The brother and sister chatted for a while, and then they saw the leaders coming down from upstairs, and then they returned to their seats.
After a busy day, the crowd dispersed.
Jiang Shen also had to follow the university student representatives.
So I could only watch Yuanyuan go home alone with worry.
At the same time, the leaders' families were also preparing to go home.
Except for the assigned college students and the leadership team, the rest all dispersed.
Yuanyuan refused the invitation to ride back with Director Cai.
I walked out of the hotel alone and walked back slowly.
The performance is in the morning and lunch is at noon, so it is now around 1:30 in the afternoon.
It was a sunny day, so Yuanyuan was not afraid to go back alone.
What's more, she couldn't even walk two steps, and there was a bus not far from the hotel.
It only cost two cents to get home. Yuanyuan would not suffer and walk back for an hour by herself.
The reason why I didn't take the bus was that it took too long to go back by bus and then come back from the factory.
It would be better to take the bus back directly, and save my sister-in-law the trouble.
After leaving the main group, Yuanyuan took the handful of change that Jiang Shen stuffed into her.
Walked happily towards the bus stop.
Third brother is so generous.
This handful of change costs three or five yuan.
But it’s true that college students received subsidies in that era.
Even though you are in school, all tuition fees are free and you are given gifts. The most important thing is that the monthly allowance is no less than that of working.
That’s why they are considered scarce talents in the country. Once they go to university, all their life problems will be solved.
Seeing that the sun was shining brightly here, Yuanyuan originally wanted to take the bus.
However, I unexpectedly saw a very conspicuous bookstore on the way from the hotel to the station.
After hesitating for a moment, Yuanyuan went straight into the bookstore. Her third brother's words still made Yuanyuan have other ideas.
Logically speaking, the Cultural Revolution should have begun in 1966.
But to be honest, she is at the center of the storm in Beijing, and it is already 1968.
When she first arrived, she didn't pay attention to the date, but because there was a famine at home, she thought it was the early 1960s.
Who would have thought that when I started working I would find out that it was already 1968.
Logically, the Cultural Revolution had already begun, but there was no trace of it.
It's as if someone has edited and erased that humiliating history.
Yuanyuan accepted it but felt a little nervous.
She feared a storm might arrive from another time.
However, when the words "reform and opening up" came out, Yuanyuan completely changed her thinking.
Since the Cultural Revolution is no longer going on, will she continue to keep a low profile and endure?
Let’s not talk about the college life I long for, let’s talk about my entertainment system.
To be honest, in this era, it is really useless.
Yuanyuan had to admit that she had the desire but not the courage to do it.
I have such a good thing, but I don’t dare to use it.
As a joke, I published two novels in Hong Kong. I heard that their performance is average and the royalties are limited.
It's more like just changing some small things in the system.
To be fair, Yuanyuan doesn't like this kind of life.
I didn’t have the ability to get better things before, so why should I be afraid now that I have the ability?
Maybe she should catch the wave of the times and become a woman with ideas who can lead the trend.
As she walked into the bookstore, Yuanyuan smelled a pleasant scent of ink.
That was the scent of ink from book printing, which she often smelled in the printing factory.
Walked into the huge library skillfully.
Yuanyuan thought about her college dreams and entertainment dreams.
Yuanyuan took the initiative to go to places related to foreign literature.
Because during this period, many works closely related to culture have appeared abroad.
Whether it is novels, movies, or various essays and music.
Yuanyuan wanted to see how far the other party had developed, and then think about how to make the most of the system.
After asking the library staff, Yuanyuan took the initiative to walk to the foreign language area.
She looked at the tall book corner and felt a little happy.
If the Cultural Revolution had not come, these traditions would still exist.
Those foreign languages were not hailed as cancer, and those ancient biographies were not regarded as the "Four Olds".
There are also countless historical documents compiled by our predecessors with great effort, which have been preserved one by one.
Yuanyuan likes this parallel world, a world that does not harm history and culture.
She strolled among the bookshelves, reaching out her hand and stroking each book on the shelf, which was full of stories and legends.
Suddenly a name caught her eye.
One Hundred Years of Solitude
Yuanyuan stretched out her fingertips to touch this literary masterpiece.
But suddenly, I heard a clear male voice behind me.
"Do you need help?"
When Yuanyuan turned around, she suddenly found a young man standing behind her, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, with a straight posture, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes.
His hair was combed back very neatly and cleanly, giving him a very refreshing look, unlike the current mainstream buzz cut.
On the contrary, it is unexpectedly tangible and fashionable, just like the slicked-back hair style worn by noblemen in the Republic of China in TV dramas.
It does not make people feel greasy, but instead has a bookish scent that makes people like it more.
This is a handsome young man who pays great attention to his image and is polite.
Yuanyuan was slightly stunned. It was the time of the afternoon when the sun was at its brightest.
The bright sunshine shines through, making the library full of books sparkle.
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