This is a song, and people stand by the door and wave vigorously, meaning to let them pass.

Hao Chengji gently pulled Li Jianguo: "What does this song mean? Stay back until you die and stay until winter?"

Li Jianguo opened his mouth and looked at his son.

Li Yiming smiled: "This is a Cantonese song by Taiwanese singer Luo Dayou, Queen's Road East, this road is quite famous, it is said that Xiangjiang people have a complex mentality towards returning." ”

Hao Chengji looked at Li Yiming curiously: "Have you heard this song?"

Li Yiming shook his head: "I just know,...... That's how it was sung. ”

"What complicated mentality?" Lan Xiaolong, who was on the side, noticed this and also leaned over to ask.

"The main thing is to be afraid, you can know the lyrics when you look at them. They also want to rely on the mainland to do business, and they don't want to be managed by us, so the British government proposes a bullshit sovereign division of power and rents it forever....."

"Then this Luo Dayou is from Taiwan?"

"Yes, a very good singer. ”

"Yiming, let's wait here for a while. Charlie Chen walked over and said softly.

Li Yiming nodded, he had to look carefully everywhere, it was definitely not his style to look at the flowers.

He walked into the shop, too, and there was a shelf full of tapes.

"Show me the lyrics. Lan Xiaolong tried hard to say the taste of Hong Kong, and at the same time looked at Li Jianguo and Li Yiming, hoping that these two would translate.

He saw it all the way, Charlie Chen always talked to these two, which showed that these two people must know Cantonese, and the identities of Li Jianguo and Li Yiming must be unusual, of course, everyone also saw it, otherwise why could that kid go to the cockpit and others couldn't get in?

The boss had already handed over the lyrics to the cassette box, and opened his mouth in Mandarin: "This comrade, I have everything you want to buy here, and I guarantee that the whole of Xiangjiang is the most affordable! ”

"Oh?" Lan Xiaolong took the box curiously, "When did you come?"

"Six or eight years. ”

Lan Xiaolong looked down at the lyrics after half a sound, and frowned as soon as he opened it: "Traditional Chinese characters!"

Li Yiming glanced at it, I don't know how many lyrics are mentioned in the story, I looked at it one by one from the shelf, and the current singer should have it on it.

"The best seller is this one. The boss looked at everyone and took a box of Teresa Teng's.

"Then why don't you put this out?"

"You won't hear this, it's loud. ”

"Comrades, come and take a look, this lyrics, Xiao Xiao, come on, read it!" Lan Xiaolong beckoned.

Xiao Li walked over and took the notebook.

Several people gathered in front of the counter: "Commander, what is this?"

"It's this song, Xiao Li said that it expresses the complex mentality of Xiangjiang people, and everyone should remember it. ”

The poor boss looked at a bunch of people taking out small notebooks and pens from their pockets at the same time, well, these must be cadres, I didn't see that this is all dressed up in one mold - but aren't you going to buy it like this?

Xiao Li took the lyrics and said: "Queen's Road West and Queen's Road East, Queen's Road East turns Queen's Road Central ......"

"Is this road straight?" Director Mei of the Science and Technology Commission became big when he heard the first sentence.

As Xiao Li translated sentence by sentence, everyone nodded while copying:

This lyric is indeed interesting, it should reflect the basic principle of one country, two systems, and the people of Xiangjiang are playing this song here, which should be a recognition of the motherland's policy. ”

"This Luo Dayou is from Taiwan, does it also mean that the solution of the Taiwan issue is close at hand?"

"What does it mean that the people are surging? Are there a lot of people coming to Xiangjiang now?"

"What do you mean by the great comrade?"

"Don't discuss comrades, copy it down first!"

Lan Xiaolong was also remembering with a pen himself, but his eyes mainly fell on a certain two ordinary group members.

Li Jianguo accompanied Charlie Chen to stand outside the door.

Li Yiming stood in the store and looked at it, sometimes taking something and staring at it for a long time, and then putting it back.

The shopkeeper began to look at him, probably worried that these comrades from the mainland would sweep away their entire store while surrounding him.

