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Chapter 375: Uncle Cai's Second Spring


Wang Feixiang is a straight-tempered person.

When he heard Lao Cai say so firmly: "I heard that Liu Yun said that Yang Qin's daughter seemed to be admitted to an art university.

It seemed to be an ordinary university.

The university was in Liuquan City.

I forgot what it was called.

I heard that it cost tens of thousands a year. .

Tian Feng curled his lips and said dismissively: "I thought it was some kind of formal university.

It turned out to be an art school.

I look down on art universities the most, and you can't get into it based on real studies.

A few of them were admitted based on their scores, and all were admitted at high prices.

As long as you had money, you could go to university.

I have a buddy in my dormitory, his partner is from an art school, and his tuition is tens of thousands a year, but he can't even think about it if he doesn't have hundreds of thousands in four years.

Speaking of which, graduation does not include any assignments.

It sounds like everyone is struggling, but only a few are truly capable.

They all have fake diplomas and dream of becoming a star in the future.

Uncle Cai, let me tell you the truth.

Except for major universities such as Nortel, China Theater, and Shanghai Theater Academy, I don’t dare to compliment those who have graduated from no-name arts majors. .

When Lao Cai heard what Tian Feng said, his face with a smile on his face stiffened and asked: "Tian Feng, Nortel, Zhongxi, Shangxi, what does it mean?

Tian Feng smiled and explained: "Nortel is the abbreviation of Beijing Film Academy, China Theater is the Central Academy of Drama, and Shanghai Theater Academy is the Shanghai Theater Academy.

These are all famous universities, and the tuition fees are not much higher than those of ordinary universities.

Anyone who graduates from these three famous schools will be It's true talent and learning.

That girl may have gone to some no-name school.

If you don't watch the news every day, you wouldn't know.

Those art colleges are all swindling money, and the country does not recognize academic qualifications.

Take the girlfriend of my friend in my dormitory as an example.

That girl’s father is a used car dealer.

I have never seen her go to school.

I spent the whole day in our dormitory getting tired of my buddy.

I went to a high school and drove a coupe every day, so I fucked him, and I had a rich father.

Uncle Cai, I advise you not to take a trip into this muddy water.

When Wang Feixiang heard that Tian Feng's words were off topic, he kept complaining.

He winked at Tian Feng and asked him to look at Lao Cai's face and said: "Come on, Tian Feng.

Don't say those useless things.

You haven't even scratched the horoscope yet, you sigh with emotion.

Aren't you also a graduate of a real university?

Are you just doing a temporary job here?

Don't show off to others, first of all Take a look at yourself.

As soon as Wang Feixiang said these words, no one spoke.

Lao Cai is about a few years older than my father.

Perhaps because he has been working at high temperatures in the cremation workshop for a long time, and he has been alone for a long time without anyone to take care of him, he is obviously much older than my father.

I once heard my parents talk about Lao Cai.

Lao Cai's ancestral home is Tianjin.

At that time, the educated youth went to the mountains and countryside and were sent to a rural village in our Yangbei City.

During those turbulent years, Lao Cai fell in love with the girl she was sent to.

A few years later. social change.

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A large number of educated youths finally knew that they were going back to their hometowns.

They were so excited that they couldn't sleep early for a few days.

At that time, Lao Cai could endure hardships and had a good family background.

He is easy-going and works hard.

Deeply liked by the leaders of the production team.

Of course, he was one of the first batch of people to return home.

At that time, the educated youth were sent to the countryside in order to return to the city.

Intrigue and painstaking efforts were made to dig into the list and use various conspiracies to suppress other educated youths.

The girl who was talking to Lao Cai wanted to get a place to return to the city.

Seeing that she had no hope of returning to the city, in order to get Lao Cai's place, she wrote a letter of report, reporting that Lao Cai was treating him like a rogue.

At that time, after Lao Cai was taken away by people from the police station, he was completely confused.

He couldn't imagine that his lover would fabricate a ridiculous lie to frame him for this place back home.

And this letter of accusation, in the social environment at that time, almost didn't kill him.

Had it not been for the old secretary of the production team and the people in the village to prove it, Lao Cai would have died.

Lao Cai was later identified as a hooligan and sentenced to three years in prison.

But the woman who reported Lao Cai did not return to the city as she wished, but continued to stay in the educated youth village.

Rumors were like a sharp knife, piercing into the heart of the miserable woman.

After more than thirty years of experience, the woman Day and night, after suffering painfully, one night, he finally ended the tragedy he had brewed with his own hands with a piece of hemp rope.

Two years later, after Lao Cai was released from prison, he returned to his hometown.

Within a few days at home, the woman who committed suicide was beaten half to death by her relatives.

Lao Cai was stunned and did not explain a word.

After recovering from his injuries, he returned.

Arrive at Yangbei City.

Later, with the help of the old secretary of the former cooperative, I was placed in a funeral parlor in Yangbei City and worked as a cremator.

Then the aftershocks of that storm did not disappear.

When someone introduced a partner to Lao Cai, as soon as the other party inquired about Lao Cai's background, he immediately stopped getting along with Lao Cai.

Lao Cai is like this, living alone with all hope lost.

Until now, when he is almost 50 years old, he is still an old bachelor.

After Lao Cai polished Wang Feixiang's leather shoes, he put them aside silently, his face heavy and helpless, and his expression showed an indescribable disappointment.

