Time: 2009-9-510:32:57 Words: 4493
Going home for 10 days, feeling that my pocket is empty
One of the depressing ways back. Is this a city?
It was a depressing journey. I wanted to take the K447/446 home in Dongguan East, but I didn't expect that I couldn't buy a ticket at the station. So I wandered back and forth in the electronic market, unable to find the direction. In desperation, I could only choose to change trains. Perhaps I still had fantasies about someone. This thought occupied my brain and affected my once strong judgment. So I thought I was right and bought a train ticket from Dongguan East to Xianning. Impulsiveness once again defeated reason.
Fortunately, I had two little sisters to chat with along the way. One was from Hunan, and the other was from Hubei. We were all strangers. It was just to kill each other's loneliness along the way. It was not very annoying. I finally arrived at Xianning.
This is a very depressing city. The funny thing is that I came out of the train station through a temporary exit. I heard from the motorbike driver that the temporary station had to be relocated and I had to wait for about 12 days. I thought I might as well take a bus.
So I walked aimlessly along the road, hoping to see a bus station. Finally, I saw a bus station. It didn't look very big. I asked how long it would take to get to Xianning. It was about three hours, which surprised me. Maybe it was because I had never lived in the county. After all, my hometown was in the suburbs, very close to the city. It took only 40 minutes to ride a motorcycle.
At the Xianning bus station, I still called so-and-so in frustration. She said that it would take another three hours to reach her home. My Lord, who will save me? I could hear the helplessness and helplessness in her voice. She also urged me to go back early. I thought about it again and again. Perhaps this was the wisest choice.
Forget it, I'll just take a car home. At least my parents still need me. When I was on my back, I felt like my teeth were stuck when I drank water. I asked the waiter at the window and he didn't sell tickets to Wuchang. My God, I was speechless again. Where am I? What am I doing? Helpless, I took a suggestion from someone and walked around Xianning.
I walked on the streets in frustration. This city really didn't have much of a modern atmosphere. Perhaps the spring breeze of reform and opening up hadn't completely blown across the Great Land yet. This was a forgotten place. The people walking on the streets were not in a hurry. They were always slow and a little uncomfortable. Perhaps the pace of life in the mainland was slow to begin with. I feel like I was born stupid. I've once again become God's abandoned child. Is this the result I want?
Finally, I got on the bus to arrive in Wu Han and left this city that made me want to cry but had no tears. It was a city that made me sad. Perhaps I would never set foot in this city again.
Depressed Return Route 2: Is this Wuchang?
The car sped all the way and finally arrived at 13: Arriving at the Wuchang bus station on October 10, I touched my pocket. I only had 69 yuan left. I said that there was no train on the same day, but I had to buy a bus ticket for 104 yuan. I was extremely depressed. Could it be that I had to stay in Wuchang? I crouched in a lonely corner and walked in the direction of Xianning, hoping to find an ATM. I noticed a commercial bank on the road.
When I walked to the bank, I realized that there was nothing there. Was that a bank? It seems to be reorganizing. Where should I go? He returned to Wuchang train station and continued to stay in a lonely corner, looking at this strange city. I'm a little hungry. There's a fast food shop near the train station. It's 5 yuan. It's not very expensive. I think health is the capital for a good revolution. Only by solving the problem of my stomach can I walk better. I kept asking myself, is this fast food? Why didn't there seem to be any oil? Sometimes, I think I might be moved to tears when I find a piece of shredded meat. Wuchang! He didn't expect the food in the company to be many times better than here.
I squatted in a lonely corner again. Suddenly, Bingxin's words slipped into my mind. The flower in the corner, when you admire yourself, the world becomes small.
Am I so miserable that I can't even compare to a ruined flower?，When I looked up, I saw a banner that read," Veterans are welcome to transit here." I, a veteran who had retired for two years, lost my combat ability just like that. I was easily defeated by reality.
So I thought I might as well move in the direction of Hubei. It would be a very romantic thing to go to Hubei. There was a silver lining. After taking a small turn, he found a bank. Life was like this. Sometimes, you only needed to take a gentle step forward. I got my wish and withdrew the money, so I sighed as follows: A man must have enough money in his pocket to get to where he wanted to go. Otherwise, it would be very tragic.
I finally decided to take the bus to Nanyang. When I went to the station, the waiter said that I had to wait until 17:30. I'm a very good liar, so I went online in an internet cafe. Finally, at 17:45, she got on the bus home.
