My 1991

Putting together the October salary given by Yu Guanzhi, it's more than 51,000.

Lu An carried the black bag and walked to the China Construction Bank. The bank was crowded at this point, so he went to the VIP area as usual.

The female teller is still the same as before, Xiao Yeqing.

The last time she saved 1.5 million in one breath, she still had a clear memory of Lu An. When she saw him coming in, she poured a cup of tea first and showed a standard professional smile: "Mr. Lu, what business are you dealing with?"

Yo, I already remembered my name and poured a cup of tea.

Damn it, I finally enjoyed VIP treatment for a while.

It seems that these social women do not look at your appearance, but only look at whether you have money in your pocket.

Lu An said thank you, took the tea and took a sip, then put the black bag on the counter and said, "Open a new account for me."

Xiao Yeqing didn't ask why. She had seen this kind of thing a lot. Rich people treat money and sperm the same and like to save separately.

Not long after, a brand new passbook came out. Lu An took out 50,000 yuan in a pile and said: "Save 50,000 yuan."

Xiao Yeqing glanced at him through the glass window and began to count money and provide one-stop service.

Lu An was bored and glanced around, and then unconsciously glanced at her bulging heart. He secretly thought that if Ye Run still shames him next time, he would bring her over to see what it means to be a woman. What is a feast?

The money was deposited and Luan left.

Xiao Yeqing lowered her head and glanced at her chest, then quietly pulled down her clothes and adjusted her makeup.

I made another amount of money, although it was only 50,000 yuan. Although it was nothing compared to the more than 3 million yuan last time, the meaning was different.

The last more than 3 million was a trick, mainly due to Yu Guanzhi.

But this time, I was fully involved in the whole process, making suggestions, supervising and guiding Chu Jian and Zeng Ziqian, which gave me a great sense of accomplishment.

In a good mood, after leaving the bank, Lu An made a special trip to the vegetable market, bought some decent vegetables, and returned with two bottles of beer.

I wanted to ask Ye Run to help me cook, but when I thought about it, forget it, this girl is now afraid that she will really become my little wife, so she has been avoiding me.

As a man of two generations, he is really good at his craftsmanship, but he is a bit lazy and doesn't like to move on his own. He always says to his close friends, accept your fate and move on your own.

He likes to add chili peppers to the Hunan cuisine he cooks. He adds a lot of chili peppers. A pungent smell came out of the window. After a while, he heard coughing coming from upstairs and downstairs. A few minutes later, the neighbor on the left couldn't hold it back either. I ran to the balcony and coughed. While coughing, I kept putting my feet up and looking around.

Lu An felt a little guilty and deliberately lowered his head so as not to be seen.

Fortunately, he fried two chili vegetables and the third one was green vegetables. If there were 10 bowls of 8 bowls, he was afraid that someone would break down the door with a knife and chase him to chop.

The dishes were placed, the wine was opened, and I was alone. I even got a radio to play next to me. In an instant, Teresa Teng's melodious voice filled the whole room.

To be honest, just listening to Lao Deng's voice, I thought she was a beautiful woman, her singing voice was very sweet.

Speaking of sweetness, he immediately thought of Liu Hui. This girl's smile was truly healing. Her sweet smile made him want to hold her cheek and kiss her hard many times in his previous life.

But the police officer felt very bad. Every time she saw his eyes change, or she was about to be tempted, she would find an excuse and leave without giving each other a chance.

Hey, Peking University requires one year of military training. I wonder how she will endure it?

Beer has no alcohol content, which is strange. The more you drink, the more lonely you become. The more you drink, the more you want someone to accompany you.

As he drank, he thought of Sister Qingchi who was far away in Changshi, Qingshui in Shanghai, and later he thought of Yu Guanzhi and Su Mi in the library.

Shaking his head, this was no fucking solution. Lu An put the bottle away, picked up the keys and rushed outside the school. He made a phone call to hear Sister Chi's voice clearly, immediately.

"Hey, hello, help me find Meng Qingchi, thank you."

