Time Traveler

The staff dormitory is a Soviet-style tube building built in the 1960s. It has a history of 20 years. The red brick wall is covered with vines. The building number on the blue enamel sign is correct. Liu Yan went straight to the building. Unit stairwell, the so-called stairwell is a cramped and narrow place under the stairs, which can only accommodate oneself.

He knocked on the door and no one answered him. He lay on the door to listen. The sound of thunderous snoring came from the room. Professor Fei is an anomaly in the university and he is not liked by the leaders. The students do not love his class, so even more Acting arrogantly, everyone felt that he was stimulated during the Cultural Revolution, and he didn't care about him, and no one would care about him if he didn't go to work.

It is estimated that Professor Fei was not awakened from a hangover and could not knock on the door, so he could not smash it in. Liu Yanzhi had to wait outside. Slowly, some of the faculty's family members came back from the morning market with baskets on their backs and saw a well-dressed man standing in front of Professor Fei’s house. The strangers are all looking at him.

　　 "Comrade, are you?" Finally an enthusiastic aunt asked.

　　 "I am a student of Professor Fei, and I came to see him from Beijing." Liu Yanzhi had an answer early.

"Then wait, he won't necessarily wake up after three poles in the sun. This old man is just an old drunkard." Auntie went upstairs with the fresh fish she bought. When she walked to the second floor, she suddenly said, "Why don't you go? Call Fei Nan, she seems to have no class in the morning."

Fei Nan is the daughter of Professor Fei. She is a teaching assistant at Jiangdong University. She is married and has another residence. Liu Yanzhi asked about her and found her in the philosophy department office. This is a woman in her thirties with high cheekbones and very mean. Looks like, under the georgette skirt is a thin collarbone.

　　 "How do you call it?" Fei Nan was indifferent, picked up the pressure thermos and poured Liu Yan a glass of boiled water.

"My name is He Fumin. I am a student of Professor Fei. I happened to be on a business trip to Omi, so I came to see the teacher." Liu Yan carried the lines he had prepared. He Fumin was indeed Professor Fei's student, but it was very inconspicuous. Will remember him only.

　　 "Thank you for still remembering my dad. He is still drunk. Would you like to come back later?" Fei Nan looked at his watch and hinted that he had something else to do. This was an eviction order.

Liu Yan said straightforwardly that Professor Fei’s daughter looked like a shrewd character. It’s better to give her the money and let her take care of Professor Fei. The old man is drunk all day long. Even if he has money, he still buys drunk every day. dead.

　　 He picked up the leatherette handbag, unzipped the zipper, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and laid it on the table.

　　 There was no one else in the office, and a large stack of banknotes was lying on the desk covered with green felt and glass, shockingly.

　　 Fei Nan was frightened, and involuntarily glanced at the phone number under the counter. There was a phone for the Security Department on it, but the phone was in the department head's room, which was still dozens of meters away.

Her first thought was that the money was stolen money. In short, the source is unknown. This guy is also suspicious, because for so many years, no student has seen his father, and suddenly one of them jumped out, and he also paid a huge amount of money. There must be another intention. .

　　 "This is a little for Professor Fei, you can accept it on your behalf." Liu Yan said straightly.

"You... what do you mean?" Fei Nan asked with difficulty. This is enough money. His monthly salary is only more than 200 yuan. The family is thinking of buying imported Panasonic 17-inch color TV. Isn't this a gift in the snow? .

　　 "It's nothing, it's just the heart." Liu Yan said straight, "I am grateful to Professor Fei for his teachings, and I have achieved my results today, so I specially thank him."

　　 "Which unit are you in?" Fei Nan's eyes were bright. The most fashionable companies this year are Sino-foreign joint ventures. This Mr. He is afraid that he is working for foreigners. Maybe his wages are all foreign exchange vouchers.

"I work at IBM." Liu Yanzhi's answer met Fei Nan's expectations. He was so excited that he quickly locked the money in the drawer and took out good tea: "Try this, Biluochun, he... I'll call you brother Well, don’t go, don’t live in the guest house, live at home, I let my son go shopping, and you and the old man have a good drink in the evening, and reminisce about the old.” Then he opened the floor fan, which is a Yuexian brand produced in Qingdao. Shaking his head fan, Liu Yanzhi also had one at home when he was young.

　　 Liu Yanzhi was a little uncomfortable with the sudden enthusiasm, and he said that he had to go to the Industrial Department to do something. Then he got away, but he still had to come back at noon. In any case, he had to see Professor Fei, otherwise he could not explain to the party patriotism.

It’s half past eight, and it’s been an hour’s delay. It’s still too late to go home. In 1987, there were no taxis on the streets, only the kind of large aisle buses, with turntables in the middle, and even cars. The traffic police were dressed in white. Uniforms direct vehicles to pass, and a large number of bicycles are moving in the slow lane.

"This was thirty years ago." Liu Yan said with emotion. Although he was ten years old at this time, his memories and personal experiences were different after all. He felt like wandering in the long river of history, feeling the air of the eighties, but not in the eighties. Blue sky and white clouds in haze.

With memory, Liu Yanzhi found the optical instrument factory where his parents were located. There was a five-pointed star made of iron on the iron fence door, with traces of slogans faintly left. It appeared to be "Celebrating May 1 Labor Day." He did not enter the door. The nearby post office bought a kraft paper envelope and stuffed it with a stack of banknotes. The envelope was glued firmly with free paste, and father's name was written on it. He went to the factory gate and handed the envelope to the guard.

　　 "Master, please hand it over to him." Liu Yanzhi put a cigarette on the doorman. This is the Peony brand cigarette he just bought from a small shop. There is no supermarket these days, so you have to go to the small shop to buy things.

