Chapter 465 YU participates in the performance(1/2)
Friends who have known Yu Dong for a long time did not feel anything wrong when they heard that Yu Dong wanted to represent Deep Space Company.
Although they do not know the specific relationship between Yu Dong and Deep Space Company, after long-term contact, in their impression, Yu Dong and Deep Space Company are tied together, whether it is Yu Dong, the representative of Deep Space Company, or Yu Dong, the representative of Deep Space Company.
Deep Space Corporation is not a surprising thing.
On the other hand, Tie Lin, Han Shaogong and other people who were in contact with Yu Dong for the first time were a little surprised by Dong's expression.
In the eyes of Han Shaogong and Tielin, Yu Dong, like them, is just a writer who cooperates with Deep Space Company. At most, Yu Dong's commercial value is higher than theirs.
However, Han Shaogong and the others didn't ask any more questions, and just assumed that Yu Dong was more enthusiastic.
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The next morning, Yu Dong fell asleep and woke up naturally. He didn't get up until about nine o'clock.
After drinking some wine last night, Yu Hua and the others took Han Shaogong to a table of eggs, and they didn't stop until after twelve o'clock.
Originally, they were playing cards and Yu Dong could just go to bed, but Han Shaogongfei pulled him and asked him to watch the game.
They said they were watching the battle, but they were actually just chatting with them. As for what to talk about, there was no topic, they just talked about whatever came up. After sleeping, Yu Dong didn't even remember what they talked about last night.
After washing up, Yu Dong first went to find Yu Hua. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he saw a note posted on the door.
It says: Fight again at the end of the year - Han Shaogong.
Seven characters, the pen moves like a dragon or a snake.
Such informal calligraphy was naturally written by Han Shaogong.
However, from these seven words, Yu Dong can feel a sense of determination and fighting spirit.
Han Shaogong lost more than a hundred last night, and he was probably very unhappy, so he came here early in the morning to post this letter of challenge. The reason why it was posted on Yu Hua's door was because Yu Hua won the most last night.
After tearing off the note, Yu Dong knocked on Yu Hua's door.
After a while, Yu Hua opened the door sleepily and muttered, "Knocking on my door so early? You are committing murder, do you know that?"
Yu Dong waved the note in front of his eyes, "Look, the boatman has issued a letter of challenge to you."
"War letter?" Yu Hua sobered up a lot. He took the note and laughed when he saw the words on it. "I was afraid he wouldn't come... This guy is just a cash machine."
If Han Shaogong were here, he would probably be so angry at Yu Hua's words that he would vomit blood.
But what Yu Hua said was also true.
When they play cards together, they never play much. It is not easy to lose more than one hundred in two or three hours.
It can be said that Han Shaogong’s money-losing efficiency set a record.
"Hurry up and pack it up. We have to go to my teacher's place later."
"Oh, I forgot about that." Yu Hua patted his head, "I'm going to brush my teeth."
Then Yu Dong went to wake up Su Tong and Mo Yan one by one.
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It was already eleven o'clock when Yu Dong and others arrived at Hu Yueming's house.
It was Wang Xiaobo who opened the door. Yu Dong smiled and said, "You're already here."
Wang Xiaobo grinned and said: "I have always been positive about eating."
After entering the door, Hu Yueming put on an apron and came out with a spatula and said hello: "You guys sit down for a while, I just have two more dishes to finish here."
"Hey, the teacher is cooking today." Yu Dong joked.
"Your wife's wife has something to do with her family today. She has gone back. You can just make do with the food I cooked. But did you eat less of the food I cooked?"
"No, no, no. Without your food, I wouldn't be able to grow so tall."
"Poor talker." Hu Yueming shook his head, "You make some tea for them, I'll be done in a moment."
In fact, there was no need to do anything. While he was talking to Hu Yueming, Wang Xiaobo had already poured water for Yu Hua and others.
Wang Xiaobo didn't have many friends in Yanjing, but he knew Hu Yueming because of his relationship with Yu Dong. Later, he would come over with wine from time to time to have a drink with Hu Yueming, and he became familiar with the place. Hu Yueming had paid attention to Wang Xiaobo for a long time, and he was very interested in it.
He appreciated it very much, so the two of them had many topics to talk about together.
Yu Dong looked at the living room of Hu Yueming's house. Compared to the last time he came here, there were more books. Except for the sofa, books were basically placed everywhere else.
The coffee table is still the original coffee table, the broken leg has not been repaired, and the French version of "Confessions" lying underneath is still lying there honestly.
