Chapter 2 Bus Encounter
The urban construction of Dongling City in 1993 is still a little backward, which is not as prosperous as that of later generations. Zhongshan Park is located in Fengcheng District. It is not the city center or a key area of municipal construction. Naturally, it is even more depressed.
Of course, the word depressed is the conclusion of Tang Yu's own comparison with the image of Fengcheng District in later generations.
I tasted the rabbit-billed popsicle full of sugar in 1993 but stuffed with childhood memories. Walking on the not spacious hardened road, I remembered that there were many high-rise buildings nearby in the later generations, but now there are still rows of low and slightly dilapidated houses. I can't help sighing in my heart. After leaving Dongling City for many years in my previous life, I can't recall what Dongling City was like in this era. I didn't think I would have a chance to witness it again now.
However, there is obviously a lot of flow of people here. Compared with later generations, it doesn't seem to be too much, which is a little strange.
He shook his head mockingly. Why do you think about this? He hasn't figured out his own things yet. Let's go home quickly.
Tang Yu's home is in the center of the city, which is the inner house of the municipal government, in the courtyard.
In 1993, there was no direct bus to Zhongshan Park, and there was still a short section to the bus station. Tang Yu was not in a hurry. He walked slowly on the road, which made the brain and body more responsive.
Back to the 93rd year, it's also good to recall the atmosphere of the city in those years. I didn't have this leisure in those years.
In 1993, the buses in Dongling City were not as crowded as those of later generations. When Tang Yu went up, there were several empty seats. He casually found one to sit down, but he couldn't help thinking about the past.
93 was a nightmare year for Tang Yu and his family, an unforgettable year for him and his family. In that year, Tang Tianhao, the second uncle who was once rich in tens of millions, was accidentally trapped in the real estate bubble in Hainan. Under the strong regulation of national policies, he not only lost more than 10 million yuan for many years, but also went to prison because he owed more than 2 million yuan to the bank.
It was also in 1993 that Tang Tianhong, the father who worked in the Party History Research Office of the Municipal Party Committee, had just been promoted to the position of deputy secretary-general of the government by acting mayor Su Muru. Before his buttocks had time to heat up, Su Muru lost his prestige in the National People's Congress election that year. Later, it was because of the economy and work. He went to prison for many problems such as wind.
His father lost the support behind him, and the wall fell and everyone pushed him. Some people pulled out his second uncle's bank arrears of more than 2 million yuan to talk about it. In the end, he couldn't stay in the secretariat. Even the Party History Research Office did not have his place. He was excluded into the Social Science Federation, which is not even a clear water government office. Naturally, it was also I don't have the ability to save my second uncle. Since then, I have been depressed all my life. I often go to the Qingyun teahouse in Fengcheng District to play chess with Cen Peilun.
At that time, when their family's life was most difficult, Tang Tianhong had to make a living by borrowing a place to play chess in Qingyun Teahouse.
After that, it was not until Su Muru was framed in 1998 that he was wronged.
Although there was another major earthquake in the officialdom of Dongling City in 1998, and the tax fraud group led by Chen Songwei, the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, was cracked by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Chen Songwei also confessed that they manipulated the election behind their back in 1993 and later framed Mayor Su Muru, but at that time, Su Muruo had been five years. Under the torture of the prison disaster, his spirit was about to collapse. He could no longer come out to preside over the work, and no one could remember his father, who could not stay in the Social Science Federation, and no one stood up to speak for him.
Therefore, in 1993, Tang Yu's family, which was originally a rich family in Dongling City, quickly fell down and no longer glorious. It fell to the bottom of Dongling City and became a soft persimmon that almost everyone could pinch a few handfuls, and everyone wanted to step on a few feet.
In order to raise money to protect their second uncle, their family was once poor. For a period of time, they still relied on the help of Cen Peilun of Qingyun Teahouse to survive. This situation didn't get better until Tang Yu started working. Of course, these are the later words.
The family suddenly experienced such a change. From then on, 16-year-old Tang Yu began to experience the coldness and coldness of human nature. He began to see the vulgar and ugly faces in the secular world, began to learn to calm down in the strange eyes of others, and began to learn to deal with the faces of small people in the secular world. He, who was already smart, seemed to grow up and mature at once.
In 1993, it was a nightmare year for Tang Yu and the whole Tang family. If it was really a nightmare, Tang Yu would rather never wake up in some way.
No one wants to go back in that nightmare.
"Well, since you have done it again, let's regard the experience of your family in your previous life as a nightmare last night. Since you woke up from a dream, how can you let the nightmare continue to come to your family? That gou mother's thief, my God."
Thinking of my father's increasingly thin body and dim eyes in my previous life, my mother's gradually aging face and rough palms, as well as the embarrassment of my second uncle's mental breakdown after his release from prison, the hardships of my aunt pulling the child alone, and the sadness that the third uncle who graduated from Tsinghua University to go abroad is not an outsider. The piles and piles made Tang Yu feel uncomfortable, and the corners of his eyes gradually felt sour and moist.
I touched the corners of my eyes with my hands randomly. When I came to my senses, I noticed that in the front seat, a pair of beautiful big eyes were looking at me in surprise. Seeing that I raised my head, I was stunned. I hurriedly covered my little mouth with my hand without screaming, but I turned around without embarrassment and straight. He blinked his beautiful big eyes and looked into Tang Yu's eyes, as if he wanted to see through a certain meaning hidden in it.
Beauty is definitely a beauty. This is Tang Yu's first impression.
The two bends are like frowning, and a pair of happy but not affectionate eyes. It's probably this kind of woman.
Half of the white neck is exposed in the slightly turned collar. Although it is not a low-cut dress, Tang Yu is slightly taller. From this angle, you can just see an amazing white soft and bottomless gully. It seems that if you accidentally burst your clothes and pop out to relax. Seeing such hotness, Tang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. At this time, he was not a 16-year-old ignorant little boy, but a middle-aged uncle who had experienced in the flowers for a long time.
Obviously, a woman's intuition is always extremely sharp. She seems to have noticed Tang Yu's aggressive eyes. Yang Hanning hurriedly covered his collar with his hand. Then he thought that the other party was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. What did he know at such an old age, but his face was still a little blushing.
He straightened the messy hair in his ear, "My little brother's eyes just now are so melancholy. This is not like the eyes that such a big child can have. Can you tell your sister what troubles you have?"
I probably feel that there is still a long time to get out of the car. I want to find someone to talk to to pass the time, so I find Tang Yu. Maybe I am really attracted by Tang Yu's deep and melancholy eyes that have just been immersed in the past, or just a little curious. This vision is a little strange and hot but The uninnoying little boy, in a word, Yang Hanning opened his mouth and talked to Tang Yu.
The beautiful voice is beautiful, and the beautiful sound line suddenly touched Tang Yu's heartstrings, making a corner that has not been touched for a long time rippled. You don't have to look up at Tang Yu. It is estimated that the eyes of more than half of the males on the bus have been attracted here at this time. Maybe they will be jealous of their own platform near the water!
"My sister is so beautiful, but I'm not a little brother!"
He joked casually, and Tang Yu began to notice the face of the beautiful woman on the opposite side, and he was suddenly shocked.
"Is it her? Why is it her? How could it be her?
Seeing the familiar and strange face of the sitting woman, Tang Yu's mind was full of shock, and naturally he did not notice Yang Hanning's words.
He knows her name. Her name is Yang Hanning. And what he knows is not just her name. She is actually very related to the changes of her family in her previous life.
In the Su Murou case in 1993, Tang Yu clearly remembered that it was at that time that she provided key evidence that the special case team of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection officially convicted Su Muru. When Chen Songwei's tax fraud gang was cracked in 1998, she, as the lover of Yin Kuangyu, the director of the tax bureau at that time, also surfaced. At that time, she helped Chen Songwei and others forge evidence to frame Su Murou. Naturally, the truth also came out.
After the trial in 1998, Tang Yu once saw her in the trial. At that time, she was already thin and inhuman, and her mind and body were abnormally haggard. She could not see the demeanor of the legendary first beauty in Dongling at all. On the contrary, there was an innocent and guilty look in her eyes, so that even those who knew her crimes could not help but have a trace of love.
After more than ten years, he saw this beautiful face that can be said to be a direct black hand that changed his family. Tang Yu can't believe that the person with such a look will be the vicious woman who framed Su Muru like a snake and a scorpion.
Tang Yu would rather believe that she had no choice but to suffer.
Thinking like this, Tang Yu couldn't help laughing at himself, "Is it true that a woman with a beautiful appearance will definitely have a beautiful heart?"
After all, I am a middle-aged uncle with a psychological age of more than thirties, or a person who is deeply poisoned by the snake and scorpion beauty in front of me. There is really no need to think about such a person.
However, thinking that such a beautiful beauty may soon be going to help abuse will always make people feel a little sorry.
Thinking of this, Tang Yu, whose brain was still a little messy, naturally did not mean to be perfunctory with the person in front of him. He just realized that he was reborn, and then sat on the bus with such a culprit. Tang Yu, who was upset, also felt a little uncomfortable all over and simply got up and prepared to get out of the car.
When he got up, he nodded to Yang Hanning and said hello, which was very different from his usual rudeness in front of others.
Maybe even he himself understands that his mind is a little messy.
Yang Hanning, who sat opposite Tang Yu, had a different feeling for Tang Yu. At first, he felt that there was a little man's unique heat in his eyes. When he noticed his age, he felt that he was suspicious. On the contrary, he was a little curious about his deep eyes at his age.
I don't understand why the strange teenager "lost his soul" after seeing his face. Although she knows the lethality of her face to men, she has never seen Tang Yu's appearance and expression after seeing it.
After that, he was slightly angry with Tang Yu's unreasonableness, but the teenager seemed to be a little absent-minded. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Sometimes he was regretful and sometimes he was determined, which was so strange. On the contrary, the nodding and greeting before leaving made her feel a little flattered, and she also laughed at herself. When was she so worthless as a beautiful woman? A little boy greeted casually and felt flattered, which was really funny.
Looking that he seemed to have arrived at the place, Yang Hanning also got up and was ready to get out of the car. After a few steps, he saw Tang Yuzheng saying something to the conductor with an embarrassed face.
In 1993, most of the buses in Dongling City were still sold by special people, and there was no coin box. Tang Yu didn't remember until he got out of the bus to buy tickets that the steel rod he used to buy popsicles should be used to make buses, but unfortunately he had already used it. Unexpectedly, the first thing that embarrass me when I was reborn was that I didn't have money to buy a bus ticket.
In this case, the "interchange" with the sharp-toothed ticketing ticket staff is undoubtedly a very unpleasant thing. Even Tang Yu felt that he was thick-skinned enough for two generations, and the splashing saliva of the ticketing "aunt" still made him blush.
For good, not long after his embarrassment, a beautiful white hand next to him handed over two banknotes, "I bought his ticket."
The beautiful sound line is as touching as just now.
In the ticketing aunt's eyes as a class enemy, Tang Yu got off the bus with Yang Hanning. At this time, he had the opportunity to take a closer look at this beautiful person.
The charming eyes are shy, and the red lips laugh away.
Wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body, with the old and hot eyes of Tang Yu's later generations, you can naturally know that it is not a high-end product, and the value is definitely less than 100. This is a little strange. As Yin Kuangyu's lover, it seems that she should not wear such low-end clothes. Wear dark-colored eight-point leggings underneath, and you can also see the exposed white and tender half of the calf.
The thighs under the tights are straight, the delicate and plump buttocks are closed at the waist, and then it looks more convex and tall.
Dressed a little conservatively. Of course, this is compared with what was said more than ten years later, but the slightly ** white scene is still attractive and fascinating. Even Tang Yu, a veteran who has been extremely picky about countless people in later generations, can't see any defects in this perfect work of art made by heaven for a while, so that he forgot to say thank you for a while.
This unscrupulous look was obviously noticed by Yang Hanning. It was not until Tang Yu woke up when he heard a slightly shy and coquettish voice. He sighed in his heart that it was the body of a young man. In front of this kind of beauty, even the adult mentality would have the feeling of being uncontrollable, not to mention the impulsive age. He is old, but he has nothing to be ashamed of.
"There is a hair on my sister's collar!" He pointed to Yang Hanning's collar and stretched out his hand.
I don't know why, Yang Hanning didn't want to avoid Tang Yu's fingers stretched out. His white neck blushed when Tang Yu's fingers touched it. It spread down from the root of his ears to the collar. In contrast with her white skin, it looked particularly dazzling. Yang Hanning was faintly electrocuted. The feeling.
Seeing Tang Yu handing the long hair in front of him like a treasure, he was not only a little funny.
"My brother is very careful. He won't repay his sister's great kindness in the snow."
As he spoke, he opened his small bag, took out a piece of paper and wrote something, "This is my sister's phone number. Remember to repay my sister when you have time."
When he handed it to Tang Yu, he found that his eyes were looking straight at the small bag he had opened. Then he remembered that there was still the pink embroidered cartoon tiger underwear he had just bought. He said in shame and angrily, "What are you looking at, young age..."
He stuffed the written piece of paper into Tang Yu's hand, pulled up his handbag in a hurry, and thought, "When was I so embarrassed in front of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager?"
He hurriedly said goodbye to Tang Yu and walked to his home. After walking a long distance, Yang Hanning remembered that he didn't seem to have asked his name. He remembered that he seemed to have a student ID card of Fengcheng No. 7 Middle School, where he had studied in his chest. Nowadays, junior high school students can always be in a hurry.
She didn't know that Tang Yu stared at his handbag, not the small underwear embroidered with cartoon tigers, but a "fat" Motorola 3200, commonly known as the big brother lying inside. This thing is not cheap in Dongling City these days. At least it costs nearly 20,000 yuan, plus the network access fee of 5,000 yuan. This kind of luxury thing does not match her clothes that are close to the street stalls. Moreover, the phone bill of this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Looking at the direction she just left, it is the old street, which is a famous poor area in Fengcheng District. In Dongling City, there are slums and so on. Most of the people who live here are poor people. When their family was driven out of the house of the municipal party committee compound, they still lived here for a period of time.
People who live here, not to mention buying a big brother of nearly 20,000 yuan, even the network access fee of 5,000 yuan may not be able to be consumed, and there is a phone bill of more than one yuan a minute, which is completely different from the people who live here.
Tang Yu sighed slightly in his heart, and his eyes were slightly cold.
It seems that Yang Hanning has had contact with Chen Songwei and Yin Kuangyu at this time. If not, she is a young girl living in the old street of Fengcheng District, how can she afford to spend that kind of luxury goods? Big brother, Tang Yu only remembers that when his second uncle was not bankrupt in his previous life, there was one that his own family had never had.
Looking at Yang Hanning's beautiful back gradually disappearing at the corner, Tang Yu's heart moved and secretly followed.
The old street was originally called Laohuaishu Street. It belongs to the boundary of Fengcheng District. It is the junction of Fengcheng District and Chengguan District. Grandpa doesn't kiss grandma and doesn't love it. It has always been a place where the poor in the two districts are concentrated. It is named because there is a Tang Huai with six people at the corner of the street. Later, everyone thought that Laohuaishu Street was troublesome, so they called it Old Street directly.
He bypassed Tang Huai and carefully walked a long distance. He saw Yang Hanning folded into the alley and entered a dilapidated small courtyard. Tang Yu approached a little more, and there was a faint quarrel between two girls in his ear. Listening to the voice, one seemed to be Yang Hanning, who had just "encountered" with him, and the other voice line was a little similar, but I didn't know who it was.
Fortunately, Tang Yu's ability to talk to people is still good. The young boy's tender face and the student ID card on his chest are still very deceptive. In addition, he has lived in this area for a long time before, and he is very familiar with the people here. As soon as Aunt Wang and Mrs. Zhang opened their mouths, he was asked to the attachment. I have found a lot of useful information recently.
For example, the dilapidated courtyard is indeed Yang Hanning's home. In addition to her family, there is also her father who has been dependent on each other since childhood. However, she seems to be sick and hospitalized recently, and there is also a sister studying at Liaohai University in the provincial capital.
"My sister? Did you just hear the voice of the quarrel with Yang Hanning? The listening line is somewhat similar to Yang Hanning. There is such a possibility, but shouldn't she go to school in the provincial capital Liaoning University? It's not the time for the holiday. Why did she run back to Dongling and quarrel with her sister?
Tang Yu doesn't dare to wander around the neighborhood anymore. People who live in such a place know the root of it. It's hard to doubt that he has been wandering for a long time. Although she didn't get any useful information, at least she knew where Yang Hanning lived and that she seemed to have been on the line with Chen Songwei or Yin Kuangyu.
It is a surprise that you can get these gains by a bus.
But I don't know why. Every time I think of Yang Hanning's pure, bright and slightly shy eyes, I can't let people associate people with words like snakes and scorpions. There is always some disbelief that such people will do such things to frame people.
Tang Yu would rather believe that there is something hidden or something here.