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"boom!"

"Boom!"

A green leather car burst into the Ancheng Station at midnight, emitting smoke.

There were not many people getting off, and it was sparse. They walked along the bright platform for a while, and then turned down the steps. Turning around, it seemed that all the lights had been turned off, and it was pitch black.

An officer on duty flickered a gas lamp to guide the passengers, and looking farther away, there were still some lights adorning the entrance of the station.

Originally arrived in the evening, but the train broke down halfway and was delayed for several hours.

Xu Fei was holding the small box, followed by the sleepy Chen Xiaoxu. The two of them were worrying about how to get back, but as soon as they came out, they saw two groups of black shadows lying on the square.

Chen Xiaoxu recognized it for a while, and tried to call out: "Dad?"

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The black shadow moved forward, it turned out to be Xu Xiaowen and Father Chen, and they were also carrying bicycles. Xu Fei's heart warmed, and he hurried forward, "Dad, Uncle Chen, why are you here?"

"Why don't you come? I waited and waited, but I didn't see anyone. Your mother asked me to go to the railway to ask. That's how I found out that the train was late. I told Lao Chen that there was no train in the middle of the night, so I just waited here... ...What did you buy, why did you put it in a box?"

"I bought two pots of flowers for my mother to grow."

"ah?"

Xu Xiaowen opened his mouth and patted his shoulder, "You are so filial!"

Immediately, the two fathers drove the two children back home, chatting about the experience of the capital and the interview process along the way. As soon as they asked to keep the ticket, they all laughed a few times, tacitly.

The street was very quiet, the street lights were not so bright, and it was so dark that there were not even a dog.

About half an hour later, the two families separated at an intersection, Xu Xiaowen made another turn, and finally saw the familiar alley. However, it is different from the past. Today, the lights of several houses are on, and a group of people are still noisy.

"Crunch!"

Xu Xiaowen kicked his thigh, stopped at the entrance of the alley to wait and see, "Isn't that old Wang's house, what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

Leaning on his father's back, Xu Fei, who could hardly keep his eyes open, was startled awake, and vaguely heard someone shouting, "You're a hooligan!" "You're a hooligan!"

Hooligans? ? ?

Oh, I won't be sleepy if you say this!

This guy leaned forward, and saw a shirtless middle-aged man half-paralyzed on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, a group of people pointed around, and another young man yelled: "Usually people look like dogs, If you are old enough to do this, you are a criminal! Smelly rascal!"

At the same time, a delicate female voice came from the yard, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

After Xu Fei inquired, he found out that the old Wang was a carpenter who was well-known nearby and lived in a courtyard. In his forties, he has never married a daughter-in-law. It is said that he has never even touched a woman. He has always been honest and responsible.

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

"However, this old man is uneducated, so he can walk the world with a single sentence!"

Xu Fei is amazing, this kind of operation is simply fresh and refined, a proper crime of hooliganism!

The father and son stretched their necks and watched the excitement, and only left reluctantly when the police arrived. He took a peek at the yard, and saw that the thinly dressed woman, Lihua, was really pretty, but the carpenter hung his head and remained silent.

He couldn't help sighing secretly, he could only blame it on the opening of the times, and the human nature was constantly letting go.

…………

That night.

Xu Fei was lying on the small bed in the outer room. He was obviously very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Having been here for more than a month, he has not only felt the freshness and simplicity of this era, but also seen the roughness and barbarism of this era.

Peasants, petty citizens, workers, intellectuals, and even upper-level leaders are like flies that have been stuffed for a long time. After finally seeing a glimmer of light, they are both eager to move and frightened.

For example, Chen Xiaoxu, she may have gambled a lifetime of courage when she signed up for Dream of Red Mansions, so she had to play Lin Daiyu. But for me, it's just an interesting attempt at this stage.

If he remembered correctly, the preparations for Dream of the Red Chamber had lasted for more than a year, and the first study class would not be held in the Old Summer Palace until April next year, and the filming would officially start in September.

It's only June now, so I have nearly a year to spare.

What are you going to do?

It's impossible to go to work, and it's impossible to walk acupuncture points. He doesn't want to follow the Quyi Troupe, and he doesn't have any technical content.

It is said that the process of reform and opening up is to start with the countryside and then the cities.

At present, the rural areas are transitioning from the era of large collectives to the joint production contract responsibility system. The lives of some farmers have been significantly improved, and the results have been remarkable. The focus of reform has been biased towards cities and towns.

Those factories and enterprises are still mainly state-owned, self-employed, small traders and small workshops are also recognized, but the state has always held an ambiguous attitude towards private enterprises.

The policy of the central government is "not to promote, not to publicize, and not to rush to ban." In fact, it is acquiescing, but not encouraging.

In fact, private companies were struggling throughout the 1980s, and only started to develop rapidly in the early 1990s. There is only one most popular profession these days, my god!

Because after a while, the country will introduce a very critical policy, the dual-track price system.

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

This has created ample room for activities for Daoye, what cement, steel, TV, sewing machine, oil, everything can be tossed, so that it has created the first batch of powerful capital in China.

However, the above is the general environment of the entire era, and it is really uncertain at the moment. The policies of the higher authorities are sometimes relaxed, sometimes tightened, sometimes soft, and sometimes hard.

"This year seems to be cracking down on crimes in the economic field, I don't know if it's over..."

Xu Fei recalled the newspapers he read a while ago, but he didn't come up with any useful news. I definitely can't touch the level of Daoist, and it happens to be a small fight, and my safety is guaranteed. So I came back again, what are you doing?

Looking at the dark ceiling, he couldn't even feel sleepy, so he simply jumped out of bed.

Close to the door and listened, there was a slight snoring sound coming from inside, so he took an old desk lamp, took out a pen and paper, and covered it with a quilt. With the help of the dim light, Xu Fei sketched and sketched on the paper, and quickly completed one after another weird design drawings.

"Although people are poor now, they are not as poor as imagined..."

He bit his pencil and felt a little nervous, "Girls, don't let me down!"

(Friendly push book "Wild Entertainment")