"Don't worry, I'm fine, there has been a shortage of people in the restaurant recently, and the boss has made me work overtime every day, so I can't care about going home." Lin Youlun tilted his head, clamped the microphone between his face and left shoulder, rolled up the cuffs of his hands, and cleaned the plates from the large basin full of foam in front of him, while pretending to be relaxed: "Mom, you quit your job in the laundry room." The boss said that I was doing well during this time, and that I would be given a salary increase next month, and that I could support the family in the future. ”

In Hong Kong in October, the climate is still warm and pleasant, and there are many people who eat supper at night. At the moment when Lin Youlun was talking to his mother on the phone, the unwashed dinner plate in front of him had become a small mountain.

Lam was born in a single-parent family in Hong Kong, and her mother has been working as a nanny to support the family. After the age of fourteen, Lin Youlun said that he would not continue to study, and he had been working outside for the past three years. Not long ago, Lin Youlun finally persuaded his mother to quit her job as a nanny, he felt that he could now earn money to support the family, and he didn't want his mother to work hard to serve people anymore. But every time Lin Youlun handed over the money he earned to his mother, his mother was reluctant to spend it, saying that she wanted to keep it for Lin Youlun's marriage in the future. In order to support the family, my mother got a job in a laundry room near her home.

Not to mention the hard work in the laundry, and it doesn't make much money, under Lin Youlun's continuous persuasion, his mother has promised to quit his job in the laundry, and everything is developing in the direction that Lin Youlun expected, if that didn't happen.

"Coming home this weekend?" Lin Youlun hesitantly raised his right hand, wanting to wipe the beads of sweat off his forehead, but accidentally touched the wound on his head, which made him grin. According to the doctor, it will take at least half a month for the bandage on his head to be removed, and now that he is going home, it will not be easy to continue to fool around.

Carefully not touching the wound again, Lin Youlun wiped his sweat, "I'm afraid it's not okay on the weekend, the business has been so good recently, the boss will definitely not let me ask for leave, otherwise I will have to deduct my salary." When this is over, I will definitely find time to go home and remember to take care of my body...... Well, someone called me, so that's it, hang up first, bye-bye. ”

Hurriedly hung up the phone, Lin Youlun leaned against the wall, relieved as if burdened. The head injury is not a big deal, but it was smashed by a wine bottle, and the skin was broken, and it was fine after two days. What Lin Youlun is really worried about is that his "impostor" will be recognized by his family.

If there really is a soul in the world, the soul in Lin Youlun's body is indeed not the original product, his real name is Yang Sen, and he is an unemployed college student from thirty years later. On that day, Yang Sen and several old classmates were drinking in a roadside barbecue restaurant, and the diners at the next two tables got into a fight because of a small quarrel, and Yang Sen, who suffered from the fish in the pond, was hit by a wine bottle and traveled to Hong Kong in 1983 in a daze.

Coincidentally, the real Lin Youlun also encountered the same unlucky thing as Yang Sen. Two groups of diners clashed in the restaurant where Lin Youlun worked, one of them fought because of their large number of people, and they fought if they didn't agree with each other, and the other group was certainly not their opponent, one of the beaten guys cleverly hid behind Lin Youlun, chased him and beat the man to misunderstand Lin Youlun for the other party's accomplice, and knocked Lin Youlun to the ground with a wine bottle.

Yang Sen occupied Lin Youlun's body in this way, and the souls of the two people strangely fused together. Yang Sen completely received Lin Youlun's memories, but his memories before the crossing became fragmented, as long as he closed his eyes, these memory fragments appeared one by one like a movie.

Lin Youlun has been cautious in the past few days, for fear that others will find out his secret, and his mother called him to go home, and he could only prevaricate on the grounds that he was busy with work. …,

"Aaron, come out, someone is looking for you outside!"

Agui, who was in charge of serving the food to the guests, shouted at the kitchen door, and Lin Youlun fished his hand out of the large basin full of foam, wiped it on the apron tied around his waist, and walked out quickly.

There was a short and chubby middle-aged man standing outside the restaurant, and Lin Youlun was a little curious about who this person was at first. When he saw the appearance of the person who came, he suddenly turned into a stuffy gourd, only looking at each other vigilantly with his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man came over with a smile, and Lin Youlun subconsciously took two steps back.

"Little brother, what's the matter, don't you remember me?"

Lin Youlun stared at the other party with a suspicious face, and said very unceremoniously: "Why are you here again, and you are still going to let me help you block the wine bottle?" ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand, took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Lin Youlun, and said, "Even if I, Zhou Bingde, owe you a favor for the events of that day, I came here to send you medical expenses today." ”

Lin Youlun hesitantly took the business card and glanced up, it turned out that Bingde was the owner of a movie theater this week.

"It took a total of one hundred and fifty-six yuan to treat the wound and bandage the medicine, so bring it!" Lin Youlun was also not polite, and directly asked the other party to pay for it.

Zhou Bingde stuffed 200 yuan into Lin Youlun's hand without saying a word, and the extra money was directly counted as nutrition expenses, and Lin Youlun didn't want to make up for it. Lin Youlun collected the money, and he didn't have time to chat with Zhou Bingde, and there were still a lot of plates in the kitchen that had not been washed, and he was really busy at this time.

