The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 261, these legs are really thick (please subscribe!)

  Close the door, go downstairs and go through the south gate.

   Zhang Xuan stood at the gate of the school, searching for a while among the people coming and going, but couldn't find Tao Ge.

   Just when he wanted to call the pager, someone tapped his left shoulder from behind.

   Zhang Xuan turned around quickly, only to find that it was Du Yu, who was at the same table in high school. She was looking at herself playfully at the moment.

   Zhang Xuan said: "Yeah, why are you here at this point, don't you study at night?"

  Du Yu said: "Guess what."

   I guess, I guess a chicken, I guess…

   Zhang Xuan asked jokingly: "Looking at your face, you have a happy look, is it because you are having a romantic relationship with the senior?"

  Du Yu smiled and said, "No, my cousin is here."

   "Your cousin?"

   Zhang Xuan was stunned, and then reacted suddenly: "You mean Seagate?"

  Du Yu nodded with a smile.

  Zhang Xuan turned around and glanced around: "Where is she, call it out and let me see, I haven't seen her for a long time..."

   "Do you want to see her?"

   "You can see."

   Du Yu joked: "My uncle and aunt are in the hotel. If you want to meet, I can take you there."

  In the evening, go to the hotel to meet people, then forget it...

   Fear of being beaten.

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What are they doing here?"

  Du Yu replied, "Yes."

   Zhang Xuan looked constipated: "Is this playing secret with me?"

  Du Yu just laughed.

   Then she asked, "Why are you here?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Secret..."

   But before he could finish his words, he saw a black Mercedes-Benz slowly approaching, the rear window lowered, and Tao Ge smiled and waved to him.

   "Old classmate, I'm leaving first, how about you, keep this secret..."

   After saying that, he ran away.

   Getting into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Zhang Xuan glanced and found that there was only the driver and no one else in the car.

   asked curiously: "Don't you mean there is another person accompanying you? Does it mean the driver brother?"

   Hearing this, the driver turned back and smiled politely at him, and continued driving.

  Tao Ge glanced at Du Yu who was outside the car, looked away and said, "Don't be poor, my sister will take you to meet someone and have a meal together."

   Zhang Xuan replied, "I ate."

   Tao Ge said: "Eat more."

   Zhang preached: "I ate two steaks for dinner, and my stomach is full now."

   Tao Ge still said: "Eat more."

   Zhang Xuan looked at the receding scenery outside the car, put away his playful expression, and asked earnestly, "Who are you taking me to see, so mysterious?"

   Tao Ge replied: "You will know soon."

   Zhang Xuan is inexplicable: "Is it a thigh, do you want to introduce me to a big thick thigh?"

  Tao Ge turned his head and stared at him. After watching the meeting, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "In your mind, is it also defined as big thick legs?"

  Isn’t it? If it wasn’t for my thick thighs, how could I be so diligent.

   Although he thought so, he couldn't admit it.

   His eyes swept across her legs, and he immediately said with a gag: "Don't belittle yourself, your legs are not thick, they are quite thin."

  Tao Ge glanced at his legs and tilted his head to tease, "Isn't it nice?"

   Zhang Xuan hesitated, shaking his hands and saying, "I dare not comment."

   The conversation between the two made the driver laugh and take a look at the endoscope and the person in the endoscope.

  Tao Ge said: "The person to see later is my dad."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised, "Your father?"

"Um."

   "Why did your father come to Yangcheng?"

   "You'll find out later."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Is there something for the old man to ask me?"

  Tao Ge leaned against the seat and said relaxedly, "It's nothing major.

   When he saw that editor-in-chief Hong and I ran up and down for you some time ago, and made people's literature riot, he wanted to see what kind of person the great writer who wrote "The Sound of Wind" was. "

  The Mercedes-Benz was not in a hurry and drove very smoothly. After 30 minutes, it stopped in front of an old Cantonese restaurant.

   Zhang Xuan looked up at the Cantonese restaurant and found that he seemed to have been here in his previous life, so he asked, "Is your father inside?"

   "It's inside, let's go in." Tao Ge said and walked in first.

   Zhang Xuan did not hesitate and followed.

   But the driver didn't get out of the car, sitting in the driver's seat like a log and didn't move.

   This Cantonese restaurant is full of people, and there are almost no empty tables.

   Go through the first floor and go up to the second floor.

  Tao Ge pushed open the door and entered, shouting to the middle-aged man drinking tea inside, "Dad, I brought it to you, see for yourself."

   After saying that, Tao Ge sat down opposite the middle-aged man. Without introducing the two of them at all, he took a sip of a cup of tea, and then looked at Zhang Xuan with great interest.

faint! These ladies are really unreliable.

   The father in Tao Ge's mouth is a typical Chinese character face, with a big back, half white hair and half black hair, black and white, giving people an indescribable feeling. Grey singlet, casual trousers, leather shoes.

