Luo Yang's return to Yanjing happened to be the last day of the holiday. He had been out for nearly half a month. As April passed, the first year of the 1980s ushered in May, and in June it was the final exam.

It's time.

In the days since I left, the business in Dashilan was still booming, and Luo Yang had made arrangements long before he left, so everything was in order and there were no problems.

And now, in the entire Yanjing City, or in other words, including Shanghai and Shanghai, and the two cities in the north and south, the craze caused by the TV series "The Man from the Bottom of the Atlantic" has spread from the city to all directions, although a lot of time has passed.

, But instead of subsiding, this heat has only intensified.

Apart from those clothes, trousers, microphones, and the popularity of electronic watches, there is also a new thing that is popular on the market, which is the tape recorder from Japan.

What is the most trendy thing about young men and women now? They wear bright floral shirts, bell-bottom pants or jeans, polished pointed shoes, and authentic microphones with English labels on the bridge of their noses.

mirror, electronic watch on wrist, in addition

I brought a tape recorder, and the tape recorder was playing the sounds of Feng Feifei and Dragon Piao Mei. Of course, the tape recorder and the cassette could not be bought from the store. Except for a small number of people who had the skills to get it from the south, the others were all

They were brought in by families with overseas connections.

The best tape recorder must be a four-speaker, that is, there are four high-power speakers on the top, bottom, left, and right. Later, it gradually developed to six speakers, eight speakers, or even ten speakers... Anyway, young people in this era think that the more speakers, the more prestigious they are.

, wandering around the street with a tape recorder, playing the music so loud that it can be heard clearly from three miles away. This is the most unique scenery in the 1980s.

The retail business in Dashilan continues to shrink, and Luoyang now mainly switches to wholesale. Not only does this not reduce his overall profits, on the contrary, because wholesale channels continue to open, Luoyang's shipment volume and speed continue to increase.

Clothing is still the same, selling in short supply, and the business of microphone mirrors is also good. However, the sales method of electronic watches has changed based on Song Yuanchao's suggestion. Luoyang, the lowest-quality electronic watch market, has basically given up now, and has switched to selling mid-to-high-end electronic watches.

(quartz watch).

Compared with inferior electronic watches, the profit of mid-to-high-end electronic watches (quartz watches) is higher. The sales price of mid-to-high-end watches with a purchase price of around 50 (Luoyang’s purchase price) can be sold for 150 or even over 200, and compared with inferior electronic watches,

The demand for mid-to-high-end electronic watches is gradually increasing. From a profit perspective, Luo Yang decisively gave up the idea of ​​going low-end in terms of sales volume, and instead specialized in selling such mid-to-high-end watches. The actual situation also gave him more business channels

A new situation has opened up.

Everything is going smoothly in terms of business. Although competitors have appeared in the market, Luo Yang cannot handle such a large market alone. What's more, he has already taken the lead, and the store in Dashilan has already become famous. It is not possible at all.

Worry about no business.

Let’s not talk about the business side for now, let’s talk about the school side.

Zhao Minglei made a big embarrassment at the co-election meeting. It is said that the "oil leakage" did not stop until the afternoon of the third day after being hospitalized. Moreover, the hospital did not find anything wrong after repeated checks. The final conclusion was the same as before.

Likewise, as for why he recovered as before, the hospital only said that he had been in the hospital for three days and had taken so many medicines. Recovery is of course normal, but it would be abnormal if he did not recover.

This reason is very strong and sounds very reasonable. Zhao Minglei was discharged from the hospital, but he did not return to school immediately after being discharged, but rested at home for a few more days.

When he returned to school, it was already a week after the accident. He originally thought that the turmoil in the school about the previous incident could be subsided, but Zhao Minglei did not expect that from the moment he entered the school gate, there were countless strange things.

Eyes came from all directions, and I seemed to vaguely hear many classmates discussing about me.

"Is this Senior Zhao?"

"Yes, this is Zhao Minglei from the student union. He is quite famous now."

"I heard someone gave him a nickname."

"Nickname? What nickname? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I'm telling you, you must never tell others, he is now nicknamed Jian Wu."

"Jian Wu? What does this mean? Why don't I understand?"

"Are you stupid? You don't understand this? What is the J-5? A jet fighter! He was directly jetting on stage that day. Do you understand?"

"Hahaha, I get it, I get it, this nickname is really appropriate, J-5? Damn it, who is so talented!"

Several classmates were whispering and laughing. Although their voices were not loud, Zhao Minglei, who was not far away, could hear them clearly.

J-5? my country's first-generation jet fighter actually gave him this nickname, which made Zhao Minglei look livid.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to turn around and argue with the bastards behind him who were talking about him. He had made a fool of himself that day, but he didn't go so far as to "squirt". That bastard gave himself such a nickname?

It is simply unbearable!

However, reason finally prevailed, and Zhao Minglei held back his breath, because he knew that arguing in this case would not help, but would make the matter bigger and bigger.

The number can never be separated from yourself.

