Siheyuan: I stand for Xu Damao because he is my brother

So if Tang Xiaorong came at this time, she might not be able to get on the train from Harbin.

"..."

After Xu Dacan settled everyone down, he let Damao and the others go first.

He could clearly feel that when they were here, especially Qin Hu and Qin Bao, they were looking at the dormitory environment and the people in the dormitory curiously.

These students were all very uncomfortable, especially the boy who looked like a little chicken and sat by the window. He didn't dare to look them in the eye...

After Qin Hu and Qin Bao left the room, the guy who looked the oldest dared to take the initiative to greet Xu Dacan: "Hello, classmate, my name is Zhang Tao, I am a few years older than everyone else, and I am temporarily the head of this dormitory."

Xu Dacan had no intention of arguing with him. Anyone who took such a thankless job would be a fool.

He just smiled brightly at everyone and said, "My name is Xu Dacan. Please take care of me in the future."

Just now, when Qin Bao was leaving, he left a sack for Xu Dacan.

Xu Dacan took out two bottles of wine and two mud lumps from the bag, and then said to the shocked people, "Brothers, stop crying. Hurry up and get your own cups!"

Zhang Tao swallowed and said with some hesitation: "Well, is it bad for us to drink?"

What's wrong with that? It's not like later times when university dormitories were not open for smoking or drinking.

If the guy sleeping on the upper bunk dares not to give you a cigarette at this time, you can hit his face with your guitar!

These guys were pretending to be quite reserved at first, but after Xu Dacan knocked open those two lumps of mud, their true colors were revealed.

They gathered around him, holding their jars, nodding and bowing. Zhang Tao, in particular, was about to start singing: "Always asking for things from you but never saying thank you..."

It turns out that the deepest friendship between men is the desire to be each other's father!

Two beggar's chickens are shared by eight people, so everyone can just satisfy their cravings.

But this is enough for them to reminisce endlessly.

The flower chicken made by Qin Bao is sold for 2 yuan for a big one and 1 yuan for a small one. Who would be willing to eat it under normal circumstances?

Especially Zhang Tao, who is only 28 years old, but the years have already left three deep grooves on his forehead, and many white hairs have grown in his still lush hair.

The clothes he was wearing were all white from being washed so much that it was obvious that his family was not well off.

The others are similar, they all belong to the category of "big brother, don't laugh at the second brother".

After two sips of white wine, everyone relaxed and started introducing themselves to each other where they were from.

As a result, among the six outsiders, only Xu Dacan and another person named Shi Lei were locals.

This kid was from a military compound. He was wearing a brand new military uniform, had a ruddy complexion, and had a handsome side-parted hair. It was obvious that his family conditions were better than those of the others.

Shi Lei had obviously eaten the chicken cooked by Qin Bao, so he asked tentatively: "Xu Dacan, may I ask if this beggar chicken was bought from a store called "Brothers Roast Chicken"? "

Xu Dacan waved at him, and the boy came over without any airs.

Xu Dacan said: "You are right, the two black fat guys you just saw are the shop owners and my brothers."

Shi Lei was shocked when he heard this, and asked carefully in disbelief: "Are they Tan Hu and Tan Bao?"

Seeing Shi Lei's surprised expression, Xu Dacan had achieved his goal.

The children of this wealthy family are arrogant, face-conscious, and particular about blending into certain circles.

If you are not in their circle, they will not pay attention to you.

But there is an exception for one type of people, that is, those who have made a name for themselves outside, such as Yang Weimin, Tan Hu, Tan Bao, etc., who still have some face among this group of people.

It is probably just like in the 1980s, when the geniuses from various universities in Beijing praised the so-called "wandering poets".

The universities in the late 80s were real ivory towers. Outsiders read Qiong Yao, while students read One Hundred Years of Solitude; outsiders listened to Teresa Teng, while they listened to Cui Jian.

Anyone who published a poem in a magazine would receive bundles of letters from readers. Wandering poets roamed among various colleges and universities, and once they entered a dormitory, they only needed to say that they were poets, and the college students would treat them with courtesy.

Not only can these people live in university dormitories with peace of mind and eat and drink for free, they can also have a romantic relationship with pretty female college students...

Then when they get tired of playing, they say they need to go out and find new inspiration and change to another place.

"..."

The two chickens were quickly eaten, but there was still a lot of wine left.

Feeling that it was not enough, everyone started to show off their magical powers.

Zhang Tao took out a bag of dried sweet potatoes from somewhere, and the one who looked like a little chicken shyly took out a dried squid.

He said in a local dialect: "This is the dried squid that my grandfather dried. It's not a good thing, but I just want to eat it for its freshness..."

Xu Dacan was also a little surprised to see such a big squid.

It seems that the last time he ate squid shreds was in the 90s. He thought it was fig shreds at that time! Many people should remember this. People born in the 80s should not forget it. This taste is sour and sweet, and the key is that it is a bit salty.

Everyone scraped together some local specialties. Shi Lei took a look and fished out a pack of cigarettes from under the bed sheet: "How can we have wine without cigarettes?"

Xu Dacan took a look and found it to be of average quality - Badaling.

This cigarette was produced in the past few years and is locally produced. It costs 28 cents a pack. The blue and white boxes are very popular among local people. Everyone in Badaling smokes cigarettes, drinks wine, chews dried sweet potatoes, and shares their experiences and expectations for college life.

Zhang Tao drank two liang of wine and started to cry: "Last year, I was working in a production team in the rural area of ​​northern Shaanxi to earn work points. There was no water there, so we had to rely on water trucks to deliver water every day. Each person had a certain amount of water, and we used it to irrigate the fields and cook...

We are unkempt every day, and we don’t even want to wash our faces. How can we not wash our faces?”

Zhang Tao drained the wine in his glass and wiped his lips. "I arrived at school yesterday. After I put down my luggage, I drank a lot of water from the tap in the water room. It was so sweet!"

Xu Dacan and Shi Lei looked at each other and wanted to go together at the same time - this guy even didn't let go of the faucet, how thirsty must he be?

After an 11-year hiatus, these people are excited and proud to be the lucky ones stepping into the university campus.

On the way here today, Xu Dacan saw many students who were carrying simple luggage, wearing plain clothes, and had dreams for the future.

These students, who have experienced hardships in different places such as rural areas, factories, and the military, cherish this opportunity to change their destiny even more.