However, Li Yiming has a T-shirt on the top and shorts on the bottom, and sandals below, and he doesn't even have a bag empty-handed, even if he steals something, there is no place to put it.

"Comrade, don't worry, if it's something very meaningful, we'll buy it when we come back, it's a study material. ”

Lan Xiaolong saw his thoughts, and comforted him very imposingly, anyway, the cost of this time is all Xiangjiang bag, and the burden of buying something by himself is very light.

The boss nodded numbly, I have to wait for you to come back, how can this kind of passer-by business wait for you to come back.

He could only watch powerlessly as this group of mainland comrades held a seminar in front of him, and he would have put on some other songs if he had known, such as... The wind keeps blowing!

"A few comrades, there's another song here that's also very good,......." the boss took out the tape.

"What's good?" Lan Xiaolong took the tape and looked at the young man above, "Is it a patriotic song?"

The boss's throat rolled twice: "This song was originally sung by Yamaguchi Momoe, the Sachiko who is suspicious of blood!"

"Yamaguchi Momoe is not like this!" Hao Chengji said with certainty as he looked at the cover.

Everyone shook their heads together, who doesn't know Yamaguchi Momoe, when we are from the village?

The boss was anxious: "Yamaguchi Baihui original singing, our singer here covers it, and the lyrics are rewritten, you see this sentence is also very good!"

"Which one?" Lan Xiaolong asked.

The boss opened his mouth and read: "I advise you to go back early, you said you don't want to go back, just ask me to hold you ......"

As soon as he thought of this, several people began to frown.

More than halfway down, Lan Xiaolong raised his hand and interrupted: "Only the first sentence is a little interesting, but overall, it is very ordinary... Target... ....."

"Love song!" The boss couldn't help it, was it so difficult to export?

Lan Xiaolong nodded very seriously: "Don't do these!"

......

"Is this Leslie Cheung a native of Xiangjiang?" Niu Daqing asked, taking the tape and looking at the young man.

The boss nodded: "Well, local." ”

"When was this song made?"

"Before... The year before last...... This song is very popular......"

"The year before last, eighty-three years, it seems right,......" Niu Daqing looked at Lan Xiaolong with a pen and said in a low voice, "Commander, you remember that we had a stiff conversation with the British at that time, right?"

Lan Xiaolong nodded: "Why don't I remember, I was ready to do it at that time!"

"Then look at this sentence, I advise you to go back early, you said that you don't want to go back, just ask me to hold you..... You should be referring to Xiangjiang, but who am I referring to?"

"Of course it's China!Who else can there be!" Lan Xiaolong looked at Niu Daqing without a good face, "Daqing, your understanding ability needs to be strengthened!"

Zheng Wenjie coughed lightly: "Obviously, we hope that Xiangjiang will return as soon as possible, and some people in Xiangjiang are unwilling, and they want us to send them warmth!"

"Phew!

Lan Xiaolong looked at everyone: "Okay, let's copy this too! This love and love are very confusing!"

Everyone worked hard to write.

Lan Xiaolong looked at the map behind the boss, completely ignoring the boss's face was about to turn into dead flesh: "Xiangjiang seems to have been occupied by the British twice, comrade, have you been bullied by the British when you came here?"

The boss nodded numbly and shook his head.

Lan Xiaolong sighed and looked at him sympathetically: "How much money can you earn a month now?"

"A few hundred dollars. ”

Eh, everyone looked up at the same time, their faces full of surprise, didn't they say that Xiangjiang people generally have a few thousand yuan a month, or tens of thousands?

Does this householder earn so little?

Zheng Wenjie spoke in Rongcheng dialect: "Commander, he won't tell the truth if you ask him this, I think he is lying to people and wants us to buy things." ”

"I can't buy it now, and I'm going to have to pass through here anyway. Lan Xiaolong said, and explained to the boss, "We didn't bring Hong Kong dollars." ”

The boss looked at this upright mainland comrade: "Do you want to exchange some Hong Kong dollars?"

"Don't, don't!"

"Then do you want to buy some drinks, the buckle imported from the United States only costs five yuan for a bottle. ”

"Don't be so expensive!"