After getting on the bus, there happened to be a lot of empty seats. Wang Debao found a seat at the back by the window, holding Wang Yun on his lap.
Starting from the front station, there will be more people. Wang Yun is still young, so there is no need for the brother and sister to occupy two places. This also avoids unnecessary disputes.
And if you encounter an elderly person, a pregnant woman, a disabled person, etc., Wang Debao can hold a child in his arms without being urged to give up his seat.
As for why I chose the window seat at the back... because buses in this era have engines at the front, and the smell is loud, which makes it easy to get motion sickness. Experienced people will sit in the back.
This is contrary to later generations.
Wang Yun leaned in her brother's arms, looking at her new shoes, new pants and new clothes over and over again, kicking her legs happily, feeling extremely happy.
Although my parents are gone, I still have my brother.
And now my brother has become so awesome!
Wang Yun peeled off a white rabbit toffee and stuffed it into Wang Debao's mouth. Then she also peeled off a fruit candy and put it into her mouth happily. The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled. They both felt that their current life was like
It is as sweet as candy in the mouth, making people full of expectations and longing.
Soon after arriving at the next stop, there were indeed more people getting on the bus, and seven or eight old men and women got on the bus at once, so people who had seats originally stood up and gave up their seats one after another.
A few people were actually quite reluctant to give up their seats, but finally stood up and gave up their seats. Wang Debao thought this was good.
The operating rules of this society should be like this - what you think in your head is not important. That is your own business. Others cannot and should not control it. But how you do it is very important!
And everyone around you, whether acquaintances or strangers, will monitor your every word and deed.
People in society cannot lack supervision, whether you are an official, a policeman, a scholar, a businessman, or an ordinary citizen.
Wang Debao was looking at the scenery outside the car window, letting his thoughts wander, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the front.
"Hey, Zhao Hongbing, didn't you say you wouldn't give up your seat to the old lady? Why, your conscience found out?" a young man said sarcastically.
"Hey, are you looking for a beating for my bad temper?" That familiar voice said with shame and annoyance.
"You beat me! You beat me! If you don't beat me, you are my thief!" The young man immediately raised his face provocatively.
"I'll beat you up!" The man named Zhao Hongbing suddenly became furious and without hesitation... spit in the face of the young man opposite.
A carload of people waiting to watch the excitement were all confused for a moment.
Good guy, if you don’t move your hands, you move your mouth... that’s not right, you are... yuck! It’s so disgusting!
The young man also looked confused, and then he quickly became angry and started fighting with the man named Zhao Hongbing on the spot.
Wang Debao, dumbfounded, turned his sister's face towards her and asked her to look out the car window.
"It's so disgusting, don't watch it, don't listen to it."
After saying that, Wang Debao conveniently covered his sister's ears... Let's just fight if these two are going to fight. The scolding is so unpleasant. There are children in the car, okay!
But Wang Debao couldn't control this matter. He began to recall, who did this familiar voice come from?
After returning from his rebirth, Wang Debao came into contact with few people who could leave an impression... but there were too many people who had an impression before his rebirth.
So, who is this person... Damn it!
Wang Debao's eyes suddenly widened. He finally remembered, wasn't this voice the same person who sold him three pots of Clivia in the ghost market for one thousand yuan?
The capital is so big, Wang Debao rode all the way from the county to the ghost market in the city to trade, and it turned out that the person he was trading with was from the same county as him.
it's fate!
Wang Debao glanced at the man twice and kept his appearance in mind.
The two young men fought for a while and then got pulled over. Wang Debao didn't take what happened next seriously and just whispered with his sister. Isn't it nice?
Soon after arriving at Xinhua Bookstore, the waiter looked wary when he saw the neatly folded cloth bag in Wang Debao's hand.
Wang Debao knew in his heart that people suspected that he wanted to steal the book... But, isn't this idea strange in itself?
In broad daylight, with so many pairs of eyes looking at me, I used such a big cloth bag to steal books?
Come on, give me a show.
However, Wang Debao didn't point it out. He held Wang Yun in his arms and randomly selected the comic strips and picture albums that Wang Yun liked. Wang Debao helped Wang Yun select literary masterpieces, and listed more than 40 books at once.
Then make an order and pay.
At this time, Wang Yun, who had been very high-spirited just now, suddenly woke up and pulled Wang Debao to leave: "Brother, there are too many. Let's go to the scrap collection station. There are cheap books for sale there."
The waiter's face turned dark immediately. If Wang Yun wasn't a child and knew how to live her life... If Wang Debao had said this, she would have started complaining.
The waiters in state-owned hotels, state-owned bookstores, state-owned supply and marketing cooperatives, and state-owned department stores are so awesome! Even if they dare to argue with you in front of you, they will scold you.
Why?
Because everyone is equal and they all serve the people. Professions are just different ways of serving the people. It does not mean that if you are rich and powerful, you are superior to others. That does not exist.
There is a saying these days that is very popular: I attended the military cadre school; you were admitted to Peking University; he entered the machine manufacturing factory: the three of us all have a bright future.
This sentence comes from an example sentence quoted in "The Use of Punctuation Marks" in 1951.
So, I am a waiter, and it is my duty to serve you, but it does not mean that I am inferior to you. We are both equal. If you dare to speak rudely to me, or let me grovel to serve you...get out of here.
Damn it, I will beat you to death even if I scold you!
Wang Debao laughed, rubbed his sister's head, and insisted: "We will always support genuine products, okay?"
What is genuine?
Wang Yun was confused and had no idea what her brother was talking about. However, since her brother said it so solemnly...then support the genuine version.
It’s such a waste of money! How much cinders are collected?
Wang Yun looked at Wang Debao with a distressed look on her face as she took out the money, clutching the cloth pocket tightly with her little hands... No one could touch her books!
The waiter's face softened when she saw that Wang Debao was very straightforward in paying. She quickly issued a ticket to Wang Debao, pointed out the payment window, and reminded Wang Debao in a low voice: "Comrade, put your money away and be careful of thieves!"
Wang Debao looked at the serious look on the waiter's face and couldn't help but praise: "Okay, thank you... Comrade, you are so good-looking."
The waiter blushed instantly and glanced at Wang Debao shyly, then looked at Wang Yun with a confused look on his face.
Wang Debao was so excited that he quickly pulled Wang Yun and ran away.
Good guy, you're so talkative, you've forgotten that it's 1984. Don't think that you want to marry this girl... In these days, if you don't go for marriage to find a partner, you're just being a hooligan.
!
Help!
At this time, a bald middle-aged man came to Wang Debao and said excitedly: "Hello, comrade, you said that you will always support genuine products, you said it very well!"
Wang Debao:?
No, brother, who are you? Do we know each other? What do you mean by stopping me?
But Wang Debao always felt that this bald head looked a bit familiar... and when he looked at it carefully, hey! Isn't this the fairy tale king Zheng Yuanjie?
Wang Debao reacted instantly. In the previous life, Zheng Dashen was now publishing works in "Children's Literature". But soon, next year, that is, in 1985, he would officially establish the "Fairy Tale King" magazine, and then for 36 years
For a period of time, he was the only contributor to this magazine, and his works exceeded 20 million words!
In 1988, the maximum monthly circulation of this magazine was more than 1 million copies, and the total number of genuine books published that year exceeded 100 million copies!
In 2009, Zheng Dashen topped the list of the richest writers in China with a royalty income of 20 million.
It will cease publication until January 2022. This chapter has been completed!