Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Insider
Yuan Yuxiao is not in the mood to think more at the moment, even if she sees Milan, she is still entangled between recognition and non-recognition.
The train warehouse is gone, an imaginary income warehouse is gone, and from tomorrow it will be to run the market, or find a unit to go through the accounting documents.
And then the cycle goes on and on.
After he left the library, he found a post office and sent the letter to Mo Qing. At this time, he was a little envious of Mo Qing, his life was not only full of variables and imagination, but also did not have so many troubles of his own.
Back home, his mother was still busy in the kitchen, he listened to the listener on-demand program broadcast at this time on time as always, and he was fascinated by it, his father entered the door after work, and he came directly to turn off the radio, Yuan Yuxiao was quite surprised, and looked at his father's face, but his father's expression was still calm, but he just said, "How can the current song be inseparable from falling in love!" ”
Mother happened to come in with a bowl of dishes, and hurriedly played a round, "This song is very good just now, what's wrong?" ”
"When I came back, all I heard was 'until the night engulfed us on the way home', what kind of mood is this?" My father was unimpressed.
It turned out that this was the case, Yuan Yuxiao couldn't cry or laugh, how could "Grandma's Penghu Bay" have such an ambiguous sentence, and she was driven out by her father......
But he was used to silence, and he didn't want to open his father's conversation box because of his own justification, and it might be another long "heart-to-heart talk".
But the more frightened he became, the more his father suddenly smiled mysteriously, helped him by the shoulder, and led him into his parents' room.
It seems that the father is going to talk to him again.
In the old school days, almost every weekend night, my father would call the two brothers together to talk, saying that they were exchanging ideas, but in fact they were listening to my father talk endlessly, and my father spent a lot of effort in cultivating the two brothers' correct world outlook and outlook on life. Yuan Xianglong often whispered to Yuan Yuxiao that he had a phobia of weekends. And when it came to the hour or two of listening, it was like being thrown by a monkey and fighting with his eyelids, but he had to hold on and be miserable. Yuan Yuxiao didn't feel this way, anyway, although his body was sitting upright, his mind was deserted.
But today's father's movements and expressions reveal some intimacy, which is completely different from the seriousness before the heart-to-heart conversation. Yuan Yuxiao's familiarity with his father, every subtle expression or movement can allow him to predict whether the next time will be thrilling or depressed, like today, the meteorological observatory decisively predicted: sunny day, sunny day, a sunny day that has not been witnessed in 20 years.
His father kept his shoulder posture unchanged, and he didn't even intend to sit down for a long talk, but pointed to the almanac painting on the wall and asked a question that Yuan Yuxiao would never be able to solve herself-
"Isn't the woman in this photo pretty?"
When such a question came out of my father's mouth, it was like blowing up a scorching thunder tied to an atomic bomb!
Yuan Yuxiao thought that she had misheard, and glared at her father for verification, and her father cherished words like gold, and just smiled and nodded, indicating that Yuan Yuxiao had not heard correctly.
The photo is Na Renhua, when Yuan Yuxiao was studying, she was his idol-level movie actor. As far as the question itself is concerned, there is no suspense in the answer, but it is too strange for my father to ask such a question, Yuan Yuxiao has loved to watch "One Hundred Thousand Whys" since she was a child, and this weird why, it is estimated that a book of "Hundreds of Millions of Whys" will not find the answer.
He also nodded with a smile. My father smiled and whispered, "It's dinner, let's go over." ”
What kind of ecstasy is this?
Because Yuan Yuxiao's brother's room is added outside, it is considered an outer room, closer to the kitchen, and naturally the meal is also in this room.
When eating, Yuan Yuxiao's mind was still full of confusion, thinking about the strange question of her father just now, and she didn't know the taste of it. Halfway through the meal, my father suddenly turned on the radio again, of course, at that time, the listeners had finished the on-demand program, and the radio was playing the folk music "Jiangnan Good", and my father said, "This music is very good, why do you always listen to songs like that just now!" ”
Yuan Yuxiao didn't pay attention to what his father was saying at all, and his brain was still falling on Na Renhua...... Aren't lust and wine two poisons, why would his father ask him if an actress is beautiful?
According to the usual practice, this was enough for him to spend a night of sleepless to find the answer, but he is lazy now, and after eating, he already thinks that there is no solution to this problem, and simply does not want to do it. This can be regarded as his character that more things are better than less things.
I slept soundly this night.
When he arrived at the market the next morning, he didn't see Jin Daotong, he was used to it, and he ran through several markets alone and returned to the branch. met Ling Jiamin and told him that Jin Daotong had left him a message, and if there was something in the past two days, let him arrange it by himself. After conveying Jin Daotong's words, Ling Jiamin said, you don't have to run away if you arrange it yourself, you can go whatever you want. You don't have to think about it when you are in a group with Jindaotong.
Yes, such a day, easy and free, but now, at such a time, he only feels empty and dazed.
Just thinking about something unexpected coming out and making some changes in your life.
This is not quite in line with his original character.
In the afternoon, he wasn't even in the mood to go to the library. Riding around the streets, collecting a few hawkers' odd taxes, and when he was about to get off work, he went to the market for a walk, and he actually had a time when he used his work to deal with boredom.
When I got home from work, I first climbed over the "Radio and Television News" hanging on the wall to see what good programs were available in the evening. Since he bought the TV, his father has bought newspapers on time every week, and used red and blue pencils to mark the key programs of the week in his mind.
Today's show has no markers, he sighed, and he didn't know how to pass the long night. He suddenly wanted to drink again - of course it was impossible.
