There is really no difference between a good person and a bad person, it just depends on whether the degree of error you make is big or small.

Since Zhang Guchang was almost 30 years old and received the "open education" of the West for the first time, his heart has become much more active, but he did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, for fear that the handle would be grasped, and he began to deliberately alienate the friend of the "demobilized soldier", and he wanted to find his own "sky" to come out.

"Stamp collecting" is a fashionable activity in the eighties of the last century, Zhang fell in love with this trade from the time he was a soldier, every Sunday, he would go to the "postal market" in Jingbei to go around, with his own excess stamps and the other party to exchange tickets, this was the most common phenomenon at that time, people at that time did not sell stamps as a way to make a fortune.

One day, in front of a women's stall, Chief Zhang found a stamp in turmoil, but no one had anyone on hand to look at it, so he had to squat in front of the stall, back and forth to ask the past "postal friends", hoping that someone would exchange the stamp that the woman liked for him, so that he could exchange the ticket in front of the women's stall and get what he wanted.

"Sister, do you sell this stamp?" A voice like a silver bell broke Chief Zhang's thought that he was looking for someone to exchange stamps. This is a girl about twenty years old, I saw him dressed in plain red cloth clothes, his figure is very well-proportioned, and his face looks like a small jasper, although he is not a big beauty.

"It's just for exchange, not for sale." The idea of the woman guarding the stall is really puzzling, and her ticket will not be sold easily.

"Then eldest sister, look at my book, is there anything you like." The girl took the stamp album from the basket and handed it to the woman who was guarding the stall.

After about ten minutes, the middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "Your tickets are all very good, but you don't have what I want, my dead ghost said, he wants a Sun Yat-sen commemorative ticket, you don't have it here." ”

"Big sister. I also have a few good ones here, do you see this? This is a postage stamp before the Republic of China, and there is a postmark from the Republic of China on it. The girl repeatedly explained her treasures, and it was clear that she also took a fancy to the "Turbulent Time Ticket".

The women kept shaking their heads, meaning that they couldn't say anything.

"Eldest sister, let's do this, I'll exchange two cards of the Republic of China for you, I just want to go home and watch it for two days, I often come here, if you regret it one day." We'll switch back. ”

"Where are you, I don't know if you will suffer or not, you ran away after changing, where can I go to find you, no, no."

"This is my work card, don't worry, I can't run." The girl took out the documents she had brought with her.

The woman at the stall pondered for a long time, "Okay. Seeing that your girl is so successful, I will exchange it for you for the time being, two Republic of China tickets, if my dead ghost does not agree. I'll go to your unit to find you, and if you don't change it back, I'll make a big fuss. ”

"Good, good. Xie Lu, Sister Xie. The girl took out a small stainless steel tweezer from her pocket, carefully took out the two stamps with small plastic bags, and put them in the hands of the women guarding the stall.

The woman who kept the stall was also a knowledgeable person. Her movements were similar to those of the girl, and she carefully pinched out the stamps from her stamp book.

"Sister Xie Luxie, I'll go back to see it for two days, if you regret it, remember to come to my unit to find me."

"Okay."

The transaction between the two women was all in the eyes of Chief Zhang, but he didn't expect that the love he loved would be snatched by others, and he had no choice but to push his bicycle and look for the next target.

Any hobby has a certain number of people, and the stamp collectors in the "stamp market" are the same. Most of these people do not go home for lunch and eat at the food stall in front of the park, waiting for a new opportunity to exchange mail in the afternoon.

In the philatelic album of Chief Zhang, it cannot be said that his stamps are not good, from the Republic of China to modern times, most of them are the results of his collection over the years. Helplessly, this person is too stingy, is a "miser", in his heart, good stamps, only more than two, he will bring to the postal market to find someone to exchange, he just wants to find an opportunity, to find those things he wants, a trick will be successful.

The girl who had just exchanged stamps could see from her smile that she had gained a lot today, and she was now at a wooden round table, eating wontons while admiring her "fruits of labor".

Chief Zhang was still unwilling to the "turmoil ticket", and saw that the girl was watching it now, so he also bought a bowl of wontons and sat next to her, although he was looking at the stamps in reverse, but he also got a lot of satisfaction.

"What do you see, your soup has fallen into my stamp book." The girl noticed that Chief Zhang was looking at him with ill will.

"Comrade, don't get me wrong, I just see that your ticket looks good, can you lend me a look?" The girl's "unrest ticket" is located at the bottom of the philatelic album, and while eating wontons, the head of the unit stretches out his own people's necks before dripping the soup onto the booklet, but fortunately, the stamps on the booklet are each in a small bag, and the mouth is sealed, and there is a protective layer on the outside, so as not to hurt the stamp.

The girl wiped the soup on the protective layer of the stamp album and said, "You are so rude, you don't pay attention to things, I just changed it, I haven't seen enough." ”

"Comrade, look at my book, I have a ticket for Manchukuo." As he spoke, Chief Zhang opened his philatelic album.

"What is there to do in Manchukuo, don't look at it, you and I have it all." The girl's eyes didn't even look at the booklet of the head of the unit and replied.