　　 "Letter to Master Liu, wait, I'll call him." The guard was also bold, and turned around and ran to the factory, shouting, "Lao Liu, Lao Liu, someone is looking for you at the door."

The optical instrument factory is not big, and there are only three workshops. The doorman's voice resounded loudly throughout the factory. Liu Yanzhi's father came out of the workshop wearing blue canvas overalls with a cigarette in his mouth, and responded: "What are you shouting? I heard. "

　　 Liu Yan saw his young father from a distance through the iron fence. Tears couldn't help but slip. He wanted to step forward and call his father, but he couldn't. He couldn't explain all this, and he was afraid that he could not help staying.

　　 Master Liu came to the guard room, but did not see the messenger.

　　 "Strange, I was here just now." The guard scratched his scalp, "Look, he gave me a cigarette."

　　 Master Liu took the bulging envelope and left. He tore the envelope halfway to reveal the banknotes inside. He was shocked, looked around, and carefully hid the envelope in his overalls.

　　 After the telephone pole opposite the factory gate, Liu Yan straightly saw his father hiding the envelope, and then left with confidence. At the next stop, he was going to find himself, when he was ten years old.

He was a little excited because he suddenly remembered something when he was a child. In the fifth grade, he most wanted a set of "The Adventures of Tintin", but the full set of drawing books cost 17 yuan, which is a huge sum of money and needs to be saved for five years. His pocket money, but suddenly one day, he magically owned this set of picture books, and later he was beaten up by his father because he couldn't tell the origin.

　　 Now he finally understands the origin of "The Adventures of Tintin", which he bought in 2017 for himself in 1987.

　　 Next stop, Xinhua Bookstore!

　　 Thirty years ago, the Xinhua Bookstore was still a gray four-story building. All the books were placed in the glass counter. You could not read them at will. You need to ask a salesperson to take out the books.

　　 Liu Yan stood straight in front of the counter, proudly, and photographed the two pieces of unity on the counter.

　　 "Bring me a set of The Adventures of Tintin."

There are thirty-two volumes of the picture book seven points and five points in total. The salesperson counted through the abacus, collected the money to make change, wrapped him in kraft paper, and tied the outside with a plastic rope. Liu Yan put the book in his bag, happily gone.

　　 Guangrong Road Primary School, this is Liu Yanzhi’s alma mater, where he spent June of his primary school career.

　　 "My teacher and classmates, are you okay?" Liu Yan said silently, and walked into the door. The guard was looking down at the newspaper and didn't care about him.

　　 It was the end of get out of class, and the students were playing outside. Liu Yan straightly saw himself from a distance, and a little boy in corduroy pants was running on the playground.

Without further ado, he walked into the classroom, scanned his eyes privately, and quickly found his seat, a familiar pencil case, a familiar textbook, and his own graffiti on it. Before he could think about it, he wrapped a full set of "Ding Ding" wrapped in kraft paper. "The Adventures" is stuck in a bit.

　　 The electric bell rang, and there were intensive footsteps outside. Liu Yan hurriedly walked out of the classroom, and a child ran into his arms. He looked intently at him, isn't this him?

　　 Ten-year-old Liu Yanzhi didn't look up at all. After saying that the teacher was sorry, he went around and ran into the classroom.

Another person came over. It was Liu Yanzhi’s head teacher Zhang, a very strict middle-aged woman. She had a textbook under her arm and a pointer in her hand. This is the same as a bamboo pointer. I don’t know how many students are frightened. Parents who were beaten up would only say that if you beat the teacher well, the child will be beaten!

　　 "Hello, Mr. Zhang." Liu Yan greeted him frightenedly and hurried away.

　　 Teacher Zhang looked suspiciously at the back of the middle-aged man, helped his glasses, and asked Teacher Li who came across: "Who is that person?"

　　 "District Education Bureau." Teacher Li replied casually.

At this time, Liu Yanzhi had smoothly deflated Teacher Zhang’s bicycle tires and escaped from school. Checking his watch, time was limited. He hurried to the non-staple food building, bought two bottles of Huaijiang specials, and weighed five catties of pork. He bought another two catties of spiced peanuts and rushed to Jiangdong University.

　　 In front of the staff dormitory, Fei Nan was waiting for someone. He was overjoyed when he saw Liu Yan walking straight forward: "Brother He, you are here, go, go to my house."

　　 Liu Yan asked directly: "Where is Professor Fei?"

　　 "It's at my house." Fei Nan can't wait to take Liu Yanzhi's arm, and asks questions along the way, mostly about how IBM is and how foreign companies are treated.

"UU reading www.uukanshu.com are not as good as self-employed tea eggs." Fei Nan complained, "It is better for foreign employees, Sino-foreign joint ventures are also good, with high salaries and high status. I heard that there are some in Beijing. Enterprises, pay their salaries directly to foreign exchange vouchers, there are thousands of them every month!"

Fei Nan’s family is in the community near the university. On the third floor, there is a two-bedroom and one-living house. The couple live in one room, and the child and grandmother live in one room. Fei Nan’s husband is cooking in the kitchen, but the probe greeted him. He is an honest man with strict wife control.

　　 Professor Fei was sitting on the sofa. He was a skinny old man, listless, his eyes flashed when he saw Liu Yan's Huaijiang special song.

　　 Fei Nan went into the kitchen to help, but the mother was still reading the newspaper in the room, not coming out to greet the guests.

　　 Professor Fei and Liu Yanzhi are the only ones left in the living room.

　　 The little old man smiled slyly: "You are not He Fumin, who are you?"

　　 Liu Yan said nothing.

　　 "You gave Xiao Nan nine thousand yuan?" The old man asked, "Who asked you to bring this money? I don't remember anyone who was so kind to him."

　　 Liu Yan leaned forward and whispered: "Master, I've actually been since 2017. I am a traverser."

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