Chapter 133, The Workers' Club
Yang Xiaole didn't think about it, he took out 1 yuan and handed it to her.
Bought two.
Students are not half priced.
Entry is prohibited for those below 3 city feet, and normal fares for those above 3 city feet.
muttered, returned to the door and shouted to the stunned eldest brother: "Brother, go in." β
At this time, there were many young men and girls waiting for people at the door.
Yang Xiaogang sighed lightly and took the ticket.
Then I looked at the worker's clothes on my body, and I was a little entangled, and I was the latest in this outfit.
And Yang Xiaole is wearing old clothes.
Yang Xiaole looked at his gaze and said with a smile; "Okay, this is a workers' club, what's wrong with wearing workers' uniforms? Let's go inside. β
After saying that, he took the lead and went in.
A tall face, a ticket checker at the door.
The ticket was handed over, and the two went inside.
There are still quite a lot of houses around the corner inside.
As soon as I entered the door, there was a large stage, with rows of stepped chairs underneath, babbling and singing opera there.
From the outside, it looks like a two-story building, but when you come in, there is actually a hall in the middle, and there is a special private room on the second floor to watch the play, and there are many people staying inside.
But most of them are slightly older.
Most of the young people went directly to the second floor, where the cabaret and cinema were on the second floor.
The two stood there curiously watching the scene.
And Yang Xiaogang was looking for his companions everywhere inside, and he was a little anxious when he didn't find it.
"Okay, what's the hurry! Let's take a stroll first. β
The club is large and has a variety of rooms.
Screening rooms, stages, dressing rooms, lounges, kiosks, VIP lounges, libraries, chess halls, restaurants, etc.
There is heating, running water.
Yang Xiaole took a look.
For this era, it is indeed one of the most upscale places.
The price is really refreshing.
Because after coming in, the theater, the song and dance hall, and the cinema will have to charge an additional fee, two cents and five cents.
The eldest brother is estimated to have been fooled.
If you consume something more, your salary will be gone for a day or two.
Compared to a place like a zoo that costs only five cents, it's really not cheap.
Big brother actually dared to come here.
Courage is commendable!
At this time, Yang Xiaogang looked at the ticket in his hand, and when he heard that other places also asked for money, he suddenly regretted it.
Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole stuffed ten yuan into him.
"Okay, you give your mother a normal gift, this is a normal flower for you, you can't let you know at the same time, you can't let your mother know, you know, I'll be scolded at most! It's nothing. β
After speaking, I looked at the commissary on the side and bought two bottles of the Arctic Ocean.
Give a bottle to the eldest brother and a bottle for yourself.
I didn't forget to explain to my eldest brother, "Remember to come back and return the bottle later!" β
Yang Xiaogang looked around, and frowned: "You guy, you spend money indiscriminately, pay attention when there are many people in the future." β
"Got it, you bought it, can't you?"
After speaking, he took the lead and went up to the second floor.
Upstairs is the cinema, and there are tickets at the door.
In the waiting area, a group of young people are waiting to watch a movie, while munching on melon seeds or eating a small snack.
Yang Xiaole looked around and asked him, "Brother, did they really tell you to go to the dance hall?" β
"yes!"
Yang Xiaogang was also looking around.
"Let's go, you go buy tickets, let's go in and have a look!"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaogang hesitated, but still according to his words, he went to buy two tickets.
Another pain in the flesh.
The five cents are gone.
Before he could regret it, Yang Xiaole had already urged him to enter the dance hall.
Friendship Ballroom
This is the name of the cabaret.
Once you enter, you will see a large dance floor of dozens of square meters.
There was a melodious accompaniment sound from the turntable, and many young people on the dance floor, as well as a small number of middle-aged people, were dancing to the music.
The women are all dressed in beautiful clothes, most of them are bragis, that is, dresses, which have been popular here in the Soviet Union in recent years.
The men were all dressed in clean and bright clothes.
It's a gathering place for handsome men and women.
Yang Dagang was stunned and asked in a low voice, "Are they all married people jumping?" β
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled: "How is it possible, who do you see who is married and comes here to dance?" β
"Ah, you're not married? So what should I do if I hug and hug like this, and let people know? β
"People are dancing, not hugging."
Yang Xiaole shook his head and looked around.
At this time, there are many leather sofas around, and there are many tables with beautiful tablecloths and drinks on them.
"Big brother, take a look, see if your colleague is inside, if you are there, you will see someone and say hello."
Hearing his words, Yang Xiaole looked around the periphery and didn't see it.
He stared at the dance floor for a while.
In the end, he shook his head: "I don't know where I went, I didn't see anyone!" β
Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this, "Okay, no, no, let's play ours, let's find a place to sit for a while." β
He had already seen an old acquaintance just now.
Feng Aijun, who was dressed in beige, sat there very conspicuously.
But Yang Xiaole didn't go to him.
After all, I only had to deal with it a few times, so I found an empty seat and sat down directly.
Yang Xiaogang looked at the exquisite bench, sat down carefully, and then watched the people on the dance floor twist around slightly.
He blushed a little when he saw it.
That's the waist, how can you hug it!
How can these hands be held together!
Yang Xiaole also watched with relish, this thing has been reduced to an aunt's square dance in later generations.
In the past, in order to pick up girls, I also learned some basic dance steps, and the number is definitely impossible.
In the middle of my thoughts, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked over, wearing a floral dress, her hair was obviously permed, and some were slightly curly.
The length is decent, not outstanding.
But a man is clothed with a horse and a saddle, and when he wears this garment, he immediately becomes slim.
The other party looked at Yang Xiaogang and smiled at him: "Go dance!" β
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaogang panicked.
Hurriedly waved his hand: "I won't, I won't, you find someone else!" β
It's dancing again, it's hugging your waist, and it's holding hands.
How did he stand it.
What's more, he can't do anything!
Yang Xiaole frowned and looked around.
The eldest brother is not so handsome that people can feel like it at a glance, and his clothes today are wearing workers' clothes, which looks a little protruding among these people.
Although this is a workers' club, it has not yet reached those years, and after those years, everyone really came in to play in workers' uniforms.
But at that time, dance halls were no longer allowed to dance.
No one dared to jump.
As if she didn't admit defeat, the girl still invited him: "It's okay to just jump around." β
The frightened Yang Xiaogang didn't stand or sit.
Yang Xiaole glanced around, and finally found a group of people laughing there behind a pillar.
"Lin Hai!"
The person who hit his car while watching a movie that day and murdered him.
Bored.
Yang Xiaole shook his head, turned back to the girl and asked, "What are you dancing?" β
"What are you dancing, dancing?"
The girl gave him a suspicious look.
Yang Xiaole sat there and said with a smile: "I know, I ask you what you dance, are you dancing waltz, rumba, or chirping." Or maybe tango? β
Rumba is a Latin dance, but when the rhythm is different, it is also a ballroom dance.
The girl had a confident face, but suddenly hesitated.
She'd heard all of this, but where she could dance, she just knew some basic dance steps.
In the end, he smiled and left.
Yang Xiaole looked at the other party's back, and it wasn't until the other party came to Lin Hai's side that he turned around.
How naΓ―ve!
There are no acquaintances, and Lao Tzu didn't bring girls here, so is it so boring?
Seeing this, Yang Xiaogang next to him asked, "Xiaole, how do you know so much?" β
"Oh, aren't they both ballet-dancers? They will listen to them, too. β
Yang Xiaole explained to his eldest brother.
While saying hello to Feng Aijun, who had just come over.
This guy saw the movement just now and quietly walked over.
(End of chapter)