Seeing Lin Youlun turn around to leave, Zhou Bingde hurriedly stopped him from behind.

"Little brother, I haven't finished talking yet, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Lin Youlun turned around impatiently, "What's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

Zhou Bingde suddenly lowered his voice, "Little brother, you work in this restaurant, how much salary can you get a month?" ”

Lin Youlun glanced at Zhou Bingde vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Didn't I say it just now, I owe you a favor last time, it just so happens that I lack a conductor there, the salary is okay, you can cover food and accommodation, this job is better than you washing dishes in a restaurant, right?"

Zhou Bingde explained two sentences, and directly spread out the words and said: "The favor is greater than the debt, I have fulfilled my heart, whether I do it or not, I will wait for your words!" ”

"Are you sure?"

In the past, Lin Youlun only wanted to work honestly and open a restaurant by himself when he saved money, but now Lin Youlun doesn't want to go down that road, he wants to change his way of life.

After thinking about it for a moment, Lin Youlun gritted his teeth, "I'll do it!" ”

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Only then did he agree to Zhou Bingde, and Lin Youlun turned around and quit his job in the restaurant. In order not to make it difficult for the boss, he didn't even want this month's salary, packed up his things, carried a big bag and followed Zhou Bingde away.

When he arrived at the place, Lin Youlun realized that he was wrong, what kind of movie theater is this, it is clearly a video hall shrunk on the corner of the street. Zhou Bingde is indeed the owner of this video hall, but he only has four employees under him, including Lin Youlun, an old man who guards the door and two obscene-looking projectionists.

Zhou Bingde told Lin Youlun how to sell tickets, and explained a few more words, asking Lin Youlun to ask others if he didn't understand anything, and then he left.

Lin Youlun took out a cigarette from his bag and scattered it around, the projectionist Ah Biao and the big-eyed boy took the cigarette and hid in the screening room, and there was no film at this time, I don't know what the two of them were doing in it, but Lu Bo, who was the gatekeeper, chatted with Lin Youlun enthusiastically.

Lu Bo told Lin Youlun that the video hall had been open for more than five years, and the previous conductor was a relative of the boss Zhou Bingde, who was going to give birth last month, so he quit his job. …,

Lin Youlun sat in the ticket window for an afternoon, and not a single ticket was sold, this business was so cold that Lin Youlun couldn't help but have some doubts, Zhou Bingde can really pay his salary?

Lu Bo, who came to Lin Youlun to smoke cigarettes, smiled disapprerovingly when he heard him say this, only saying that he wouldn't think like this at night.

Sure enough, as soon as it got dark, the business of the video hall immediately improved, and there was an endless stream of people buying tickets to enter the venue. Lin Youlun looked at the screening schedule curiously, and found that the evenings were full of films that he had never heard of, and the people who bought tickets to enter the theater were basically young people, so there must be something boring in this.

When Lin Youlun asked Lu Bo about this again, Lu Bo's reaction was very strange. He looked Lin Youlun up and down with his eyes, "You really don't know what to do?" ”

"Don't play dumb riddles with me, I've only been here for less than a day, how can I see the doorway clearly?" Lin Youlun handed Lu Bo a cigarette and politely lit it for him, making an appearance of humbly asking for advice.

"That's weird, you don't know anything, why did the boss ask you to be a conductor?" Lu Bo said to himself.

Seeing that Lin Youlun was still confused, Lu Bo coughed, "That's it, I'll help you watch the ticket sales, and you can go in and take a look by yourself." ”

Under Lu Bo's guidance, Lin Youlun quietly entered the screening hall through the side door, and saw two white bodies entangled on the screen, and he suddenly understood.

At this time, Hong Kong had not yet implemented a film classification system, so there was no such thing as a third-class film. The true Grade III films did not enter the peak of their development until after 88 years, and left a strong mark on Hong Kong cinema in the 90s. However, during the most prosperous period of Hong Kong films in the 80s, III-level films were not very prosperous, but some works in the 70s were more widely circulated.

For Lin Youlun, who watched the island film to complete his sexual enlightenment, the Hong Kong situation at this time. The color film can be seen as a feature film. The film that is being shown on the screen should have been filmed in the past two years, and it was shoddy and had no plot at all, but everyone in the screening room watched it with relish. Lin Youlun only stood at the door and watched for a few minutes, and felt bored and retreated.

Seeing Lin Youlun coming out so soon, Lu Bo thought that the movie ended early, so he patted Lin Youlun on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, there will be more opportunities to watch it in the future." ”

Lin Youlun shook his head, "It's not interesting to look at this." ”

Lu Bo only talked about these things when Lin Youlun couldn't wipe his face in front of him, and he didn't take Lin Youlun's words seriously.

"In the past two years, it has been very profitable to make other films, and there are fewer people who shoot this, and the quality is certainly not much better. In a few days, there will be a film of Yu Sali, which is an old film, if you go to see it, you will definitely not be disappointed. ”

After listening to Lu Bo's enthusiastic introduction, Lin Youlun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, since the crossing, who are these people he has met? I thought I had found a job that was more promising than brushing dishes, but I didn't expect that I would become a conductor in a yellow video hall at the end of the year, and Lin Youlun felt that he was really unlucky to go home

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