That Year Flowers Bloomed 1981

This is an era where getting into college means soaring to great heights, an era where opportunities abound for rapid success, and also an era where genuine, unwavering emotions still exist;

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234. Chapter 228 is really terrible

Chapter 228 It’s really scary

Li Ye felt a little strange when he saw Naoto Nakamura, Wen Leyu and Mu Yuning together.

Mu Yuning immediately said to Li Ye: "This Nakamura classmate has something to say to you, the great writer."

Li Ye looked at Mu Yuning, savoring the implication of her words.

But before he could comprehend it, his girlfriend Wen Leyu said bluntly: "This Nakamura classmate just told us a lot.

The general meaning is that a great writer like you should have replaced Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin to lead the Lone Army Literary Society long ago."

“.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin immediately looked at Naoto Nakamura with unfriendly eyes.

The two of them were not naive junior high school students and they immediately understood what Wen Leyu meant. This little Japanese was trying to sow discord between them and Li Ye!

Naoto Nakamura's face suddenly changed, and he hastily explained, "No, that's not what I meant. I just really like "North Wind Flying" written by Li Ye, and I just want to express my respect as a loyal reader."

"Oh, and then?"

“.”

And then? What does that mean?

Naoto Nakamura was clearly not used to this way of speaking from decades later.

However, he quickly seized the opportunity and changed the subject, saying, "I have some questions that have been in my mind for a long time, and now I have the opportunity to ask Li Ye,

For example, why do you repeatedly see plots related to chrysanthemums in your works? Why is your pen name Seven-inch Blade? "

Li Ye nodded indifferently and said, "The reason why there are plots related to chrysanthemums in my work is to respect historical facts. In the Tang Dynasty, we were teachers and you were students."

"As for the meaning of my pen name, it's also very simple. Do you know how long the blade of a bayonet is?"

Li Ye had an indescribable smile on his face: "The blade is seven inches long and the blade is 23.3 centimeters long. If I stab someone, blood will be drawn."

“.”

After Li Ye said this, Naoto Nakamura, Wen Leyu, Mu Yuning, Li Huaisheng, and Yang Yumin were all a little confused.

Everyone thought that a pen name like Li Ye, a "cultured person", must have a unique meaning, but they didn't expect it to be so offensive.

Naoto Nakamura was stunned for several seconds before he asked with a stiff face: "Student Li Ye, who will you stab with your bayonet?"

"Of course they are enemies and opponents," Li Ye said as a matter of course, "such as those who have ulterior motives, those who sow discord, and those who make mistakes but refuse to apologize."

"I've learned your lesson. I hope we won't become enemies or rivals. Goodbye, Li Ye."

Naoto Nakamura bowed to Li Ye, then turned and left.

He felt deep hostility, not only from Li Ye, but also from Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin.

[Damn it, how could those two women do that? It's really despicable. ]

Naoto Nakamura thought that what he did was very smart, and given the kindness of a flower grower, he would not easily judge that he had a conspiracy. So why did two women "slander" him at the same time?

After Naoto Nakamura left, Li Huaisheng said with a gloomy face: "If it weren't for his special identity, I would have scolded him to death today."

Yang Yumin said: "I heard that the copyright of our comics was sold to Juhuaren at the beginning. I don't know if it has anything to do with him."

Li Huaisheng said: "Fortunately, I didn't sell it to him, otherwise I would have offended Blue Ocean. But does Blue Ocean Publishing House have the ability to publish comics?"

Yang Yumin laughed and said, "Whether one has that ability or not, you have to ask a great writer!"

“.”

Li Ye said innocently, "Why are you looking at me? What does it have to do with me?"

Yang Yumin smiled crookedly and said, "According to my estimation, this matter is most likely related to you."

Li Huaisheng nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think so too."

Mu Yuning, who was standing next to him, looked at Li Ye with a smile and said lightly, "In my opinion, it's 99%."

“.”

How come you guys are so smart?

. . . . . .

Hong Kong Island, Luohu Port immigration gate.

Pei Wencong and Amin had been standing in the hot sun for a long time. In front of him was Aqiang, who was sitting on the ground like a mangy dog ​​and couldn't get up.

"A Qiang, how long do you want others to wait for you? Isn't it just a trip to the mainland? Where did your courage to chop people with a machete go?"

"Pei Wencong, I have been with you for so many years. I didn't despise you when you were down and out. But now that you have become rich, you want to send me over as a hostage, right?"

"What hostage? We asked you to go to discuss business. You are the most proficient in comics in the company. If we don't let you go, who else can go?"

"Why would you ask me to go to the mainland to discuss business? Don't you know how dangerous it is over there? Go and see how scary the soldiers there are."

“.”

Seeing Aqiang repeating the same words countless times, Pei Wencong's patience gradually faded.

Pei Wencong is a man with a conscience.

There were only two or three dogs and cats at the beginning of the Talang Literary Publishing House. The three of them have come this far together. Although they don't share wealth and glory, Pei Wencong has never treated Amin and Aqiang badly.

Amin, a high school student, has been forced by Pei Wencong to constantly recharge himself and serve as the second person in the company.

What are you going to do with Aqiang, who didn't even graduate from junior high school?

Just when Pei Wencong decided to support Aqiang for life, a call from Li Ye gave Pei Wencong an opportunity.

Li Ye asked Pei Wencong to find an excellent cartoonist to go to Beijing to discuss the comic adaptation of "The Lone Soldier Looking Back" and "The North Wind Flying", and Pei Wencong recommended Aqiang without hesitation.

