Chapter 8 Comrades-in-Arms Bamboo Six Paths

There was no one to see off, let alone wine to see him off, Mo Yifan sat nervously on the train to the south. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The mood is a bit like when I joined the army: there is some loss, some fear of strange places, and some small excitement. The difference is that this time there is no companion, and it is inevitably a little lonely.

There was some noise in the carriage, and I stared at the book for a long time, but I didn't read a word. I simply put the book in my bag and closed my eyes and thought about what had happened in the past few days. Leaving her hometown to go out for a break was a decision made at the moment when Zhao Ya packed up her things. At that moment, he suddenly felt very disgusted with the city that had raised him for twenty-five, and wanted to escape from this place far away. Zhang Jiuqianlei, who appeared in front of him every day, was the only stone that bound him. Now, I can finally leave without worry, don't care about anyone's reluctance, and try a new life that is bitter or sweet.

I remember that when Zhang Jiuqian asked why he wanted to leave here, his answer was, "The world is very big, I want to see it." Life is long, and I want to change my life. "As for wanting that way of living, I haven't figured it out. Until Li Sanyou said that sentence, "I want to be a rich man." "I woke up like thunder, this is the way I want to live: rich, and beautiful.

Thinking of Li Sanyou, I can't help but think of Lin Wanru, there is no way that Mo Yifan is too impressed by her proud figure and blurry eyes on the screen.

No, how did she find out about installing the camera? I didn't tell Song Shulai. Zhang Jiuqian must not say, too strange? Could it be that she didn't pour herself water for this? What would that be for?

Mo Yifan thought about it for a long time, but he didn't find an answer. He really wanted to make a phone call and ask Zhang Jiuqian if he hadn't withstood Song Shulai's pressure and said his name carelessly. Ai Crazy took it in his hand and looked at the time, and Mo Yifan put it in his pocket again. There is nothing you don't need to know too clearly, and it's not a math problem.

The train traveled on the land for a day and a night, and the people around me changed one stubble after another. I heard the radio say, "Nandu has arrived." Please be prepared for passengers who get off the bus. "Pack your backpack and stand in the aisle moving your legs. Now the traffic is very convenient, there are airplanes, high-speed rail, bullet trains, and private cars. But the impoverished Mo Yifan only has the strength to take the train, and he still takes a ticket.

It doesn't matter if there is no one to send you off, it is enough to have someone to greet you. Mo Yifan saw the "thin monkey" in the crowd at a glance at the exit of Nandu Railway Station.

"Skinny Monkey"'s real name is Bamboo Rokudo. This is a very strange name, Mo Yifan once asked him who gave him such a strange name. Thin Monkey confessed that his grandfather, which means "humanity with six systems", is from "Pipe".

What does this phrase mean? Is there this sentence in "Pipe"? Is there a book called "Pipe"? Mo Yifan didn't pursue it, because he didn't believe that an old farmer in a northeastern mountain village would have read many ancient books. Besides, Zhu Liudao does not have a little scholarly family's scholarly atmosphere.

"Skinny Monkey" is more in line with my honor, thin and small, and very dark. Mo Yifan forgot who gave Zhu Liudao this nickname, anyway, in the two years he was a soldier, he was called "Thin Monkey" in their company. A squad of comrades-in-arms who have been fighting each other, of course, are affectionate when they meet.

A "Mo Da" pulled Mo Yifan into the days when they endured hardships together and were beaten together. It was a time when everyone had a nickname, and the name "Mo Da" had been with Mo Yifan for two years, and few people called him that after two years. Zhang Jiuqian did not call him that, but occasionally shouted "Muhammad".

Unlike other comrades-in-arms in the company, whose nicknames are shouted indiscriminately among comrades-in-arms, "Moda" was personally sealed by the company commander. The surname Mo is a rare surname, and when Mo Yifan was a student, he never saw another classmate with the surname Mo. However, there were two in the special investigation company at that time, one was Mo Yifan, and the other was the deputy company commander, and the deputy company commander was respected by everyone in the company as "Mo Er". Therefore, during the first roll call of Mo Yifan's company, the company commander jokingly said: "I have always been called Deputy Company Commander Mo Er, and I never know who Mo Da is." And now it's finally here. Since then, Mo Yifan's nickname in the Special Investigation Company has become "Mo Da".

Whether it's a big or a skinny monkey, it's not just a nickname, it's a code name for everyone in a special mission. From this, you can imagine how excited Mo Yifan was when he heard the title "Mo Da".

"You've got a lot of stuff on your back on this trip." Zhu Liudao took Mo Yifan's backpack and said.

"Who told you I was here to travel? I didn't mean to come to you. I heard that you mix well, why don't you want to reward your buddy with a bite to eat? ”

"I thought you were entertaining your brother, but I didn't know you were playing for real." Zhu Liudao looked at Mo Yifan with a serious face, "Don't you have a job at home?" ”

"It's hard to put into words." Mo Yifan looked at Zhu Liudao, who was still lean, and shook his head and said.

"Don't say anything. I'll give you the wind first! "Takerokudo stopped a taxi.

