I was very lucky that when I returned to Harbin, I didn’t buy a train ticket, so my dad had to buy me a ticket for the legendary passenger car, which is still the dominant one among passenger cars, the sleeper bus, or sleeper bus for short.
Speaking of this sleeper, I have to mention it.
It is really domineering.
Although it is quite expensive, it is really ecstasy to be able to lie down all the way back to Harbin.
The upper and lower floors are like cages, and there are about forty people following.
Lying like a corpse.
Although I am already in my late twenties, my dad still seems to treat me like a child.
When he got me in the car, he had to help me carry my bag.
No matter how hard I tried to fight him, I couldn’t get it off.
My dad is almost fifty this year. , already has white hair.
Poor parents in the world.
When I was a little kid, I heard this sentence said on TV and in books all day long, but I didn’t understand it.
But in the past few years of wandering outside, I understand the hard work of my father and my mother.
After walking for so many years, he was always alone.
I suddenly felt that I was still very naive.
I didn’t know how my body was affected by my parents.
I always thought about death.
Now I understand, I can’t die.
I haven’t honored my father and my grandmother.
How could I be like this?
Die young His uncle's, isn't it just a Bai Wuchang?
Just imagine where it grows besides its long tongue.
It's really not good.
In two years, I will prepare a four-wheeler and bricks.
If it comes, Lao Yi and I will pick up the bricks.
If you throw ten dollars at it according to its idea, if you don't believe it, if it doesn't run away, you might even make a small fortune.
I lay on the upper bunk of the bus and began to think wildly.
Although I don’t know if this folk trick will work, it’s not illegal if I think about it.
Especially when I have no clue now, I just do this to give myself some psychological comfort.
There is no way, life is like this, no one can comfort you, you only have to comfort yourself, and entertaining yourself is a more elegant state, of course, it is also a more sad state.
At this time, the old man lying on the lower bunk of mine said to the conductor on the bus: "Sister, it's too uncomfortable for me to lie like this.
Can I take off my shoes?"
The conductor nodded when he saw that he seemed really uncomfortable.
Within five minutes, I seemed to smell the smell of rotten eggs.
This made me sick.
What kind of smell was this?
Just when I was looking around for the source of the pollution. , only to hear the conductor say anxiously: "You'd better put it on, hurry up."
Damn it, why am I so unlucky?
Even if you take a sleeper car, you will encounter sweaty feet in the lower bunk.
There was no other way, so I hurriedly opened the car window a little to get some air.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, my mood suddenly improved.
I think I am actually quite unambitious.
Big cities don't seem to be suitable for me.
Compared to such prosperous places, I prefer small places and don't seek glory and wealth.
But I want three meals of food and clothing.
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But I didn’t expect that this dream would be so difficult to realize.
I couldn’t help but praise the so-called destiny, his uncle’s.
There is really no home anywhere.
Maybe it’s because I have been staying at home for so long these days.
I suddenly feel like I don’t want to go back to work, but I can’t do it if I don’t.
You know, there is an old magic stick and an escaped female ghost waiting for me in Harbin.
After calming down, I fell asleep again.
As expected, it was another nightmare.
I found that I was destined to have nightmares.
I had all kinds of strange nightmares.
It was good at the beginning.
I was either marrying a wife or becoming a boss. , but in the end, the wife he married was a zombie, and when he became the boss, he discovered that all his employees were ghosts. .
When I opened my eyes again, I realized that we were almost in Harbin.
I yawned and mourned for my poor sleep.
I hadn't slept soundly in so many years.
When I was a child, I watched those demon-killing priests and exorcists in movies.
I thought they were all very crazy.
They were the ones who killed people and killed Buddhas.
I’m afraid others didn’t know that they were capable.
But now I understand that it’s just that.
Movies and the stories in the movies are all bragging, just like online game novels.
Life is also a movie, because life is sometimes dramatic.
Life is not a movie, although life can also be bragging.
Unknowingly, I thought of the Sanqing Book again.
Although I am very familiar with this book, I still have a long way to go before I can fully grasp it.
I feel more and more that my third book is getting more and more out of place.
I used it, because for some reason, the dirty things I encountered became more violent than the last, as if they were injected with chicken blood.
It seems that next month, I will have a good chat with Uncle Jiu and ask him, Is there a stronger spell, otherwise I would be too cowardly.
After thinking about it, the car drove to Harbin.
After getting out of the car, I stretched my waist and smelled the unique car exhaust in this city.
Harbin is different from the small place where I live.
The tall beauties walking by me in twos and threes have already arrived.
I couldn't bear the arrival of spring, so I put on my stockings and short skirt early.
My eyes drifted away, and I smiled without saying a word, thinking to myself, Damn Harbin, man, I'm back again.
I took a taxi back to where I lived.
Bao Jinlong and his wife had already come back.
After we went out for a drink in the evening, I called Uncle Wen and asked him when he could go to work.
He told me that tomorrow That's it.
When I went to work the next day, I found that this old man seemed to be a little fatter after the Chinese New Year.
Although he was still skinny and bones, I didn’t know what he ate when he returned to Jilin, but he looked swollen.
The old guy was still having fun playing Landlords, and seemed to be in a good mood.
He happily asked me to buy breakfast for him, and he didn't have the change I wanted.
The work of Fuzetang is impetuous, especially after the New Year.
Most of those corrupt fat sheep are now drunk and injured, and few people visit this kind of place.
