It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chu Heng entered the department store, stood at the door and fumbled for a while, and soon found the original owner's comrade-in-arms at a shoe counter.

That man's name was Guo Kai, also in his twenties, not very tall, with a dark face and a thick layer of stubble under his chin, looking a little old.

Because of the memory of the original owner, Chu Heng was extraordinarily kind to him, and he didn't take any part in it at all. He strode forward, slammed his fist on his shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "Damn, it's been so long. Move, I thought you were dead."

The shoe seller next to him thought he was going to fight, so he quickly took a few steps back, ready to eat melons and watch the show.

"Hengzi!"

Guo Kai, who was billing, raised his head in surprise, punched him across the counter, and scolded with a smile: "Why should I see you? Don't forget that you were the soldier I brought out at the time, so you should be Come see daddy."

"Ah, I'm embarrassed to say that it's also called taking me with you every day to steal a drink?" Chu Heng gave him a bear hug across the counter and asked, "How is it? Is your home okay?"

"Everything is fine."

Guo Kai stretched out his hand and scratched it on his arm: "Today, you have to drink something, you wait here, I'll ask for leave now."

"Dude, I'm shopping for shoes, will you two talk later?" The guy next to him is unwilling, and the chat isn't over yet.

Guo Kai's eyes widened when he heard the sound, and with the beard, he looked like a big Li Kui: "I urge your grandma, get out of here, I won't sell your goods today!"

The current salesperson is so arrogant, to leave it to later generations, Zaote Niang's dismissal.

"What's your attitude!" The boy was also so angry that he had to practice with this little dwarf before his face was ashen.

"Comrade, it's not so." Chu Heng quickly grabbed him and stared at Guo Kai: "Okay, okay, I finally come here, why do you want to come to Quanwu Xing? Hurry up and issue a ticket, it's over. Get me something."

Guo Kai, who had already rolled up his sleeves, glanced at the young man contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "Master, give face to my brother today, or ten of you will be able to beat you up with a small body like you."

The young man also saw the knotted muscles under his clothes, he didn't speak, he went down the **** by the steps.

Guo Kai quickly opened the ticket, clamped the money and the ticket on the wire above his head, pushed it hard, and then slid in the direction of the cashier.

After a while, the cashier threw the bill back to him, and the young man left in a hurry with his brand-new rubber shoes.

After dismissing those who were in the way, Guo Kai pulled over to Chu Heng again and asked him, "What do you want to buy? Hurry up and say, I'll take it for you, and we'll go drink when we're done."

"this one."

Chu Heng took out a few tickets that he bought this morning, picked out the radio tickets and handed them to him, saying, "What kind of wine should I drink at this time, wait for the evening, call the old company commander and the others, and have a meal with me."

"That's okay, I haven't seen a few of them for a long time, just got together." Guo Kai nodded, accidentally glanced at the Maotai ticket in his hand, and suddenly widened his eyes: "Fuck, where are you getting it? ticket."

"My second uncle gave it, hurry up and get it, I'm in a hurry to go to work." Chu Heng urged.

"You wait, you'll be back in a while." Guo Kai glanced at the Maotai tickets in his hand and quickly left the counter.

It is convenient for someone to do errands. It took less than five minutes for him to come back with his things.

"The radio is Shanghai 132. I found someone to give you a special price. It cost 111 yuan, and the remaining 10 yuan." Guo Kai gave him the money. Thinking of those Maotai tickets, he finally couldn't hold back, his face full of expression. Looking forward, he said, "Should we drink Maotai at night? I haven't had this wine before!"

"You really know how to pick." Chu Heng squinted at him, took the money and put it in his pocket, picked up the radio, and said to him: "After get off work, you go to inform others, I will go back to cook first, and I don't need to bring anything. Ah, I don't lack anything."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Guo Kai gave a funny salute and said with a smile, "I can't run errands for nothing, drink more."

"Then I can't be the master, just these few bottles of Moutai, if you drink too much, someone has to drink less." Chu Heng smiled and left with his things in his arms.

Guo Kai is an alcoholic, he will die if he sees good wine.

Coming out of the department store, Chu Heng tied the radio to the back seat in the envious eyes of others, and slowly rode back.

The radio can't be hidden. It's a big thing. Sooner or later, someone will know. It's better to take it back in an open and honest way, just to satisfy his nouveau riche's vanity.

These days, there are not many things to show off, and the opportunity is rare.

When passing the non-staple food store, he stopped to go in, bought Moutai wine and some food.

When Chu Heng walked into the shop with the radio under his arm.

In an instant, he became the prettiest boy in the store.

This effect is similar to taking a tape recorder to the street in the 1980s.

All eyes are on.

"Xiao Chu, did you buy a radio?" Sun Mei stepped forward in surprise, bent over and looked at the big guy around his waist, wanting to touch but not daring to touch it.

This stuff is precious and expensive. She only has one in her yard. She looks at it like a treasure every day, and she doesn't want to use it.

"Is this more than a hundred?" A young man who came to buy food came up with envy in his eyes.

Others in the room also gathered and looked curiously at the bulky radio.

Even Ni Yinghong, who has always been honest with Chu Heng, also paid attention. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"One hundred and one, one of my comrades-in-arms is in the department store, and they have a special price." Chu Heng watched their performance with satisfaction, and he didn't rush to leave. He just stood there enjoying the fun that money brought him.

"You are really willing to buy such a thing for more than a hundred." Han Lian was speechless, good guy, enough for her family to eat for several months.

"Dude, open and listen to the ring, let's see, you are new, right?" The boy rubbed his hands and looked at the radio with a burning look in his eyes.

Men, most of them like electronics and mechanics.

"Can you listen to this casually? What if it's broken?" Sun Mei, who was on the side, stared at the words, trying her best to protect Chu Heng's interests. They couldn't let them touch such a precious thing.

Chu Heng waved his hand with a smile, and said indifferently, "It's alright, it's alright, isn't it just that you can hear it when you buy it? It just happens that I haven't tried it yet, let's just listen to it and see if it works."

After speaking, he went to the cashier, put down the radio, tore off the outer packaging, turned on the switch and adjusted the station, and soon there was movement.

"I hate Liao State's war against the country, and the Yang family will invite Changying Kangkai to go on an expedition. All the sons and fathers are bravely charging into the battle, and I ordered him to carry a golden sword to win the three armies..."

"It's ringing!"

A group of people gathered around excitedly, pricked up their ears earnestly to listen, and Ni Yinghong also subconsciously leaned against Chu Heng, an intoxicating smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"This is Peking Opera." After listening to it for a while, the young man scratched his head and thought hard, "What's it called? Oops, it's close to my mouth, I can't remember it."

"The female general of the Yang family!"

Hearing the movement, Director Lian walked over, shaking his head, with a proud look standing on the third floor overlooking the first floor between his eyebrows: "Mr. Li Shaochun sang it."