"She is in the operating room, who are you?"

Operating room, operating room again, past life and present life, these three words almost sounded like cocoon to him.

He asked: "How long will it take for her to come out?"

The answer was unexpected: "Are you Luan?"

Luan was stunned for a moment and said yes.

The tone on the other side suddenly became much softer: "This operation is more complicated. I can't say exactly when Qingchi will come out."

Come on, it’s useless to ask. They probably have heard of my name before they chatted for so long.

After ending the call, Lu An looked dazed as he looked at the rain covering the sky outside.

I thought to myself that this was winter, why did the rain fall so quickly, and it kept getting heavier and heavier, which made me sad.

When I couldn't leave, I called home again. Lu Yan didn't answer. A female employee answered, saying that the boss had gone to restock the goods and would not be back until very late.

Lu Anduo asked: "How is the business of the tailor shop recently?"

The female employee replied: "We can't win, we can't make it, and the clothes orders are all scheduled until the end of the year."

Lu An thought of something and suddenly asked again: "Are you Liu Yang's sister?"

"ah?"

The person on the other side exclaimed, and his tone suddenly became weaker, "You, you know me?"

"Sister, sister"

"Brother, why are you here?"

"I'll give you black-bone chicken soup, Sister Yan."

At this moment, Liu Yang's voice came from the phone. Lu An opened his eyes and hung up the phone.

For this brother-in-law in his previous life, he has always adopted a cold-looking attitude in this life. Although he mostly agreed in his heart, he never interfered in words or actions. He believed in fate. If his eldest sister and he were destined to be together, they would be together for the rest of their lives.

Sister Qingchi was too busy to take care of himself. The eldest sister had someone who was considerate. He finally called No. 1 Middle School and the younger sister's homeroom teacher's office.

"Brother, you are looking for me."

This was the first phone call from my little sister Song Jia. She jumped with joy, and her words were full of joy.

Lu An hummed and asked concernedly: "How are you doing lately?"

Song Jia naughty: "Are you asking about my grades? Or about my health? Or are you asking if I have a boyfriend?"

Lu Feng said with a fierce look: "If anyone dares to touch my sister without opening his eyes, I will skin him."

Song Jia smiled coquettishly: "Brother, you are so fierce."

Lu An asked: "How is your health?"

Song Jia said: "165, still one centimeter away from catching up with Meng Qingshui!"

The girl is older and her heart is broken. This team is difficult to lead. Lu An suppressed the urge to poke his finger.

Question: "Where are the results?"

Song Jia secretly glanced back at the door and shouted with suppressed excitement: "Brother! Brother! I won the first place in the school in the October monthly exam!"

Hearing this happy voice, Lu An laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, okay, I'm proud of you, but don't be proud, keep it up."

After ranking first in the school once, Song Jia's self-confidence is now at its peak: "I know, I want to get into Tsinghua University and Peking University. I want to be the first person in Shangcun to study in Tsinghua University."

The head teacher happened to come to the door. When he heard these ambitious words, he left with a smile on his face, coming and going without a trace, and he was completely mysterious.

The best history before Shangcun was his late father, who studied at Wuhan University; later Najuan, the daughter of a small shop owner, was admitted to the National People's Congress and entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs; now he takes over and is studying at Nanjing University.

If my little sister really gets admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, she will probably cause a sensation in the village.

It’s time for the villagers to curse behind their backs again: Damn it, why are all the college students at the intersection?

Thinking about it, it seems right. The crossroads seems to be a geomantic treasure of Shangcun. Zeng Lingbo and Wei Fangyuan both went to college. Wei Fangyuan's brother-in-law, Teacher Wei Qiang, became the richest man in Huixian County in the new century and produced many outstanding people.

The young girl was full of youth and spoke very fast. She talked for half an hour in 10 minutes. In the end, she reluctantly hung up the phone because it was inconvenient to be in the class teacher's office.

