Return To 1977 Chapter 508: Chengqing

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Another time, when the swimming pool was over, when Xuan Ye and Hong Yanwu were waiting for other people to go to the toilet, someone lost their wallet again.

Seeing the anxious and annoyed look on the man's face, Xuan Ye asked abruptly.

"Hong Yanwu, you said that you were a player in the past, so please tell me honestly, have you ever stolen other people's wallets in the past?"

"Me? No, I didn't do it."

"I don't believe that you can get our things back with just one sentence. Almost all thieves here know you..."

"I'm not lying to you. In this circle, there is a clear division of labor. Stealing is something that only the 'Buddha' can do. The 'player' only needs to sit back and enjoy his achievements, and there is no need for me to do it myself!"

Just when Xuan Ye was surprised that exploitation was everywhere, Hong Yanwu said softly.

"I can be honest, but I also need self-esteem, especially in front of people from a family like you. Self-esteem is more important to me than honesty. So this is just this time, it won't happen next time. Please don't ask me such questions."

Unfortunately, the supplement was ineffective, and Xuan Ye still pursued her fiercely.

"No! I have one last question to ask you. Do you admit that stealing is a shameful act? Then why do you still call these people brothers and continue to associate with them?"

"Yes, I admit that stealing is shameful. But you must also know that this is a matter of no choice. Because in the 'movement', stealing is the only means of living for those of us. Although I have other There is a way to go, but we will not look down on others because of it..."

Hong Yanwu still answered.

But Xuan Ye refused to accept this reason.

"No choice? That's an excuse. It's clear that you are indolent and greedy for pleasure. Our country will never starve to death, so don't always talk about society. I don't believe that if you didn't do this, you wouldn't have food. Most people Not all..."

These words were really harsh, and Hong Yanwu interrupted her before she could finish speaking.

"I don't deny that more people want to live a better life. This is understandable. There is a difference between survival and life. Think about it, instead of living a humiliating life and letting others dictate and ride on your neck , I can only eat a few vegetables. How attractive is depravity?"

Xuan Ye snorted contemptuously.

"You laugh at the poor but don't laugh at the prostitutes? This is a parasite-like lifestyle..."

Hong Yanwu sighed.

"Xuan Ye, you lack experience in social life, so your vision is very limited. With all due respect, during those special days, although many officials were pulled from their posts and suffered a lot. But with the common people Compared with other families, it is nothing, because the people have been silently suffering all kinds of hardships caused by bloodline suppression and unequal opportunities. During the "movement" period, this kind of hardship even escalated into a complete one. Despair. Do we have to leave the capital? Do we have to follow other people's arrangements? This is about our own lives. It's not that we can't afford stationery when we go to school, or we can't afford tickets to go to the movies. Being able to watch other people enjoy everything that can be covered..."

Xuan Ye spoke urgently.

"Social opportunities can never be equal!"

But Hong Yanwu picked it up faster.

"Then we have to look at the reasons for this inequality. Why are some people born superior and noble, while others are humble and poor? Is it possible that we are born with nothing? To change, do you just have to accept your fate? You might as well think about it again, why were there not so many thieves in the capital before the "movement"? Let me tell you, just because of certain innate attributes, a person is sent to the army, goes to school, or is recruited. When all hope of changing destiny is blocked, the few **** people at the bottom of society, the few unwilling people, will be forced to fight back against fate and society, even if this method is unwise, wrong, and destined to break their heads. Liu, that's better than just waiting for death. Just look at those noble disciples who are in trouble. They fight, break into doors, and wash Buddhas. What does it mean that this kind of feeling occurs in someone? The functions are the same..."

Xuan Ye was really excited.

"You are shameless and use strong words to make excuses!"

Hong Yanwu denied it.

"No, I just forgot about it. In fact, I don't want to defend my past, because I will never humble myself for other people's opinions. I just want to tell you two points. One, even though you look down on it These gangsters and thieves, but not everyone can do this. The biggest difference between them and ordinary people is that they are unwilling to be mediocre and have a sense of adventure. Not only do they dare to do it, they also have some talents, but they just don't use them well. It’s just a local place. Second, the less opportunities a society gives ordinary people, the more crime there will be. This is the same for any political system, and it only relies on the state to suppress it. If you don't fix the root cause, more problems will emerge. The only way to solve this problem is to let everyone see the opportunity and hope for improvement. No one is stupid and will weigh the pros and cons. I am like this. Wash your hands..."

After a while of silence, Xuan Ye finally admitted defeat.

"Your remarks really impressed me."

Hong Yanwu was purely instinctive and looked complacent.

"Do you think I am a bit of a philosopher and have extraordinary knowledge?"

"No! This can only be regarded as sophistry. I just admit that I can't defeat you. Besides, you are too thick-skinned. Why do you never forget to praise yourself in different ways?"

This was obviously a sign of anger. Hong Yanwu just smiled and said nothing.

Although Ye Xuan left angrily that day, the next time they met, she completely forgot about it. He still chatted with Hong Yanwu and was still very interested in his bragging and nonsense.

It can be seen from this that although this girl also loves to be serious and thinks highly of herself, there is an essential difference between her and Zhou Manna, who looks down on others and is cunning and harsh. She does not treat people based on utilitarianism, but only decides her attitude based on appearance and family background.

What happened next also proved this point. Hong Yanwu did not expect that this girl kept her word and was quite reliable in her work.

In mid-August, Xuan Ye actually took him through the gate of the Factory Management Bureau of the Munitions Department of the "General Logistics Department" and met with a deputy director who she called uncle.

Because Hong Yanwu was well prepared, he brought a photo of the land deed of the Wanyan family’s old home. The deputy director happily promised at that time that the army factory would be withdrawn in two months. When the time comes, just let Hong Yanwu come again with the land deed and complete the handover procedures.

This made Hong Yanwu almost ecstatic. He really didn't expect that the matter that made him helpless and spent no amount of money could be solved so easily.

When the words "Time, luck and fate!" came out of his mouth, he sincerely wanted to thank Xuan Ye. No matter how much it costs.

But he didn't expect that this girl resolutely refused all expensive gifts such as four speakers, a VCR, a watch, and a gold pen, but only asked that he take her to experience the life of the people in Nancheng when he was free.

This clarity and innocence really made Hong Yanwu develop a greater liking for her.

In short, the feeling that Xuan Ye gave to Hong Yanwu was increasingly torn from the image of the cold-hearted and stunningly beautiful lady in his memory.

To put it bluntly, the current Ye Xuan is just a young flower and grass, thin and childish, but extremely gentle and considerate.

There is a world of difference between her and that "big shot" wife who is fair, elegant, and so noble that people can only look up at her, and that any man will feel ashamed and lose his energy when he sees her. She is simply not the same person.