When I met my classmate Jiang in my hometown Nanyang
I arrived at Nanyang bus station at midnight on November 24th, 2007. Once again, I looked very bad. Could it be that I was born horny or lacked some kind of love? A hotel auntie insisted on pulling me to stay in a hotel. It was a little inconvenient in the middle of the night. If she used a honey trap to trick me, what should I do?
I called my classmate Jiang, who thought I was a big group of people. I thought the general situation might be like this. He was having a passionate time with his girlfriend, and I disturbed his beautiful dream. Hence, he took a taxi home. The fare was really not cheap, 50 yuan. However, he later asked his little sister about it. It was normal. Could it be that he was born to be a fierce person?
November 24th, I finally didn't stay idle. I called my classmate Jiang and found him in the art high school at noon. We found each other-we've both put on weight.
Of course, he treated me to lunch. It was at Meixi Snack City, and the food was quite good. I met his girlfriend, and she was quite good. She had a good temperament and looks. Could it be that I'm jealous? Hence, his scolding personality came into play once again. All the good X were f * cked by X.
After filling his stomach, he said that he had a class in the afternoon, so we used the available time to visit the White River, my mother river. It was really too beautiful. The river that lingered in my dreams. I came to its side again.
Tonight, my classmate, Zhou, is treating us to a meal. We'll meet up near the Golden Hyatt Hotel. I haven't seen her child for two months in a year, and I don't even have a girlfriend yet. Her husband, Wang, is very handsome and cultured. At least, I thought that I felt a sense of sadness and helplessness again. The meal was also rather tasteless, but everyone was constantly sighing about the good times in high school. They didn't finally agree with Wang Jing's words. When we meet 10 years later, everyone will have their families. I wonder how we will feel at that time? Was he lamenting the passage of time? Or was he lamenting the ruthlessness of time? Or do they want to reminisce about the good old times?
The days in my hometown, Nanyang, have changed dramatically
On the night of November 24th, I stayed at my classmate's house for the night. The next day, I got up and ate a bowl of tofu soup. The taste was really pure. He said that he would take me to buy a mobile phone, so I went to the Xintiantong mobile phone city opposite the original Xinhua Mall on Zhongzhou Road. I could also do him a favor. It really felt good. I'll give the phone to my dad. The price of a three-star phone is relatively cheap, and it's really practical. If it's too expensive, he'll scold me again.
In the afternoon, he returned to the streets to play. His hometown had changed a lot. Perhaps working was not the only way out, and starting a business was put on the agenda again. If I don't reflect on myself, I'll ruin myself sooner or later.
My hometown, a small town, actually has four relatively large volume dealers. Competition is everywhere.
The days in my hometown Nanyang
November 26th. I woke up very early. Because I'm going to meet my classmate, Li Moumou. He originally said that he only had two classes in the morning. Unfortunately, he had classes in the afternoon. He said that he would treat me to dinner in the evening. I said forget it, my stomach was already overwhelmed.
Even so, he still treated me to Nanyang Ding Lao Er Rice Noodles at noon. The taste was really good. Perhaps only specialties could be invincible now. However, I was used to eating rice. The rice noodles tasted good and were expensive. I haven't tasted it yet.
Actually, I've always wanted to talk to him about love, especially about girlfriends. It might be difficult for him to find a girlfriend. I analyzed the current situation for him. He always felt that those 20-22 years old were similar to his students. There were still a few 23-25 years old students who were not married. I told him that he had to look to the future. In short, the current situation was not the same as before. The situation was quite complicated. I also told him the story of Lu Xun and Xu Guangping, the love between teachers and students. It was a good story in the history of literature.
I think he might not be able to accept it in a short period of time. His family's conditions are really good. His father is the deputy director and professor of the teachers 'college, and his mother is an employee of a state-owned enterprise. In Nanyang, a family like this should be a middle-income earner.
Perhaps time would change his mindset. When he returned home during the Spring Festival in 2009, he was actually married, but he did not plan to have a child. Perhaps for young people like us who did not have a career, the burden of raising children was really not small.
Sitting idly in my hometown Nanyang, my alma mater
On November 27th, my brother-in-law and I went shopping in Nanyang. On the way, we encountered a traffic jam on National Road 312. I wonder what kind of world this is. It turns out that China's petrifaction has limited fuel. Is the so-called war real? As a former soldier of China, I was speechless.
