It's a sunny winter day, and because of you and sunshine, my mood is exceptionally sunny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Out of the restaurant, Xiaojuan deliberately took Hailong's hand, Hailong was very awkward, struggling to withdraw back, Xiaojuan smiled, and no longer insisted, two fifteen-year-old boys and girls, the women were delicate and lovely, clean and clean, full of youthful atmosphere. The man was unkempt, ragged, and wore a pair of old cotton shoes on his feet, which were given to him by the owner of the Sea Dragon Restaurant.

They are so out of place that even the sea dragon himself feels this extreme asymmetry.

"Brother Hailong, do you plan to go to Pingzhou next year?"

"The work in Pingzhou Prison is over, I don't want to go over there anymore, this year's salary hasn't been settled yet, it looks like the New Year is coming, why hasn't the hateful Jin Sanduo been notified."

Xiaojuan mentioned Pingzhou, but Hailong remembered that Jin Sanduo still owed him wages, and when he left, he said that he would notify everyone to receive it at the end of the year, and there was no movement at this time.

"Why don't you stay here, Brother Hailong, find a job here, and the three of us and Brother Jin Long can take care of each other together." The sensible Xiaojuan felt sorry for him Brother Hailong, and also hoped that he would return to his side.

"Besides, because of the existence of the uncle, to be honest, I really don't have a good impression of Ning County, but because of the existence of you and Jin Long, and my father once lived, I also feel that this place is very kind."

Because of this sentence, Hailong is no longer a young boy in Xiaojuan's eyes, Brother Hailong is very different from her fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school classmates, he has a maturity that surpasses his peers, and there is more of that faint sadness when they meet this time.

"Do you still read books now, I will lend you books from the school if you want to read in the future, and this is all free." Xiaojuan knew that Brother Hailong liked literature very much.

"This idea is good, it's a bit risky, the book is really borrowed to read, it's too expensive to buy, I bought a set of Sanmao anthology in Pingzhou last time, more than 20 yuan, and now I've turned it three times, and I really don't have a book to read recently." The sea dragon told the truth.

"Okay, that's it, after reading these two books, if you need anything, I'll borrow it from you." Xiaojuan is full of confidence, this matter is on her.

The two chatted and walked to Chengji Cultural City, a complex of buildings featuring the Qin and Han architectural styles, which was just completed last year.

Ningxian County has been the birthplace of Fuxi since ancient times, the birthplace of Chengji culture, in order to carry forward Chengji culture, vigorously develop the local tourism industry, the local government has made every effort to build this magnificent building complex.

On the square in front of the Fuxi store, the snow has not yet melted, Xiaojuan and Hailong strolled in the snow, feeling the broad spirit of Fuxi culture, it is this ancient history precipitated traditional culture, giving birth to the simple and simple folk customs of the people of Ningxian County.

"It's not bad here, Brother Hailong." Xiaojuan grabbed in front of the sea dragon and posed for a photo.

"Ready, eggplant, click" Hailong cooperated tacitly and took pictures.

"If only we had a camera, we could walk around."

Xiaojuan with longing and hope, she dreamed of having a decent camera, carrying it around the world to travel, she had seen Tang Jun's point-and-shoot machine, the size was very small, and the photos washed out of film were clear.

"yes, that's a good idea, I'll buy you one when I make money."

"I remember, Brother Hailong, I just don't know when you'll be rich." Xiaojuan pretended to be serious.

"I'm going to have money, and soon." The sea dragon fell into deep thought.

The Fuxi Hall in front of you is tall and majestic, magnificent, and the architectural style of dark red tones from the Qin and Han dynasties brings Hailong and Xiaojuan to the depths of history.

"The wisdom and strength of the ancients are really awe-inspiring, and we are so small at this moment." Hailong was impressed by the great charm of the ancient architecture.

"Yes, the old ancestor is really smart, how many skilled craftsmen have been produced,"

Hailong and Xiaojuan walked together, but there was not much awkwardness, although they looked incongruous and matched, but Hailong's heart was very down-to-earth, this childhood sweetheart and childish girl was already a very close person to herself, much closer than her own uncle.

In addition to this sense of intimacy, Xiaojuan can also bring a lot of novel ideas and ideas to Hailong, and inject new blood into the ideology of Hailong's closed construction workers, which is a very good feeling.

It's just that Hailong still has concerns, he is afraid that if this continues, it will disturb Xiaojuan's study, she often runs out on weekends, and it will definitely have a bad impact on her, so Hailong has been persuading her to come here as little as possible, but this girl doesn't care about this.

The winter vacation is coming, and the New Year is approaching, and Hai Long's heart is worried about his salary in Pingzhou, why there is no news so far.

But when I think about it, I don't have a phone, and I haven't gone back to my hometown, so people can't find me even if they look for it. It's better to take the initiative to call Jin Sanduo to ask, maybe everyone has already paid their salaries.

When Hailong was on vacation, he wrote down Jin Sanduo's phone number in his notebook, that is, the big brother he was holding in his hand, which was what Yishan told him.

"Hey, are you Captain Kim?" Hai Long carried the restaurant owner behind his back and used the restaurant's landline phone to dial the number on his laptop.

"Who are you?" Jin Sanduo's voice came from there, still with such a rough voice.

"How are you, Captain Jin, I'm Tang Hailong... Let me ask when the salary will be paid. After a few words of greeting, Hailong still went straight to the point, and Jin Sanduo was much more polite on the phone than in reality.

"The salary hasn't been paid yet, and the manager of the provincial city is asking the prison for the project, and I'm a lot more worried than you."

"Oh, that's it..."The sea dragon's heart fell into a trough again, and all hope was dashed.

After hanging up the phone, he felt a deep helplessness, and he had a gut feeling that it would be very difficult to get the money back.

Despite all the unhappiness and troubles, Hailong completely handed himself over to the novel, he finished reading the million-word "Ordinary World" in less than twenty days, and his situation was even more tragic than that of the protagonist Sun Shaoping, at least his parents are still alive in the world, and he is now a real orphan.

However, Sun Shaoping's tenacity and unyielding fighting spirit greatly encouraged Hailong, who were both from poor backgrounds and worked hard in the most difficult coal mines and construction sites, which have too many similarities.

So who is the benchmark character of Tian Xiaoxia in the novel, Xiaojuan? Or Han Yuqi? Thinking of this, Hailong couldn't help laughing, he was really a bit of a toad eating swan meat, although Han Yuqi and Xiaojuan both had too many similarities with Tian Xiaoxia, but a novel is still a novel after all, and in his own real world, it is still a cold reality after all.