twenty-eight new year
When Liu Zhu was about to leave his original workplace, he picked up his pen but did not write a single word.
Later, someone once asked him whether it was because he was conflicted in his heart at that time, or because he was about to leave here and go to a new place and he didn’t know what to write.
Whenever this time comes, Liu Zhu smiles mysteriously and says modestly, "When I was in school, the satchel I carried contained two wooden notebook clips, with a kitchen knife sandwiched between them! I'm not the one you mentioned,
It was only when I picked up the pen that I remembered that I can’t write!”
In short, Liu Zhu left, but he still left a letter before leaving, and this letter was not for his family, but for Lin Zi and Hon Hai.
On New Year's Eve, an old man playing gongs and drums came to Liu Zhu's house and brought pork, which was rare at that time, and chatted alone with Liu Zhu's father, Representative Liu, for more than ten minutes in the house.
leave.
No one knows what the two people talked about. They just know that Liu Zhu’s father watched a pot of pork stewed with vermicelli on the night of New Year’s Eve. He didn’t eat a bite, didn’t touch any dumplings, and just drank alone.
After drinking two whole bottles of mild fever, I fell asleep with tears in my eyes.
While Liu Zhu's six sisters and mother happily ate meat during the Chinese New Year, perhaps only Liu Zhu's father knew that these pork might be the only proof that his son had ever lived in this world!
Lin Zi also had an unhappy New Year's Eve. At that time, Hon Hai, the Wei brothers, Gao Laowu, Xiaoer, and Ren Peng all gathered in the cinema. There was what could be called a huge amount of cash on the table.
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Although they were only dimes, when these young people saw the money, they all couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Let's divide the money. According to the agreement, whoever should take the amount will be given. The rest will be considered as the carriage fee for the second brother and Ren Peng in ten thousand years. They still have to go to film for us!" Lin Zi was in a bad mood.
The tall one said something.
"What's wrong with you Lin Zi?" Wei Ren asked while checking the money with his brother, turning to look at Lin Zi suspiciously.
"It's okay, you guys share it, I'll go out!" After Lin Zi finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the cotton-padded jacket and put it on, then reached out and waved to Hon Hai, who was also fascinated by eating the rare sorghum jelly gummy at that time.
I followed Lin Zi out of the cinema in a daze.
On the deserted streets, laughter and laughter can be heard from every home, and there are bursts of fragrance that you can't smell at ordinary times. This is a time for family reunion and reunion.
Lin Zi looked at the deserted street, reached out and lit a cigarette, then slowly squatted down and looked at the end of the street, as if waiting for someone to appear.
"What's wrong, Brother Lin Zi?" Hon Hai rubbed his hands and walked to Lin Zi's side. He also glanced into the distance, then squatted down, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette.
"Do you remember that when Zhu Zhu left, you ran back to see him off? This is the road we took, to the train station!" Lin Zi said slowly.
"Remember, Zhu Zhu also said that when he comes back without telling us, he will suddenly come back from this road and scare us!" Hon Hai said with a smile and took a puff of cigarette.
When Lin Zi heard this sentence, his nose suddenly felt sore, but Lin Zi quickly turned his head and pinched his nose, pretending to wipe his nose, then reached out and took out an envelope from his cotton-padded jacket pocket and handed it to Hon Hai.
"What is this? A red envelope?" Hon Hai asked with a smile.
"Zhuzhu's letter!" Lin Zi said softly.
"Ah? Can Zhu Zhu know how to write?" Hon Hai said happily and opened the envelope. Then he took out the letter paper and took a look at it. After just one look, Hon Hai's eye circles were red and he burst into tears.
It started to flow down!
There was only a simple sentence on the letter: "I won't tell my family anymore. I'm on the front line. Mom and dad, please take care of me. Don't miss me!"
"Zhu...Zhu him?" Hong Hai didn't seem to feel the tears at all. He looked at Lin Zi blankly, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to get the answer from Lin Zi, because Lin Zi never knew
Will lie to him!
"Don't tell anyone! Especially Uncle Liu and Auntie!" Lin Zi sighed and stood up.
"Brother! I feel bad!" Hon Hai stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Zi and said.
"It's okay, Zhu Zhu is very lucky, let's go back and have a drink!" Lin Zi hugged Hon Hai and said, then walked back to the cinema.
This year, Liu Zhu left, and Hon Hai's training was still in the last six months. Lin Zi was leading this group of poor guys on Taoyuan Road to move up at a speed that could rival a rocket.
Everything is like the sentence in Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou": "People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, the moon waxes and wanes, this is difficult to do in ancient times, I hope people will live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!"
The brothers all drank too much and were laughing happily, because they all made money and their reputations were getting bigger and bigger day by day, while Lin Zi drank in silence and was so drunk that he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hon Hai was the only one who kept chanting this line "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!
They spent a wonderful New Year's Eve in drunkenness. After waking up on New Year's Day, the gang made a date together, saying that after the movie was going to be shown on the fifth day of New Year's Day, everyone dispersed.
Everyone went to do their own things.
Hon Hai followed Lin Zi to Liu Zhu's home to visit Uncle Liu's family and pay New Year's greetings.
Gao Laowu, Xiao Er and Ren Peng went to find a place to play mahjong and watch cards.
Wei Ren went home, and Wei Ran went out to drink with friends.
Let’s not talk about others for now, let’s talk about Wei Ran first!
Wei Ranchang's spirit was wearing an old-fashioned general's uniform, a sheepskin flat-top hat, and a pair of the most awesome three-point leather shoes at the time. He followed many friends to the best hotel in City C at the time, a state-owned hotel.
Eat in the cafeteria.
In those days, it was extremely luxurious to wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year. Wei Ran's group of friends and children couldn't stop nagging when they saw Wei Ran's outfit.
"Brother Wei, are you making a fortune?"
"You don't have to ask, Xiao Wei Ge and Da Wei Ge Lin Zi make a lot of money in the whole cinema!"
"Brother Wei, do you still need someone to do something? I heard that the soda stalls and snack stalls are all under your control? How about you study and let us set up stalls or something like that? Now the speculation is not strict.
What do you think?"
Wei Ran listened to his friends' words with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine and none of you can do better, but you also know that it's not me who has the final say, nor is it my brother's decision.
Those who can have the final say, Lin Zi, Lao Wu and the others all have their hands in it, I will mention this to them later, there should be no problem!"
"Then we have to rely on Brother Wei!"
"Come on, come on, let's give Brother Wei a drink!"
"Done it, done it!"
Everyone held up Wei Ran with whistles, and a group of people raised their cups and drank happily. On another table not far from Wei Ran's table, three young men held military caps in their arms, with sly looks.
Chapter completed!