Fu Shun spent more than 40 yuan to treat Manager Hu to a meal, and drank three bottles of wine from Junyong, and finally kept his job - not only that, but he also became a "big worker", and from next month, he will receive a salary of 37 yuan - this is a considerable income under the premise of food and shelter and work clothes!

Shi Junyong helped so much, Fu Shun naturally remembered it. Junyong is just like his name - handsome and brave. In the process of eating, Fu Shun learned that this old classmate had a famous girlfriend - Ma Yunmei, the daughter of Ma Ziang, chief engineer of the Haixi Branch of Huajian Fourth Bureau, although Ma Da Engineer did not approve of this "stunned young man" in the countryside, but his baby daughter liked Shi Junyong like a demon, and Lao Ma had no choice but to acquiesce.

It's no wonder why Manager Hu was so polite to a small construction worker.

Both Junyong and Fushun were drunk that night. Junyong instigated Fu Shun to carry a glass to toast from time to time, and when Manager Hu was half drunk and half awake, he finally wrote a note and asked Fu Shun to report to the General Department within three days.

Fu Shun slept until dawn in Junyong's dormitory. The autumn sun was still dazzling, shining through the glass of the window on the young man's face. He groped for the strip in his trouser pocket in a trance, took it out in a daze, and read it silently over and over again—

General Department:

There is Comrade Liu Fushun, male, 18 years old, a student of Jiangyun Construction Engineering School. I would like to introduce him to work at the construction site of the Financial Building project, and I hope to contact him!

Project Department: Hu Hua

October 28, 1986

He doesn't need to read these words anymore, he has been familiar with them since Manager Hu finished writing them last night. The happy Fushun laughed out loud. He wanted to put on his coat and immediately run to the company to report for duty, but his drowsy head and immobile body told him: The wine has not woken up yet! Fushun had no choice but to cover his head and continue to sleep upside down.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Fushun opened his hazy eyes again. A petite and delicate shadow danced in his eyes, this shadow was getting closer and closer to him, and he concluded that it was not Shi Junyong.

"Are you awake?" A beautiful female voice came into his ears, it was very standard Mandarin. Isn't he in Junyong's dormitory? Fu Shun shook his drowsy head, and saw Teresa Teng's wall calendar on the wall through the cracks in the quilt, he was sure that this was Junyong's bed, but what about Junyong?

"Drinking again? How many times have I told you to drink less! Can't you take good care of yourself when I'm not there? The voice was a little angry.

Fu Shun hurriedly covered his head with a quilt, and he didn't dare to make a sound. Teresa Teng's wall calendar is not only available in Junyong's dormitory! It seems that this is really not Junyong's dormitory, could it be that he went to the wrong place last night? What if people think of themselves as thieves for a while? Damn Junyong, you won't let me run away by myself, will you?

"Did you listen to me? What a! The voice grew closer, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt angrily.

"Ah......h She saw a strange man lying on the bed, still naked, with a smell of alcohol all over her body, and she trembled with fright. "You...... Who are you? ”

Fu Shun's head that was still drowsy just now suddenly woke up, he looked around, that's right, this is Junyong's dormitory, not to mention anything else, aren't the few building construction books on the bedside just missing three volumes?

"Girl, I'm Shi Junyong's friend, I drank too much, I slept here last night, you ...... Who are you? What about Jun Yong? Fu Shun hurriedly took a piece of clothing and put it on his body.

The girl was frightened, picked up a wooden ruler and pointed at Fushun like a gangster. "You don't talk nonsense, you say you're Junyong's friend, why have I never seen you?"

Fu Shun put on his shoes and bowed to the girl incessantly, he probably guessed who it was—because there was a beautiful picture frame on Jun Yong's bedside, and the delicate girl in the picture was the one who was panicking. "You're Ma Yunmei, right? Sorry ......"

"Don't give me a set, you haven't said what your name is?"

"My name is Liu Fushun, I am Junyong's classmate in Jiangyun, and I work at a construction site with him!"

Ma Yunmei was suspicious and relaxed her guard slightly. "Where's Junyong?"

"I don't know, I drank too much last night and woke up in the morning to find that he wasn't there." Fu Shun took a closer look at this girl - a tall figure, snow-like skin, a delicate face, and a light and elegant temperament blooming everywhere. "I'm really sorry, I'll leave ...... now" Fu Shun straightened the quilt and dragged his heavy steps out.

"Wait......" Ma Yunmei put down the wooden ruler and brought the porridge that had just been prepared for Junyong from the desk, "Eat something, Liu ...... Fushun! ”

"Thank you!" Fu Shun looked at that innocent face, he really couldn't bear to refuse. "Yesterday, I heard Junyong say that you went to Lingnan, why did you come back so soon?"

"My morning plane, just came back. This bastard must have forgotten the day I came back! Ma Yunmei pouted, "You eat slowly, he will come back in a while, please tell me that I have come to find him......"

"Wait for him here! I'm done! Fushun took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and walked out the door. muttered in his heart, Shi Junyong and Ma Yunmei are really talented and beautiful, no wonder Junyong is reluctant to tell people about his girlfriend, such a delicate beauty, in the mouth of the group of temporary workers on the construction site, I don't know how unbearable it is to be said!

Fushun soon returned to the construction site. This is a lot of joy for the three old partners in the shed. "Tie Guan Li" was proud, and took a few fellow villagers to the small restaurant outside the construction site for another drink. Fu Shunwang was afraid of wine, but in order to express his gratitude to several eldest brothers, he also toasted a few glasses of wine.

Although the big brothers of "Tie Guan Li", "Zhu Xuanzui" and "Wang Luzi" are addicted to alcohol, if you really talk about two catties, among several fellow villagers, Junyong's alcohol consumption is still the largest.

Because Fushun drank less, Junyong drank a lot. Before the meal was finished, the three "old rivers and lakes" were so drunk that they swore a lot of dirty words. Junyong silently paid the bill and went for a walk on the beach with Fushun!

"It made you laugh that day. I went to pick her up at the airport in the morning, but his plane arrived early, and I pounced, but she disturbed your rest......"

"No...... No, I'm embarrassed to be drunk unconscious in your bed. That's Ma Yunmei, right? It's so beautiful! ”

"It's pretty good, huh! Do you have someone you like? ”

Fu Shun smiled, "It's kind of there!" He really didn't know where to start, thinking of Xiang Yu, Fu Shun felt a faint pain in his heart, why did she suddenly disappear? Does he know that this "silly boy" has come to Haixi for her?

"Then she must be beautiful too. In my hometown? ”

"No, it's been a long time."

"Fushun, in fact, this love is the same as your workmanship, as long as you work hard, don't give up lightly, even if it is unscrupulous...... Oh, I mean find a way to please the girls......"

"I'm not as good at talking as you are, and sometimes I'm stupid......"

"Say that! I don't know you're a genius! Okay, let's not talk about it today, I asked Meimei to watch a movie, and I'll ......blow to you another day" Junyong said to leave, leaving Fushun alone at the beach.

From a distance, this pearl floats on the sea - it is a beautiful island, I don't know what it has to do with Mr. Wang Shouren, anyway, the name of the island is Yangming Island. In early winter, the sandbar is lonely and deserted, and this small island just across the water from the city is like a paradise, and the white reeds on the shore are swaying in the wind under the neon lights of this shore. What a place to be, it is said that there lived a fairy of reeds dressed in white, who had watched over the lonely island for thousands of years.

Now the only way to get to the island is through the Guò sea. More than a dozen ferries run daily between the island and Hercynian on a daily basis. Most of the island's inhabitants are farmers, who make a living from farming, but they live in great wealth, providing one-tenth of the city's millions of people with vegetables, and many farmers are more at ease than the city's cadres and workers.

Fu Shun picked up a goose warm stone and leaned over to the sea to make a series of water drifts. According to his eyesight, the shore is only 20 kilometers from the island, and one day there will be a bridge connecting the two shores. The other side of the river, together with Haixi, will also become an inseparable part of the city. At that point, be sure to go to the other side and design a house, like a mirage in a book, for the beautiful reed fairy to live in.

Thinking of this, Fu Shun smiled. He didn't know how many footprints he had left on the silver sand! The tides are like the industrious cleaners on the street, always washing your footprints clean.

A wave hit, leaving a familiar plastic bottle on the beachhead. Fu Shun picked it up as usual, and he knew that it was another wish made by an amorous person. He was looking forward to the comic strips floating across the ocean, and he had been looking forward to the poetry of happiness for more than 300 days and nights.

The coincidence of this small probability event made him tremble, this fantastic monsoon drifting, I wonder if it has never sent his letter away, or has he gone to the east coast of the Pacific Ocean and "found no such person" and returned the same way?

The text is still legible, and the date of the payment is three months ago today. Fushun sat on the cold sand, reading his own journey by the afterglow of the lighthouse.

Xiangxiang, as usual, I threw the written words into the ocean that connects you and me. The book says that the oceans on Earth are 2.5 times the size of the land, so I know that it will be a long, long time before you see my letter, and it will take me a long, long time to receive your letter. I sometimes call your name to the sea, and I hope the waves will bring my call to you; I would even fantasize about being a fish that plunges headlong into the ocean and swims to you. But I'm afraid I'll lose my way, and I'm afraid that this wide ocean will be too big, and I'll die before I can swim to you......