He Songbai touched the address on the note.
It was an old S-city house. The old red brick house with arched doors, mixed with traditional Chinese style and Western style, is exquisite and stylish. A deep alley extends straight to the end. , Can't see through.
He Songbai compared with the door number to confirm, and knocked on the door.
After a long ti, a chubby middle-aged woman scrambled out of the lacquered door, cursing with her hands on her hips, "Nong, a little thorny brain knocking on the coffin early in the morning, what knock!"
He Songbai asked in Mandarin: "Sorry, I want to find soone. May I wish Housheng is here?"
The middle-aged woman saw the tall and handso young man in front of her, and she was very energetic. He apologized sincerely, and the appearance of an honest man made her half angry.
"The house with the surna Zhu has already moved away!"
He Songbai heard that he was suddenly so disappointed in his heart that he asked: "Where did their family move? I ca to find a relative."
The woman wiped her greasy hands in the apron, "How do I know this!"
She closed the door with a loud bang, and the black coffin-like door froze in front of He Songbai.
He put away his disappointnt and went to the restaurant for fifty cents to buy a basket of raw fried buns.
Knocked door to door and asked, asking soone to give a bun.
After asking about his two cages of fried baozi, he finally ca to the door of a unit called "Jianjian Textile Factory". His eyes were dull, and he asked Zhu Housheng, the uncle who kept the door.
The uncle looked at the young man's very wide clothes and saw that he was born handso. He was just a cadre. He dared not fool him and said bluntly: "This man is not here anymore! What... you ask where he is now?" You only ask the old workers in the factory to know..."
After several twists and turns, He Songbai got nothing, and under his hunger, he squatted on the street and nibbled a piece of dry cake. At this ti, the sky was dark and the clouds were thick, and soon the thundering thunder and thunder, and a heavy rain Down.
He Songbai stood in embarrassnt under the eaves of the others, and the rain column in the puddle splashed and wet his pants.The debtor has no news, which makes He Songbai very depressed.
He loved the clothes made by this object, and lovingly took up his wet trousers and dared not take the rain.He Songbaikui waited for an hour before the rain stopped, and finally reluctantly ran back to the guest house in the rain.
The waiter at the guesthouse disgusted him with water and wet the floor that had just been dragged. He Songbai accelerated his steps and ran up the stairs, and hit the object as soon as he reached the stairs.
Zhao Lanxiang touched his wet arm and said distressedly: "It's such a heavy rain, why don't you wait and co back."
He Songbai wiped his face and smiled with teeth showing: "It's okay, as if taking a bath."
"What kind of rain is this? I still take a cold shower in winter!"
Zhao Lanxiang pushed him into the bathroom and filled him with hot water.
"Let's change clothes after washing!"
He Songbai took a warm hot bath and only felt that every pore in his body was trembling with comfort, making him forget the frustration caused by the debt.
After changing to clean clothes and going out, he saw the subject's shining eyes.She stared at him and asked, "After visiting old friends?"
He Songbai honestly admitted: "Not found."
Zhao Lanxiang said seriously: "I have a way to help you find him. If you are willing to tell why you are looking for this person, I will teach you how to find him."
He Songbai thought for a while and looked at her caring eyes and told her truthfully.
"Grandma gave an IOU and asked to collect the debt."
He Songbai took out the slips carefully placed in his pocket and showed them to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang was surprised when she saw the figure above.
"It turns out that your family used to be so rich."
He Songbai smiled bitterly.
"Okay, don't worry, I will help you find this person."
Zhao Lanxiang was right, she had a series of information about the debtor.
"I have a friend who works in a newspaper office here, looking for publications." She took out a wad of food in her pocket and said thoughtfully.
In the early morning of the next day, a ssage about the size of a thumb was published sowhere in the city newspaper's article search notice.
"The scumbag picked up so food stamps and personal items on November 5, 1976. Please wish Mr. Housheng to see the newspaper and bring his ID to the newspaper office to contact the scumbag at the address: xxxxx, Zhou Sheng.
After reading this news, He Songbai was a bit crying and laughing, and he rolled up the newspaper with utmost importance.
"I don't know if it works."
Zhao Lanxiang lifted his chin, "If you have a try, you will know."
The reason is that human beings die for food and death, and the truth is unchanged. After seeing this food ticket, I wish Hou Sheng to co to the newspaper office to run. This professional term is called "fishing law enforcent" by Xiaohuzi.Greedy people who take advantage of small things are often put down by him.
"No one can compare this family's life. They owe your grandma so much money and live freely. Will your conscience be uneasy?" Zhao Lanxiang mocked.
People want to face trees and skin, people don't want to face the world invincible, trees don't skin, they will definitely die.Such people, she has always been far away.
He Songbai said: "It hasn't been in contact for so many years. In the past 20 or 30 years, I'm not sure what happened in the family's ho and I haven't paid the money. As you know about my family's situation, Granny can't care about that much..."