He seemed to be deliberately hiding his disappointment, washed his face and said with a smile: "Haha, Feixiang, go out to eat later, and don't drink at night.

When you drink, you don't keep your mouth shut.

It's the first time you meet Liu Yun's parents, so don't talk.

Wang Feixiang knew that Lao Cai was deliberately pretending to be nonchalant, but in fact he longed for a family in his heart.

Wang Feixiang stood up and said: "Lao Cai, don't be impatient about this.

Let's get to know the situation first.

Don't be so disappointed.

We are old bachelors.

I have achieved righteousness, but I will not sleep alone with my wife in my arms. cool aside Don't worry, Lao Cai.

There are so many women in the world, so you can't just hang them from a tree.

If Yang Qin really can't do it, I'll ask Liu Yun to help you look for someone.

You know, I'm used to spending money.

I still have 30,000 yuan in my card to prepare for my wedding with Liu Yun.

If you really want to get along with Yang Qin, I will lend you my debt first, and my marriage will be handled.

Anyway, my relationship with Liu Yun has been settled, and there is no need to put on airs.

Keep everything simple and invite friends and relatives as you like.

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Forget about having a meal, talk to me, Liu Yun, later.

Liu Yun is a sensible person, she will understand.

When Lao Cai heard what Wang Feixiang said, he hurriedly said: "Alright, Feixiang, I accept your wishes.

Your marriage is a big deal.

People live their whole lives just to have a lively and festive time.

Don't talk about it.

I know my own business.

Anyway, decades have passed, and I don’t care about the remaining days.

Haha, okay, let’s stop talking about it, don’t mention it anymore.

After Lao Cai finished speaking, he lay on the bed a little tired and stared at the TV in a daze.

I sat up straight and asked: "Uncle Wang, how old is Aunt Yang's daughter?

Wang Feixiang thought for a while and said:

"She seems to be 18 or 19 years old.

I've seen that girl.

She's over 1.75 meters tall.

She looks taller than me.

She's as thin as her mother.

She has a big, silly face, but she looks quite quiet. .

That day, your Aunt Liu and I invited Yang Qin and her daughter to dinner.

We originally wanted to talk about Lao Cai.

At the beginning, I was always worried about Lao Cai and my career.

After all, outsiders are taboo on our profession.

I tentatively told some things about Lao Cai.

Who knew that girl was better, and she was more curious about our profession, and kept asking me how we put the body in the funeral.

Times are changing.

Today's children are more open-minded than us.

Her mother, Yang Qin, could hardly get in the conversation.

Originally she was talking about Lao Cai, but in the end it was like, I told her a story.

I feel that the girl is quite innocent and speaks in a well-educated manner.

From what I heard, she has no objection to Lao Cai.

Her only requirement is that she be nice to her mother.

The girl is more open-minded.

After all, young people nowadays have open minds.

In fact, Lao Cai, don't be so pessimistic.

Liu Yun and I will arrange for you to meet later.

No matter what, let's meet first and talk about it.

If it's suitable, we'll talk.

If it's not, we'll break up.

Do you think it's okay?

Lao Cai stretched and said a little embarrassedly: "Others are easy to say, but the money hurts me.

I can't straighten my back.

I don't have enough confidence as a man without money.

I'm afraid that others will laugh at me.

After all, I am a teacher and knowledgeable.

If I, a rough guy, have no money, she will definitely look down on me.

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Wang Feixiang saw Lao Cai looking a little arrogant and said with a smile: "Our conditions are like this, neither stealing nor being strong, living an open life.

I'm talking about, Yang Qin is not a big girl.

Why are you so inferior to yourself in this second marriage?

What kind of person are you, Lao Cai?

I feel like a mirror in my heart.

You are an honest person.

People who live a good life, I will do my best to help my daughter go to school, but there is nothing we can do if we can’t afford it.

It’s getting late, so I went to pick up Liu Yun, and we’ll discuss this later.

After Wang Feixiang finished speaking, he put on the leather shoes that Lao Cai had just polished for him, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and left the duty room.

As soon as Wang Feixiang left, the call came.

Tian Feng hung up the phone and said, "Uncle Cai, Chief Surgeon Lin, asked us to arrange for someone to go to the investigation room to bring the female body back.

Uncle Cai glanced at me and said, "Bingbing will go and talk to Lin Wei about your fifth aunt.

We are all a family, why should we be so tense?

Your dad is just too stubborn.

You can persuade him later.

This is your family matter, and it’s hard for outsiders to talk about it.

Lin Wei is your uncle after all, so don’t offend other people’s hearts.

I took a few steps to put on my shoes and left the duty room.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew.

It was so cold that I couldn't help but shrink my head into my collar.

It got dark very early in the cold winter afternoon.

At this time, the funeral home was empty except for the duty room.

Walking in the corridor, there is an indescribable feeling of spookiness.

The long and narrow street lights in the corridor, and the most hateful thing are the voice-activated lights.

They only turn on when you pass them.

It feels like a regional road in a ghost movie. , suddenly lit up, then slowly went out.

Revealing a hint of creepy weirdness.

Passing the end of the corridor, to the north is a large square similar to a theater.

A row of lights emitting light yellow beams hangs directly on the iron frame on the square.

The photo lamp was at least three or four meters high from the floor.

Perhaps because it had not been replaced and cleaned for a long time, the lamp head was covered with a thick layer of black corpse ash.

This hall was the most famous morgue hall of the funeral parlor. tgt: