Chapter 1 Chu Qing
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Beijing, 1997.
It was early spring, the weather was still very cold, and the pedestrians on the street had not yet taken off their winter clothes.
Chu Qing wrapped his leather jacket and squatted on the side of the road.
This leather jacket was the most popular style last year, a favorite of young people, and it was expensive. Of course, Chu Qing, who even smokes cigarettes, can't afford it, this is what he robbed.
The original owner was supposed to be a loser, and somehow he made a cut on the jacket, and at the neckline, there was a very small cut, which made the owner disgusted and was thrown away.
At that time, Chu Qing and another old partner who picked up garbage were eyeing this piece of fat at the same time, and in the end, he grabbed it with his young body, and he and the old partner have been friends since then.
He thinks it's worth it, and with his income, he might have to work for a month to buy such a piece.
It's just friends who drink and talk together, and if it's gone, it's gone.
The sky was a little cloudy, and the sun was not visible. Both vehicles and pedestrians look very lazy, and even the cyclists pedal lightly.
It's just over the New Year, and the first qiē hasn't started yet.
Chu Qing hasn't been home for four years, to be exact, it's been two months since he was reborn in this era.
Two months, whether long or not, is not short, at least it allows him to pick up a pile of junk with a very stable mentality, and then turn out something that can be sold for money.
At the age of 17, he came to the capital alone from a small village in the northeast, of course, wanting to get ahead, although he had a very strange goal - to be a cook. As a result, four years later, the result was only to bury his head in the ground. Chu Qing didn't understand the child's dream, and he didn't understand these behaviors for the so-called dream.
In his previous life, he was only thirty years old, and whether he lived or died, he was a very young age.
He has stayed in the small county town of his hometown all his life, his brain is not very smart, he was not admitted to college, he took over his father's shoe repair shop after graduating from high school, and he has worked for more than ten years, with good skills, enough to support his family. Later, he also bought a house, took a virtuous daughter-in-law, and when he was reborn, his daughter had just turned two years old.
It's such a very ordinary life, and it may be dull until the day of death. If there is any difference, it is a set of boxing techniques with a very hanging name that his grandfather taught with a stick since he was a child-Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing.
This set of boxing is said to be very powerful, he is not good at learning, fur kung fu, but when he was in school, he was also an invincible opponent in the county, and then he slowly grew up, and then he accepted his temperament.
A cool breeze blew, Chu Qing pinched his nose hard, and blew out the sour and salty liquid in his eyes.
Therefore, a person like him, who is ordinary and peaceful, with a harmonious family, really doesn't understand much about the word dream.
Although in his opinion, being a cook is no different from repairing shoes, he doesn't want to continue to do this for the sake of this body's inexplicable pursuit.
For two months, he got used to rummaging through the bins, but not to the city where the garbage was made.
Chu Qing is very disliked, afraid, and bored of the city, not to mention that it is still this imperial capital.
He misses the small county town of his hometown, and he can buy anything that can't go a mile away; He missed his wife and children, and after dinner in the evening, the family went to the small bridge on the edge of the city to watch the flowing water. Then I snuggled up on the sand and watched TV until late at night, and after coaxing the child to sleep, there was still some fun in bed.
A lifetime of cheap life, even if you are reborn, it will not be noble.
Chu Qing took out his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and checked it, and a cigarette with a white rod and white mouth was exposed at the tear.
This bag costs three dollars, which is considered a luxury for him.
"The last one."
Chu Qing hesitated, but still took out the cigarette and sniffed it under his nose, the fresh smell of tobacco made his chaotic head clear.
He put it in his mouth, took out a match, and wiped one.
"Poof!"
The fire was extinguished, leaving a wisp of smoke drifting away in the wind.
Pursing his lips, he took out another one and wiped it.
"Poof!"
and perished.
"Hey! I don't believe it! ”
Chu Qing didn't believe in evil and wiped the matches one after another, and as a result, they all turned into white smoke and drifted away.
In a short time, a handful of discarded matchsticks were piled under his feet.
Many times, people like to do this kind of thing, this is not called stubbornness, this is just gambling, meaningless gambling.
Chu Qing looked at the last match lying quietly in the matchbox, and the red wipe was still a little mottled, like a cracked mouth, mocking his childishness.
He finally surrendered, stood up and looked around, retreated to the base of a wall a few meters behind, and wiped the match with the wind on his back.
"Whew!"
He took a deep breath and exhaled it again.
He has been hesitating whether he should go back, go home, and go back to his hometown in the northeast that he doesn't even know.
That small village still has an old house and two acres of land left by the dead parents.
Farming doesn't sound very difficult, it's easier than repairing shoes.
He is not highly educated, he has no hobbies, and his only ability is to repair shoes, and he may also farm in the future.
After four years in the capital, I saved some money, and borrowed some money from my uncle, so that I could renovate the old house and marry a daughter-in-law.
In this life, that's it, it's no different from the previous life.
"Whew!"
He spat out another puff, and there was still half of it, and it burned with a dull yellow tobacco.
It's a little fucking unwilling, though......
Chu Qing thought.
"Hey, hey! Who told you to smoke anywhere! ”
A scolding brought him back to his senses, and when he turned his head, a man in uniform walked over.
