The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In the big courtyard, Yang Dongxu lay bored on the recliner in the yard, basking in the unglamorous sunshine, looking like he had nothing to love.

One moment he was going to knock on the bamboo sticks of those who came to apologize to foreign businessmen, but the next moment Fu Chaming knocked on two classic songs and walked away. Thinking about it, he was depressed.

Alas. You adults are too dirty. I want the phone number of other female stars, what's the matter? Why can others chase after stars, but I can't?

Although what I want is the phone number of a female celebrity, and they are all beautiful female celebrities' phone numbers, but I can't just call them because I am their fan, so I want to call them to chat about life and ideals?

I have an abstinence order, so I have always kept my body clean and guarded like a jade, okay? Even if he will be seventeen years old, it doesn't seem to be long before he turns eighteen

"A bunch of dirty-minded guys." Yang Dongxu said with contempt.

Although the sun was shining lazily on his body, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he had no choice but to get up from the deck chair.

How about chatting with that big sister at night?

Wang Zuxian, Zhong Chuhong or Qiu Shuzhen

"Ms. Er seems to have flown back from Hong Kong in the afternoon." While muttering, Yang Dongxu, who was walking towards the room, slapped his forehead fiercely, and quickly shouted to Du Fei who was not far away: "Brother Du, what time is my sister?" s plane?"

"Four p.m."

"I'll wipe it." Glancing at his watch, Yang Dongxu jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and hurried out, saying as he walked, "Hurry up and prepare the car, and I will pick you up, or it will be too late."

"It's late, why is it late? Missy takes off from Hong Kong at four o'clock in the afternoon, so she won't arrive until evening?" Hearing Yang Dongxu's order, Du Fei was stunned.

"I'll go. I'll finish my talk in the future. Don't hide your head and show your tail like this. It's annoying, you know?" Yang Dongxu gave Du Fei a hard look.

This made Du Fei even more confused, why did I hide my head and show my tail? Isn't it the plane you asked about? You didn't ask what time it was, but I replied that there was something wrong with the plane at four o'clock?

I’ve already walked to the gate, it’s really boring to stay at home, I only watch a few TV channels, the programs are almost repeated every day, I’m not in the mood to read a book today, as for drawing comics, let’s save it.

So Yang Dongxu walked out of the gate. The alleys in Yanjing are very lively all year round, but this refers to the small alleys, not the big alleys in Dong'anfu.

After several years of development, the old alleys in Yanjing have been demolished, but 50 to 60% of them are still there. And except for some that are listed as cultural relics, those who can live in the remaining large courtyards are all wealthy.

Naturally, people with status can’t be like rural people. When eating, they get cloves of garlic and squat at the door with a big bowl to eat, and they won’t come to the door to bask in the sun. The yard is so big, where can’t I let you go?

So living here, instead of living in the bustling alley next to Wangfujing. Fortunately, there is a park nearby, where old men and women gather no matter it is windy or rainy, old man Xuan and old man Yi often go there for a walk to feel the popularity.

I didn't go to the park to chat with old men and old ladies, although he was familiar with that area and knew many elders. But after this point, being asked why he didn't go to school is really painful.

After walking around, I didn't see many people. I felt very bored. Yang Dongxu couldn't help asking Du Fei who was following behind, "By the way, do you know where the dog fighting ring is?"

"It seems to be at the Princess Tomb. I don't know exactly where it is." Du Fei shook his head.

Although he plays two games when he has nothing to do, his mission in Yanjing is to protect Yang Dongxu. Naturally, it is impossible to go so far to play dog ​​fighting. It won't be more than half a day.

"Princess Tomb, it's a little far away." Yang Dongxu shook his head.

It is several kilometers from here to Gongzhufen, and it is more than ten kilometers back and forth. At the same time, it is impossible for Zhou Ya to run around when he comes back today. Even if the capital has not yet become the first traffic jam, it is meaningless to drive there and take a look, and then run back.

"Master, if you want to play, is there a place to play?" Du Fei hesitated and said.

"Is there a casino nearby?" Yang Dongxu frowned.

"How could it be nearby." Du Fei was speechless

This is the real city center. Not far to the east is the Central Office, not far to the right is the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, and most of the nearby are ministries and commissions. The only reason there is no large-scale demolition here is also because of some retired old people. I am used to living in the alleys here and don't want to move, so I was able to keep it.

Some cars followed by guards go out every day, not to mention that they can be seen everywhere, but this is definitely nothing new in this area. Put the casino and some smoky things in this area, how many heads can those people have to chop off?

"Forget it, don't worry about it, it's not close there, let's talk about it when you have time." Yang Dongxu shook his head and asked Du Fei to drive, and walked towards the entrance of the alley by himself.

It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, so I can drive around casually, have dinner in the evening to kill a few hours, and then go to the airport to pick up Zhou Ya.

