"I'll go to Yangcheng." When Ying Caixia told Li Xiaoyun that she was not going to Yanjing but Yangcheng, Li Xiaoyun was stunned.

"Why go to Yangcheng? How good Yanjing is, even if you don't go to Yanjing, you can stay in Huhai, Yangcheng is so far away, Sister Ying, what are you doing there? Li Xiaoyun asked curiously.

"Why do you ask so much? Where Caixia wants to go is people's freedom, do you still care about this? Song Yuanchao interjected on the side, he didn't want Li Xiaoyun to know what happened to Ying Caixia in Jinling, in Song Yuanchao's opinion, this was her privacy, even if Li Xiaoyun was not an outsider, it was better not to know about this kind of thing.

"I'm talking to Sister Ying, what's the matter with you?" Li Xiaoyun glanced at Song Yuanchao, and then asked curiously, Ying Caixia's eyes and Song Yuanchao's eyes touched, she knew Song Yuanchao's intentions, and she was very grateful.

"I have relatives over there, and besides, I'm afraid of the cold, so I'm more used to going to the south." Ying Caixia is a smart woman, and immediately found a reason that seemed appropriate.

"That's right......." Li Xiaoyun looked very disappointed, just now she was still thinking about letting Ying Caixia go to Yanjing, and when she arrived in Yanjing, she would usually be able to play with Ying Caixia.

Although Li Xiaoyun has a lively personality, she doesn't make too many friends in school, except for Lin Yan, who is close to her roommates and Luo Yang in the dormitory.

As for Lin Yan, although Li Xiaoyun has a good relationship with her, Lin Yan's studies are very heavy, and she usually doesn't have much free time, and Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan are talking about each other, Li Xiaoyun can't ignore Song Yuanchao and not let them press the road together, right?

Ying Caixia would be different if she went to Yanjing, although they had just met, they were very temperamental, plus Li Xiaoyun knew that Ying Caixia was not working now, and when she arrived in Yanjing, she happened to go to Luoyang's store to help, and when the time came, not only did she solve her job, but she could also be together often, wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone?

But now Ying Caixia said that she was going to Yangcheng, which made Li Xiaoyun a little disappointed in her heart, but Ying Caixia also said that she had relatives in Yangcheng, and she went to Yangcheng to go to relatives, and it was impossible for Li Xiaoyun not to let her go.

But the disappointment was just a turn in his mind, and soon Li Xiaoyun was happy again: "It's not bad to go to Yangcheng, I heard that there are a lot of delicious foods over there, by the way, I'll go to Yangcheng to play with you during the summer vacation." ”

"You girl, you know how to play except eating, Yangcheng is so far away, what are you doing over there in the summer?" Song Yuanchao couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, how could Li Xiaoyun think that it was a play.

"I went to Yangcheng to see my sister Ying, can you handle it?" Li Xiaoyun glanced at Song Yuanchao, then grinned and pulled Ying Caixia's arm and said, "Sister Ying, how are you going to Yangcheng to see you during my summer vacation, are you welcome?" ”

"Of course you're welcome, I'll take you to Yangcheng for a good walk when you come, and tell me what you want to eat when you want." Ying Caixia smiled and nodded, which made Li Xiaoyun even more happy, and immediately talked about it on Twitter, and the two women chatted hotly about this topic in a few words, but threw Song Yuanchao aside.

After sitting in the three-story pavilion for a while, Song Yuanchao left first, Li Xiaoyun and Ying Caixia hit it off at first sight, and the two women had forgotten Song Yuanchao when they chatted, and they didn't even pay much attention to him when he went to say hello, just raised his hand and nodded.

So when Song Yuanchao left, I didn't know what Li Xiaoyun came to find him today. But think about it, what can this little girl do to find herself, it's nothing more than a boring run to play at home on vacation, now it's okay, with Ying Caixia with her, it also saves Song Yuanchao from worrying.

For Li Xiaoyun and Ying Caixia to mingle, Song Yuanchao was happy to see this result, Ying Caixia was not familiar with the place when she first arrived in Huhai, and she knew only Song Yuanchao. Coupled with what happened in Jinling, although it seemed that Ying Caixia had put that incident behind her, Song Yuanchao could see that she still had a knot in her heart.

There is a difference between men and women, although Song Yuanchao can take care of Ying Caixia, but after all, he is a man, and in many cases he can't do some things, and some things are even more inconvenient to say. Now that Li Xiaoyun and her acquaintance have saved Song Yuanchao the trouble, having a reasonable friend together, usually going back and forth with each other, or going out for a walk, is better than her being bored in the house all the time.

Time passed quickly, as the first month of the 80s passed, February came, and the Spring Festival was getting closer and closer.

In the days after returning to Huhai, Song Yuanchao would not only go to the factory every day, or go around several more lively areas in Huhai, or call Lin Yan who was far away in Yanjing to complain to each other, and then have time to have a meal and chat with Li Daqi, Director Ma, Ying Caixia, Li Xiaoyun and others, and more often Song Yuanchao would stay in his room and not know what he was doing.