"I'm smoking here, breaking the law?" Chu Qing didn't move, didn't even get up, and asked.
"Do you know where this is?" The man walked up to him and asked condescendingly.
"Where?" Chu Qing squatted on the ground, his cigarette in his hand, and tilted his head to look at him.
"This is a school, don't hang around at the door, you can't smoke here!" The man said.
"School?"
Chu Qing glanced at the building behind him, and swept along the wall, a few meters away was an arched bridge-shaped gate, which was very magnificent, with a line of words written on it: Kyoto Film Academy.
It's really a school.
Chu Qing didn't know if smoking was allowed at the school gate, but he had always admired and respected these cultural people, so he felt that he was at a loss. Hurriedly got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”
"Hurry up, hurry up! Don't squat at the root of the wall like an old dog, and you don't pee! The man waved his hand like a fly.
"Old dog?"
Chu Qing smiled, retracted the foot that had stepped out, and squatted back in place.
"Hey, I said, what's the matter with you, you can't understand people, right?" The man said angrily.
"What do you care about? Are you a principal? Chu Qing said with a smile.
"I'm your uncle! I tell you not to let me do it! The man rolled up his sleeves.
"Oh, I thought you were a dog, and you knew how to bark when you were fine." Chu Qing said with a smile.
What annoys him the most is this kind of babbling who always treats himself as a green onion, and he doesn't look for trouble, if he really finds fault and fights? He hadn't been afraid of anyone yet.
"Yo ho! Challenge! I'm going to beat you up today! ”
The security guard got angry and kicked his foot.
Chu Qing didn't blink his eyes, and as soon as he lifted his hand, he grabbed his feet and neck, gently took it into his arms, and sent it again.
The security guard felt a strong force, and his body fell backwards, "popping" to the ground.
"Ouch!"
The security guard covered his back and screamed in pain, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, and he immediately coaxed, and his heart was so entangled.
You say stand up, you have to keep fighting, but you can't beat it; Go back and call someone, I have eaten at this point, and I can't call anyone. It was too embarrassing to admit it directly, so he simply lay on the ground and pretended to be cold.
Fortunately, his life should not be extinguished, and two young men ran from the gate, one left and one right, and helped him up.
Both of them were very thin, one wore glasses, and looked very lewd; A face with drooping eyebrows, looking very bitter.
"Brother Liu, are you okay! I'll help you back. ”
The man in glasses asked, and the security guard shook his head and said repeatedly, "No, no." I didn't dare to look at Chu Qing, I covered my waist and went down the steps to get a boxed lunch.
"Big brother, don't be surprised, you have a lot of them."
The man with glasses came over and smiled at Chu Qing again.
Just now, the two of them saw their arguments in their eyes, and they wanted to come over to persuade them, but they didn't expect that before they could take a step, they started to move here, and they moved so sharply that before the two of them could react, the security guard was already lying there.
Boy! This is a master!
"It's okay, it's okay."
Chu Qing waved his hand, too lazy to worry about that kind of battle scum. I was about to put the cigarette back on, but suddenly I asked again, "Let's smoke!" ”
The fight was won, but it was the security guard who looked down on people. He is not an ordinary character, the rules still have to be followed, if this really does not allow smoking, then change places, it is not a big deal.
"Let it be pumped, let it be smoked, whatever you want!" The man with glasses said busily.
"Oh."
Chu Qing responded, put the remaining half of the cigarette in his mouth again, and scratched his head with one hand, feeling greasy.
It's time to wash your hair at night, and you have to take a shower, he thought.
He hadn't taken a shower in the past two months, and the dilapidated rental house had no conditions for bathing at all, so he could only boil hot water and wipe it with a towel.
But he drilled into the garbage heap every day, and the smell of rancid his body made it impossible to wipe his body with a towel, and then he simply got dirty. Now I can't bear it anymore, so I want to have a luxury and go to the bath for a good dip.
"Let's go, go back."
Seeing that the matter was over, the man with glasses pulled his companion and was about to enter the school gate.
When he saw his companion standing there motionless and watching the master smoking, he wondered in his heart and said, "What are you looking at?" Do you want to apprentice? ”
His companion shook his head and said, "You see him squatting there smoking, isn't it very suitable?" ”
"Huh?"
The man with glasses also looked at Chu Qing when he heard this, looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded: "Don't say it, your temperament is really suitable, stronger than me, why don't you go over and try it?" ”
The companion thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll go over and talk about it." Suddenly, he said, "Then you have to come down!" ”
"Hey! That's because you can't find someone, I just drove the duck to the shelf, I don't have a bottom in my heart, I wish someone would do it for me! The man with glasses said.
"You are called cheating and cheating, and you have a problem with your work style!" The companion laughed.
"Okay, okay, you go over quickly, people are leaving." The man with glasses said.
Chu Qing finished smoking, extinguished the cigarette butt, flicked his fingers, and accurately fell into the trash can in front of him.
When I got up and was about to leave, I heard someone shouting, "Wait, buddy!" ”
Chu Qing turned around, saw the bitter face with drooping eyebrows just now, and opened his mouth to ask, "Dude, do you want to make a movie?" ”