The naïve Chief Zhang, since he joined the army at the age of eighteen and came to the army, he has lived a straightforward life, even if he married a wife after being promoted, it was introduced through a matchmaker. Now the precious stamps he has saved over the years are gone, and he really can't get over it.

The bed, this iron guy, can not only help people have enough sleep, but also help people relieve their troubles, and soon Chief Zhang fell asleep deeply.

In his sleep, he seemed to see the girl again in the post market, she was smiling at him, and when he ran past, the girl had already gone away, and just like that, the two of them went one after the other, no matter how hard Zhang tried to do so, there was still some distance between him and the girl. Zhang was panting heavily, and the girl seemed to be joking with him, and she was also following his example, hunching her waist not far away, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, two tall soldiers with armbands on their arms set up Unit Chief Zhang one by one, and without waiting for Unit Chief Zhang to ask what was going on, a medium-sized officer behind him said, "Comrade Zhang, you have committed a crime, someone has used your military ID card to commit fraud, and the loss is very large, you wait to eat melons." ”

Before Chief Zhang could say something, the two soldiers dragged him away like chickens.

"You listen to me, you listen to me, I'm also a victim, it's not my fault, it's not my fault." Chief Zhang had a problem of cramping his feet when he was in a hurry, only to feel a pain in his feet, Zhang Chang woke up from his sleep, and the coarse white sweat fir on his body made the sweat soaked, so he put on his coat, rushed out of the room, and rode his bicycle in the direction of the Workers' Cultural Palace.

Chief Zhang didn't know which classroom the girl was in, he only knew that the class started at six o'clock in the evening, standing at the door of the mailroom of the Workers' Cultural Palace, and he kept asking for the girl's information.

"Uncle, let me inquire about something, there is such a tall, quite white lesbian who is in class here, do you know what her name is?"

"Comrade. We are a correspondence class here, which classroom is not more than one course, which room are you looking for? ”

"I don't know, I came with her last Sunday, it's a class at six o'clock in the evening, can you help me take a look?"

The old man picked up the class schedule hanging on the wall and handed it to Chief Zhang, "Take a look for yourself, hundreds of people are in class every day, I really don't know who you are talking about." ”

Chief Zhang took a closer look at Sunday's class schedule. He was dumbfounded, it turned out that there were more than 20 classrooms on the first floor, all of which were held at six o'clock in the evening, some had two classes a week, some had one class a month, and the most terrible thing was that there were two weeks of classes a year, "Uncle, can you ask me to see the information of teachers and students?" ”

"Where are you?"

"I am~~" Chief Zhang didn't continue to say anything, he couldn't say it because he was bitter. If you tell the truth, for fear that things will make a big fuss, if you let the managers of the Cultural Palace and the head of the army know. It's good to say, it's not good.

"No need, I'll wait at the door."

For several days, Chief Zhang waited at the gate of the Workers' Cultural Palace, but he didn't wait for the girl. At six o'clock in the afternoon for two consecutive Sundays, there was no sign of the girl, and the head of the last Zhang expected that this person must be a liar. Thinking of this, he was going to go back and write an examination first, and handed it over to the regimental political commissar, hoping to get the sympathy of the chief, and then apply for a "military officer certificate" for him.

"Hey, don't go."

When Chief Zhang saw that a large number of people had finished school, he was pushing the cart and was about to leave, and he naturally didn't mind the shouts of others.

"What about you, stupid soldier."

Chief Zhang turned his head, because it was eight o'clock in the evening, the street lights were very dim, and he really couldn't find which direction the sound came from, he stopped for a while, and saw that no one spoke anymore, so he left again.

"You don't want stamps, and you don't want documents?"

As soon as Chief Zhang heard the stamps and documents, he immediately looked around for the direction of the sound, and finally he found a man standing under the telephone pole, and he recognized it as the guy who was going to exchange with him at the last mail market.

Chief Zhang walked over with a cart, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Who are you looking for? I've been waiting for you for days, where's the thing? ”

"What's that?"

"My sister's philatelic album, you stupid."

"Oh, here." Chief Zhang hurriedly took out the girl's philatelic album from the military schoolbag he was wearing.

The guy took it and flipped through it, "That's right, it's this one." ”

The young man also took out the section chief's booklet and ID card from his military schoolbag that could no longer be washed, "This will be returned to you." ”

"Thank you."

Chief Zhang put away his things and wanted to leave, but the guy said again, "Your schoolbag is good, why be generous, give it to me?" ”

Chief Zhang was stunned for a moment, and immediately untied the schoolbag from his body, took out the booklet from it, and handed the empty bag to the guy, "I still have it, you have to like it." ”

"It's bright, it's really bright, I can't ask for you for nothing, I'll invite you to drink, will you go?"

"No, it's too late, our troops will have to turn off the lights at nine o'clock, and I'm going to rush back immediately."

"Aren't you an officer? You can't do this thing, you don't want to hear about stamps? ”

Chief Zhang really didn't want to hear about the stamps, and now he was scared of it, but fortunately it was a false alarm, "I really want to go back." ”

"Pay you back, if you don't go, I don't want your schoolbag." The guy was very stubborn and threw the schoolbag back to Chief Zhang.

