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Chapter 003 Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha

Chapter 003 Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha ()

Lin Zhenhua and others stayed in the police station for a night. The next day, the car had been repaired. Everyone said goodbye to Lu Zhiqiang and got in the car to Tanzhou, the provincial capital of Xiangping Province.

As soon as he got into the car, He Lan insisted on sitting with Lin Zhenhua. No wonder the rest of the car were adults, and only Lin Zhenhua and her were the least age difference, and she was the only person she could get to know. Along the way, He Lan asked about her long and short questions and chatted with Lin Zhenhua very happily. After all, Lin Zhenhua came from later generations, and it was enough to find a few jokes online to make He Lan laugh. As a result, the more Lin Zhenhua teased He Lan, the more he became more attached to him, and in the end he almost regarded him as an omnipotent and intimate brother.

"Brother Lin, can you recite poems?"

"I can, do you?"

"Of course I will, I will... twenty-five poems."

"It's great, please recite one for me, okay?"

"Okay, I've finished memorizing it. Can you recite one for me?

"Okay, you can do it first."

"I recite a poem by Chairman Mao, with a heroic and heroic spear. The dawn has just shining on the military field. The Chinese people have many ambitions and do not love red makeup and armed."

"Remember well, recite well." The passengers around clapped together. The little girl was beautiful and her voice was also nice. She recited a poem to make everyone feel relaxed and happy.

"Okay, I'll finish memorizing it. You can recite one for me too." He Lan said.

"Well, I'll recite one too." Lin Zhenhua thought for a while, and chose a poem from that era to memorize it:

"I'm the old water truck on the riverside

Spinning tired songs for hundreds of years

I'm the blackened mine lamp on your forehead

As you walk in the tunnel of history

I'm a shriveled rice ear

It's a disrepair road

It's a barge on the silt

Put the rope deep

Sliding into your shoulders

——Motherland!”

"I think the poem you recite is so strange." He Lan stared at Lin Zhenhua with two big eyes, "I don't seem to understand, and it seems to be very comfortable to listen to. What poem are you reciting?"

"This is a misty poem, comrade, why haven't I heard this poem you recited?" A young passenger sitting behind Lin Zhenhua asked. In that era, there were many literary youths and few literary masters, so the literary youths knew what popular poems were on the market.

Lin Zhenhua hesitated for a moment, and finally did not dare to say that it was written by himself. He said dumbly: "This is Shu Ting's new poem. It seems that it has not been officially published. I have only remembered it after I heard someone read it."

"That's great, you can recite it again, I didn't record it just now." The young passenger took out his notebook, took out a pen from his top pocket and started recording. The man had three pens in his top pocket, which looked like a fountain pen repairman.

Lin Zhenhua dealt with the young literary man, and He Haifeng smiled and said, "Xiaolin, it's not bad. I think your cultural level is not low."

"Haha, I learned some things in the army."

"Not bad, not bad." He Haifeng said, "When I heard you memorize the poem, the rhythm and tone are controlled properly, which means you can fully understand the artistic conception of the poem. It is really good for a veteran to do this."

Lin Zhenhua scratched his head, not understanding whether He Haifeng praised or defamed himself. However, the cultural level of veterans was generally not too high at that time, which is also a recognized view in society. He Haifeng said this not too much. He Haifeng is 20 years older than Lin Zhenhua, and he is actually considered Lin Zhenhua's elder. He is qualified to evaluate Lin Zhenhua like this.

Along the way, he sang and danced. When the long-distance bus drove into Tanzhou, He Lan could no longer leave Lin Zhenhua. She turned her head and asked He Haifeng: "Dad, can we invite Brother Lin to go to the house to play?"

Lin Zhenhua waved his hands repeatedly without waiting for He Haifeng to speak: "No, no, I have something to do, I still have to go back to Jiangnan Province."

"No, I want you to go to the house to play." He Lan said coquettishly.

