hotel with the letter of introduction issued by the factory, and received unusual treatment, and the clerk interrogated them five times.

"Is this letter really yours?" the clerk asked again.

Gu Weifeng was about to swallow his anger and apologize again, but Song Xiaosan quit: "Sister, is there something wrong with this letter of introduction?"

"Well, I'm asking because it's true." The clerk said bluntly.

"So the work permit is different from the letter of introduction?" Song Xiaosan asked.

"Which unit accepts such a small worker, shouldn't I ask clearly?" The clerk looked at him domineeringly, "And you, what's the matter with you?"

"I don't do your business! Now we are talking about his accommodation problem. If you can't understand the letter of introduction of the work permit, you can find one who can understand it!" Song Shiyu's words were harsh, and his tone and demeanor carried a killing that adults don't have. decision.

The clerk was robbed by him, and his face turned pale with anger.Whoever comes to stay here dares to be so rude, he doesn't want to live here! "I think there is a problem! I can't stay here unless I explain it clearly! This is a state-run hotel, not a place where cats and dogs can live!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, but the certificate has the final say." Song Shiyu looked at him firmly: "If you don't let me live, I will write a letter of opinion to your leaders, and to the leaders of your leaders! The opinions of the people are the greatest. Not only will you have no good fruit to eat, but your leaders will also be involved in the investigation!"

The clerk was stunned by him, and he was really afraid that he would stab it.He curled his mouth fiercely, and threw a key out angrily: "Find it yourself, he can live in it, but you don't have a certificate, so you can't live in it!"

"Rare!" Song Shiyu stuffed the key into Gu Weifeng's hand, turned around and walked out.

Gu Weifeng grabbed the letter of introduction for the work permit, grabbed the key and rushed to it, grabbed Song Xiaosan who was fuming, "Why don't you live here!"

"I don't know." Song Shiyu said angrily.

"You come back with me, even if you sleep on the street, I can't sleep with you." Gu Weifeng pulled him and said seriously.He was standing up for himself, and he couldn't let Ah Yu be wronged no matter what.

"If you don't go, I won't like his face. It's disgusting." Song Shiyu, who had always been held in his arms, couldn't bear the idleness. The arrogance in his bones made him unable to keep his head down.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Gu Weifeng threw the key away, resolutely expressing that he would not live there, and went forward and back with him.

Song Shiyu's displeasure was greatly relieved by his throwing it away. Of course, he still wrote a letter of opinion to the hotel later, and the clerk was severely criticized. This is all for later.

But where can you live if you don't live in a hotel?Two teenagers, one big and one small, wandered the unfamiliar streets with cloth schoolbags slung across their shoulders.

It was getting dark, but they still couldn't find a place where they could provide board and lodging.

I don't know why the luck of the two of them is so bad. As they walked, it was raining and snowing.The wind was bitingly cold, and the rain and snow hit the body for a while, and the clothes were half wet.The two of them huddled under a wider eaves, both dumbfounded.

"I shouldn't have brought you out to suffer this kind of crime." Gu Weifeng held Xiaosan in his arms, turned his back to the outside to keep out the wind and rain, regretting so much.

"I am willing." Song Xiaosan shrank into his arms and said firmly.In fact, he also regretted it a little, he really didn't know it was so difficult to go out.

"Tough mouth." Gu Weifeng tightened his arms, hoping to give him more warmth and make himself warmer.

"Who is outside? Is there something wrong?" With the voice of an old man, the door was opened.

The two quickly looked at the person who came, and saw an old man wrapped in a padded jacket and a raincoat standing in front of him, looking at them scrutinizingly.

Gu Weifeng hurriedly explained their background, and showed him a letter of introduction for his work permit, "Master, we just offended the people in the hotel. We really have no place to stay, and the weather is like this..."

"Okay, come in." The old man didn't say much, and called the two of them into the hut where he lived.

The house is not too warm, but at least there is a small coal stove, which is much better than the wind and rain outside.

The two of them stood in the room, and they were very sincerely grateful. If the uncle hadn't taken them in, they wouldn't know what to do tonight.

The uncle looked at them seriously: "This is the duty room, you will deal with it here tonight, and you are not allowed to wander around."

The two quickly agreed.

Then the uncle asked them to pour hot water in the cups they brought, and took a sip of hot water to get rid of the cold, and brought them two more horseshoes, and then went about their own business, ignoring them.

The two leaned against the stove and held cups and sipped hot water. It was the first time that Song Shiyu felt that the hot water was so delicious.

Only then did the two have time to look at the duty room. There was an old table and a chair near the window of the cabin, and the uncle was sitting on the chair, counting things.There was a single bed in the corner, with few traces of life, but two cardboard boxes were piled up on the ground, revealing a few thin straps.

The old man lighted the things in his hand slowly, and put them into the empty cardboard box when he finished. Song Shiyu took a closer look, it seemed to be clothes, but it didn't look like it.

The two people who came back after a while were not blind. Gu Weifeng saw that the old man was struggling to bend over, so he quickly took the things in his hand and helped put them away: "Master, I'll do it."

The old man glanced at him and said nothing.

"Grandpa, can I help you count?" Song Shiyu also joined in.

"No, not much." The old man refused his help.

Song Shiyu looked at the things on the table and asked curiously: "There are so many saving collars, is this here?"

"Didn't you see the name on the door? Hongqi Clothing Factory is not allowed to make clothes." The old man said desolately: "The last batch is also your little brother's luck. No one will let you in after two days of knives. "

"Then I have to thank Grandpa for his kindness. What's going to happen in two days? Grandpa isn't here anymore?" Song Shiyu asked along the words.

"The factory is about to be closed, so why do you still need a gatekeeper? Go home."

"Why is it closed? It's not easy for my dad to buy a frugal collar. Department stores are always out of stock. Your business should be very good."

Song Shiyu was really surprised.

In his impression, it is impossible for the factory to close these days. Everyone is desperate to enter the factory. If they become workers, they will have an iron rice bowl, and they will have nothing to worry about for a lifetime.But now what did he hear, close the door?