Forget it, I'll take the bus to my alma mater, Nanyang Normal University. The changes in Nanyang Normal University were beyond my imagination. When I was there, the grassland there was still abandoned. At that time, we liked to play football there or hang out with our beloved girls. Perhaps my dressing was too decadent, or too professional, and I didn't fit in with the juniors in school. So I sat at the Yangzi Lake, which was said to have just been repaired, and looked into the distance. I seemed to feel an unprecedented sense of comfort. Looking at the people coming and going, I thought about my university, and a sense of helplessness arose spontaneously. The art building and the technology building rose from the ground. The stadium was finally upgraded. At least there were spectator seats.
Sitting idly in my home in Nanyang
November 28th. This was probably the only day I stayed at home completely. At 8 am, I woke up punctually and began to reflect on the day.
My neighbors are all working for more than 3000 yuan. I feel unprecedented pressure. I'm depressed. I have to work hard, work hard, work hard.
In my grandfather's bones, there is still the glory of his father's generation, but the halo of beauty has never patronized my head. I thought of the old lady who said, Each generation was worse than the last. Grandpa's era has passed, and all the glory has turned to dust. What I want to do is to create a life that belongs to me. If I don't work hard, who will I be able to face? My fellow villagers or the land that raised me.
In the days of my hometown Nanyang, I met my comrades
November 29th. The weather today was really bad. Could it be that the heavens didn't take care of me when I wanted to meet a comrade and had to use this thing to test the sincerity of our soldiers?
I'm going back to Dongguan soon. It's not that I'm eager to go home, but I can't bear to leave this city that I've lived in for many years. I can't bear to leave many relatives and friends who care about me and love me.
One day, I suddenly thought of my old comrade, Men Yuanguo. Actually, I don't have a strong feeling of being a fellow countryman. Otherwise, when I was in the army, I would have a special relationship with Men Yuanguo. The result was just the opposite. My relationship with a few of my fellow countrymen was very ordinary, but my relationship with a few of my fellow countrymen from Jiangsu and Jiangsu was closer. Perhaps it was to avoid suspicion, or perhaps it was to make friends. In short, today I finally had the opportunity to visit my comrades.
I went to Nanyang station first and bought some gifts, a box of Mengniu milk and some Korla pears. Because they were under the control of the county, although we were both in the same city-Nanyang, we still had to change trains, which was very troublesome. Perhaps there was such a rule in the world. Only after a thousand turns could we have more happiness.
I finally set foot on Zhenping, this magical county town. The famous Stone Buddha Temple, the country's largest jade distribution center, and Peng Xuefeng's hometown. Today, I finally got my wish and stepped into this county town again.
I didn't expect my comrade to be so far away from Huanxian County. I crossed mountains and rivers and finally arrived at his hometown. Fortunately, they lived in town and were easy to find. It was difficult to reach the destination at 20.
His comrade was married, and the couple's days were very sweet. His comrade was in the jade carving industry. Although his reaction was a little slow, this industry seemed to be very suitable for him. He needed enough patience to make achievements.
After eating at my comrade's place, his wife had to go to work. I said that it was still early, so he would accompany me to visit the Stone Buddha Temple. The Stone Buddha Temple is one of the largest jade wholesale stores in the country. I've only seen it on television, but I've never seen it in person. I don't know exactly how much difference there is between the value of a piece of jade and its estimated value.
The wind was very strong. My comrade drove the motorcycle and brought me to the Stone Buddha Temple. It was really a world of jade. There were people buying jade everywhere. I personally went to a jade processing place to observe. I didn't expect that there were many girls who were engaged in jade processing.
Due to the short time, I only stayed there for 40 minutes, and I only bought a piece of jade that I was satisfied with. Perhaps the lifelike workmanship moved me.
Next time I have the chance, I will definitely take a good look at the Stone Buddha Temple.
Looking back at the last days in my hometown Nanyang
On November 30th, I went to Nanyang with my sister-in-law. She said that she wanted to buy casual clothes from Jinma Te. Of course, she wanted to carry a child, which was very difficult. I also coaxed the child when she tried on clothes. Perhaps this job was not bad.
The changes in Nanyang City could be described as earth-shattering. Especially near the central market. I just looked at the money in my pocket. I thought that 3000 yuan was very expensive, but it was all gone in the blink of an eye. There are too many rich people in this world. The money in my pocket is really useless.
I wandered along Zhong Zhou Road and felt the changes in this city. I think I, Hu Hansan, will come back sooner or later and have a place here.
I think raising goldfish in the city moat might be a pioneering work because it tests the quality of a group.
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