Time flies, and time flies to 1981. In this year, the "New Marriage Law" was promulgated and implemented, the Yangtze River Gezhouba was closed, and the anti-revolutionary case was finally settled. This year, "On the Field of Hope" was floating in the streets and alleys.
》The rhythm and melody of the song, the song is floating outside the house, and the whole family is waiting in front of the black and white TV, waiting for the TV series to be played on time...
In the cheerful and powerful rhythm of "On the Field of Hope", Liu Zhixi, known as a nerd, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked out of the ancient bookstore holding an old and thick book. A young man riding a bicycle
The man rode past him at high speed and shouted, "Hey, idiot Liu!"
Liu Zhixi showed disdain on his face and said, "You know nothing." He held the book in his hand and walked excitedly towards the right side of the street. There, there was a person who understood his value, and that was his boss.
This is an ancient courtyard house, which is not conspicuous in the city of Beijing, which is in need of renovation. There are many such courtyard houses in Beijing. The owner of the courtyard studied abroad and then went into business. He is a man with outstanding ideas.
In Liu Zhixi's mind, he is his Bole. Only he knows the value of immersing himself in books and those great inventions.
What Liu Zhixi was vaguely envious of was that he also had a handsome face that made women obsessed with him, as well as the smell of a mature man. Liu Zhixi adjusted his glasses, but unfortunately he couldn't learn from it at all, and he was in the eyes of others.
, just a bookworm immersed in ancient books.
Liu Zhixi rang the doorbell. According to previous practice, someone opened the door for him in about twenty seconds. But today he waited for thirty seconds, but there was still no movement. The two doors were tightly closed. "Aren't you at home?"
Liu Zhixi was a little disappointed and was about to leave when the door opened and a man came out. Liu Zhixi said with a silly smile: "Brother Bai, where are you at home?"
The person who came out was Bai Yi. If Tang Sancheng was still here, he would be surprised. Fifty years of time have not left any trace on Bai Yi. His eyebrows and eyebrows are exactly the same as fifty years ago, but there is an inexplicable addition.
He was melancholy, but his body was still slender, and his elegant temperament lingered. When he saw Liu Zhixi, he didn't show much expression: "You're here."
"Well, Brother Bai, are you going out?" Liu Zhixi was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to discuss the ancient book in his hand with Bai Yi, but he had some new discoveries.
"Yes, let's go together." Bai Yi sighed: "I want to go out for a walk."
The two of them were walking on the bluestone path in the alley and were speechless for a moment. Liu Zhixi felt that Bai Yi was particularly different today. He was a little less angry than usual, with an unusual sadness. Liu Zhixi did not dare to ask questions.
He just stayed with Bai Yi and walked quietly.
The two came to the most prosperous area nearby. The noise here made Bai Yi feel better. Liu Zhixi was even more excited: "Brother Bai, look, it's really lively today..." Liu Zhixi suddenly saw a man standing on the roadside.
The man at the fortune-telling stall was sleeping with his eyes squinted. There were two eye-catching characters written above the stall - Tianji!
Liu Zhixi sneered: "What a secret, these fortune tellers know how to make things up!"
Following Liu Zhixi's gaze, Bai Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with a different light, like a beast seeing a jumping rabbit, and his eyes were full of disbelief! He suddenly rushed towards the fortune teller, knocking him over
The simple fortune-telling stall pushed the fortune-telling man to the ground. He gasped and his voice became hoarse: "Is that you? Ah! Are you Tang Sancheng!"