When he woke up again, Lin Ze found himself lying on a bed, surrounded by people and noisy people.

Seeing him open his eyes, the man sitting at the end of the bed stood up and shouted at the top of his voice: "Ozawako, you're awake, you're lucky!"

Lin Ze looked up at him and saw that it was the worker who came with him this time, Ding Jianjun.

"Brother Jianjun, why am I lying here? Where am I?"

As he said this, he started to get up, but when he tried hard, he realized that his waist hurt as if it had been cut with a knife.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and regardless of the pain, he stammered and asked Ding Jianjun:

"Brother Jianjun, my waist is broken!"

"Not good!"

Ding Jianjun seemed unable to tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyes. He stood up and danced and described the situation of Lin Ze's accident again.

Lin Ze spent a lot of effort and finally figured out that his waist was fine, but he would never be able to do heavy work again.

While he was talking, his master and several other workers came back from delivering wood, and it was time to bring him a lunch box full of pork belly and spicy pepper sausages.

Three days later, although Lin Ze's waist was still sore, he was finally able to get off the ground.

According to the wishes of his master Wang Youfu, he took the train directly from Hukou County to Yitie Town, and then reversed from Yitie back to Liuhe.

But this way he wouldn't be able to go to Danjiang. Lin Ze followed his master this time because he wanted to visit a big city with a population of nearly one million.

People who heard about it came back and said that Sakhalian, which is 500 kilometers away from Liuhe, is ten times bigger than Danjiang. It is the provincial capital, one level lower than the capital.

Lin Ze didn't dare to think about the capital, and Lin Ze didn't dare to think about something one level lower than the capital. But Danjiang is only more than a hundred kilometers away from Liuhe, and several of his middle school classmates graduated there. Lin Ze felt that they

If you can go, you can go yourself.

This time I heard that the lumber factory in Danjiang had ordered a batch of lumber from their forestry bureau, so Lin Ze rushed over to arrange it.

Before leaving, the master did a lot of ideological work for him and advised him not to get too hot and become a deserter because he couldn't bear the hardships halfway through the journey. Lin Ze patted his chest and promised that he would go even if he was tired and bent.

As a result, he didn’t lie, and his waist was indeed injured.

But Lin Ze was really unwilling to go to Danjiang.

Two workers held him up one by one and tried to push him into the line car, but he pulled his neck and yelled "I won't leave." He grabbed the car door with both hands and refused to get in the car.

The driver of the line car clapped his horn hard and cursed: "I'm calling you a bastard, do you want to pull off my car door and use it as a crutch?"

Wang Youfu had no choice but to worry about his waist being bruised again, so he asked Ding Jianjun to stay with him and accompany him to Danjiang to see the high-rise cars, while the others got on the cars and went home first.

Lin Ze walked around Danjiang from day to night, from the supply and marketing cooperative to the department store. He saw the busy streets, acquaintances riding bicycles side by side, talking and laughing to and from get off work; The aroma of pastry; the young and fashionable lady has permed curly hair, wears a calf-length skirt, and wears high heels. She makes a "ta-da" sound when she walks, which is very pleasant.

He was at the door of the department store and was about to go in. The moment he saw the reflective glass door, he felt as if he had been hit hard and couldn't even move.

The image of him at this moment was reflected on the glass door: his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, his face was unshaven, and if you looked carefully, you could see there was an eye bug in the corner of his eye. He was wearing a dark blue coat with his arms open, and underneath was a balled color-blocked sweater.

, there was a hole scraped out on the chest; there were a few patches on the washed gray-black pants, two bags protruded from the knees, and the rubber shoes on the feet also exposed the big toes.

"Master, I don't want to go in!"

After Lin Ze said that, no matter how much Wang Youfu and Ding Jianjun didn't understand his actions at the moment, they turned around and left.

He felt that it would be embarrassing to stand here for any longer. People who came in and out of this glass door even just glanced at him, and he felt as if someone had cut out a knife.

On the way back, Lin Ze didn't say a word. Only Ding Jianjun, who was as excited as a chatterbox, sat in a row with a fat girl, and the two chatted passionately.

Back in Liuhe, Wang Youfu asked Lin Ze for sick leave and contacted him for a ride back to Xuelietun so that he could go home to recuperate. But Lin Ze didn't want his parents to know that he was injured, so he stayed in the staff dormitory.

Lying in bed with nothing to do, Lin Ze thought of the busy traffic and bright neon lights he saw in Danjiang. Everything he ate tasted bad and everything he looked at made him irritated. The co-workers joked that they would get sick and rest for a few days without a chance.

Lin Ze just rolled his eyes. In the past, he must have said a few words:

"If I hadn't been framed by someone using a report letter, I would have been sitting in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper. I went to high school. Unlike you, I just think about taking leave and being lazy all day long!"

Now, he sighed in his heart: The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan!

Just when Lin Ze was feeling sorry for himself, he suddenly heard the dormitory door being pushed open. A young man of medium height, broad shoulders and round waist stood at the door. He frowned and glanced around the room. When he saw Lin Ze struggling to sit up on the bed.

, Sanbai’s little eyes lit up for a moment, then the fat on his face trembled wildly, and his round belly shaking like a wok rushed over enthusiastically:

"Oh my old classmate, how did you become like this?"

His accent is very strange, and his pronunciation and pronunciation are a bit flat and retroflexed, like people from some coastal areas, but his tone and tone are still Northeastern.

Lin Ze was stunned, looking at the fat man in front of him, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

"Oh, it's me, Dachengzi!"

The fat man squeezed his little eyes and wiped back his thick curly hair, revealing a fat, oily face.

"Ah, Dachengzi! Why are you so fat? If you didn't tell me, I really didn't recognize you!"

Lin Ze then remembered that the fat man was his high school classmate Yu Cheng. On the day of graduation, Yu Cheng said that he was going to the south to do business. More than three years had passed and this was the first time they had met in three years.

Yu Cheng sat down on the bed carelessly, and saw the double-decker iron frame bed creaking a few times, and the sweaters and trousers hanging on the iron frame were shaking around.

Yu Cheng's heart faltered, fearing that he would collapse the bed.

"How did you find this place?"

After the iron frame bed stabilized and stopped creaking, Lin Ze stared at the gold chain around Yu Cheng's neck and asked.

"I came back to get my household registration book. As soon as I arrived in the village, I heard that you were injured while running platoon, so I made a special detour to see you."

As he spoke, Yu Cheng deliberately turned his arm across his arm, flicked the big gold watch on his wrist, and muttered:

"Hey, how come it's so fast? It's already eleven o'clock!"

Lin Ze looked at him enviously and said from the bottom of his heart: "Not bad, Dachengzi, you are doing well now. Where did you get rich?"

Yu Cheng's face was full of pride, and he waved his fat hand: "This is not a big deal. I tell you, in another year, I can build a sedan chair."

While talking, Yu Cheng looked at his watch again, and Lin Ze suddenly realized:

"Let's go, Dachengzi, go to my cafeteria for lunch, I'll treat you!"

Yu Cheng didn't raise his buttocks and said reluctantly: "That thing in the cafeteria, the soup is clear and watery, there is nothing to eat. Now I have at least six dishes and one soup outside, there must be fish and meat! Okay, I

Seeing as you don’t have much money now, I’ll take you to eat out.”
Chapter completed!