Although Aqiang may not be an excellent cartoonist, he has been obsessed with this for many years, and has followed Pei Wencong all the way. Even if he has no credit, he has worked hard, so Pei Wencong wants to give him "a fortune."

The noble man in the north has great fortune. If Aqiang can get a little bit of it, he will be able to change his fate.

But after much persuasion, A Qiang finally agreed to go to the capital city in the mainland. However, when he arrived at the Luohu Port, A Qiang just glanced at the soldier on the opposite side who was as cold as a javelin from a distance and said he would not go any further.

He had indeed played with a machete before, and was not afraid of Arthur, but seeing the looks on the faces of the soldiers, he didn't even have the courage to glare at them.

Pei Wencong sighed, turned around and walked back.

"Let's go! Since you don't want to be rich, Aqiang, I will support you for the rest of your life. I will give you 3,000 yuan a month. You can do whatever you want!"

A Qiang followed behind happily, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Why am I only three thousand? A Min now has five thousand, and she also drives the Mercedes-Benz. Don't I know how to drive?"

Pei Wencong bought a new Mercedes-Benz and gave the second-hand one to Amin, which Aqiang has been brooding over.

Pei Wencong said coldly: "Amin may be paid 10,000 in the future, and you will be paid 3,000. If you don't want to, you can change jobs at any time."

“.”

A Qiang was silent for three seconds after being confronted, and then he started cursing in a low voice, saying things like "we can only share hardships but not wealth, the leader is not loyal" and so on.

Pei Wencong returned to his brand new Mercedes-Benz without saying a word, opened the door and got in.

Amin sat in the passenger seat and left the driving seat to Aqiang.

Aqiang walked to the front of the car, reached out and grabbed the door, but in the end he didn't open it.

This new car gave him a great stimulus.

At first, he disliked Pei Wencong for not being "eye-catching" enough and laughed at him for never being able to drive a Mercedes-Benz.

But in the blink of an eye, Pei Wencong bought a new car.

Pei Wencong also said that in a few years, he would change to a Rolls-Royce.

What about yourself?

Three thousand yuan a month is actually much higher than that of ordinary white-collar workers, but when can I own my own new car?

Moreover, these three thousand per month already have the flavor of charity and mercy.

"@#slim Shady"

A Qiang suddenly turned around and walked towards the gate of Luohu Port again, and he walked faster and faster, as if he was afraid that he had changed his mind.

A Qiang walked through the gate and passed the checkpoint almost holding his breath. When he passed by those soldiers with stern expressions, he didn't even dare to look up.

After finally passing the border, A Qiang saw four flat-headed brothers, one of whom was holding a sign with the words "Huo Renqiang" written on it.

"Why do these four people look exactly like those guys?"

Ah Qiang walked over with a stiff upper lip, waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Lei Menhao, I am a fireman."

"Hello Mr. Huo, welcome back to the embrace of the motherland."

".Hehehe"

A Qiang smiled awkwardly, followed the four people out of the port, got on a passenger and cargo vehicle, and headed straight for Pengcheng Railway Station.

When he arrived at the train station, A Qiang met a man named Zou Zhiguo, who took him onto a green train.

After entering the hard sleeper car, Aqiang couldn't help asking, "Mr. Zou, why don't we take a plane? I heard that it's quite far from Pengcheng to Beijing."

Zou Zhiguo looked at Aqiang and said coldly: "This is to let you appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland."

“.”

A Qiang didn’t understand what Zou Zhiguo meant. What kind of scenery could he see while sitting on the train?

But he soon understood.

The train departed in the afternoon and headed north, but it had not arrived by the next morning.

"Mr. Zou, how long will it take to arrive?"

"There are still two days and one night left."

"Two more days?"

In the next two days, Aqiang looked out the window in surprise and confirmed that the sun was rising on the right side of the train and he was moving north.

A fish that has never swam out of the pond does not understand the vastness of the rivers.

Hong Kong Island is a very small place from east to west and from south to north.

Aqiang had never left Hong Kong Island in his life, and he only knew about the vastness of the mainland through texts. When he actually measured it with his own eyes, the shock to his soul was naturally extremely strong.

When he arrived at the Beijing Railway Station and saw the two big Chinese characters "Beijing", Aqiang realized that he was indeed in Beijing, not the northernmost black city.

We’re only halfway there!

The two men walked out of the train station in the dark. A Qiang followed Zou Zhiguo and walked all the way, almost making his legs thin.

"Mr. Zou, we are not staying in a hotel. Where are we going?"

"Don't ask, just follow me."

“.”

A Qiang became scared again. It was dark and there were not many people on the street. What was going on?

But in the end, Aqiang followed Zou Zhiguo to a large square, where a lot of people had already gathered, all quietly waiting for something.

Along the way, A Qiang got to know Zou Zhiguo, a taciturn man, so he simply didn't ask anything and just waited to see what he could do to me.

Soon after, daybreak came.

A Qiang, who was not tall, stood on tiptoe to look around, but saw only a crowd of people.

Everyone was quiet and looked in one direction.

A Qiang followed the gaze of the crowd and saw that it was a tall pole.

"Is this a flagpole?"

A moment later, Aqiang's guess was confirmed.

A flag with a red background and a golden star slowly rose up along with the sonorous music.

The eyes of everyone around were filled with excitement.

That is a kind of belief, that is a kind of pride, that is a kind of sincere reverence.

Aqiang had never seen these emotions among Hong Kong people, at least not so strong and so collectively unified.

"It's... so scary."

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