People close to him only knew what Song Yuanchao seemed to be writing, but no one had ever seen what it was, and when asked him, Song Yuanchao just smiled and said that what he wrote was related to the course of the Department of Economics, and everyone lost interest when they heard such an answer, so they let him go.

It was already very late at night, and Song Yuanchao wrote in Fuyu, and the ashtray next to it was full of cigarette butts.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yuanchao put down the pen and rubbed his stiff hands, the winter in Huhai is very cold, and there is no heating in the north, although the winter is short, it is only three months before and after, but it is more difficult to endure during this time.

After writing for so long, my cold fingers couldn't stand it. Song Yuanchao rubbed his hands to warm up, then picked up the teacup on the side and was about to drink.

But before he put it to his mouth, he found that the tea in it was already cold, shook his head and stood up, Song Yuanchao poured out half of the tea in the teacup, and then picked up the thermos and added hot water.

The tea at just the right temperature warmed his hands and drank it in small sips, while Song Yuanchao looked at the things he had sorted out.

This is a document that Song Yuanchao has sorted out for several days from memory, and there are a lot of things written on it, many of which are jumpy, and they involve a wide range of people, almost all walks of life.

After looking at it for a while, Song Yuanchao picked up the pen and crossed out a few places, although these places were important in his opinion, they were not capable of doing it at present, and then looked at it carefully, and at the same time pondered in his heart, and crossed out a few more places.

Half an hour later, the paper was full of places that Song Yuanchao had crossed, and there were not many left, and the remaining few places Song Yuanchao thought about it and drew a circle on it, and then focused on it with a pen.

After finishing it, Song Yuanchao lit a cigarette, took a deep puff and spit out a thick smoke. When he finished smoking a cigarette, he got up and found an aluminum basin, slowly shredded the pieces of paper, threw them into the basin, drew a match, and lit them, and soon the room was lit up, and there was a pungent smell of smoke.

When I walked to the window and opened the window, the cold and cold air outside rushed into the room in an instant, and at the same time, the smell of smoke was washed away a lot.

After all the pieces of paper were burned, Song Yuanchao got some water to extinguish the dark red ash, and leaned against the window to look into the night.

The eighties came, as Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi said, this is a golden age, an era that future generations yearn for.

In the eighties, the whole country began to change dramatically, and the changes that followed in just ten years were huge and shocked the whole world.

In his previous life, Song Yuanchao personally experienced this era and knew this better than anyone. With the advent of the eighties, many things that were unimaginable or impossible to do before will soon be done, which is what Song Yuanchao has been waiting for, waiting to show his skills in this era.

Song Yuanchao spent a few days sorting out his thoughts and assumptions, and finally came up with this thing, and just now he deleted many ideas that could not be done for the time being or the conditions were insufficient, and finally left a few places.

Although the things were burned, the content was still in Song Yuanchao's mind, and he also determined his goal.

After smoking another cigarette, I looked up at the three-five card clock on the chest of drawers, but I didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qin Zhengguo and Gu Jie will come back tomorrow, and they have been separated for half a year, although Li Daqi is in contact with them in the middle, and I heard that they are doing a good job in Yangcheng, but Song Yuanchao has not reunited with them.

He knew that Yangcheng would be busy near the end of the year, but no matter how busy Song Yuanchao was, he had to let them come back, and this time they came back Song Yuanchao planned to do something big, so they had to explain it to them clearly.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Yuanchao went out early, walked straight to the side of the road outside the alley, took out the key, and opened the door of a 212.

This car was specially entrusted to Zhang Jianguo to help borrow it yesterday, and Song Yuanchao would drive in his previous life, so after coming back this time, he asked Zhang Jianguo to get him a driver's license a few days ago.

Now it is very easy to get a driver's license, as the small head of the fleet of the big state-owned factory, Zhang Jianguo still has this way, and asked a friend to cut the queue to go to the scene to get on the car and go around, and a freshly baked driver's license arrived in less than half an hour after the end.

In fact, in this era, the traffic police rarely check the driver's license on the road, because even in a big city like Shanghai, there are more people on the road, more bicycles and fewer cars, and the most common means of transportation are bicycles and buses, private cars do not exist in the society at all, and the cars running on the road are all government units or enterprise cars, as long as there is no accident, where will the traffic police go out of their way to check the driver's license?

That being said, it is still necessary to get a driver's license, perhaps because of the habits of later generations of Song Yuanchao, it is always uncomfortable to drive this car without a license, not to mention that it is not difficult to get a driver's license, it is the obligation of every citizen to abide by the law, and Song Yuanchao does not want to cause trouble because of such a trivial matter.

Get into the car, insert the keys, step on the clutch and light the .......

The car is well maintained, 212 this kind of car Song Yuanchao drove in the previous life, the new car is okay, the old car has a lot of problems, and this car Zhang Jianguo is the best one picked from the team's car, the engine is full of power in the gentle roar, put down the handbrake, Song Yuanchao hung up the gear, lightly stepped on the accelerator, the car slowly drove out of the street, and went towards the railway station in the morning light.