"Are you coming next week? I have a wrong ticket from the Huangpu period, if you are interested, you see this ticket is also with you, if it is appropriate, we will exchange it. ”

"Huangpu?"

"Of course, this is what I exchanged from an overseas Chinese, are you interested?"

"Let's talk about it, next Sunday morning at nine o'clock, still waiting here."

"Okay, see you soon."

"See you or leave you."

"Huangpu ticket of the Republic of China", is the true love of Chief Zhang, this ticket is not easy to come by, when he was a soldier, "learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds", to a "five-guarantee household" family, did almost half a year of work, the old man gave him this ticket, for many years, every time he took out the ticket, he would recall the scene when he was young, he and the girl just said, if he really let him take this ticket in exchange, he still hesitated.

Soon, a week passed. Chief Zhang made up his mind to go to the post market today with the "Huangpu ticket", and it is still to be determined whether he will change it or not, mainly because he cannot miss the appointment.

From eight o'clock in the morning until noon, after Chief Zhang had lunch at the stall, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Chief Zhang was such a person, he always thought too well of others, and expected that the girl could not lie to him.

"Comrade. I'm going to close the stall, you're waiting for someone, I don't think she's coming, let's go, let's go. The stall owner admired Chief Zhang's waiting, there are not many trustworthy people these days, let alone a young man.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Chief Zhang was about to push his bicycle home, he saw the girl he had agreed with. Riding out of the park, as soon as he saw Chief Zhang, he stopped the car and said, "Why did you come?" I'm talking about nine o'clock in the morning, you see, what time it is, and the sun has set. ”

"I've been waiting for you here, I've been here since eight o'clock in the morning." Unit Chief Zhang is afraid that people will misunderstand. Hurriedly explained.

"You remember, I'm talking about the east gate, why are you waiting for me at the south gate? If I hadn't had to go to night school in the evening, we wouldn't have been able to meet. ”

Chief Zhang thought about it for a while, and really couldn't remember whether it was the east gate or the south gate of the appointment last week, so he had to apologize, "It's my mistake, I'm sorry, you didn't bring the ticket, look at mine?" ”

"There's no time, I'm going to class, it's going to be at six o'clock, next time." After the girl finished speaking, she rode away.

Chief Zhang was unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly rode behind to catch up.

"Are you finished? You're still keeping up, do you have something else to do? The girl was wary of Unit Zhang's behavior.

"You misunderstood, I'm a People's Liberation Army, I'm a soldier, I just want to see your stamps." In order not to misunderstand the girl, Chief Zhang decisively revealed his identity.

The girl stopped the car, stepped on the pedals with one foot, and stepped on the curb with the other, "It's really fake, don't you see it, you are a soldier?" ”

"I really, believe it or not, this is my military ID." Chief Zhang took out the military ID card from his jacket pocket and handed it to the girl.

"It's really a People's Liberation Army, and I'm still an official, okay, you go to the Cultural Palace with me, I'll show you the booklet, and when I get out of class, you can return it to me, and this certificate should be regarded as a deposit."

"Okay, great, I just want to see it, I don't have anything else in mind."

In this way, the girl went to the night school of the Workers' Cultural Palace to study, and Chief Zhang took her stamp album to watch in the hall on the first floor, he looked very carefully, and for today's viewing, he specially brought a high-powered magnifying glass from the troops, which was used by the regiment commander to look at the combat map.

The two classes were soon over, and by the time the girl walked out of the classroom, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

"How? How do you see it? ”

"There are several tickets that I like, but I didn't expect you to have such a collection at such a young age."

When the girl saw someone praising her, she was naturally proud, "If you want to see it, let's take it back and see it, let's exchange it for a week, and see you at the east gate of the park next Sunday, how about we change it back?" ”

"Just as I wish." Chief Zhang was also afraid that he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and of course he was happy to hear the girl say this.

On the next Sunday, Chief Zhang came to the east gate of the park early with the girl's stamp album, but what he didn't expect was that he waited for a long time again, but still didn't see the girl.

"Hey, comrade, do you want to exchange tickets?" A young man nudged Unit Commander Zhang.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone, don't exchange tickets."

"Tickets in times of turmoil, you can take a look first." Without waiting for Chief Zhang to speak again, the young man opened his booklet and sent it to Chief Zhang.

At a glance, Chief Zhang saw that the young man's "riot ticket" was exactly the same as the girl's booklet, and quickly opened the girl's philatelic book, and Unit Chief Zhang sighed, the ticket was still there, and he was afraid that people would steal it, and it would be difficult to say that the girl would exchange it.

"So you have it, you can't change this ticket, you look at mine, exchange it for me, exchange it for me."

"Don't you have one, why do you need to change mine?"

"Big brother, I'll tell you the truth, my one is fake."

Stamps are also fake? Chief Zhang's mind "buzzed", he thought of the woman who was guarding the stall, and then thought of the girl and his expression when he changed the booklet, could I have deceived people? Someone else exchanged a fake ticket for my stamp album full of real tickets? Chief Zhang opened the girl's stamp album again, and looked at all the stamps, at this time his mood was very heavy, and now in his eyes, every stamp in the booklet was fake, and he was confused. (To be continued......)

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