This Girl Is Really Not Cowardly
Now, Donald Has Already Become a Famous Person in the Third Rolling Mill.
Wherever he went, people would smile at him.
Of course, there was sincerity and also hypocrisy.
During lunch, the cafeteria workers who looked like they were suffering from Alzheimer's disease were standing behind the windows.
When she served him food, she would fill it to the brim with three big spoonfuls. Her hands were as steady as a surgeon's, not moving at all.
Donald also found that there was more minced meat in his dishes than the average person.
Amazing.
As expected, practice makes perfect.
The square hole that sold oil into the copper coins was nothing!
This was called skill, this was called professionalism.
It would be a waste not to take advantage of this.
It would be a waste to occupy it.
He had less to do in the afternoon.
He had also become a master now, and he had taken in disciples.
Basically, he rarely did it himself.
Occasionally, he would give a few pointers, and the interns would be so happy that they would die. They would take out some peanuts, melon seeds, and other snacks from home from their pockets.
There were even people who made tea for him.
He felt that he had already lived the life of a retired veteran in advance.
This life was quite comfortable.
One word, comfortable.
It seemed to be two words. Forget it, let's not dwell on it.
Just like that, he dawdled until he got off work.
Then, they arrived at the bus stop at the entrance.
The Third Rolling Mill was a large heavy duty factory.
Therefore, it was very reasonable and logical to have a bus stop at the entrance of the factory.
Of course, not many people usually took the bus. It was too expensive to take the bus for 10 cents.
This was enough to buy a pound of rice, a day's worth of rations.
Donald didn't care about the money at all.
First of all, he was now eating alone and the whole family was not hungry.
He still had about 300 yuan in savings.
Moreover, his salary would increase next. It was more than 90 yuan a month. It was just a dime. It was just a dime.
At this time, the bus was burning gas.
Gasoline and diesel are strategic materials. In addition, our place is also extremely poor in oil, so it's impossible to use them freely.
Life still had to go on.
In some places, the buses did not even use gas. They used marsh gas.
There was an air bag on the roof of the car.
This was also a feature of this era.
Donald got on the bus and gave the conductor ten cents for a ticket.
This time, there was no coin, there was a ticket seller on the bus, there was a busy route, there was a ticket seller on the bus, there was a ticket seller on the front and back.
About an hour later, Donald arrived at a theater.
This time, a folk song and dance orchestra was performing in this theater.
It was called a folk song and dance, but it was actually a minority song and dance.
It was true that ethnic minorities were good at singing and dancing.
Donald took out the theater ticket and gave it to the ticket inspector before walking in.
The timing was just right. He had only sat down for two minutes before the singing and dancing performance began.
"The rocks in Daban City are hard and flat, the watermelons are
big and sweet,
and the girls from there have long braids and
beautiful eyes
. If you want to marry someone,
don't marry anyone else
. You must marry me."
The opening song was a very ethnic song about the girls of Daban City.
She sang well and danced well.
Especially those girls who were really pretty.
Hmm, so artistic!
After that, there were many dances and songs in the style of the Western Regions.
After this group of people went down, some folk songs from the southwest came.
The characteristics were completely different.
The folk song was very loud and penetrating.
Perhaps it was the main reason why the folk songs were created.
Because there were 100,000 mountains there.
I'm on the mountaintop here, and I'm on the mountainside there.
You can only hear my words if you invent such a powerful penetrating technique.
Otherwise, if everyone wanted to communicate, they would have to walk down from the top of the mountain, and they would have to walk down from the mountainside. They could only meet and chat in the ravines. It was too tiring.
The battle dance here was also vigorous and powerful, rough and wild. It was indeed very interesting.
After watching these singing and dancing performances, Donald felt that it was indeed good to have a vast land with abundant resources!
There were many forms and styles of art.
He had been influenced by art, and he wondered if he could grow some artistic bacteria on his body.
In his previous life, he did not have any artistic bacteria. When he sang in KTV, he was tone-deaf.
As for dancing, cough, cough, he skipped that topic.
The entire song and dance performance only lasted for two hours. At the end, although everyone still showed reluctance and couldn't forget it, the song ended and everyone left.
Donald also left the theater with the crowd.
At this time, there were no more buses.
It was already eight o'clock at night.
He could only walk back slowly.
As they walked, a black shadow suddenly appeared by the roadside.
Donald took a closer look. Oh, this person looked familiar.
Wasn't she the little girl who was dancing on the stage just now?
The two of them almost bumped into each other, giving both of them a fright.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"It's fine. But you're just a little girl. Why are you out so late at night? Arenren't you in the song and dance troupe? We should go to the guest house now."