Thinking that the book "The Mystery of the Greek Coffin" is almost due, let's finish reading it tonight...... Just thinking about it, my mother shouted in the kitchen that she was ready to eat, so she began to set the table and chopsticks, and my mother came over with the food, and asked, "Xiaoxiao, is there nothing wrong tonight?" If it's okay, I'll take you to buy a suit! I fancy a set in the Changhong store, the style is quite good, I don't know if it fits. ”
Yuan Yuxiao's salary was handed over, so it was naturally handled by the People's Commune to buy such a large item as a suit. He also happened to want to buy a suit for a long time, but if his parents didn't mention it, he wouldn't take the initiative, he always dressed amazingly casually. After dinner, he went to the Changhong store with his parents. There were two female salesmen in the clothing cabinet, and the father nodded and smiled at one of them, and the salesman also smiled in return, and called Uncle Yuan, Yuan Yuxiao looked at her in surprise, and was immediately immobilized.
This salesperson is beautiful - that's not the point, the point is that she's too much like someone......
The next thing Yuan Yuxiao's brain is already a mess, about his mother and a salesman put the suit on him, and pulled him around in front of the dressing mirror, so far, Yuan Yuxiao basically doesn't worry about buying clothes, his mother is optimistic, and then pulls him to try until it is done. So today will not be an exception.
The father, on the other hand, whispered to the beautiful salesman who had greeted him earlier.
Maybe for a long time, maybe for a while, anyway, Yuan Yuxiao has no consciousness, and his mind is trapped in a nine-palace gossip array and can't get out. It wasn't until the tried clothes were put into the bag and the bag was stuffed into his hand that he carried the bag and sleepwalked out of the store with his parents.
He now has a million whys in his mind, and even an angular answer that he can't get rid of, because he doesn't like this kind of awkward feeling, he has instinctively avoided this such a stark answer, and stirred it around in a muddy basin of paste, but obviously felt that the answer couldn't be shaken off after him.
He really didn't expect that such a beautiful salesman who looked like Na Renhua would come to this fairly familiar store!
And her father knew her!
Then the question that his father asked him was intriguing.
He had to come, and he didn't bother to think about it.
A day later, Yuan Yuxiao met Jin Daotong in the market, and it was still the radiant Jin Daotong. Yuan Yuxiao believes that the two days he disappeared will not be idle.
Sure enough, after hurriedly running through the market, Jin Daotong said to Yuan Yuxiao: "Go to the old place!" "Ride and go.
Yuan Yuxiao followed closely, looking in this direction, it was the train warehouse.
"It seems that a solution has been made in the past two days!" Yuan Yuxiao said.
"A fortress is easiest to attack from within!" Jindao is concise and to the point.
Yuan Yuxiao's silence was golden, and she didn't ask much.
"Chief Bai and I found an inside line at the settlement office of the warehouse, and he quietly provided us with a cargo ticket, and we deducted the cargo ticket, so we could directly take the boss to the bureau to deal with it! Of course, he is not a voluntary worker, and we will pay him a sum of money from the office funds every month! This, the white chief has already ventilated with the above! "Jin Daotong doesn't sell it anymore, and it's all poured out.
Hearing this, Yuan Yuxiao was very calm, and Jin Daotong also expected that he would be very calm, and he himself was also very calm.
The two of them arrived at the settlement office of the warehouse without panic, not on the side of the warehouse, but in a small hall on the first floor of the office building, and it was very busy and chaotic, so the two of them did not have to worry about being recognized. Jin Daotong went to the counter, smiled and whispered to a tall thin man with glasses at the counter, "This is Master Wen, this is Xiao Yuan", after he introduced each other, they both nodded to show that they knew each other. Then Jin Daotong looked at Nunu next to him, and sat with Yuan Yuxiao in a corner of the hall and waited calmly. The people who came and went were in a hurry and didn't notice the two of them.
The two sat in a daze for a long time, and Jin Daotong found a topic that he thought was very light, and broke the boring silence, he asked in a low voice, "Hey." How has love progressed lately? ”
How could he have imagined that at this time, this topic is really heavy for Yuan Yuxiao, whenever this happens, Yuan Yuxiao will shirk and answer with a low rhetorical question as always, "What about you?" ”
"Me, the process is normal, smooth, dull - what about you?" Asked again.
Yuan Yuxiao understands this gentleman's indomitable character, and it seems that since he started to ask, he can't call it a day if he doesn't get ugly. Although Yuan Yuxiao can also be perfunctory, it is not in line with his character, and he feels that it is not necessary, so he replied directly: "Blow!" ”
"Huh?" Jin Daotong was just chatting, but he didn't expect an unintentional question to lead to an unexpected answer, he was slightly surprised, looked at Yuan Yuxiao's face, and asked carefully, "What's wrong?" Awkward? ”
"What's awkward? Blown! Isn't it possible? ”
"It's not like no...... It's just that I don't think your character is this kind of impulsive ......" Jin Daotong didn't seem to know how to speak.
"This matter is determined by heaven or not......
"Also to ......"
The two suddenly found the topic a little difficult to continue, and they were silent.
After a moment, Jin Daotong suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "Or! I'll introduce you to one! ”
"Shhhhh ”
Jin Daotong hurriedly suppressed the out-of-character tone, and said in a low voice, "You forgot, I chased Lin Daiyu, isn't there still a Xue Baochai left?" ”
"Oh, the one you picked up......"
Jin Daotong glanced at him, "You can't say that, right...... This Xue Baochai is not inferior to Lin Daiyu, and is even much more beautiful, why do you bite Lu Dongbin! ”