081 National Day
Can't participate in the parade, can you go to the scene as an audience?
Unfortunately, on September 30, the school notified that all the vicinity of Tiananmen Square had been blocked and no idle people were allowed to enter. In order to ensure that teachers and students all watch the National Day parade, the school's electronic classroom was specially opened, so everyone can go there to watch the live broadcast.
Those two broken TVs in the classroom?
A small stroke is still black and white!
But despite this, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the electric classroom was already crowded, so Xia Hongjun and the others had to stand at the door.
At ten o'clock, the military parade officially began.
"Hello, comrades!"
"Hello, Chief!"
"Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"
“Serve the people!”
The sound is sonorous and powerful.
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I can't see the TV screen clearly when I am far away, so I can only listen to the announcer's voice, and I also endure the excitement of the military fans in the classroom about various weapons and equipment. What is the Type 79 tank, Dongfeng-3 missile...
Xia Hongjun is not a military fan and doesn't understand these new weapons. Of course, he has heard of the most advanced weapons of the J-20 and "Dongfeng Express" in the era. Naturally, he is not very interested in these things now, but Shen Jinzhu next to him is intoxicated.
"Damn it! It's amazing. With these, those monkeys dare to bully us?" Shen Jinzhu was very excited.
Xia Hongjun naturally knew that this "monkey" was the unskilled white-eyed wolf in the south who was known as the third most powerful country in the world...
"I wish our great motherland prosperity!" The high-pitched and passionate voice of the announcer came from the TV.
"I wish our great motherland prosperity!" Shen Jinzhu next to him suddenly waved his fists and shouted, frightening Xia Hongjun, who had heard all kinds of slogans, was shocked. Then the slogan echoed in the entire electronic classroom. The students all looked excited and from the heart.
Maybe, it will only appear in this era, right?
Looking at the crazy and young faces, Xia Hongjun couldn't help but shout.
There is also a so-called long holiday in this era. National Day and Sunday are only available for two days, and they will be held on their own the next day.
Cui Dongfeng had already returned home on the weekend, and Yan Yubing was as elusive as usual, and I don’t know where to read poetry today. Shen Jinzhu had made an appointment to go to Tiananmen Square with his fellow villagers, but was temporarily notified that he would not rest on Sunday and had to train, so he had to curse and change into sportswear and go to the sports field early.
Wu Xiaobing has been very busy recently. I heard that he was working part-time with his senior fellow villager. Yang Tao carried his schoolbag and went to the library after dinner. He was the most diligent student in the 405 dormitory.
Xia Hongjun was preparing to go to the Forbidden City to find Guo Qianjin.
I originally wanted to bring Chen Zhaodi to visit Tiananmen Square in the Forbidden City, but after thinking about it, that girl must be studying in the classroom or in the embassy. If you try to get a scholarship, don’t bother her. Besides, just pull her up, really treat her as her girlfriend?
Wait for next time.
Xia Hongjun left the school and took the bus to Tiananmen Square. He bought a ticket and entered the Forbidden City. He found that the big red flag that was parked in the Meridian Square had disappeared.
Isn't this guy here anymore?
Xia Hongjun was a little surprised. Later, he found the staff of the Forbidden City Management Office to inquire and found out that Guo Qianjin took leave and did not come to work today.
What a coincidence...
Xia Hongjun was a little unwilling to give up. Thinking that he had the phone number given by Guo Qian, he dialed it with the phone number from the management office.
I don’t know if he was the one who called the landline phone?
The phone number was two times, and someone answered the voice of a middle-aged woman.
Xia Hongjun told his own house if Guo Qianjin was there.
"Forward, your friend, a man named Xia Hongjun, is looking for you..."
Soon, Guo Qianjin's voice came from the microphone: "Brother Xia, are you here in Yanjing? Are you admitted to university?"
Xia Hongjun quickly briefly explained his current situation and said that he came to find you specifically, but unfortunately you were not here.
"I came from another place today. I'm going to invite them... You might as well come."
"I'm not suitable for your comrades to get together, right?" Xia Hongjun declined.
"What's wrong with it? They are all educated youth comrades-in-arms. They are all in your ranks and are just asking you to talk about the changes in the Taohuayuan Commune. You are waiting, I'll pick you up!"
Xia Hongjun waited for an hour in the Meridian Gate Square before seeing the big red flag that Guo Qianjin swaying into the Meridian Gate.
"Brother, get in the car!" Guo Qianjin poked his head out of the car window and was wearing sunglasses.
Xia Hongjun jumped into the car and sat in the passenger seat. The big red flag jumped and left the Meridian Gate, disappearing into the traffic.
In the car, Guo Qianjin told Cui Dongfeng that the two comrades were from the same company and they had a good relationship with the dead Yang Gang. After the educated youth returned to the city in 1977, the two returned to their hometown in the northeast. They had not met for six or seven years in a flash. This time they came to National Day to find him to have a gathering together.
"Brother Guo, I went to Taohuayuan Township once during the summer vacation and found your friend's grave. My classmates and I went to pay tribute to you." Xia Hongjun briefly explained the process of going to Li Yan to get married.
"Thank you, it's so good!" Guo Qianjin looked excited: "Because poaching went up the mountain to violate company discipline and the conditions were poor at that time, we had to bury him hastily. Now we feel guilty when we think about it."
"Brother Guo, don't say that. You travel thousands of miles every year to pay tribute, which is already amazing." Xia Hongjun comforted.
"Oh, what's this... Think about the hard days I spent in those years. Now the conditions are much better and I should enjoy it, but he is no longer here." Guo Qianjin sighed deeply as he said this.
Xia Hongjun didn't know how to comfort him.
"Okay, the holidays are all about these sad things? Sorry! Hello, Brother Xia, have you watched yesterday's National Day military parade? It's so exciting! My old man watched yesterday and was excited to open a bottle of Maotai! He said he hadn't been so majestic for many years!" Guo Qianjin said with a flash of grace.
Xia Hongjun laughed.
The military parade in 1984 was indeed inspiring.
Guo Qianjin drove the red flag to a hotel and saw his two comrades-in-arms, one of whom was surnamed Sun and the other was surnamed Gao. Xia Hongjun called them Brother Sun and Brother Gao. When they heard Guo Qianjin say that Xia Hongjun was from Xiping County, they also helped to clean up Yang Gang's grave, they were also very excited.
People from Northeast China are generous and say that they will pay a few more cups to you after a while to express their gratitude.
"Brother, let's go to "Lao Mo" for dinner today." Guo Qianjin said with a smile.
"Ha...that really takes up the limit of your Yanjing yard."
"Old Mo"?
Is it a Moscow restaurant in Yanjing?
That's very famous.
The Yanjing people born in the 1960s almost didn't know about the Moscow restaurant. They had an inexplicable special feeling about it. The exquisite carvings revealed Bourgeois taste, which was the passion of intellectuals and "big yard children".
The movies "Sunny Days" and "Something Related to Youth" are both adapted from Wang Shuo's novels and are related to this restaurant. Once upon a time, these children from the big courtyard who grew up under the influence of Soviet culture affectionately called the Moscow restaurant "Lao Mo", with a bit of showing off in their words.
Chapter completed!