On the way to the classroom, Zhao Minglei felt that everyone looked at him strangely. Even the teacher standing on the podium during class seemed to be like this. Everyone's eyes made Zhao Minglei feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he had been stripped naked.

It is generally appreciated by people all over the world.

After a whole day of studying, Zhao Minglei really couldn't bear this feeling. When the bell rang after class, a classmate found Zhao Minglei who was about to leave. When the other student blocked the way and called out his name, Zhao Minglei's heart felt tense all day long.

The line suddenly broke, and the whole thing erupted out of control like a volcano.

"Are you mocking me too? Ah! Do you think I'm embarrassed? Are you going to laugh at me? Say it, it doesn't matter, you can laugh at me as much as you like! Laugh at it! Hahaha! Aren't you just embarrassed? So what, I

A man is still afraid of being embarrassed? What am I afraid of!"

Zhao Minglei's expression was ferocious, as if he had turned into a mad dog, and shouted at a thin classmate: "Jin-5, right? Hahaha, you are really talented! Yes, I am J-5, what's wrong? J-5 is there?"

What’s wrong, that’s the glory of our country! Most people are not qualified to give this nickname!”

"Zhao...Classmate Zhao, I...I...just..." That poor classmate was the study committee member of the class. As a classmate, he only cared about Zhao Minglei. Because Zhao Minglei was hospitalized for so many days and could not attend class, he just

I just want to lend my notes to Zhao Minglei.

"You...what are you? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Minglei's face turned red and his eyes were so wide that he wanted to eat people.

"Zhao Minglei, what do you mean? The class committee was kind enough to lend you your notes to copy because they were afraid that you would fall behind in your studies. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why would you lose your temper and curse others?" On the side, several students couldn't stand it any longer and stood up.

Speak for the study committee members.

Only then did Zhao Minglei notice that the study committee member standing in front of him was holding a thick notebook. In an instant, Zhao Minglei's face turned from red to white, and then he turned blue again. He was extremely embarrassed. If there was a crack on the ground,

If so, he wished he could just get in directly.

"No need..." If he stayed any longer, he might become the target of public criticism. Zhao Minglei said a word with a livid face, bypassed the bewildered study committee member and walked away.

When he left the classroom, several classmates behind him said angrily: "Who is this guy? He is a member of the student union with good intentions, but he is still a member of the student union. With such virtue? No wonder he was given a nickname. In my opinion, this nickname is

You deserve the whistle! You deserve it!”

After walking out of the teacher, Zhao Minglei walked quickly, as if he had left those words behind so that he could not hear them.

When he arrived at the student union's office, Zhao Minglei directly opened his office door, walked in and closed the door. Only then did he feel as if his entire energy had been drained out of him.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Minglei lit up a cigarette and smoked fiercely. After a few puffs, he reached the butt of the cigarette. When he felt it was hot, he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then lit one with a match and continued smoking.

The second cigarette he smoked calmed down a lot. Perhaps it was the effect of nicotine. Zhao Minglei's mind became much clearer, and the irritability and anger in his heart were gradually suppressed.

In fact, Zhao Minglei was prepared for everything he faced before returning to school, but he underestimated the impact of that incident on the entire school. Although it had been a long time, Zhao Minglei still did not expect when he appeared on campus again.

You will face such strong pressure.

It's true that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. He accidentally made such a fool of himself and made himself like this. Thinking of this, Zhao Minglei covered his head in pain and wished he could turn back time. If he had known that he would be like that at that time, he would have said nothing.

I'll be on this stage.

Until now, Zhao Minglei has always wondered what happened. Although the hospital has already made a diagnosis, and Zhao Minglei has carefully thought about it and found nothing unusual before the incident, but he doesn't know why Zhao Minglei always feels that the incident of making a fool of himself is related to Song Yuanchao.

.

This idea came to him when he woke up from the hospital. Maybe it was because Zhao Minglei had intended to give Song Yuanchao laxatives. This time, Zhao Minglei's first thought was that Song Yuanchao did it, and his purpose was to take revenge on himself.

So in the hospital, Zhao Minglei asked the doctor if his condition was caused by laxatives, but the doctor's answer told him that it was definitely not caused by the drugs. Although the doctor came to this conclusion, Zhao Minglei always felt that something was wrong, and always thought that this was

The matter must be closely related to Song Yuanchao.

Especially when he recalled that Song Yuanchao showed up at the scene that day and brought a camera with him, Zhao Minglei felt that this was really a coincidence.

"No! Camera! Camera!"

Suddenly, Zhao Minglei stood up. He suddenly remembered that Song Yuanchao was still taking pictures down there that day. Song Yuanchao had a grudge against him. If he saw himself making a fool of himself at the scene, he would probably take the picture. If the picture was really taken and then circulated, what would happen to his mind?

The J-5 nickname will definitely never be taken off.

Thinking of this, Zhao Minglei could not sit still and hurriedly walked towards the door. He wanted to find someone to ask about this matter. If there was a photo, it would be impossible to leak one at all. Who would have thought that someone just opened the door and was about to go out?
Chapter completed!