Lin Yu walked on Qingcheng Street with his grandfather's "Feng Shui Layout" brought from home today, preparing to buy a train ticket office on the street.

There is no train station in Qingcheng Town now, and it will not be until 2009 that a train station will be built in Qingcheng Town. At that time, Qingcheng Street was also renovated and it will not be as narrow as it is now. However, this key commercial street in Qingcheng Town has also failed a lot, and the commercial focus has been shifted from here to the street in front of the railway station.

Train ticket office.

"Hello, No. 6, go to the hard bedroom in Beijing from Xiamen, the upper bed." Lin Yu said at the window.

"How many?" the train ticket seller.

"One!" Lin Yu said.

"Three hundred and fifty-five!" said the train ticket seller.

Lin Yu bought a hard bedroom shop and spent 355 yuan, the original price was 35 yuan, plus a five-yuan fee for purchasing tickets from other places. Today is September 2nd, Monday, and there are four days left before Friday, and there are more than seventy yuan left. If you leave the twenty yuan fare to get from Qingcheng to Xiamen, there are more than fifty left, and the meal and fare are enough.

On Qingcheng Street, Lin Yu was looking at the book while waiting for the car.

A bus from afar squeezed over, and the door was always open. The ticket seller stood at the door, poked out half of his body, and shouted. But it was not something that happened wherever he called, but only at the station and on the road. Here, the ticket seller was a commander, looking at the messy scene on the street, asking the people in front of him to dodge and move the motorcycle away.

At this time, the school had just finished school, and the students were walking on the street, and Qingcheng Street seemed even more crowded, noisy and messy.

No wonder the government plans to renovate this street.

However, for various reasons, almost all the houses and shops on the street were drawn in a big circle a few years ago, with a big word "demolition", but they were reluctant to demolish any houses. Until three years later, when Lin Yu went to Beijing to go to college, a decisive secretary came to Qingcheng Town. He waved his pen and stamped the seal on the town planning book, and did not listen to any objection and started demolishing them directly.

Lin Yu naturally had never seen such a town secretary, but Lin Yu had seen the previous secretary several times. It was the second half of the semester of the second year of high school, that is, in the early 2004, the city held a sports meeting, and each town had a football team. Fortunately, Lin Yu was a high-ranking player, so he went there naturally. There were two current teachers who also went to the school team in college. If it were just about technology, Lin Yu in his previous life would be better than them, but his cooperation was not good and his awareness was poor.

However, after a lifetime of rebirth and four years of college training, Lin Yu is now in Qingcheng Town, football, and no matter which aspect. During the training of the town team, the secretary often comes to express condolences, and Lin Yu has seen it several times from afar.

After getting on the bus, after half an hour of running at a speed of snail, he finally walked out of Qingcheng Street and boarded the national highway.

When I got home, I was naturally scolded by my grandfather. A high school student took a Feng Shui book to class. Is it reasonable? Grandma Lin Yu was watching from the side, just smiling and not talking.

However, Uncle Lin Yu came over, patted his shoulder, and said solemnly: "From now on, you will take your grandfather's class!"

Lin Yu's grandfather, in addition to helping to manage his uncle's private and unlicensed small factory, also serves as the president of an elderly association in the village. During some sacrificial celebration activities in the village, Grandpa Lin Yu is responsible for picking up the days, checking Feng Shui, etc.

In this small village of Lin Yu’s family, the village secretary is Lin Yu’s cousin, Lin Yu’s uncle, who is in his forties and is a very simple middle-aged man who often comes to Lin Yu’s house to sit.

The Lin family is a big family in this village. However, the relationship between the two generations of Grandpa Lin Yu and Grandpa Lin Yu was not very good. When they were dispersed, except for the New Year worship of ancestors and the Qingming Festival tomb sweeping, basically the two generations of elderly people would not meet. However, the relationship between the cousins ​​is pretty good and they usually have contacts.

Perhaps it was influenced by the previous generation. Lin Yu's father was a generation, and his brothers had a bad relationship. He separated early. Uncle Lin Yu developed in Guangzhou, and Lin Yu's father went to Suzhou to develop. Lin Yu also had an aunt who married a nearby village. Now he moved his household registration to the city, gave birth to a daughter at the age of ten, and he will have another one next year, but unfortunately, he is still a daughter.

When the family was split, my uncle was still in middle school and left a copy, which was my uncle's small factory and several acres of land nearby.

Lin Yu was not very clear about the grudges of the elders, but no matter what they were between them, they were all very good to the next generation. I won’t say anything about my uncle. He is only nine years apart from Lin Yu. When he was a child, Lin Yu played behind his butt. Uncle Lin Yu was very good to Lin Yu and his brother and sister, and Lin Yu’s father was also very good to his uncle’s children.

The grievances of the previous generation are very clear, and they are not left to the next generation.

Now Lin Yu's father and uncle are still young, in their early forties. When they are old ten years later, their relationship gradually improves.

As usual, after dinner, the whole family sat together and watched TV.

Lin Yu returned to his room and looked at the train tickets in his hand and the monthly living expenses. He went to the capital. If he couldn't withdraw the money, he would have to "beg for alms" back.

With less money in my pocket, Lin Yu was no longer in the mood to read novels. Looking at my dictionary, Lin Yu kept confirming.

"Are you sure you can get the money?" Lin Yu asked.

"Confirm!" I wrote in my dictionary.

Then, Lin Yu was quietly staying, looking at this answer, his mind was indeed relatively stable, thinking about some messy things. After the word "Confirm" was brushed off from my dictionary, Lin Yu asked again, and the two big words "Confirm" appeared again. When the word disappeared, he asked again... Lin Yu was a little deranged.

However, it didn't take long for Lin Yu, who had not fallen asleep for nearly two days, fell on the bed.

It is still very stuffy in the south in September. Usually, a fan always needs to be turned all night. However, Lin Yu doesn't feel the heat at all now. He is covered with a thin blanket, and his even snoring is inaudible.

The next day, the weather was clear.

Lin Yu got up early one morning. When he got up, Grandma Lin Yu had just gotten up and was about to make breakfast. Seeing that Lin Yu got up early, she cooked a bowl of noodles first and asked Lin Yu to eat it and go to school.

When I arrived at school, it was only 6:30, and there was nearly an hour before morning reading class. This morning, in addition to the remaining two exams, there was an English class and a sports class, Lin Yu brought his own football and played football on the playground where he did almost the same job.

There are a lot of weeds on the football field of Qingcheng No. 9 Middle School. It will take two days before the teacher will ask students to clean it up, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome to queue up during class breaks in the future.

Warm up, jog for two laps, then practice pulling the ball and finding some feeling, kick a few times at the wall, and see if your leg strength has declined.

"Bang!"

The football shot out like a bullet, and a loud sound echoed throughout the school, attracting the attention of many students on the way.

When Lin Yu felt the first kick, he roughly understood his current strength. He was at the peak. Even when he was in college, his strength would not grow much than he is now. In college, most of them were training the team consciousness of passing and the teamwork and the cognition of football tactics.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Lin Yu enjoyed this huge movement created by relying on his own strength. He kicked the ball towards the wall again and again, and then aimed directly at the volleyball without waiting for the football to stop, to enhance his shooting power and sense of the ball.
Chapter completed!