whale killer

The rain that day seemed to fall specially for the two of them. After living in Donggang for more than ten days, the temperature continued to rise in a controlled manner.According to Sister Yao, "In previous years, the temperature never exceeded [-] degrees. This year, it's really hot."

The shop is air-conditioned, and Xiang Qifei sits behind the counter. It's noon, and it's close to meal time. It's not busy, although most of the time it's not busy.Looking at the street trees outside the glass gate, it seems to start to fluctuate in hallucinations.Open Baidu and search in the search box: "Why can you see waves on the road in summer", the answer basically talks about refraction and reflection, which seems to be half-understood.After closing the page, Chi Yan happened to lead two children out after class.

Both are about ten years old, boys.One is shy and the other is outgoing, each carrying a small-sized piano.The lesson was given by buying a piano, and it was also a new business developed by the boss after he and Chi Yan joined the piano shop strangely.To put it bluntly, after listening to Xiang Qifei at the time, he felt that it was not good. He might not be able to stay here for a few days. Once they left, wouldn't this be a scam?

Sister Yao is full of businessmen with a strange sense of peace of mind, what's the matter, the class they gave, if they can stick to it for a week, I think they are awesome.

Sure enough, in the past ten days, the piano has been selling better. Chi Yan's students have changed three batches, and these two have gone the farthest. They have just finished learning the C mi-shaped scale.

Xiang Qifei smiled at the children: "get out of class is over, thank you for your hard work."

The active one pushed open the glass door and rushed out, and the wind chimes hanging outside the door jingled: "Goodbye, Brother Feifei! Goodbye, Teacher Chi!" The other followed behind, trying to squeeze through the crack of the door that was about to close .

Afraid that he would hit him, Chi Yan pushed the door open.The child bowed his head: "Thank you, Teacher Chi."

"It's okay." Chi Yan said.

He asked again, "Are you still there tomorrow?"

"Yes," Chi Yan helped him straighten the turned up shoulder straps, "it's still this time, see you tomorrow."

When teaching children, Chi Yan is extremely patient and good-tempered, no, it should be said that he is like this from the beginning.Xiang Qifei rested his chin with both hands, swayed his legs, and slandered, just to show Qin Zheng this scene, I'm afraid he would cry dry.

This store is called Rolling Stone Music, and I don't know whose porcelain I can meet.The door with yellow letters on a black background has no sense of design, and it may have been opened for ten years.Although the name of the store is popular, it is actually a big piano store.The boss, surnamed Yao, is 49 years old. He represents some low-end musical instruments and has his own box piano factory in Helong.The positioning is close to the people, and a whole order can be sold for thousands of yuan.Today, the income mainly depends on the online store. The store does not see a few customers all day long, but has never thought of closing it. The strange sense of mission is at the root of it. She said: "If someone here breaks an instrument, I have to let him Find a place to fix it."

The above-mentioned entry into the job is really a bit heavy-handed. It is just a part-time job.The factory has been busy recently, and the boss has to go to Helong frequently, so the two of them help look after the store and teach the children by the way.I don't make much money, about a hundred yuan a day, and the fee is basically settled daily.Fortunately, Xiang Qifei was good at talking, and he was a pleasant person, and he was able to issue an order. Sister Yao was in a good mood and agreed to give him a commission.But in Donggang, you can't spend too much money anyway, and you have saved some after going back and forth.

"What's for lunch?" Chi Yan stood at the door, still maintaining the posture of pushing the door just now.

Xiang Qifei looked at him and smirked: "Hey."

Chi Yan was speechless: "Got it, then I'll buy it."

Xiang Qifei didn't bother to eat the nearby Huainan beef soup for more than a week, so Chi Yan had no choice but to eat it with him for a week.I also met Sister Yao in that store. I had just drank the last sip of soup, took a piece of leftover shortbread, used the mobile phone memo to calculate the money, and discussed with Chi Yan about short-term part-time jobs, but was cut off by Sister Yao halfway. Ask, "The accent is not local, are you?"

Afterwards, they chatted smoothly. Chi Yan was slow to get up, and at first he occasionally answered a few words to make fun of Xiang Qifei.But this woman has extraordinary experience, and she came to chat because she saw Chi Yan's familiar face, and she had heard a little about Pengtuo.It's not really red, it's just a small circle.In her early years, she was a Beijing drifter, and she started a group of music magazines with her friends, and she also led a band, and she had a little friendship with many venues.According to her own explanation: after going through thousands of sails, she can't let go of her homeland. Before 93, it was called Donggou.There are not many decent piano shops at all, and the information is also lagging behind.I always think about it in my heart, so that young people in my hometown have the opportunity to pick up the piano, think about it, and finally pack up and go back to Donggang.

The great man, Xiang Qifei almost burst into tears when he heard it.Chi Yan had already ordered a few bottles of wine, and smoothly chatted with the other party about the history of rock and roll in East Asia.Sister Yao said, in [-] we sent the band to Xi'an, performed in an air-raid shelter, and let plainclothes pull the brakes directly. You children have never experienced this, have you?Also, do you know that Yan Jun read the "Regulations on Punishing Obscene and Reactionary Books and Periodicals" aloud in Happy Paradise? I was there back then.He also talked about what was popular at that time, saying that Gongti was the greatest common divisor of all Chinese rock dreams.These are no longer popular now, there are more small venues, and all styles can find their own audiences, and a hundred flowers bloom, which is very good.

After drinking too much to tell the truth, "After 2000, the paper media went downhill, but housing prices soared, and those underground magazines gradually stopped publishing. We are no exception. In 16, the annual rent of the 16-square-meter office in Gulou rose to [-] [-]. What was the concept of [-] at that time? Alas, I couldn’t live on anyway. When I was young, I paid taxes to the capital, and the capital turned to me and said, ‘Fuck you, you’re poor.’”