"Okay, let's go, but I'll have a treat today."

"Whoever asks for it is the same."

There are not many food stalls in Jingbei at night, in the area of the Workers' Cultural Palace, Chief Zhang is not familiar, he followed the guy's bicycle, the two of them went one after the other, and found a crossroads, it turned out that this was a "wonton stall" made of iron sheets and could be promoted. ”

The stall owner looked at the two of them very enthusiastically, "What do you two eat?" ”

"Are you in a treat?" The guy parked the car and asked.

"Yes, I'm in for a treat."

"Okay, boss, you have sixty skewers of dried tofu in old soup, a plate of naked peanuts, and two glasses of loose white wine."

"Nothing else?"

"Let's come up first."

Eating "supper" outside, it was the first time for Chief Zhang, after he and the guy sat down, "Why don't you order more?" I brought the money today. ”

"I know that you have money, are you really stupid or fake stupid, this day is air-conditioning, if you want too much, you will be cold before you finish eating. Anyway, he's going to work until five o'clock in the morning, and it's not enough to do it anymore. ”

Chief Zhang felt reasonable, so he had no choice but to go with the flow.

The two chatted about stamps during the banquet, and through the conversation with the guy, Chief Zhang has grown a lot, and he knew for the first time that there are so many secrets in the "stamp shop".

"The last time you said your riot ticket was fake? Do you really have that? ”

"You're so stupid, it's really in your hands, what my sister exchanged with you is true, what happened to you as 2B. It's so hard to talk to you. ”

How could Chief Zhang have the heart to look at the stamp, he has been deceived, this time listening to the guy say this, I feel very remorseful, regret not to take a closer look at the stamp.

"Did you take the fake one with you? Can you show me? ”

"Of course I brought it with me, this is the guy I eat." As he spoke, the young man unbuttoned his shirt, took out a small philatelic bag from his inner arms, and put it on the table.

Chief Zhang wanted to reach out and pick it up, but the light of the street lamp was very dim now.

"Don't move. You are only allowed to look at the table, and you are not allowed to use your hands, this is the rule. ”

Chief Zhang really doesn't understand, what kind of fake ticket is it. This guy still treats him like a treasure. I had to lie on the table and carefully observe how this ticket was different from the real thing.

"Do you see that?"

"I don't see it."

"It's right if you don't see it, let you see it, who will I change it to in the future."

"This ticket is so real. How is it organized? ”

The guy took a sip of wine and looked around at the inhumanity, "It's really something that's been around for more than ten years." This one is from last year, Ha Lu Ha, what do you say is wrong. ”

Chief Zhang seemed to understand a little, but he didn't understand it yet, and was about to say something, when he saw a pink bicycle parked on the side of the road, and the person who came was the girl who exchanged stamps last time.

"I just know that Lu Dao won't go home at night, you are allowed to be here, what's the matter, you have money to drink, but you don't have money to pay the bill?"

"He invited me." The guy pointed at Unit Chief Zhang.

When the girl saw that it was Unit Chief Zhang, she hurriedly said, "Is my philatelic album coming back, but it's my treasure." ”

"I'm coming back, and he gave me a military school bag."

"Let's have a bowl of ravioli." The girl's voice is still so good.

For more than 20 years, the only women he has been in contact with have been his wife and mother, and such a young woman sitting beside him will inevitably have sweaty palms, so as not to let people see it, he continued the topic just now.

"You haven't told me how you got this ticket?"

"You asked her."

Chief Zhang was embarrassed to ask, but was silent.

"I studied printing, and I also studied art courses at the Workers' Cultural Palace, and this ticket was printed by our printing house." On the contrary, the girl was generous and answered Chief Zhang's question.

"Why is it so like?"

"You don't understand this, don't you look like a master? Do you see the sawtooth lines around it, do you know what the road is doing? I'll tell you, my sister tied it with a sewing machine. ”

Chief Zhang sat on the chair in a daze, and didn't move for a long time, obediently, it's really amazing, this girl's level of fraud is really powerful, he has nothing to say.

"Don't believe what he said, this ticket is also real, he is playing with you." Once again, the girl poured out the mystery.

"Sister, look at it, you exposed your bottom so quickly, it's so funny, I finally met a fool, I wanted to have a good time, so you said it."

Seeing that the brother and sister were playing him here, Chief Zhang was very unhappy, he picked up his philatelic album and walked to the boss, "Check out, how much is it." ”

"It's five bucks."

"Five bucks"? Chief Zhang thought that the boss was still lying to him, these people were not good people, how could the food they wanted before, plus a bowl of wontons from the girl, only five yuan, so he took out a big unity from his body, "Is it enough?" No need to look for it. ”

Just as Chief Zhang's cart was about to leave, the boss sent five yuan, "Say five yuan is five yuan, the skewers are thirty yuan a dollar, a glass of wine is a dollar, and a bowl of wontons is a dollar, I am doing business seriously, and I don't take advantage of you." ”

"Then Brother Xie Xie." Seeing that he had misunderstood others, Chief Zhang blushed to his neck, this is not a place to stay for a long time, he got on the bicycle with one leg and drove quickly to his own small home. (To be continued......)