It was an uneventful day, so I called Lao Yi in the evening and asked him to come out and hang out.
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The old boy happily agreed.
After I got off work, I went to Uncle Yuan's noodle shop first.
After opening the door, Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan were still sitting at a table watching TV.
Uncle Yuan still looked the same, as if he only had a smile on his face, which made people feel that this old man was particularly amiable.
I entered the room with a smile and said to them, "Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan, have a good New Year."
When Uncle Yuan saw me coming, he also smiled and said: "Have a good New Year, Xiao Cui, when will you be back?"
I sat in my old seat, smiled and said to him: "I came back yesterday, aren't I hungry for your old noodles?"
Uncle Yuan said to me with a smile: "You are still so sweet and easy to talk to.
Don't worry, I will make some noodles for you after you finish watching this show."
I said to him: "Don't worry, don't worry.
My friend and I want to have a drink here today, but he hasn't come yet.
What kind of show does it keep you guys watching with such interest?"
Uncle Yuan turned his head when he heard that I was not in a hurry, and continued to watch TV while telling me: "The Huangchao tomb has been discovered, and the excavation site is being broadcast."
It turned out to be a live broadcast of a popular science program.
I really didn’t expect Uncle Yuan to be interested in this kind of program.
I looked at the so-called historians and staff on the TV who were carefully brushing the newly unearthed cultural relics with small brushes.
This engrossed expression reminded me of the little prince's expression in my dormitory when he was watching.
Even if there is wind and thunder around me, I will not be affected by the rain.
I am so focused.
Professional enough.
I don’t know what’s so interesting about this kind of program.
To put it nicely, it’s called the excavation and protection of historical relics, but to put it worse, it’s just digging up people’s ancestral graves.
This is really a shameful thing, but when I thought about it later, it was actually a helpless move, because even if the court didn't do it, there would naturally be tomb robbers.
Especially in the past few years, the ghost blowing lamp has been so popular, and those young and energetic farmers have Self-proclaimed gold-touching school Lieutenant, they have not been working hard all day, and they have been looking for graves.
Although the chance of them being fooled is very small, the chance of a raindrop falling from the sky can hit someone's head.
If they really find something big, The tomb will definitely be looted.
After the things are sold and then exported abroad, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to our own families?
Compared with them, these experts were quite neat.
They hid all the things they dug out in museums for future generations to see.
This should be regarded as a sinful thing.
When I mention Ji Yin De, I can't help but complain.
Damn it, did I kill a big cow in my previous life?
Life in this life is so miserable.
We talk about Huang Chao here, he is an amazing figure.
You must know that Huang Chao was the leader of the peasant uprising in the late Tang Dynasty.
Because he was more moral and vigorous, he eventually replaced Wang Xianzhi and became the general leader of this uprising.
The great uprising led by him destroyed the Li Tang Dynasty at that time.
It is said that in the end he served as emperor for a short period of time and was considered the number one hero.
The more famous one is that very crazy rebellious poem.
As for what that poem is, I won’t go into details here.
I think everyone knows it, and there is also a famous movie named after this poem, that is, "The City is Full of Bandits" Golden armor.
Unexpectedly, thousands of years after the death of such a crazy person, his grave would still be dug up.
What does this mean?
It means that those who rebel will not end well.
This is indeed the case in reality.
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His uncle, I shook my head, forget it, we are just one, it is better not to think about such profound issues.
Not long after, Lao Yi arrived.
After he entered the door, he happily said to me: "Have a good New Year, Xiao Cui, how are you staying at home?"
I saw that he was still acting like an idiot after a year, so I said to him: "He is still the same virtuous person.
By the way, I heard about something, and I will tell you about it later."
When Uncle Yuan saw that Lao Yi had arrived and the live broadcast was over, he stood up and asked us what we were going to eat.
Since the New Year had just ended, we had eaten a lot of meat and fish at home, and now our stomachs were full of oil and water, so we didn’t order anything.
The dishes were too oily, so I simply ordered two, and then ordered a few more plates of small dishes.
Aunt Yuan already knew that we like to drink, so she brought four bottles of Harbin beer without me having to say anything.
I quickly stood up and took it, said thank you to her, and then sat down and drank with Lao Yi.
Lao Yi seemed to notice something strange about my little nails.
He was surprised and said: "Oh, Xiao Fei, how did you do this?
Is this the onychomycosis on TV?"
I took a sip and said to him: "That's bullshit onychomycosis, what are you looking at?
Are your onychomycosis so dark?"
So I told Lao Yi exactly what I learned from Mrs.
Huang Santai at home during the Chinese New Year.
As expected, Lao Yi felt a little silly while chewing peanuts.
I don’t blame him, after all, this story is really true.
So exciting.
Especially when I talked about the scene where all the immortals and wild immortals in the entire Northeast gathered at Tiesha Mountain in Liaoning for a meeting, and the three immortals spoke from there, he could hardly close his mouth.
After listening to what I said, Lao Yi said to me in disbelief: "This is simply too exciting.
A gathering of immortals.
How spectacular it would be.
Tell me, is that guy who stole the Hundred People's Resent and that?"
It’s the same person who stole Tai Sui’s skin.”
At this time, Uncle Yuan happened to come over with a plate of vegetables.
He seemed stunned for a moment, then put the plate of fresh vegetables on the table and asked us: "Xiao Yi, what did you say just now?"
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