Yes, the tears flowed in vain, but I also thought she was a worthwhile friend.Sister Yao is kind-hearted and takes great care of them.Chi Yan only mentioned that she wanted to learn how to make a piano, and the next day she picked out some nice spruce and rosewood and brought them back.When they were not busy, they closed the store early, and Sister Yao led them into the tool room inside, and taught Chi Yan how to handle wood, cutting, polishing, building structures, and then splicing.Chi Yan repaired the piano by himself, and he knew a lot. Xiang Qifei was stupid, so he could only do it, but he didn't feel bored while watching and recording.The box piano has now entered the final stage, and the fret pillow was just installed yesterday, and Chi Yan can complete the remaining trivial matters without Sister Yao's guidance.

Hearing the wind chime again, Chi Yan came back with food.Pull out a folding chair from the inside and stretch it on the other side of the counter.Xiang Qifei took away the things that were in the way on the table, washed his hands and was about to start, and the WeChat on the computer popped up a reminder at the same time.

Sister Yao sent: I'll be back at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can get off work when I arrive, and I brought you watermelons.A photo is attached.

Xiang Qifei was excited, "Sister Yao will come back later, we can go buy ice this afternoon!"

After the ice melted light last time, Chi Yan agreed to take him to the ice rink again, but he hasn't been free since then.Although the store closes early, the ice rink closes earlier.Therefore, these days, Xiang Qifei only wears shorts at home, and barely survives with his own will.

Chi Yan stirred the chili oil in the paper bowl and nodded to show he knew.

I got in the car and went to Beijingzi. I looked at my watch and it was just after two o'clock.Sister Yao came back a quarter of an hour earlier than originally scheduled. The three of them sat on the steps in front of the store and ate watermelon.Counting lunch, Xiang Qifei's belly almost exploded, and he slumped all the way, leaning on Chi Yan's shoulder in the back row and chatting with the driver, his accent was brought out, and he created a local identity for himself. Yoo ran out, Liu Chiyan paid the money slowly, and told the master to wait a while before going back in his car.

Not far away, you can see the huge ice piles hoarded in the open space, which are grayish blue. Tens of thousands of pieces of ice are stacked neatly. The artificial icebergs resist the scorching sun together, which is a spectacle.There are sporadic field workers smoking near the ice, shirtless, and probably around fifty years old.Under such a huge object, compared with the rusty hacksaw standing aside, a person is also weak and weak.The blades of those saws are as high as half a person, and the blue iron shell is framed outside, covering half of the saw teeth, which is a life-saving device.Just imagining how it would operate on the frozen sea was scary to Xiang Qifei.Chi Yan has witnessed this since he was a child, no wonder it is extremely difficult for him to establish a sense of security, and it is no wonder that his way of understanding life is different from his own.

But he liked even the difference.If you don’t want to do torrents, then don’t do it, and think about it, in fact, worship and love have naturally completed the transformation as early as in the fermentation.After these days, it seems that Chi Yan is no longer obsessed. Only by becoming a rock musician can Chi Yan live a correct life.He hoped that he had light, but now that he thought about it, it was actually too simple.I am, I love his good and bad, I love him as an incomplete person.

Squatting under a ginkgo tree to enjoy the shade, watched Chi Yan close the car door, and said to him after a few steps: "Both parents are dead, and you are living with your only brother, right?"

Feeling ashamed, he began to reflect: "You shouldn't be blindly confident in your Qinhuangdao accent in front of people from the Northeast."

Chi Yan pulled him up, held hands and walked towards the entrance of the venue, joking casually: "Call for brother to listen."

Xiang Qifei was obedient: "Brother."

But he caught a trace of disgust from the other party's expression.In an instant, she became angry from embarrassment: "Why are you laughing...you asked me to call you!"

"It's so weird, I'm not used to it." Chi Yan explained with a smile, "It feels like you suddenly became a child the size of Qin Zheng. It's more familiar to call you by name."

So Xiang Qifei read his name earnestly, with a serious look, and the words were correct: "Chi Yan."

Chi Yan didn't return, and pursed his lips, as if he was a little happy.

With the previous experience, it will be easy to get used to the road again.I went straight to find the workers who bought ice before, and cleared out another piece of old ice to them at the original price.Last year's ice is not easy to use under the influence of sunlight, so it needs to be cut heavily.

But Che Bing didn't delay the chat, and the field worker had nothing to do, so he chatted with Chi Yan, "Then what, I just heard another guy call you, is your surname Chi? Which Chi?"

"Three points of water," Chi Yan replied, propping up his knees to look at the non-recorded video, "The pool of the pond."

"I used to know someone with the surname Chi. We don't see people with the surname Chi here very often, so I can remember it clearly." The field worker was not in a hurry, stopped what he was doing, got up to rest for a while, "Life is not very good, work My son suffered from a back injury, and then his wife and son ran away with others, and he had to come back to work the next year, and the sawer couldn’t work hard, so he fell into the Yellow Sea with the saw.”

Chi Yan stood up straight and continued to listen to him.

"Anyway, it's too late to catch it. My family lives in the worker's village. Hey, let's not talk about it. You are not local, and you don't know about the worker's village."

After a short silence, the area returned to silence for a few seconds.Xiang Qifei turned off the video, saw Chi Yan frowned slightly, but felt relieved, and then said, "I know Gonggong Village," he said, "The person you are talking about...is his name, Chi Chunliang."

Barrett

Don’t worry that this part is not abusive. By the way, it’s almost over. In fact, because I just came back to fill in the hole for a few days, I haven’t been embarrassed to talk about it. It’s mainly based on the original version, but I feel that it’s too procrastinated, and the state is not right. So In the end, I decided to change the ending and put part of the content in the episode.