Donald asked.
"I want to see Beijing. This is my first time here.”the little girl said.
"That won't do. It's already eight o'clock. What can you watch? He looked at the darkness or the streetlights.
If you really want to see it, you can see it tomorrow morning.”
"No, our captain is very strict. He will find a place to rehearse during the day. If he doesn't have time, he can only come out at night.”
"Then it's too dangerous for a little girl like you to wander around. How about this…Oh, right, what's your name again?”
"My name is very long. You probably can't remember it. Why don't you call me Dilinazar?”the little girl said.
"Dilinazar, right? My surname is Tang and my name is Donald. Back then, my father gave me this name because he read some ancient books.
Why don't I take you out for a stroll? It should be safer with me around, so that you won't get lost.”
"Sure, Big Brother Tang." Dilinazar said with a smile.
This smile was really good-looking.
But who was Donald?
He was someone who had experienced photoshop, god-level makeup, big eyes, thin face, and even the baptism of beautiful women created by space distortion technology.
Therefore, he was still tempted.
A natural beauty was indeed beautiful beyond compare. Her beauty was very unique.
"You know what? Don't go to Di 'an Gate after 8 pm.”
"Why?" Dilinazar was curious.
Donald deliberately lowered his voice to create a terrifying atmosphere.
"What happened over there?" Dilinazar was a little scared.
"There are a lot of patrols there. If they are caught, they will definitely ask a lot of questions and even send them to the police station.”
"Big Brother Tang ~" Dilinazar gently patted Donald's arm.
"I'm just joking. But to be honest, there's really nothing to see here tonight. By the way, do you still have a performance tomorrow?”
"Not tomorrow, but there's one the day after tomorrow.”
"Why don't I send you back now? Tomorrow, you can sneak out at that place. We'll meet at 9:00 in the morning and I'll take you to see Shichahai.
There were also boats and fishing there.
After going to Shichahai, they could also go to Yuanmingyuan, Xin 'an Street, Wangfujing, and eat Quanjude Roast Duck.”
"Alright, then let's agree.”
"Mm, I'll see you there.
Now that I'm sending you back, you're really something. You dare to come out in the middle of the night. You're really bold. I think even your captain will be worried.”
"Uncle Marzhak is indeed very concerned about us.”
"Marzah?" Donald was completely dumbfounded.
"Our captain is called Marzhak. Actually, many of us are orphans. Everyone calls him uncle, and some call him dad.
He taught us to sing, dance, and even Mandarin.
Teach us to read.
When he turns 16, he'll bring us to perform all over the world.
It was this troupe that supported us.”
"Sigh, every family has their own difficulties.”This era was like this. There was no way around it. Donald was just a small water droplet in this era, and so was Dilinazar.
The two of them chatted, but it was usually Dilinza who spoke.
Although she was young, she had traveled extensively with the troupe and had been to many places. It could be said that she was well-informed.
In Donald's previous life, the Internet was very developed. The threshold for obtaining knowledge was very low, so he knew a little about everything.
He could also agree with Dilinazar's interesting stories.
Soon, the two of them arrived at a guest house next to the theater.
A middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the guest house.
Dilinazar looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly lowered his head. He quickly let go of Donald's hand.
"Uncle, I was wrong."
She was very sincere in admitting her mistake, but whether she changed it or not was another matter. Looking at the servant girl's cunning eyes that lowered her head, she probably wouldn't change.
"I was lost just now. It was all thanks to this Big Brother Tang who sent me back.”
"You, what do you want me to say about you? It's your first time in Beijing, you don't know how big this place is, and it's night time. A little girl actually dares to run around. You must have met a good person, or else…
thank you, little brother."
"You're welcome. It was just fate that brought me here. I was just walking when this girl suddenly ran out from the side of the road, so I sent her back.
Now that it has been delivered, I should go back. It's getting late. Let's meet again in the future.”
"Goodbye, Big Brother Tang!"
Dilinazar also waved at Donald.
"You little girl, you're really bold. Hurry up and go back to your room. If you run around again in the future, I'll break your legs.”
Marzhak raised his hand and pretended to fight.
"I don't believe you."
Dilinazar made a face and ran back to her room.
"The eaglet has grown up and can fly on its own.”
Marzha said as he looked at Donald's back.
Because it was getting late, the street lights were turned off at 9:00 pm.
Donald could only jog all the way. Fortunately, he did not encounter any patrols on the way. He finally returned to the courtyard house before 9:00.
There were still some leftovers at home. He heated them up casually and treated them as dinner.
He hadn't eaten dinner at the factory just now.
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