This scene was sung twice until Grandpa Jiang and the others couldn't sing anymore. Only then did they stop.
Even so, everyone was unwilling to disperse. They just sat there and chatted with the people around them while eating melon seeds and bragging about everything. It was as if they had really returned to the past. The people sitting around them were not strangers living in reinforced concrete, but villagers from the same village. Brother Zhang, Auntie Li, the girl-next-door, the young man …
Amidst their laughter, they abandoned all the pretense and subconscious defenses in the city and enjoyed the pure emotions and communication that could only be found in childhood …
Unknowingly, the night passed just like that. When the first ray of sunlight shone on everyone's bodies, everyone realized that the sky had brightened and they had woken up from their dreams …
At that moment, everyone was a little afraid.
Although they were very poor in the past, the sense of being human made them linger on. It made them immerse themselves in it, unable to extricate themselves.
They didn't want to wake up just like that. They didn't want to walk into the office building, put on a mask, and live their lives …
At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Fellow villagers, how about we come to the opera every day in the future?"
These words seemed to have a magical power. Everyone subconsciously shouted, afraid that they would be late and miss the answer. "Sure!"
Then, everyone laughed and left with their wives, children, and the elderly.
When they returned home, everyone looked at their phones and were dumbfounded. Last night, it was -29 ° C!
They had spent the night outside without any protection!
No one had frostbite!
And no one felt cold!
They only felt their hearts burning. They wanted the sky to turn dark quickly and go watch the opera.
The veteran actor, Grandpa Jiang, lay in bed exhausted, but he was grinning from ear to ear. As he lay in bed, he mumbled, "How many years has it been, how many years … How many years, how many years …"
He fell into a deep sleep …
Tang Ze looked especially happy. As he walked, he sang Beijing opera as if he had suddenly become many years younger.
Tang Chen said, "Master, are you that happy?"
Tang Ze chuckled and said, "This is just like you people born in the 80s hearing songs from your childhood. It's filled with memories. This Beijing opera represents an era, represents the youth of a generation. That feeling of returning to the past … tsk tsk … beautiful. "
Tang Chen was speechless. He had this kind of feeling before, occasionally walking through some familiar alleys from his childhood, seeing bits and pieces of the past, listening to the stories of the past, his heart would feel warm and sour. That kind of memories that belonged to his youth could really kill anyone.
"Master, where are we going now?" Tang Chen asked.
Tang Ze said, "I'm tired, let's go home."
Tang Chen was stunned. "Aren't you going to One Finger Monastery to ask for tea?"
Tang Ze shook his head and said, "If it's meant to be, it will be. If it's not meant to be, don't force it. Let nature take its course. Let's go! "
As they spoke, the two of them had already gone far away.
When everyone calmed down, they recalled that they were there to see Fangzheng.
In the end, they didn't even get to take a photo with him. Instead, they were busy chatting with him … In an instant, all of them felt extremely vexed.
At the same time, everyone realized that the dream last night might have something to do with Fangzheng.
Perhaps it had something to do with him that everyone didn't feel cold the entire night.
After all, Fangzheng was the only one who could do it.
Therefore, many people shouted in the group, "Let's form a group to go to One Finger Monastery?"
Everyone agreed in unison. After agreeing to meet up on the weekend morning, they began their busy day.
Some people were happy, some were worried, and some wanted to cry.
Fangzheng was the first to leave. When the show was over, he had already led his disciples to One Finger Monastery. This time, he was really walking. He didn't fly because the driver was laughing, so he couldn't fly anymore …
"Haha … Master, … Haha … I won't laugh anymore, alright?" Salted Fish laughed until tears streamed down his face.
Red Boy also laughed. "Master, this fake laughter is too uncomfortable … Haha … We know we were wrong. We won't do it again."
Fangzheng shot a glance at the two of them. Seeing that they had been laughing the entire night, he was a little annoyed by their laughter.
Hence, Fangzheng nodded and said, "Since you know you were wrong, then stop. There's no need to laugh."
When Red Boy and Salted Fish heard that, they hurriedly shut up and heaved a sigh of relief.
Salted Fish said, "Master, you don't know. I was almost cheated by someone."
Fangzheng tersely acknowledged and asked, "Who cheated you?"
Salted Fish said, "It's Song Ming and company! They offered tens of thousands to buy the big bowl of water I soaked on the mountain. Thankfully, I was calm and steady back then. I wasn't moved by their words. I directly shouted that I wasn't selling and left. You have no idea how precious the tea on our mountain is … "
"Wait, are you talking about the bowl of water you casually soaked with Frost Bamboo leaves? If I remember correctly, you have soaked it several times, right? "Fangzheng said.
Salted Fish blushed and said, "Not that many times. It's only three times. You know that I can't be bothered to find that thing. I just want to borrow the smell. "
Fangzheng raised his hand and slapped him. "You idiot. You have already soaked the tea leaves three times. It's not worth a single cent. It's already not bad that they don't mind you drinking it with your fish mouth and paying for it. Why don't you sell it? It's tens of thousands! Do you really think that money comes from the wind? Is it that easy to earn?
When you return, think about it in seclusion. Come out when you've thought it through! "
Salted Fish was taken aback. "Master, what do you mean by 'think it through'?"
Fangzheng stroked his chin and said, "When you think of a way to earn tens of thousands of yuan openly, you will have thought it through."
Salted Fish hurriedly shouted, "Yes! Master, I heard from Patron Tang and company that the tea leaves at our house are very expensive! One catty can be sold for hundreds of thousands! Let's go home and pick tea. We will definitely earn a lot! "
When Fangzheng heard that, he rubbed his ears and asked, "How much?"
Salted Fish said, "Hundreds of thousands! Senior Brother Jingxin can testify. This was what Patron Tang said personally. "
Red Boy said, "Yes, Master. Frost Bamboo is very valuable."
Fangzheng rubbed his ears and asked, "Are you sure he said one catty and not a ton?"
Salted Fish exclaimed, "Master, although the two of us are a little old, our ears are good. It's definitely a few hundred thousand per catty, not a few hundred thousand per ton. In short, we are going to be rich! "
When Fangzheng heard that, he subconsciously grinned. He was going to be rich … He was finally going to escape poverty!
However, facing his two disciples, he had to maintain his dignity as a master. Therefore, he tried his best not to laugh too exaggeratedly.
Squirrel looked at Fangzheng and said, "Master, if you want to laugh, just laugh. You look like you can't hold in your pee. It makes me want to go to the toilet."
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