Yu Hua picked up a copy of Dostoyevsky's "Crime and Punishment" from the edge of the sofa and said with emotion, "Every time I come here and see so many books, I think, this is probably a paradise for book lovers."
Alright."
"Isn't Yu Dong's Wangqiu Pavilion a paradise?" Mo Yan said with a smile.
"Although there are many books in Wangqiu Pavilion, they still lack some life atmosphere. They are more like a library or a museum. Unlike here, no matter what kind of books they are, they are placed randomly. And when you see them, you can
I think of the scene when Teacher Hu read them."
Having said this, Yu Hua looked at the "Confessions" at the foot of the coffee table and laughed, "At least it's easy to imagine what Teacher Hu felt when reading this "Confessions"."
Yu Hua and the others do not hate "Confessions", nor do they hate Rousseau, but this does not prevent them from making fun of "Confessions".
It is indeed not easy to own this room of books. First of all, you must have money.
Hu Yueming has not counted the books and does not know how many books there are specifically, but the ones at home, plus those in the office, and some "borrowed" by students, there are at least 10,000 books.
Ten thousand volumes, if one book costs ten yuan, it will cost one hundred thousand yuan.
Ordinary people don't have 100,000 yuan at all, and even if they did, they wouldn't use it to buy books.
So owning such a house of books is not just a simple matter of loving reading, but also having spare money.
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Hu Yueming had classes in the afternoon, and he was not allowed to drink. However, when he saw Yu Dong and others coming over, he felt happy, so he opened a bottle of wine and shared it with others, and he poured less.
After drinking one bottle, he opened a second bottle.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When they came out from Hu Yueming's house, Yu Dong and the others were all dizzy.
Wang Xiaobo drank the most, but was the soberest.
In fact, they originally wanted to play football at school, but after drinking, the plan was canceled.
"Let's take a stroll around the school." Su Tong suggested, "Last time I came here, I visited the inside of the school, but not the outside."
This proposal was unanimously approved, and Yu Dong and the others wandered outside the school again.
Yan Normal University has many gates, seven or eight large and small. There is a small gate near where Hu Yue lives.
This small door is very small, and not many people usually come and go. However, Yu Dong and the others were recognized by some students during this small section of the road.
Fortunately, the students were very restrained and left after saying hello or briefly chatting.
After exiting the small gate, there was nothing but a road, and a few people just walked along the road blindly.
After walking for a short half circle, it gradually became lively. There was a small street near the north gate. It was not big, but it was well-equipped and sold everything.
Yu Dong and the others walked forward unsteadily. After a while, Yu Hua looked around and said, "Where is Wang Xiaobo."
It took a few people to realize that Wang Xiaobo was missing, and they hurriedly looked back. They saw Wang Xiaobo standing at the door of a store, not knowing what he was looking at.
Yu Dong shouted, "Xiaobo, what are you doing?"
Wang Xiaobo didn't say anything, but pointed at the door of the store. Yu Dong and the others didn't know why, but they walked over anyway.
Only when he got closer did Yu Dong know what Wang Xiaobo was looking at.
The store Wang Xiaobo stopped at was a video store called "Feihong", and what he was referring to was a small blackboard standing at the door of the store.
This blackboard is about the same size as a twenty-inch computer. It is rectangular, placed vertically, and has a wide border made of wood.
There is a piece of white paper taped to the wooden head with two large black characters written on it: Goods News.
Three lines of words were written in colored chalk on the blackboard below.
The first line is: Yu Dong’s new work.
The second line is: Golden Dreamland.
The third line is: original price is ten yuan, current price is five yuan, first come first served.
Yu Hua looked at the blackboard and said with a smile: "Yu Yuanwai, you are in a great position now. Video stores have started selling your books, but this book is too affordable."
Mo Yan and Su Tong also laughed. It was really affordable. Even if it was a pirated book, two yuan for a novel was too cheap.
Wang Xiaobo laughed and said: "I think what is being sold is not books, but tapes."
"Tape?" Yu Hua was stunned and walked inside.
At noon, business in the store was average. There were only three or five students squatting on the ground looking for tapes. Yu Hua looked around and saw the tape of "Golden Dreams" in a cabinet near the front.
There is also English on it.
Although Yu Hua didn't know much English, he roughly understood, "This is the song of that foreign band."
Yu Dong nodded, "It should be."
When the boss saw a wave of customers coming in, he greeted them with a smile, "What do you guys want?"
To be continued...