He also vaguely understood that if the person lived a good life, he might be fooled by his family.
But seeing the cold, ironic look of the subject, He Songbai's dark eyes flashed with a searing smile.
This thod quickly worked, mainly because Zhao Lanxiang's friend in S City was very effective. She really thought that the owner had lost a lot of important items, and she left it for a few days.
On the second and third days, three "Zhu Housheng" ca to the newspaper office to receive food stamps. He Songbai was watching in the dark. Two of them were children and young people, and only one of them was middle-aged. on.He was dressed in a light gray tunic and was neatly trimd, with a pair of fras on his nose and a swann look.
Zhu Housheng received the two pounds of food stamps from the accident. He thanked the staff of the newspaper office lightly and left the newspaper office with interest.
He walked all the way down the street, took a grain ticket to the black market and bought two pounds of rice, kicked off the beggar who ca along and begged.
He Songbai followed up, followed Zhu Housheng's house all the way, and followed his unit.
He walked around the deep alleys where the chaotic and decayed poor lived, and pulled out two dollars.
His eyes were fierce and gentle, and two extrely contradictory emotions flashed in his eyes. He attracted a few gangsters with a fierce look: "After the matter is done, the money belongs to you."
He gangly collected his money, and took the box with the debts, and went to the door of Zhu Housheng's house.
He Songbai was hidden in the street, watching the news while watching the newspaper.
...
After finding Zhu Housheng, He Songbai squatted him for several days.
Zhao Lanxiang was also waiting for the news of the n in the guest house. In recent days, they haven't visited the S city in order to find people to travel around.
Although she has already been tired of visiting this place decades later, the nature of won's love for shopping is indelible no matter what age they are in.When you co to S City, which is a "shopping center", how can you waste this precious opportunity in vain.While she was taking advantage of He Songbai to collect debts, she went to the departnt store to buy sothing.
The departnt store is full of things, no matter the variety or style is more than 100 tis richer than that of the country. Zhao Lanxiang looked at the goods on the shelf, and occasionally asked for two prices.This year's salesperson's eyes are high, and his attitude is extrely bad.
But he could not stand in front of Zhao Lanxiang, and the salesperson promoted: "This pearl ointnt is very good for the skin, and the face is white and beautiful. You have such a good thing in the field."
"Look, comrade, this is a famous brand in S City."
The salesperson saw that Zhao Lanxiang was born with white jade, well-dressed, and the texture of the leather shoes on her feet was quite extraordinary. It must have been economically powerful, and no matter how the other guests were, she just surrounded her.
Zhao Lanxiang was very annoyed. She glanced at the salesperson, picked up the pearl ointnt and sniffed, not salty and said lightly: "It slls very sharp. Is there thyl isothiazolinone? Imidazolidinyl urea?"
"I'm sorry, I'm the technician who made this in the factory. This kind of thing is bad on the face. Don't recomnd this cream or cream to ."
Zhao Lanxiang knows that she has an uncle who is a supervisor in a departnt store. After the policy has been slightly loosened in the past two years, many state-owned factories have "matched" with the sales staff of the departnt store in order to break the status quo of successive losses.
The salesperson recomnded her fabrics and clothing again, and Zhao Lanxiang went back one by one.
She said politely: "Comrade, I will warn you seriously, and if you interfere with , I will complain to you."
The salesperson was choked, and put on a face of a late lady and stopped talking.
Zhao Lanxiang happily picked a lot of things, the nutrients used in the body to revitalize malted milk, the price of city S is much cheaper and cheaper than the black market of Qinghe County, she bought two cans; a "golden bird" watch, Without the price of Longines, a hundred pieces can be taken; a red light radio.
After they bought these things, she went straight to the post office and sent them back to the country in the na of her friend in the na of sending things to her loved ones.When she ca out of the newspaper, she borrowed her friend's identification in advance. When she arrived at the post office, she calmly watched these "bigs" packed into wooden boxes one by one. The postman knocked the nails with a hamr Wooden box.
I bought so many things, but completely emptied her belongings, and no errors were allowed.
A "Golden Sparrow" watch sells 108 pieces in the S city. If it is sold in the country, it will range from 150 to 200. If Longines is too expensive, it will be difficult to change hands for a while. She thought Buy a Longines!The small watch is much better than the radio post!
The only piece of goldfinch watch she put directly on her hand.
The simple watch is lined with a woman's pink-white arm, which is more and more slender and compact.
Zhao Lanxiang paid eighty cents for postage and walked out of the post office comfortably.
The author has sothing to say: *
small theater:
Earn money incense: This is the real purpose of my coming to S City, everyone here will be disappointed
Bo: Really?
Xian Bianxian Huixiang: Of course not, I will go wherever Bo Geer goes~
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