   Well, Zhang Xuan only glanced at him, and he had an intuition telling him that this person was living in the system and was in a high position. Otherwise, ordinary people don't have this kind of momentum.

   A person's face can be changed, and temperament can be temporarily hidden, but temperament is very mysterious, and people who haven't reached that level can pretend not to be like it.

   When Zhang Xuan was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him silently.

   Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan, who is now rich and famous, is not at all embarrassed, and walks over to say hello with a smile:

   "Good evening, Uncle Tao."

   Tao Xian reached out his hand warmly, "Good evening, come, sit, and have a cup of tea first."

  Zhang Xuan Yiyan sat down next to Tao Ge.

   Tao Xian asked kindly, "Are you hungry?"

   Zhang Xuan replied, "I ate my Chinese food late, so I'm not hungry."

   Tao Xian immediately heard what Zhang Xuan meant. He had already eaten it, so he poured him a cup of tea and said:

   "I heard Tao Ge say that there is a big writer brother studying here. I'm new here and I'm not too familiar with Yangcheng, so I wanted to find someone close to chat with me, hoping that it won't disturb your creation."

   Zhang Xuan took the tea, said thank you, "Where, this is my honor."

   In the face of such people in the system, Zhang Xuan generally follows the principle of conciseness, not much to say, not to ask, and not to extend.

  Tao Xian is very talkative, Zhang Xuan is not restrained, the two started to chat with literature as the entry point.

   Tao Xian may have heard some rumors. He was very interested in Zhang Xuan's new book "Latency" and asked a lot of questions.

   Tao Xian asked: "When will your new book be completed?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "I still need to write about 30,000 words, and the first draft is expected to be completed within a week."

  Tao Xian nodded and said elegantly: "Editor-in-Chief Hong of People's Literature spoke highly of your new book. I'm looking forward to it."

   Hearing that Xian knew Yayi, Zhang Xuanshun said: "Chief editor Hong is too good. When the draft is finalized, I will ask Uncle Tao to palm and eye."

   Tao Xian opened his mouth, when the waiter came in with the dishes, and he swallowed what he said.

   Waiting for the waiter to set the dishes and the wine, after leaving, Tao Xian picked up the wine and asked, "March, can you drink?"

   Zhang Xuan replied with a smile: "Fortunately, I can drink a little."

   Hearing the familiar word "It's okay" in the wine shop, Tao Xian immediately stopped being polite and poured him a half glass of white.

  Drinking and eating, the three of them chatted for a while.

In the middle of the meal, Tao Xian suddenly asked him, "Are you confident that your new book will hit the Mao Dun Literature Prize?"

   Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment and glanced at Tao Ge without a trace. After seeing Tao Ge nodded slightly, he said modestly:

   "How do you say this, if the law is above, it will be in it; if the law is in the middle, it will be below.

  I don’t hide it from my uncle. To follow the path of the literary world, I can only encourage myself not to slack off by “having high ambitions, doing things by human beings, and doing things well”. "

   Tao Xian seemed very satisfied with this answer, and the atmosphere behind the drinking was obviously stronger than before.

   Although they raised their wine glasses frequently, the three of them actually controlled the amount of alcohol they had. After a meal, no one drank too much, and no one got drunk.

   After paying the bill, going out of the box and going down the stairs, the three met a bald man at the corner.

   Tao Ge saw this man looking at the three of them with a surprised look.

   asked Zhang Xuan quietly: "Do you know this person?"

   Zhang Xuan looked at the strange man who had already left the Cantonese restaurant quickly, shook his head, and looked confused.

   After a few greetings on the street, the driver sent Tao Xian away first.

  Tao Ge didn't go together and planned to go back to the house with Zhang Xuan.

  The reason, she can't wait to read the rest of the "Sneak" novel.

   When Zhang Xuan was stopping a taxi, the bald man just now hid in a public phone booth not far away to make a call.

   The phone rang 6 times before connecting.

   The voice over there was not loud, but a little impatient: "Why are you calling so late?"

  The bald man said, "Sister You, I met Zhang Xuan at the restaurant."

  You Huiyun asked: "Zhang Xuan? Didn't he have dinner? Why is he still in the Cantonese restaurant? You read that right?"

  The bald man glanced at Zhang Xuan, who was fighting not far away, and confirmed: "It's him, he is fighting with a woman on the side of the road now.

   You asked me to investigate him for so long before, you won't admit it. "

  You Huiyun asked, "Woman? His girlfriend?"

  The bald man said: "No, it's the female editor of People's Literature."

   Then, without waiting for You Huiyun to ask again, the bald man hurriedly said, "Sister You, do you know who else I saw?"

  You Huiyun asked, "Who?"

  The bald man lowered his voice: "I saw the new King Silver Horn. He had dinner with Zhang Xuan and the female editor."

  You Huiyun asked tightly, "The one from the north?"

  The bald man said, "Yes."

"sure?"

   "100% sure, Sister You."

  You Huiyun recalled and asked, "Is that female editor surnamed Tao?"

