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“boom!”

“Boom!”

A green leather car smoked into the Ancheng station at midnight.

Not many people, sparsely drawn, walked along the bright platform for a while, and then turned down the steps. This body turned around, as if turning off all the lights, the black paint.

A duty officer flicked the steam lamp and guided the passengers, and then looked away, that is, there was some light at the entrance of the station.

It was originally in the evening, but the train broke down in the middle of the train for several hours.

Xu Fei was holding a small box, followed by a troubled Chen Xiaoxu. The two of them were worried about how to go back. As soon as they came out, they saw two groups of black shadows lying on the square.

Chen Xiaoxu recognized for a while and tried to cry: “Dad?”

“Hey, waiting for you for a long time!”

Black Shadow moved forward, and it was Xu Xiaowen and Chen Father who were still carrying bicycles. As soon as Xu Fei felt warm, he hurried forward, “Dad, Uncle Chen, why are you here?”

“Can you come here, wait for the left and wait for no one to see you, your mother asked me to go to the railway to ask, so I know the train is late. I have a total with Lao Chenyi, there is no car in the middle of the night, just wait here … … what did you buy, how about a box? “

“I bought two pots of flowers for my mom.”

“what?”

Xu Xiaowen opened his mouth and patted his shoulder, “True filial piety!”

Immediately, the two fathers carried the two children back and forth, chatting all the way about the capital and interview process. When I heard it, I left the ticket, and he said a few times, he said nothing.

The street is very quiet, and the street lights are not so bright, even the black paint does not even have a dog.

About half an hour later, the two families separated at an intersection, Xu Xiaowen turned again, and finally saw the familiar alley. But unlike in the past, several houses are lit today, and there is a lot of noise around a group of people.

“Crunch!”

Xu Xiaowen hit a thigh and stopped at the alley to wait and see, “Isn’t that the old Wang’s family, what happened?”

“what happened?”

Xu Fei, who was leaning on Daddy ’s back and could n’t open her eyes, was awakened, and someone vaguely heard someone shouting, “Just gangster!” “Just gangster!”

Playing hooligan? ? ?

Oops, if you say this, I won’t be sleepy!

When the goods came forward, I saw a shirtless middle-aged man half-paralyzed on the ground, his bruised nose and swollen face, a group of people pointing around, and another young man screaming: “Normally, he looks like a dog. A lot of people can do this, you are a criminal! Stinky rogue! “

At the same time, a soft female voice was heard in the yard, “Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooofully aringred at it at …

Xu Fei found out that the Pharaoh was a carpenter, who was famous in the neighborhood and also lived in a large yard. I am in my forties and have never married a wife. It is said that even a woman has never touched her.

As a result, just now, the honest man slipped the scissors into the opposite door and cut the trousers of his little daughter-in-law—the little daughter-in-law was sleeping on the kang, and the trousers were being put on the buttocks.

“However, the old man is not cultured, just go to the world!”

Xu Feite is magical, this kind of operation is simply fresh and refined, proper hooliganism!

The father and son would look lively when they looked at the neck, and waited until the police arrived to leave reluctantly. He peeked into the eye yard, and the thin woman Pear Blossom with the rain was indeed pretty, and the carpenter dragged his head and said nothing.

He could not help but sigh, can only blame the opening of the times, human nature is also constantly flying.

In fact, I really want to say that there is no difference from the old metamorphosis of the kind of windbreaker that wobbles on the street and sees the beautiful girl.

All are products of sexual repression.

…………

That night.

Xu Fei was lying in a small bed in an outhouse, and he was obviously tired, but he couldn’t sleep.

After coming here for more than a month, he not only felt the freshness and simplicity of this era, but also saw the brutality of this era.

Farmers, civics, workers, intellectuals, and even the top leaders are all like a can of flies that have been boring for a long time. It is easy to see a glimmer of light, both tempting and frightened.

For example, Chen Xiaoxu, she may have gambled on the courage of a lifetime to sign up for the Dream of Red Mansions, she must act Lin Daiyu. But for myself, it is just an interest attempt at this stage.

If he remembers well, the preparatory work for the Dream of Red Mansions lasted for more than a year. It will not be until April next year that the first study class will be held in Yuanmingyuan, and the shooting will officially start in September.

It is only June, and there is almost a year of free time.

What are you doing?

It’s impossible to go to work, it’s impossible to go to work, he doesn’t want to run east and west with the qu art troupe, he has no technical content at all.

In the process of reform and opening up, rural areas are followed by cities.

At present, in the transition from the collective era to the joint contract responsibility system in rural areas, the lives of some farmers have improved significantly and the results have been remarkable. The focus of the reform has been biased towards towns.

Those factories and enterprises are still mainly state-owned, and self-employed, small vendors and small workshops have also been recognized, but the state has always been ambiguous about private enterprises.

The central government’s policy is “It is not advisable to promote, do not publicly promote, and do not rush to ban”. In fact, it is acquiescence, but it is not encouraged.

In fact, private enterprises struggled hard throughout the 1980s and began to develop rapidly in the early 1990s. This year, there is only one profession that is the most popular, Lord!

Because after a period of time, the country will introduce a very critical policy, the dual price system.

The so-called dual-track system is the coexistence of unified pricing and market pricing. The same commodity is divided into two types: planned and unplanned, sold at a lower price within the plan, and sold at the market price outside the plan.

This has created sufficient space for the activities of the lord. Any cement, steel, television, sewing machine, oil, everything can be turned upside down, so that it has created China’s first batch of powerful capital.

The downlord is either an official or an official relationship. The background should be hard and the network should be extensive, otherwise you can’t afford it.

For example, Mou Zhong, who just debuted, will buy a batch of copper clocks at a low price from a factory in Shancheng this year, and then sell them to Modu at a high price, and then he will enter because of speculation …

However, the above is the general environment of the entire era, and it is really uncertain at the moment. The policies above will be loose, tight, soft, and hard. The wave is always changing, and there is no point.

“This year seems to be fighting crime in the economic field, I don’t know if it will end …”

Xu Fei recalled the newspaper he had read a while ago and found no useful news. I certainly can’t figure out the level of the downfall, just happening, safety is also guaranteed. So he went around again, what did he do?

Looking at the dark ceiling, he was even more sleepless and jumped out of bed.

Tiemen listened, and there was a slight snoring sound. Then he took an old desk lamp, found the pen and paper, and covered it with a quilt. With the dim light, Xu Fei made a sketch on the paper, and soon completed a quirky design drawing.

“Although people are poor now, they are not as poor as expected …”

He bite a pencil and also felt a little nervous, “Girls, don’t let me down!”

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