Before hanging up the phone, Lu An asked: "Do you still have money? I'll send some over tomorrow. You can use it to buy some delicious food and some clothes and shoes. You're growing now, so don't save it for me. I'm a rich man now." , you don’t need that much money, you know?”

"Brother, you are so long-winded, I got it."

Lu An still wanted to ask about his uncle, but he swallowed the words as he spoke.

He knew the girl's character, and if his uncle contacted her, he would definitely tell him immediately.

Thinking about my uncle who broke his right arm, he must be having a hard time now, right?

Lu An didn't blame anything. Everyone has their own sufferings. When a person cannot save himself, it is often the time when he has the lowest self-esteem and least wants to contact relatives and friends. Life is bleak and there is no hope. I don't want to be laughed at.

It's a pity that my uncle is far away in Japan, and I don't know exactly where he is hiding. When asked in his previous life, he has always been tight-lipped about this dark past, and he can't get out any information.

Forget it, stop thinking about it, time will flow forward and life will always go on. Lu An walked out of the cubicle and asked the boss: "How much is it?"

"18 yuan."

Lu An put his hand into his trouser pocket and found that he didn't have any money with him. After cooking, he felt greasy all over and took a shower. The money was left in the studio.

This is a big phone call company. He spends more than 15 yuan every time and calls frequently. The boss has engraved his name in his bones and regards it as more important than the ancestral tablet. He immediately smiled and said:

"You didn't bring any money. It doesn't matter. I'll give it to you next time."

The man was very friendly and handed him a piece of chewing gum and a stick of Chinese medicine.

Lu An took the cigarette, looked at it, and said jokingly: "Tsk, tsk, it seems I have made too many phone calls. Your living standards are slowly improving, and you are getting rich."

The boss was almost stunned and hurriedly explained: "Aren't you being mean to me? I usually wouldn't be willing to smoke this cigarette. If my nephew hadn't been promoted and sent a good cigarette, I wouldn't have bought it myself."

Seeing someone showing off his nephew, Lu An appropriately complimented him: "Where is your nephew employed?"

The boss pointed to the sky and said with great honor: "Beijing."

Lu An nodded: "Hello, Beijing, Beijing is a good place. It's such a happy event, why don't you waive the phone bill?"

The boss's face froze, regretting that he didn't know what to say.

Lu An looked funny and said, "Lend me the umbrella and I'll return it to you another day."

The boss was very happy and turned around and gave him a folding umbrella.

Lu An opened his mouth and was surprised: "Why is it so small?"

The boss said: "This belongs to my daughter. I was in a hurry today, so I just grabbed a handful. You can use it as you like."

Lu An thanked him and left with an umbrella.

After watching Lu An leave, the boss said to the boss next door: "Did you see, this kid is less than 20 years old. Every time I talk, I can't get even half a cent, and I feel like my life is in vain."

When the boss next door didn't say anything, he asked, "Why are you staring at his back?"

The boss next door talked to him: "You know I have learned a lot of palmistry. This young man just now is not simple. It's a pity that my daughter is engaged, otherwise she would be betrothed to him."

The boss never believed in this nonsense and mocked: "Since you are optimistic about it, why don't you cancel your daughter's marriage and marry him."

The boss next door shook his head and returned to his shop.

The rain was so heavy and the wind was blowing that Lu An was so frightened when he walked across the road that he and his umbrella were almost blown away by the wind.

"Luann."

Just as he reached the school gate, the black Audi car driving by on the right suddenly stopped, and half of Huang Ting's face was revealed behind the car window.

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain that I didn't dare to roll down all the car windows at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the driver's seat glass also lowered a little. Huang Ting's parents obviously still remembered the scene when school started and greeted him with a smile.

Lu An tightened his body and hid under the umbrella, and returned the greetings one by one: "Uncle, aunt, you are here."

"Hey, we passed by here, Xiao Lu, have you had dinner? Let's have a meal together."

This is an invitation from Huang Ting's mother.

