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Chapter 8 Mala Tang, Shabu-shabu Lamb(1/2)

"I bought the book!"

His face was red and he took three large tickets worth 10 yuan. The girl turned around and ran away with her book in her arms.

Anyway, I can't stay in this bookstore anymore. I was so embarrassed just now, so why did I stick out my tongue and lick my hand in front of a strange man?

Although this is my own hand, it's too...

The girl inexplicably felt that this man was a bit bad, maybe it was related to that "too happy". When she thought about it, her face turned redder.

But when she left the bookstore, she never expected that the man would chase him out.

"Hey! Miss, Miss! Wait a minute."

What did he shout?

The girl was faster, but the man was even more anxious.

"What are you going to do?" the girl turned around, frowned, obviously very angry.

but.

"Well, the money for books is not enough." Wang Yu was actually very embarrassed now, let alone this Pear Blossom girl.

The girl glanced at the back of the book and instantly wanted to find a hole in the ground.

"for you!"

"Thank you for your patronage."

This thank you Guard made the girl laugh.

"Your boss really should give you a salary!"

"Well, I will definitely tell him when I go back."

After making up for 15 yuan, the girl finally ran away with the book in her arms. However, what Wang Yu didn't see was that although the girl's face was very red, she also smiled very well.

Wang Yu just thought it was because of this girl's tender face.

In fact, he should say more, that is, 'You should be more open and you should not have any embarrassing thoughts.' But he didn't have time to say this. Obviously, he, the teacher, is not qualified.

It was very cold, so I hurried back and the room was hot.

Wang Yu, who was armed, couldn't help but come to the magazine area after returning to the bookstore. There was an old magazine about movies, and the photo on the cover was written like this.

Malatang girl Gao Yuanyuan...

I just fooled someone to lick their claws like a kitten, this... I'm teaching!

But when Wang Yu thought of the pink little tongue, he saw redness on his face.

At this time, Lao Yu came back.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I've sold you a book."

"Oh hey! OK!"

"Lao Yu, you don't know that I have almost exhausted my whole life to sell this book."

"Old Wang, you are so interesting!"

"So, will it be a meal tonight..."

"We have such a deep class relationship and you are so good at it, so you'd better go back early."

"You little sting!"

"When the buddy is developed in the future."

Wang Yu was not embarrassed by Lao Yu. He took off the apron and put it on the main owner. His "Waiter's Chicken is Too Dale" was finally laid off.

The day in winter in the north is very short, and when you put on your down jacket and come out from the bookstore, the sun is about to set.

Wang Yu began to discuss the problem of dinner at night. It was easy to solve a bachelor, but today I ate a lot of pork shabu, so why not let me survive at night?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of Lao Yu, and I guess this guy had the same plan.

Just think about it briefly, the two of them hit it off at first sight, maybe because of "class feelings", both of them are the same poor and the same bachelor.

Forget it, go home.

In the sunset, the young man in the down jacket made big strides, and as he walked, his waist became numb.

"Where did you go?"

"I'm outside."

"Come back now!"

"Sister, are you in my house?"

"Or where else can I be!"

"You..."

"Come back soon!"

Wang Yu found a telephone booth to call back. Judging from Sister Feihong's meaning, he might have to give him a surprise, but now it's gone.

Come on, hurry up.

...

"Aha! Celebrate my brother to become a screenwriter!"

"Sister, just a shot."

"That's the screenwriter too!"

"I see you like this, I'm happier than me."

"Of course!"

"Why?"

"You are my brother!"

“???”

Sister Feihong came early in the morning and brought something with her. What was it?

Lamb slices, sauerkraut, fish balls, Chinese cabbage, coriander, Donglaishun's ingredients, and also made out the rice cooker at Wang Yu's home. This was obviously a must-have for shabu-shabu.

Wang Yu was a little helpless. Today he had a too close relationship with pork shabu, but what could he do if his sister was so kind?

He had already guessed that he had to have a meal, so he bought two bottles of Arctic Ocean from the convenience store on the way. To be honest, he wanted to buy happy water, but that was expensive.

Now, I’m celebrating with Sister Feihong, simmering meat and drinking soda.

It feels pretty good, too.

"I heard from Teacher Chen that you are really good, what's the point? The reason why Gu Long is an ancient dragon..."

"He wrote about Li Xunhuan."

"Yes! That's it. Teacher Chen thinks this sentence is particularly good. He said, through this sentence, you can see your understanding of the original work. I said, brother, how did you think of it?"

"this……"

"Still keep it secret with my sister?"

"That, sister, do you know that role you play?"

"It's not confirmed yet, but it's not Lin Xian'er."

"You read the novel, too?"

"Well, I took a look... Wait a minute, why did you ask me?"

Sister Feihong was soaked in a bite of meat and soda, but she could still talk to Wang Yu in a mess. This skill made Wang Yu very envious. Moreover, her sister was not stupid and immediately saw through Wang Yu's tricks.

"Actually what I said..." Wang Yu was still blushing a little. He didn't expect that Teacher Chen would just dig it.

"Say!" Sister Feihong put pressure on her brother with her eyes.

Wang Yu knew that he couldn't escape, so he thought for a while and said, "The key is that the word "dare". It can be said that the reason why Gu Long is Gu Long is because he dares to write Li Xunhuan.

The book "The Relentless Swordsman" was written in 1968. In this year, something happened, that is, Gu Long's pen and Tong Shizhang, who was a famous writer and director of the News Department in Taiwan Province, my country at that time.

Sister, don’t underestimate this position. This is a thug in the cultural field. Later, someone also took on this position. Now he is doing well."

"Don't go off topic!" Sister Fei Hong put the soda in her hand on the table with a bang.

Wang Yu explained seriously, "Mr. Gu Long still dares to fight in the face of such a 'thug'. Tong Shizhang attacked first and directly slandered the martial arts novel as vulgar literature. Mr. Gu Long fought back. Many plots in this novel are actually closely related to this pen battle, such as the plot of 'Plum Blossom Steal', and Li Xunhuan was accused of being a plum blossom thief..."

Sister Feihong forgot to eat shabu pork until...

"You boy said, are you always reading martial arts novels when you were in school?"

"Where do I have it!"

In fact, Wang Yu is also learning and selling it now. Teacher Chen is just fine in thinking about diving.
To be continued...
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