Chapter 117: Why are there post-80s?

"A veteran from the battlefield?"

Li Dongfei said thoughtfully: "That's the murderous aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, it is difficult for gods and ghosts to approach, once they get angry, ordinary people will be silent, and children will not dare to approach subconsciously." ”

"Perhaps, the porter is very small, and there is only a simple bed in it, and his snoring can be heard from afar at that time, like thunder......"

Chang Xian pushed open the gate with force, and the gate reluctantly "crunched" and slowly made concessions to the visitors.

patted the iron filings on his hands, and said idly: "Uncle Yi is kind, he doesn't care about anything but his one-third of an acre." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Yi attaches great importance to his one-third of an acre.

The so-called one-acre three-point land refers to a small vegetable plot he planted behind the gatehouse.

In addition to sleeping, his biggest thing every day is to take care of the vegetable field, and sell the vegetables he grows to the canteen to earn some cigarette money.

For the sake of this cigarette money, he did not allow any children to enter his vegetable patch, and if he approached, he would yell at him and dare to walk in......

Hehe, some nightmares will never wake up.

Standing at the door, the kindergarten covers an area of not large, the main building is two small second floors, in the middle is a small playground, and on the left side of the playground are some slides and swings and other entertainment facilities.

These facilities are not completely broken, but they are generally in good condition, and they may not fall apart when you sit on them.

But their junctions have been loosened, and when they shake, they make a squeaky sound.

Chang Xian stood between the two small buildings and stood still for a while.

He moved to Jianning when he was ten years old, and this kindergarten is loaded with too many memories for him.

Many trivial memories emerge, like reflections thrown into a whirlpool by a stone, so complicated that they are completely indistinguishable.

He looked back at Li Dongfei and smiled reluctantly.

"There is no insulation on the roof of this broken kindergarten, and there is no air conditioning, which is very uncomfortable in winter and summer, especially in summer, every room here is like an oven."

said that it was a broken kindergarten, but his expression was very soft, but his tone was very soft.

"That's it, each of us has developed the ability to fall asleep soundly no matter what kind of heat."

Li Dongfei said: "We were about the same at that time, on a cold day, we went out to play in the snow, and our hands were frozen like buns, and we had to be beaten when we went back." ”

He grinned and said, "I'm done beating, and I'll come back the next day." ”

It was so deserted that it was too much to stand, and after standing nostalgic for a while, the two turned around and went out.

"Haha! At that time, you were beaten playing in the snow, and we were beaten in the mud. ”

The two walked to the front of the primary school and got into the car, and often said: "When I was in elementary school, our teacher assigned an essay with the title of - Remember a meaningful thing......"

Li Dongfei said with a smile: "The vitality of this topic is really tenacious, we will write it at that time, you will write it now, and it is estimated that you will have to write it in the future, and your children and grandchildren will write it down!" ”

What is meaningful? Help the old lady cross the street? Write all about this, the old lady is not enough! There is an eldest in our class, and his masterpiece is to remember a meaningful thing - stealing cucumbers! ”

As soon as Chang Xian said it, Li Dongfei almost laughed.

"At that time, the teacher was so angry that he almost gave first aid, but he said that he was stealing cucumbers from Uncle Yi in the kindergarten and one acre and three points of land, and he died!"

The two laughed.

Li Dongfei suddenly discovered a problem.

"Xiao Chang, look, I'm a little older than you, but we call brothers and sisters, and there is no generation gap in communication."

He scraped his chin with his fingers and pondered: "But those children who have just joined the company, they are not a few years younger than you, and it is difficult to speak, they can't understand what they say, isn't it strange?" ”

Chang Xian looked ahead, and the car walked in the cold factory area.

The factory area, which has been abandoned for fifteen years, is like a giant who has died of blood loss.

Huge corpses fell on the land, broken bones and bones, flesh and blood, covered with abscesses and moss, and the roar of vehicles startled clumps of crows of magpies.

"Strange, not strange."

Chang Xian said without looking back: "Although I am only three or five years old apart from them, this is a generation of difference, in current terms, I am a post-70s, they are post-80s." There must be a generation gap! ”

"Then I'm still a post-60s generation, why don't we have a generation gap?"

Li Dongfei was a little puzzled.

"Squeak"

The car is parked under a five-story red brick building, looking at the buildings between the streets and alleys from a distance, and it seems to be in order, and when you go downstairs, you can see that there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and the weeds are overgrown, and it is obviously difficult to go in again.

With an ugly smile on his face, Chang Xian pointed to the fifth floor of Unit 2.

"That's where I was when I was ten years old, this time, fifteen years!"

Huaxiang Machinery Factory, built in the late sixties, relocated at the end of the eighties, and went bankrupt at the end of the nineties.

In the past 30 years, it has gone through the cycle of a medium-sized third-tier factory.

Chang Xian didn't get out of the car, sat in the car, knocked down the window, handed a cigarette over, and lit it for Li Dongfei.

"Brother Li, let's just talk about the post-80s. The so-called post-80s generation is a new word, and we didn't have any post-0s before. ”

Why did this word come up? Because the post-80s generation is the most special generation. ”

"Think about it, what's so special about it?"

Li Dongfei opened the car door, leaned on the door, pondered for a while, and said: "The fruit is the fruit and the soil is the cause of the growth of anything. ”

"You're right, the post-80s generation is special, they have been living in all kinds of unpredictable changes."

Chang Xian has a close relationship with Mu Duanming, Li Dongfei, and Yan Jinshui, and the age difference is more than ten or twenty years old, and there is no generation gap.

As soon as they chatted, they found that the things they played, ate, and wore were exactly the same as when they were young.

Not only the post-70s, post-60s, and even post-50s people, no matter how much their lives have changed later, in the process of their growth, they have been very stable for more than ten years or even decades, and the society has hardly changed.

But the post-80s generation is different, the era in which they were born and grew up was an era of drastic changes in the country.

Before the post-70s, twenty years was considered a generation, and after the 80s, three or five years would be counted as a generation.

Playing, eating, and dressing are completely different.

Because the impact and challenges encountered by the post-80s generation are something that his predecessors have not encountered.

When the post-80s generation was born, when they were in elementary school, it was a planned economy, what was the mainstream ideology?

Labor is the most glorious, and the working class is the ruling class.

What about junior high and high school?

Labor is the most despicable, and the working class is the most unproductive.

Businesses went bankrupt, workers were laid off, and their status plummeted.

Speculation, which used to be despised by people in prison, has turned into high society.

That's why there will be a post-80s.

No matter how many post-0s there are in the future, it will only take the post-80s as the core node and extend to both ends.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, on this piece of ruins, the traces of history are so dazzling.