He Haifeng patted He Lan's head and said, "Lanlan, don't make trouble. Brother Lin still has to go home. We will invite Brother Lin to play in the future." After that, he looked at his watch and frowned and said to Lin Zhenhua: "Xiaolin, the tickets are a bit nervous now. Today's train tickets are probably gone. If you want to leave, it will probably be tomorrow. Otherwise, you really go to my house, right?"

He said this, but he was not very at ease. He only had two rooms at home, so it was really difficult to stay Lin Zhenhua for accommodation. It was really not possible, so he had to go to the guesthouse of the unit to help Lin Zhenhua find a shop.

"No need, no need." Lin Zhenhua shook his head and said, "I'll go to the train station first. If it really doesn't work, I'll just find a guesthouse for a night."

He Haifeng said: "This is the case, I will accompany you to the train station to take a look."

Lin Zhenhua said: "No, you have been taking the car for two days. Are Lan Lan tired too? It's time to go home and rest?"

"I'm not tired!" He Lan said. As long as she can be with Brother Lin, she won't feel tired.

He Haifeng smiled: "Xiaolin, it's okay, actually we are on the way, I'll accompany you for a walk."

Tanzhou was not very big back then. As the provincial capital, there were also buses. He Haifeng took Lin Zhenhua to the train station. When he asked at the window, he found that the ticket for the day was indeed gone. Lin Zhenhua only bought one ticket for the next day.

"Haha, you can only stay here for one night now." He Haifeng said, "Let's go, go to my house and sit down. I'll treat you to dinner, and then find you a guesthouse."

Lin Zhenhua shook his head: "If it's convenient, just find a guesthouse for me. I haven't been to Tanzhou in the past, just walk around Tanzhou by myself."

He Haifeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me do this, I will introduce you to a place, Hongxing Ceramics Factory, which is considered a subordinate unit of our Light Industry Department. If they entertain all the empty shops, I think they will not charge you money."

Lin Zhenhua said: "That's good, thank you, Lao."

In that era, blatant corruption was rare, but using his power like He Haifeng to help his friends find a free shop in the guesthouse of his subordinate units was not considered corruption. Although it only cost 80 cents to find a guesthouse for himself, it was a considerable face to be able to save 80 cents back then.

So the three of them took the bus again and arrived at the Hongxing Ceramics Factory. He Haifeng and He Lan are both locals in Tanzhou, and they have monthly tickets in their pockets, so they don’t need to take the bus. Lin Zhenhua bought a ticket himself and spent 1 cent. If living in a guesthouse can really save 80 cents, then Lin Zhenhua would save 70 cents. In fact, Lin Zhenhua didn’t think that saving 70 cents was of much significance. People who came from later generations had no idea about such small money. He just wanted to experience the way people thought back then.

"Oh, Director He, what wind blows you?" As soon as the three of them arrived at the Hongxing Ceramics Factory, the director You Jianmin came over enthusiastically, holding He Haifeng's hand and asking about his well-being.

"Old You, I'm here to trouble you." He Haifeng said, pointing to Lin Zhenhua and introduced: "This is Xiaolin, Lin Zhenhua, a hero in self-defense fight. This time I took Lanlan home to visit relatives. On the way, I met a gangster. Xiaolin bravely fought against the gangster and was Lanlan's savior."

"Welcome." You Jianmin hurried over and shook hands with Lin Zhenhua.

"Xiao Lin is going back to Jiangnan Province and bought a train ticket for tomorrow. There is no place to stay tonight..." He Haifeng said in a long speech.

"Live in our guesthouse." You Jianmin reacted very quickly and immediately took it over, "I asked the waiter to open a single room. I admire heroes the most."

"Then thank you Director You." Lin Zhenhua said with a smile. Of course, he knew that You Jianmin's move was to give He Haifeng face. If He Haifeng had not been He Haifeng, he would not have known who he was, not to mention a hero in self-defense fight. Even the founding father, Lao You would not necessarily know who he was.

"Director He, since he is here, go to the cafeteria to have a meal." You Jianmin said with the flow, "We still have some work, and we just happened to report to Director He for this opportunity."
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