The outside of the hutong is more lively than the hutong. It is still the end of the first lunar month, so it gets dark faster. After three o'clock, vendors have started to set up their stalls.

The current urban management is not the invincible 'team' of later generations, and vendors rarely have the cheek to use the road as their own chassis to cause traffic jams. The two sides get along fairly well, so many places are very lively in the evening.

Seeing the lively scene, Yang Dongxu's depressed mood improved a lot, so he went shopping directly. He was familiar with the small merchants and hawkers at the entrance of the alley, so he greeted them casually, and then picked out a few snacks to eat.

There is no money for eating a few casually, the vendor smiled and didn't care, and kept teasing him for playing truant again. Weighed two catties when we met delicious food, and then ate and walked around with Du Fei who parked the car not far away.

Yang Dongxu, who was eating fried chestnuts in his mouth and looking for the beauties in the crowd, couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He saw a girl who was wrapped in thick winter clothes and had loose long hair. Just by looking at her back, she turned around. body.

When it was indeed not the beauty from the back, but the real beauty, he subconsciously muttered: "Why is she here?"

"Who is it?" Du Fei followed Yang Dongxu's gaze: "Isn't this the thief, when did she worship the pier here?"

That's right, what Yang Dongxu saw was none other than Zhuo Qing'er. At this time, Zhuo Qing'er had long hair and shawls, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, and was eating with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl beside him while laughing and talking.

But I don't know if she is used to being a thief. She seems to be shopping, but she has no intention of doing anything today, and her eyes are always scanning the pockets of the people around her.

People who are thieves are sensitive. Of course, if they are not sensitive, they will be noticed by other people staring blankly. So when she felt that someone was staring at her and was about to raise her head to give herself a warning look to let the other person know that her aunt was not easy to mess with, when she looked up and saw that it was Yang Dongxu, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Sister, what's wrong, did you meet Qing'er?" Seeing Zhuo Qing'er in a daze, the girl next to her also saw Yang Dongxu, and bumped Zhuo Qing'er with her shoulder.

"Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart?" Zhuo Qing'er stared at Chu Wanwan fiercely.

With a smile, the eyes are curved like crescent moons, and the cute Chu Wanwan can't help sticking out his tongue. Sister Qing'er's eyes were a bit scary just now, but the handsome guy not far away seems to really know Sister Qing'er, because he is smiling right now. came over.

In fact, Yang Dongxu is not considered handsome. Although his height is higher than that of his previous life due to his nutrition when he was young, his appearance has not changed much. It is just because of years of practice that he belongs to the kind of person who looks thin when he wears clothes and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

He is not ugly in terms of appearance, but it is impossible to make people feel handsome at first glance, and he did not have plastic surgery, so he is similar to his previous life. But his eyes and temperament will naturally not be the same as in the previous life.

That slightly smiling, but vicissitudes of life look, coupled with a bit cynical, but not that carefree feeling, coupled with a little calmness on the immature face, although he is not handsome, but he is ugly, in short, Yang Dongxu belongs to the The type that looks more and more felt.

"Come to this pier?" Yang Dongxu came to Zhuo Qing'er and asked with a smile.

Looking at the candied haws in the opponent's hand, he didn't know why his mouth was drooling suddenly while he was eating, so he was not polite, directly grabbed Zhuo Qing'er's wrist, brought the other party's candied haws in front of him, and bit it one. The taste of hawthorn is paired with the sweetness of sticky syrup, the taste is so pure.

"This is your home, where am I going to take care of your business?" Zhuo Qing'er gave Yang Dongxu a sideways look.

But for some reason, he wasn't annoyed at such frivolous actions with the other party, but he had an indescribable anger, so naturally he didn't have a good face.

But Chu Wanwan next to him didn't see it that way. Seeing the man approaching, he directly took a bite of Sister Qing'er's candied haws. Sister Qing'er didn't slap the other party directly, and even gave the other party's stinky face a little bit of anger. There is a story.

"My family lives in the alley over there?" Yang Dongxu chewed the hawthorn in his mouth, and pointed in the direction of the big courtyard very seriously.

"You..." Zhuo Qing'er didn't expect Yang Dongxu to answer the question with such a correct attitude, but the other party's serious answer made her inexplicably angry, but she couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

"Does Big Brother live nearby? The people living nearby are very powerful." Seeing Sister Qing'er's deflated appearance, Wang Wanwan became more curious about Yang Dongxu, so he showed a cute smile on his face, and a small smile appeared on his pretty face. With dimples and curved eyes, people can't help but reach out and pinch her pretty little face.

"The sesame seed seller also lives in a nearby alley. He is very good. His sesame seed cakes." Yang Dongxu gave a thumbs up.

Chu Wanwan's originally crooked eyes suddenly opened wide. He looked at Yang Dongxu and then at the sesame seed stall not far away, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She didn't seem to mean that when she asked, but the other party seemed to have no problem with her answer.