Last night, Li Donglai used all kinds of martial arts to try to persuade Ding Qiunan.
However, there are no eggs.
In such an era when entertainment activities are scarce, ballet from the Soviet Union is really attractive.
Ding Qiunan has made an appointment with some sisters in the hospital, Nurse Liu Fang, Doctor Zhang...
Li Donglai could only give up.
After a simple breakfast, the two rode bicycles to the People's Theater.
Although it was not yet 8 a.m., there was already a long queue in front of the theater ticket office.
Some people were even sitting on small benches. Their sleepy looks reminded Li Donglai of the scene in his previous life when he queued up all night to buy train tickets.
Both of them have tickets, so there is no need to queue, but they still have to wait for the theater to open.
The two stood under the big locust tree, waiting for their colleagues from the hospital to arrive.
Suddenly, Li Donglai saw a gray figure appearing in the corner and quickly shook his head at him.
The gray figure saw Ding Qiunan next to Li Donglai and quickly retracted his head.
The sun is rising little by little, and colleagues in the hospital are gradually gathering.
Ding Qiunan joined them and started chattering. She was now pregnant and became the target of everyone's treasures.
Liu Fang brought peanuts and melon seeds, Dr. Zhang brought some big apples, and Liu Xiaoli from the finance office held a small bag of Cuban candies.
The snacks were all packed in a net bag, which made Li Donglai feel as if he had returned to a movie theater in later generations.
In this day and age, is eating allowed in the theater?
Hey, don't tell me, watching the ballet and eating melon seeds, I think it's beautiful just thinking about it.
...
A few people were chatting, and Li Donglai noticed that a group of generals had appeared at the crossing. The leader was a tall and thin young man with an evil look on his face. He didn't look very old, that is, he was in the third grade of junior high school.
This young man is Li Yuanchao.
Of course Li Yuanchao didn't know that Li Donglai was staring at him again, nor did he know what was about to happen.
Otherwise, he would definitely stay at home.
But unlike Li Donglai, who had opened his heavenly eyes, when he felt a stinging pain in his neck, he suddenly felt something bad.
Turning around, he saw a short, somewhat thin guy. He wore a peaked cap on his head and a gentleman's satchel slung across his body, with the words "Serve the People" printed on it.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" The little bastard held the knife against ***.
Li Donglai, who was standing under the big locust tree, nodded slightly. Well, without Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong, the plot would be different from the original work.
But it doesn't matter, everything is under control.
Li Yuanchao subconsciously raised his hands, raised his eyebrows, and tried to calm down: "Brother, have you recognized the wrong person?"
"Wrong person? Impossible. Aren't you Li Yuanchao? I heard that you are the leader of the big courtyard brothers and you are very clever, so I wanted to come and meet you for a while."
At this time, people had noticed this scene and cast surprised looks, which made the little bastard very proud.
He wasn't happy to watch some bullshit ballet. What's the point of watching a few women tapping on their toes?
He just wanted to show people that the big boy was no match for his little bastard.
Of course Li Yuanchao had heard the name of the little bastard. His expression was calm, but his heart was beating wildly.
A big boy like him, who is rich, powerful, and powerful, is most afraid of brainless people like little bastards.
If you stab someone when you disagree, it will be useless no matter how powerful your parents are.
If it were Gu Shen or a religious general like Zhong Yuemin, he might be looking for an opportunity to resist at this time.
but.
Li Yuanchao himself was a man with evil intentions.
After the arrival of Dongfeng, he went overseas to start a company, and within a few years he became the CEO of a well-known group.
Could it be that Li Yuanchao was able to achieve such an achievement because of his personal strength?
Such people who have no faith will subconsciously give in when faced with a threat to their lives.
As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.
After the big deal, just set a trap and kill the little bastard.
Thinking like this, Li Yuanchao swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "If you want a ticket, I'll give it to you, that's it, why bother with the knife!"
He winked at the general holding the ticket and said, "Give him the ticket."
He got the vote easily, but the little bastard was a little confused.
Where is the promised general?
Why are the three or five little bastards we promised to be no match?
Is it so easy to deal with?
This guy is obviously a softie. He is not even as good as Zhong Yuemin. How did he become the leader of a general?
The little bastard is unhappy, very unhappy.
However, the ticket has been obtained and the tip has been pulled out, so it is time to withdraw.
"Boy, you are lucky today. Your uncle, I am in a good mood, so I will let you go..."
The little bastard had a habit of saying harsh words. Just in the middle of his words, a rapid siren sounded in the distance.
Passing through the crowd, I vaguely saw seven or eight sidecars rushing towards me with their police lights flashing.
In this day and age, a police station has two or three tricycles, all of which are high-end equipment. They are reluctant to drive them at all times, and they are arranged in a row in the courtyard like a car show. When the police are dispatched, most of the police comrades ride bicycles.
Hearing the sirens, Li Donglai's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, Director Han came early.
According to the prior plan, the comrades from the police station should have been stopped on the way back after the little bastard robbed Li Yuanchao.
There are many people in the square, and if the little bastard jumps over the wall, it might pose a danger to the masses.
Ding Qiunan and her colleagues were also stunned.
When you go to a ballet, you might encounter something like this.
The public security in this era is still very good. After several strict security inspections, such incidents of kidnapping people in public have disappeared.
They all couldn't help but hide behind Li Donglai.
Just as Li Donglai thought, when the little bastard saw the comrades from the police station arriving, his face suddenly turned livid and his teeth clenched loudly.
The strength on his hand was a little heavier: "Li Yuanchao, you dare to call the police. You are a general. It's really embarrassing."
Among the stubborn circles in the capital, there is an unwritten rule that is popular, that is, fight without disturbing the officials.
Of course, except for stabbing someone.
"I, I didn't call the police. I didn't know you would be here today. How could I call the police? Little bastard, I must not be impulsive. My father is..."
Li Yuanchao subconsciously resorted to common methods, using his father's identity to suppress others.
But he forgot that his opponent was a little bastard.
The reason why the little bastard caused trouble for the generals was partly because he wanted to be in the limelight, and partly because he felt it was unfair.
So, before he could finish his words, the little bastard stabbed his neck with the knife.
Blood flowed freely for a while.
The little bastard was also a ruthless character, so he stabbed Li Yuanchao twice more in succession. When he saw Li Yuanchao, he fell to the ground in a daze.
He kept the dagger on the ground, got into the chaotic crowd, avoided the three-wheeled motorcycles, and ran towards a small alley.
As soon as I turned the corner, I felt a pain on my head.