  The bald man said: "The last name is Tao. Sister You, these two should be father and daughter. I heard the female editor called "Dad"."

  You Huiyun was shocked and took a while to relax.

   instructed: "Forget about this, and pretend that you have never seen it today."

   "Got it, Sister You."

   After hanging up the phone, You Huiyun closed her eyes and thought for a while, and then made another call skillfully.

As soon as    called, You Huiyun said, "Stop investigating, come back."

   There was a dazed look on his face, he just got to the place, and then he wants to go back again? But still: "Yes."

   then asked: "Sister You, after that..."

  You Huiyun said, "I won't need it in the future."

   "Okay, Sister You."

   After hanging up again, You Huiyun found the phone book and dialed a number.

"it's me."

   "Sister You."

  You Huiyun said: "The plan changes, you get the textile factory as soon as possible, and then sell it to Li Mei."

The    side was silent for a few seconds, and after digesting the information, he asked: "How to sell it, please give instructions."

  You Huiyun said eight words: "Clean, businesslike."

   "Okay, I got it." The other side responded with a sound, and asked again, "Do you want to hide it this time?"

  You Huiyun said: "After completing the transaction, let Li Mei know that I need this favor."

"Yes."

  …

   Taxis at night are usually not easy to take, but this time the luck is good.

   The first two times were unsuccessful, the third time was successful, and an empty car was encountered.

   Back at CUHK, the time quietly came to 11:14.

   Shuangling hadn't come back yet, and the lights on the third floor were also turned off, so the three of them lived in the dormitory.

   After taking a shower, the two entered the study room one after the other.

   Zhang Xuan continued to write.

  Tao Ge held the "hidden" novel and read it quietly on the side.

   Two hours passed, and the two of them didn't respond.

  Three hours passed, but the two still responded.

   After three o'clock in the morning, Tao Ge finally raised her head. She was still concentrating just now, but the moment she suddenly rested, she felt full of sleepiness.

   couldn't hold on anymore.

   She stood up behind Zhang Xuan and watched, and finally quietly exited the study.

   Came to the kitchen, Tao Ge turned around, but found that his craftsmanship was unfamiliar and could not start, and finally stared at the cold pot in a daze for a while. When I came, I went into the second bedroom clutching my hungry stomach.

   As soon as the door closes, he falls asleep.

   This evening, Zhang Xuan was in good shape and stayed up until eight in the morning before leaving the study.

   There is breakfast on the table and a note.

The note    was left by Tao Ge, which means: If you have something to do, go first, and come back in the evening.

   After breakfast, Zhang Xuan slipped into the bedroom.

   After a good night's sleep, when Zhang Xuan woke up again, it was already afternoon.

   The room was still empty, but the piano sounded from the third floor at an unknown time.

   clang clang clang, flowing slowly, it sounds very comfortable.

   Zhang Xuan guessed that Shuangling was on the third floor, but he did not choose to disturb Wenhui's piano practice. Thinking that Tao Ge would come in the evening, he went downstairs and planned to go to the vegetable market to buy some food.

   On the first floor, Lao Deng was reading a newspaper under the eaves, and there was a pot of tea on the stone bench next to him. Erlang’s legs were lifted up leisurely, looking very comfortable.

   Remembering what Teacher Wang Li said last night, Zhang Xuan walked over and asked, "Old Deng, how did you sleep last night?"

  Old Deng Fufu said, "I slept well."

   Zhang Xuan observed it and found nothing unusual, and said, "Did you hear the sound last night?"

   Lao Deng asked, "What sound?"

   Zhang Xuan pretended to recall: "About four o'clock, when I was writing, I suddenly heard a wild cat meowing, meow~meow~. The old man was miserable in the middle of the night, so scary."

   Lao Deng's face trembled and said, "I drank last night and slept so deeply that I didn't hear it."

   At this moment, Teacher Wang Li came out. Hearing what Lao Deng said, he said, "Lao Deng, you can't drink enough. I heard it all, but you didn't hear it."

   Facing the four fiery eyes, Old Deng blushed and said in a panic for a long time, "They are all adults, can you be a little free?"

  Wang Li stretched her waist and said, "Yes, why not? But next time you make your cat's voice quieter, I haven't eaten cat meat for a long time, and I feel a little itchy."

   Well, Lao Deng was directly hit by a crit, so he simply covered his head with the newspaper, so that he could not see it.

   Zhang Xuan's eyes slipped silently around Wang Li, intending to continue to leave.

   Just took one step before Zhang Xuan stopped.

   Guess what he saw, he saw Tao Xian on the front page of the "Guangdong Provincial Daily".

  The news report is relatively large, with pictures and words. After Zhang Xuan read it carefully, his heart suddenly beat violently.

   Boo! Tao Ge's legs are so thick.

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  For some reason, the process of acquiring land for real estate can only be written simply.

   For the same reason, the role of You Huiyun can only be covered in one stroke, not written in depth.

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   (end of this chapter)