Rebirth of the Wild Age

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Song Weiyang returned to Xikang Province.

First, I went to Lin Zhuoyun's house in Rongcheng. Both the old man and the old lady were quite tough.

Last year, the old man of the Lin family officially retired. At the beginning, he was very uncomfortable, and he fell ill and was hospitalized for some reason. It's all right now, I go to the park to play croquet every day, and invite me to go fishing in the suburbs every now and then. Don't live too chicly in my later years.

When Doudou came home, she saw a poodle as soon as she entered the door, she rushed towards him and hugged Trample: "Wow, Xiaobai, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still remember me?"

"Wow!" the poodle barked twice.

Doudou put Gouzi down and ordered: "Quickly bow to me and say Happy New Year!"

The poodle ran away as soon as it hit the ground, leaving only a dog's butt for Doudou to see.

"Don't run!" Doudou was furious.

Mother Lin greeted warmly: "Xiao Song is here, sit down and watch TV."

Lin Zhuoyun asked: "Mom, where is my dad?"

"He plays ball in the park every day, and he doesn't even care about his daughter returning home during the New Year." Lin's mother complained.

"Football?" Lin Zhuoyun asked.

"He's the only one who still plays football? His back is broken. It's a goal kick!" Mother Lin laughed.

Croquet, also known as croquet, originated in France, became popular in England, and later spread to Japan and China in the 1980s.

Young friends may not have heard of this sport, but it was very popular in the 1990s. Some counties and cities have thousands of croquet fields, and even various provincial-level croquet competitions are held.

Well, it's basically the elderly who are playing.

Near noon, Lin's father walked home slowly with his cue in hand, and said to Song Weiyang with a smile, "When did Xiao Song arrive?"

"The plane in the morning arrived in Rongcheng almost 11 o'clock," Song Weiyang got up to help the old man hold the club, "Uncle, happy Chinese New Year!"

"Haha, you're happy too." Father Lin's personality seemed to be more cheerful than before retirement.

Lin Zhuoyun was cooking with her mother in the kitchen, when she heard the sound, she also came to the living room to say hello.

Doudou was training the dog. After half an hour of hard work, the poodle finally recovered its memory. She carried the dog over and ordered, "Xiaobai, quickly bow to grandpa and say Happy New Year!"

The poodle immediately stood up, put its front legs together, and gestured: "Wow!"

"So cute!"

Doudou smiled and threw the prize, which was the sausage she stole from the kitchen.

Father Lin pulled his granddaughter to him, looked at her happily, and said, "You've grown taller again. How's your study going? Can you keep up with the junior high school curriculum?"

Doudou said proudly: "Junior high school is the same, as simple as elementary school."

"That's good," Father Lin said, "You've been smart since you were a child, but you're just too playful. You must work harder."

"I see." Doudou said with a smile, and ignored his grandfather's warning.

Doudou is really smart. She doesn't take notes in class, but after listening carefully, she understands everything. The main reason is that the junior high school curriculum is too simple, and the content is also small, so her brain can handle it completely.

It's a pity that Doudou has bad study habits, doesn't take notes in class, and often doesn't do homework after class. When she was in high school, she was caught in various ways, and her academic performance continued to decline, because the content of high school courses was much more than that of junior high school.

Father Lin continued to ask: "Are there any classmates at school who bullied you?"

Doudou said with a smile, "It's all because of me playing tricks on others."

Father Lin was a little speechless, and taught: "You are a big girl, don't be so naughty, and unite and love your classmates."

"I know," Doudou said, "I have a few very good friends, we learn from each other and improve."

Song Weiyang thought to himself: It's almost the same to play tricks on each other, I don't know you yet?

Suddenly the phone rang, and it was from Jiangcheng: "Chairman, I have been found, but there are two Wu Lei who graduated in 1992."

Song Weiyang went to the balcony to listen to the phone: "It's very fast, it's only been a day and a half."

The phone said: "The school is on vacation. As the manager of the Xifeng branch, I visited the leader of the Academic Affairs Office of Wuhan University. By the way, I gave him some gifts and said that our company recruited a graduate of Wuhan University, but the file is not clear. I don’t know the details, but I want to ask him to check it out.”

"How much did the gift cost?" Song Weiyang asked.

"Not much," said the man.

"How much? I'll remit it to you. This is my private matter, and I can't take the company's account." Song Weiyang said.

The man said: "The matter of the chairman cannot be delayed. I gave you a gift of 5,000 yuan."

"That's fine," Song Weiyang said, "You fax the information to the Rongcheng branch, and send your remittance address along the way."

"No need, I still have 5,000 yuan." The man smiled.

"I'll give it to you if I say it, I'll hang up," Song Weiyang said, "Happy New Year to you!"

The man excitedly said: "I also wish the chairman a happy new year and all the best!"

Mother Lin's voice came from the kitchen: "Old Lin, come here and serve the food, don't just sit in the living room!"

Father Lin got up slowly, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's Chinese New Year, and you still mention death, can you say something auspicious?"

"There are still two days before Chinese New Year." Mother Lin corrected.

"Yes, yes, you are right!" Father Lin didn't want to argue with women.

Song Weiyang hurriedly took Doudou to set the dishes, and soon everyone sat around the table.

Lin Zhuoyun pointed to the large plate in the middle and said, "Dad, this is the squirrel mandarin fish that I made by myself, you can taste it quickly."

"Heh, you've learned how to cook, and I haven't seen you cook before." Father Lin's tone was sour, and he gave Song Weiyang a jealous look.

Song Weiyang said seriously, "Uncle, don't look at me, I'm a victim."

Lin Zhuoyun glared: "Shut up!"

Doudou raised her hand and said, "I am also a victim. Auntie often puts a lot of salt in her cooking."

"Hahahaha!" The two elders of the Lin family burst into laughter.

As soon as I had dinner at Lin's house at noon, the people from the Rongcheng branch called and asked for the specific address, and quickly sent someone to send the faxed materials to the door.

"Is there something wrong with the company?" Lin Zhuoyun asked.

Song Weiyang said casually, "Well, I want to read a file."

There were two Wu Leis who graduated from Wuhan University that year, but looking at the photos, none of them looked like Xiao Wu in the coffee shop. Unless this guy has undergone plastic surgery, even if the ID photo is far from the real person, he won't even have a shadow of what he is now.

Song Weiyang was afraid that there would be omissions, so he asked Jiangcheng to check the student files from around 1992.

Until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Jiangcheng sent over the information of seven people again.

From 1990 to 1995, all Wu Lei's graduates named Wu Lei were here, even including correspondence students with archives.

The truth of the matter came to light, Wu Lei in the Time Cafe was just a correspondence graduate of Wuhan University. This thing is very watery, especially in the early 1990s, many key universities were conducting correspondence courses, and even pretended to take exams, as long as they paid money, they could get a diploma.

At least from the point of view of academic qualifications, that Xiao Wu was cheating, so Lin Wanzi should be more careful.