There is a place to catch the wind, and there is wine to catch the wind. It doesn't matter if the place is good or bad, no matter how much wine you have. When the two of them came out of the restaurant, they obviously couldn't walk in a straight line, and they no longer spoke neatly.

Zhu Liudao pulled Mo Yifan, who had not yet found a place to put his luggage, to a brilliant building. There are quite a few luxury cars parked at the gate. As a person under modern civilization, Mo Yifan is not surprised by the splendor of the building, but he was deeply attracted by a blue Rambo. He forgot who had said that this thing was less like a car and more like a work of art. The dark blue Rambo looks like a dignified and elegant beauty under the scorching sun. Mo Yifan couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo of it.

Zhu Liudao, who was laughing and scolding with the security guard, hurriedly stopped Mo Yifan's turtle-like behavior, "Moda! ”

Mo Yifan looked around and put his love crazy back in his pocket with interest.

"If you want to see a good car, there are so many here at night. But don't shoot with your phone. Zhu Liudao said while pushing Mo Yifan forward.

"You brought me here to spend? It's too expensive. Mo Yifan saw the six big characters of "Small Bridge Flowing Water Club" on the gate.

"Humph!" Bamboo six skin laughs and doesn't smile. Pushed Mo Yifan into a small doorway in the far side of the gate. It was dimly lit inside, and the walls were a little dilapidated. Wandering down the stairs, there is a single light bulb in the hallway, which makes the hallway even darker.

Pushing open a door, there was a light inside, with four bunk beds on either side. It was full of the smell of men, which made Mo Yifan, who didn't like cleanliness, frown.

"How?" Zhu Liudao tilted his head and looked at Mo Yifan.

"What are you bringing me here for? That's not hospitality. Mo Yifan furrowed his brows.

"This is my dorm room." Zhu Liudao said seriously.

Mo Yifan looked at his comrades-in-arms as if he was seeing an alien, "Didn't you say that you mixed well here?" ”

"That's good! Take care of food and housing, and the salary is not low. How is it bad? ”

"It's not even as good as our barracks."

"What do you want? Are the two comparable? Zhu Liudao patted Mo Yifan's head and said, "Do you think anyone has your good life?" When you go home from the army, you can't have a stable job at home, and you can guarantee your income in drought and flood. What kind of good jobs do you think you can find if you come out to work as a soldier? In addition to security guards, you said that we want to have academic qualifications or no academic qualifications, and we want technology without technology. What else can you do? All that remains is to be able to endure hardship. ”

Zhu Liudao said in a hurry, picked up the water cup on the table, drank it all, and sat down on the bed, "You said that you don't want to go to your class at home, why are you crazy, come here?" Do you think this is still when it first opened? As long as you can endure hardships, you will have a bright future? ”

Mo Yifan honestly stood opposite Zhu Liudao, patiently listening to Zhu Liudao's teachings, and did not say a word from beginning to end. Not for anything else, as long as there are still people in this world who are willing to think about you from your point of view, whether he is right or wrong, he should listen to the discipline in a proper manner.

Seeing that Zhu Liudao finally finished speaking, Mo Yifan scratched his head and said, "Thin monkey, I have been taught." But can you introduce me to work here? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Liudao almost didn't faint, and what he said just now was to play the piano to the cow. He was just about to get angry, but he saw a very determined look in his eyes. He knows this kind of look too well. Then he asked Mo Yifan very seriously: "Have you thought about it?" ”

Mo Yifan nodded solemnly.

Nandu, one of the first windows opened by a great old man. It has been glorious for twenty or thirty years, and has been called "the miracle of the twentieth century". However, with the gradual opening up of the hinterland, it has gradually lost its position as the economic leader. Caught up by other cities with more geographical conditions. Its prosperity is no longer surprising. This is the scene when Mo Yifan arrived in Nandu.

Mo Yifan knew that there were more opportunities in big cities, and finally chose Nandu, there was only one reason, his comrade-in-arms Zhu Liudao was here, and it had nothing to do with whether he mixed well or not.

On the first day of registration, I was assigned a job and had to go to work in the evening. Such a speed made Mo Yifan a little surprised. I don't know if it's because they're short of people, or because of the relationship between Zhu Liudao. It's just that being assigned to the KTV department made Mo Yifan a little depressed. Without him, the noise was too loud, and no one sang well. I don't know what they're doing with their throats. Is a good song shouted?

The advantage of being a security guard is that it is relaxed, and you don't have to go back and forth, in and out of the place to serve people. It's kind of silly to just stand there motionless. The customers seemed to be having a great time, and there were no surprises. While Mo Yifan was bored, he felt that this kind of work was still quite easy, and it was much better than working desperately in the factory to get a few dollars. The only fly in the ointment is that he can't smoke, which makes Mo Yifan yawn again and again. So, go to the toilet more often.

It was already midnight, Mo Yifan lit a cigarette and lifted his mind in the toilet. This night, apart from helping two or three customers who drank heavily to get into the car, all that was left was to pestle there and smoke in the toilet. According to Zhu Liudao, although it is said that it is open all night, in fact, there are no customers until two or three o'clock in the morning. Find a place to squint for a while, and you can get off work after breakfast at seven o'clock. Zhu Liudao had already made an appointment with him to take him to see the world after work.