"No, thank you, auntie, I just ate it." His stomach was full, so he chose to refuse from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, the back seat door opened, and Huang Ting opened a wooden-handled umbrella and walked out.

Maybe it was because she couldn't keep her footing when she got out of the car, or maybe it was because the road was too slippery on a rainy day. Huang Ting stumbled, lost her balance, and fell to the ground.

As Huang Ting's parents subconsciously screamed in fear, Lu An ignored the umbrella in his hand and quickly hugged her.

Huang Ting was tall, and she almost fell down while carrying him. Fortunately, he was a rural boy and had a lot of strength. He stabilized his body in time during a period of close-to-body friction.

The person stood still, and then Lu An noticed that his right arm was lying across Huang Ting's heart, and he could clearly feel the softness through the late autumn coat.

A thrilling and subtle feeling spread throughout her body like lightning. Huang Ting pursed her lips slightly, her face heating up.

A strange atmosphere lingered in each other's hearts, and the two quickly separated, and the next second they talked as if nothing happened.

She handed him the umbrella in her hand: "You are tall, use my umbrella, your clothes are almost wet."

Seeing Huang's father and mother watching him and her quietly next to him, Lu An didn't show any pretense, took the umbrella and said yes.

Then she bent down to pick up the small umbrella on the ground and put it on her head.

Huang Ting held an umbrella with both hands, stared into his eyes and asked, "Have you really eaten?"

Lu An asked: "I drank and smelled of alcohol, didn't you smell it?"

Huang Ting smiled slightly, showing her beautiful white teeth and red lips: "I didn't pay attention just now, so let's go first, and you should go back to the dormitory early. It's raining heavily outside."

"Um."

Lu An hummed, and waited until Huang Ting got back into the car before bidding farewell to Huang's father and mother.

Lu An left and returned to the school gate holding Huang Ting's umbrella.

The Audi also started driving, but it was very quiet inside the car, and Huang's father and Huang's mother didn't speak.

After a long time, Huang's mother casually asked, "How popular is your monitor at school?"

Huang Ting was still immersed in the scene of him hugging her just now. She didn't react for a while. After a while, she gathered her thoughts and said:

"He is very good. He is humble and versatile. The classmates in the class like him better."

After hearing the precise answer, Huang's mother did not test her again and trusted her daughter very much.

In her opinion, it is natural for her daughter to change her attitude toward the opposite sex when she goes to college, which is different from junior high school and high school.

Not necessarily a bad thing.

What's more, Xiao Lu was very enthusiastic and helped his daughter when school started. Now he is a classmate again. He looked down without looking up. His daughter's concern just now is reasonable.

Noticing that his wife's expression had returned to normal, Huang's father smiled warmly and asked the two of them: "Where are we going to eat?"

Huang's mother looked at her daughter: "You are familiar with this area. Are there any good restaurants nearby?"

Huang Ting said: "There is a Xiangnan steamed vegetable restaurant that tastes good, but it's a bit spicy, and your parents may not be able to accept it. There is another one."

Before her daughter could finish speaking, Huang's mother happily agreed: "Let's try it at the steamed vegetable restaurant. When I was in college, one of my sisters lived in Yueyang, southern Hunan. At that time, she often brought chili sauce to the dormitory for us to eat. We haven't eaten spicy food in many years. It's very difficult. It’s nostalgia.”

The family of three has always been relatively harmonious, and there was no controversy at the moment, so they decided to go to the Shonan Steamed Vegetable Restaurant for dinner.

When he saw the Audi car parked at a hotel 20 meters away and a pretty and shameless girl holding his daughter's umbrella, the owner of the public phone suddenly straightened his eyes.

Later, he shouted to the shop next door: "Old Sun, you don't have to worry about your daughter's cancellation of engagement. That boy has found a fairy. Come out and have a look. She's a good-looking one."

With a bang, the neighbor threw a bottle of water over to signal him to shut up.

The boss stretched out his hands to take the water, smiled and stopped mocking, his eyes fell on Huang Ting again, and he couldn't help but sigh: That boy is really lucky.

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